The yang symbols pasted on the doors and windows are all taken down by Gao Xian.

Gao Xian sat on the bed, holding Liuyang in his left hand, his eyes on the door, and the window turned back and forth.

After watching it for a while, he felt a little tired!

Gao Xian felt that this would not work.

You still have to relax. Even without Sister Lan's help, he feels very keen now.

I have to say that the master's true Yang gun helps him very much.

Gao Xian slowly closed her eyes, Sister Lan appeared deep in his eyebrows.

He squeezed the Shinyang Gunner's seal in his right hand, and Sister Lan helped him condense the Fa.

The master -level Zhenyang gun has the exquisite effect of tempering the consciousness.

Gao Xian has been practicing for so long, and has become accustomed to meditation. Under the guidance of breathing and Sister Lan, he is nervous, excited, and naturally calm down. Soon he will get rid of the thoughts and enter a state of emptiness.

In the underworld, Gao Xian felt his demeanor, and the essence was condensed into a golden gun. With his own pure yang breath, he continued to harden and polished, making this golden long gun more strong and sharp.

In the process, he not only consumed his spiritual strength and yang, but also enhanced his mental strength and yang. This is a positive process.

Zhenyang gun is upgraded to the master level, relying on humanitarian lighting.

Gao Xian personally practiced it in person to deeply feel the subtleties of the master -level Zhenyang gun.

This kind of cultivation has an unspeakable comfortable and comfortable, second only after he and Sister Lan are in combination with Qi.

Gao Xian was immersed in this empty state, and it seemed to be sleeping and waking up.

I don't know how long, Gao Xian suddenly sank, letting him wake up from the state of emptiness.

The room is extremely dim. You can see the pale moonlight outside the window paper.

Through the gap of the door seam, Gao Xian made a cold body, and he was tight in his heart: "Is this here?"

Although Gao Xian was ready, he really had to face evil spirits, and he still panicked.

He regrets it a little. He should ask Qiang Niang to help, or Zhou Yuling can do it.

Don't look at Zhou Yuling's age one year older than him, and he is already a seven -layer cultivation of Qi. He can also make a symbol, and it is definitely a first -class talent in the Pegasus set.

It's just too late to find a helper!

Gao Xianping held his breath and stared at the door of the room. In order to seduce the evil spirits, the door of the room was blocked.

Gao Xian couldn't see the outside, but he could find that the sound of the surroundings disappeared.

Under normal circumstances, there will be a sound of wind blowing outside, there will be a cicada bun, and there will be a variety of complex and subtle sounds from afar.

Now these sounds have disappeared. The quietness around is a bit strange.

Gao Xian couldn't see the evil spirits, but he felt like a thick dark dark mist shrouded, completely isolating him from the outside world, so that he could have strong uneasiness.

Fortunately, there is Lan Sister Lan condensed in the deep eyebrows, and the time -long gun that has been polished for a long time is ready to go. This gives him some confidence.

The door of the room was pushed open silently. Every time the rough wooden door was opened and closed, it was very harsh. It can be seen that the sound was absorbed by some special force.

Gao Xian's heart is even more nervous, this evil thing seems to be a bit capable!

A black shadow came in from outside the door. The black shadow was thin, and his head was half pulled. Only one incomplete eyes were exuding strange green light.

Just looking at the other person's half -pulling head, Gao Xian recognized it, it was the dead Pharaoh.

This guy is really evil!

Gao Xian was even more scared. Fortunately, Sister Lan condensed the Fa in his eyebrows, and the long -standing real Yang gun gave him a great sense of security.

He didn't dare to wait anymore, when he squeezed the magic mantra in the hand seal, the magic of the true yang.

The golden gun in Gao Xianmei's heart suddenly springs out, and he even saw the golden spiritual light shining when the gun was cut through the darkness.

To be precise, Gao Xian saw the golden light reflected in the disabled eyes of evil spirits.

The opposite evil spirits also felt the Zhenyang gun. He seemed to be frightened and made a move to retreat.

It is just that the true Yang gun is both out of the moment, but also no shadow, how fast its flying speed.

Gao Xian and evil spirits are only a dozen feet away. The evil spirits have not waited for the action.

With a whisper, the sound sounded like the burning red iron rod and put it in cold water.

Thousands of black fragments were cracked on the evil spirits, as if the paper was burned into the ash.

The evil spirits made a mournful mourning, and Gao Xian's spirit shook, just like being stabbed by invisible cone.

Fortunately, Sister Lan condensed in the deep eyebrows and blocked this fierce voice with the true Yang gun, and Gao Xian quickly woke up.

The evil spirits opposite have turned into a black shadow and went away instantly.

Gao Xian had to inspire Liuyang in his hand, but found that this method of mana was heavy and stagnant, but he could not immediately inspire.

A hesitation, the evil spirits have run out of the shadow.

Gao Xian then realized that the stronger the power, the more troublesome it was.

He has no experience in this area, and insufficient preparations. He failed to immediately inspire Liuyang symbols and gave the opportunity to escape from evil spirits.

He was a little annoyed, but he would say that everything was too late.

In the first half of the night sky, the moonlight was grayed on the ground, and there was a barking frog outside the wall. There seemed to be a variety of human voices farther away.

Gao Xian stood in the yard and could not feel a little evil spirits. Everything that happened just now is like an illusion.

He looked at him blankly, and he couldn't see which direction he escaped from the direction.

Although the Pegasus collection is not large, there are houses, firewood, garbage dumps, and evil spirits can find a place to hide, and he cannot find it.

Furthermore, it is too dangerous to go out to chase the evil spirits so late. It is not only the danger of evil spirits, but the other practitioners are also dangerous.

Gao Xian weighted it, and he still wise to give up the idea of ​​hunting evil spirits.

Although this time he failed to completely solve the evil spirits, he saw the weakness of the evil spirits.

Zhenyang guns are really restraining evil spirits.

When he saves more humanity, he will be raised to the realm of the master, and a shot can solve the evil spirits!

Next time he also has experience, knowing how to inspire Liuyang Charm.

This time, Gao Xian was really disappointed, but his mentality quickly calmed down.

"Evil, not suffering! The advantage is me!"

Gao Xian can comfort himself, he can also accept reality, it is a pity that it is a pity, but you don't have to be too annoyed.

In the next period of time, Gao Xian is practicing, eating, alchemy.

Little Black Cat was still not hot to him, but he didn't resist it much. At least when he was eating.

This made Gao Xian feel a lot better.

Zhou Yan also gradually opened the sales, and the five hundred antlers were selling most of them.

Although Gao Xian has not yet made money, he has received more than 400 people's noble light.
Chapter completed!