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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh channeling means

Xie Yuxin learned that she had caused trouble in the market and couldn't wait for him in the tavern, so she should be able to guess where she was going.

Chen Luo did not go straight to Tiankeng Inn, but took a big circle, passed by a small river on the way, and even dived into the river and used the water avoidance technique to catch a long way at the bottom of the water. Then he detoured to Tiankeng Inn.

Tiankeng Inn is quiet here. If you hadn't experienced it personally, it would be hard to imagine that there was a bloody battle not long ago.

He did not stay in Tiankeng Inn for too long, and entered Tiankeng again. He soon came to the place where he was in seclusion last time, found a hidden place to sit down, with a look of contemplation on his face.

This time he offended the Bishuimen and the two Putuo Mountain disciples. Although he was not afraid, he had to guard against them for revenge.

But he has just broken through the middle stage of fasting and cannot improve his cultivation in a short period of time. If he wants to improve his strength, he can only rely on external forces.

Although the materials of the Pure Yang Sword Embryo are collected, they lack spiritual fire and cannot be refined.

"Fortunately, I bought the materials for drawing talismans in the market." Chen Luo found a flat stone, took out the materials needed for the talisman, broken armor talisman, armor and horse talisman, and put them on it.

He closed his eyes for a moment, calmed down, and began to make talisman paper, modulate talisman ink, and then draw talismans.

Before he knew it, he stopped at noon the next day.

The talisman materials purchased by the market have been used up, and the results are pretty good. He got five amulets, six broken armor talismans, eight or nine divine armor horse talismans and Qingfeng Breaking Barrier Talismans.

As for the lowest level little thunder talisman, he also drew twenty or thirty pictures.

"Although these talismans are good, they are all auxiliary talismans. They lack attack power and the power of the small thunder talismans is too small. Unfortunately, it is not a thunderstorm now. If you can get a few thunder talismans, it will be even safer." Chen Luo sighed regretfully, putting these talismans into the stone box one by one, and was about to get up, his movements suddenly froze.

"How could I forget this magic trick of psychic slaughtering? After the advancement of the fasting stage, the number of psychics can reach three, and you can also psychics of one demon clan in the fasting stage."

After thinking about this, Chen Luo sat down, put away the talismans, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a moment, and his energy and spirit quickly returned to its peak state.

He then made a gesture and waved his hand. A stream of water condensed into shape in the void, turning into a water blade, and digging a pit on the ground.

Then sink and pinch the steps, and a stream of water flew from outside and poured into the pit.

He reached into the puddle and used the technique of psychic and demon-fighting. His eyes soon turned black and he entered the spiritual space.

With a "ding dong" sound, many blue light spots appeared and floated around, especially at the largest, the size of a washbasin, quietly suspended in the spiritual space, which was extremely eye-catching.

"I am currently near the East China Sea. This blue light group should be in the East China Sea. There are many demon clans in the East China Sea. Let's choose here to see if I can communicate with one with higher cultivation."

As he was thinking, his spiritual consciousness spread over, and a flower immediately appeared in a vast blue space, and he immediately searched in the blue space.

There were many monsters in the East China Sea. After searching for a while, he soon discovered a monster in the late stage of fasting.

"This is not possible. Judging from the breath, he just broke through to the late stage of fasting." He sensed a little, immediately gave up, continued to look for other monsters, and soon locked in another monster in the late stage of fasting.

"This... is not good either. Judging from the fluctuations of breath, it is probably a monster dominated by power." Chen Luo gave up again and continued to search.

After a long time, he finally discovered a monster, whose aura reached its peak in the fasting stage, and its demonic energy fluctuations were complex and strange, far better than the few monsters he had encountered before, and he should have relatively strange abilities.

"That's it!" Chen Luo immediately activated the technique of psychic demon-fighting, and countless black runes rolled towards the opposite side.

"Who dares to harass me!" A roar came from the opposite side, and it was obvious that the monster's intelligence had already been greatly improved.

"I don't know if my friend intends to form a spiritual contract with me? I have no intention of enslaving fellow Taoists, just looking for a helper." Chen Luo hesitated for a moment and tried to communicate with him.

"Rareless! A mere human monk dares to communicate with me!" The monster opposite was furious and let out a sharp roar.

Chen Luo said inwardly, indeed, he did not try to communicate with him anymore, but just used his psychic technique with all his strength to oppress the other party's mind.

The monsters on the opposite side roared and tried their best to resist.

With his dream experience, Chen Luo has long been mastered by the technique of psychic demon fighting. He had just taken the essence and blood of the real dragon not long ago, and he had a faint trace of dragon power on his body, which could even suppress the monsters on the opposite side.

After half a day, the monster opposite finally couldn't resist and made a sound of surrender, and the mana of sinking was still about 10% left.

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly used the psychic technique to condense a psychic mark, passed it over, and signed a psychic contract.

After doing this, he stopped using the psychic technique, closed his eyes and used his power to regulate his breathing, and soon recovered his magic power.

He opened his eyes, made gestures to summon a ball of water, put his hand into it, and silently used the technique of summoning.

Soon the water mass in front of me began to vibrate, and with its palm as the center, a whirlpool of water was formed, and a black water hole appeared in the middle.

"open!"

Chen Luo shouted softly, and the black water cave grew bigger, a pink demonic aura penetrated out of it, and then a monster two or three feet long slid out of the cave.

This object is like a sea worm on the beach, but it is countless times bigger. The upper body is pink, covered with bone spurs, the lower body is soft, with rows of short fleshy feet, and a pair of small green eyes on the head, narrowed into a slit, staring at the sinking, and its mouth is tightly closed, and it wriggles from time to time.

"I'm in Shen Luo, I don't know what your name is?" Shen Luo looked at the monster in front of him and asked.

This monster has a special appearance. According to his understanding of the demon clan, he should have very unique abilities.

"Hmph! Boy, don't think that using the despicable and shameless spiritual skills of the human race to suppress me will make me obey the orders. Our Donghai Aquarius will not surrender to your human race." The sea caterpillar said angrily.

"I have just said that there is no intention to enslave your Excellency. It's just that I was targeted by a group of murderers recently and had to increase my combat power before I could communicate with you. After a while, I will terminate the contract." Chen Luo frowned and said slowly.

"Hmph! The human race is cunning, do you think I will believe it?" The caterpillar said coldly, and a strange light flashed in his thin eyes.
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