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Being stared at by Lu Wukai, Jimo felt a little guilty, and said, "Why are you staring at me? I went in to take a bath, but it had no effect at that time. There is a monster living in Hualong Pond. It is estimated that the dragon saliva The effect of the medicine was dropped by that monster."
In order to divert Lu Wukai's anger, he directly blamed Yazi.
In Jimo's teaching dormitory, Yazi sneezed violently a few times. It scratched its nose with its claws suspiciously, faintly feeling that someone was speaking ill of itself behind its back.
It slowly closed its eyes and continued to practice. The dantian was flickering with light spots, gradually condensing into a ball, and a new dragon ball was finally successfully born.
"Why¡¡"
Lu Wukai sighed dejectedly. A hundred Jimes couldn't absorb so much ambergris. It seems that it really has nothing to do with Jimo.
He was extremely disappointed. He never imagined that after many years of planning, it was all for naught in the end.
"Actually, my medical skills are quite strong. I should be able to heal your body."
Ji Mo looked serious, and he was very sure that he could cure Lu Wukai's hidden dangers.
"Even a medical sage can't cure me, do you think you are a medical fairy?"
Lu Wukai said angrily, he didn't believe in Jimo's medical skills at all, and felt that his life was gloomy.
"Let's go, leave this sad place, and find a remote place to spend the rest of your life."
Lu Wukai was very depressed and disheartened.
The ambergris is gone, and the strength in this life cannot be recovered. I am afraid that revenge will be hopeless, and Duobao Snake also followed Jimo, leaving him alone, and life is meaningless.
"Old Lu, where do I have a kitten, it looks so clever, why don't I give it to you as a companion? A purring cat is much more interesting than playing with a snake."
Ji Mo intends to give Yazi to Lu Wukai as compensation.
"Cat? What cat can compare to my turbot, don't."
Lu Wukai shook his head with a look of disgust.
Later, when he knew that the cat Ji Mo was talking about turned out to be a jerk, his intestines were full of regret.
Ji Mo said again: "I look at your face, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster recently, so how about it, I will draw a peace talisman for you later, to ward off disasters for you."
Lu Wukai rolled his eyes.
What about trouble, peace talisman?
That thing has a fart.
After the two left the Dragon Cave, Ji Mo asked Lu Wukai to wait a while, and went into the house to ask Song Zhenwei to borrow a pen and paper.
Inside the house, Song Zhenwei was seen holding the broken sword, looking ready to fight.
"Principal, what are you doing?"
Jimo looked puzzled.
Isn't it just a broken sword, thrown on the ground and no one picks it up, why is it like holding a baby, are you afraid that others will steal it?
Song Zhenwei said in a low voice: "The old man you brought has dirty hands and feet, so you can't let him steal the treasure of my town house."
"The treasure of the town house?"
Ji Mo scratched his head and sighed: "It seems that our academy is really poor, and a broken sword is the treasure of the town. I will help you repair this broken sword when I have time someday, and I can't let outsiders see our jokes."
"Fixed?"
Song Zhenwei was a little speechless.
Mr. Ji, although you have great supernatural powers and extraordinary background, this is a fairy weapon, and it must be repaired by a fairy craftsman.
Seeing that Song Zhenwei didn't seem to believe him, Ji Mo said, "My blacksmithing skills are pretty good. I promise to help you make it beautiful."
Blacksmithing technique?
Song Zhenwei shook his head in shock, rejecting Ji Mo's kindness.
This broken sword is about to fall apart. If Ji Mo messes around again, it might be destroyed.
Jimo is a little depressed, why don't all these old guys believe in him, is he so unreliable?
He ignored Song Zhenwei and took out the paper and pen.
Song Zhenwei asked curiously: "Mr. Ji, are you going to write?"
"No, the old man with dirty hands and feet you mentioned is going to run away. I will draw a safety talisman to protect him."
Jimo spread out the paper, dipped the pen in ink, took a deep breath, and started to draw.
Song Zhenwei received some rumors that a large number of masters came to Qianlong City recently, just to trouble Lu Wukai.
That group of monks is numerous and powerful, how can a safety talisman protect Lu Wukai?
However.
The next second, he was dumbfounded.
I saw that Ji Mo's pen was like a dragon and a snake, and the rhyme flowed between the ink and the dao, and the avenue runes were flying, and the law was injected into the paper with the pen, and the golden light bloomed, an unimaginable wave.?Terrible forces are growing.
Song Zhenwei backed away in shock, his body couldn't stop trembling, and then he couldn't bear it anymore, and sat down on the ground.
What kind of rune did Jimo draw, and why did it make him feel a sense of fear.
Even the broken sword in his arms kept trembling, obviously in fear.
After Ji Mo finished drawing, he dried the ink and folded the paper into a peace talisman, only then did the terrifying aura disappear.
If it is not for personal experience, who would dare to believe that a seemingly ordinary peace talisman contains unimaginable power.
Song Zhenwei trembled and dared not make a sound at this moment.
He wondered if it was because he looked down on Ji Mo just now, so the other party deliberately showed off the means to beat him.
No wonder Ji Mo didn't like the broken sword at the beginning. The power of a talisman drawn at random was higher than that of the broken sword.
"Dean, what are you doing, you are still sitting on the ground when you are old."
Jimo turned around and saw Song Zhenwei sitting on the floor, and hurried to help him up.
Really, the majestic head of the academy doesn't pay attention to his image, no wonder the academy is going to be ruined by him.
Song Zhenwei swallowed his saliva, suppressing the shock in his heart, and looked at Ji Mo with reverence.
"Mr. Ji, I don't know when this broken sword will be repaired."
He asked excitedly, already believing that Jimo has the ability to restore this fairy sword.
"Let's talk when we have time."
Ji Mo said lightly, and walked out of the room.
Song Zhenwei wanted to cry but had no tears, feeling that he had missed a great opportunity, the regret in his heart!
If he had agreed just now, maybe Langya Academy would have gotten an undamaged fairy sword, the more he thought about it, the more heartbroken he was.
"Old Lu, courtesy is light and affection is heavy. You carry this talisman with you to keep you safe."
Jimo handed the amulet to Lu Wukai.
Looking at the crumpled and unaesthetic peace talisman, the corner of Lu Wukai's mouth twitched.
This is too perfunctory.
I'm even willing to give you a multi-treasure snake, so why don't you just give me such a broken peace talisman?
All friends!
Lu Wukai waved his sleeves, didn't even bother to say goodbye to Jimo, and left directly.
Faded, the feelings faded, it really is a cold tea.
After leaving Qianlong City, Mr. Lu, who felt that the world was cold and warm, headed north quickly.
Due to the bad mood, he didn't deal with the traces well, so his whereabouts were exposed.
"Lu Wukai, I finally let me discover the whereabouts of you, an old fox. This time, there are twenty-nine masters hunting you together. You can't fly without wings."
Twenty-nine figures swept out of Qianlong City, turned into Changhong, and chased towards the north with a murderous look. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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