Super Unlimited Recharge System

Chapter 404 Sealing Technique

"Who gave you the courage to kill Zhao Hu, the head of Black Tiger Mountain?" Zhao Jianghe asked coldly.

"Who are you?" Chen Yu asked with a frown.

"I, Master Evil Dragon," Zhao Jianghe said word by word.

"I've never heard of it." Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Tell me the person behind you." Zhao Jianghe said.

"Are you here to avenge Zhao Hu?" Chen Yu asked with a smile.

"Speak, or not?" Zhao Jianghe asked with murderous intent.

"You answer me first." Chen Yu said.

"Zhao Hu is my apprentice, what do you think?" Zhao Jianghe sneered.

"Then I will send you to see him." Chen Yuyu said in shock.

"The strength is not good, but the tone is quite loud. I want to see what you have." Zhao Jianghe said in a gloomy tone.

"Is this enough?" With a flash of Chen Yu's figure, the Wannian peach wood sword swung past, and a head fell to the ground.

"You, you, you." Before he could react, his head was cut off, and Zhao Jianghe, who was in a state of soul, looked terrified.

"Native chicken and tile dog, vulnerable!" Slapping the opponent's soul away with a palm, and taking away the opponent's Qiankun bag, Chen Yu fled away.

"It's amazing. The second-rate Daoist Master Xielong was instantly killed by him."

"It's so powerful, even a first-rate Daoist, it's impossible to kill a second-rate Daoist in seconds, right?"

"Master, we have suffered a big loss. If we had known that he was more powerful than the Evil Dragon Master, we would not have run away."

The warriors and Taoist priests around were stunned when they saw this situation.

Looking at the things of Qiankunzi and Master Xielong, Chen Yu left behind a Qiankun bag, and casually threw those cheat books, pills, magic tools, talisman seals and the like on the ground. usefulness.

"If it's a big Qiankun bag, there will only be yellow and white things left in it."

After taking off the Wannian Peachwood Sword on his back and spending money to turn it into a knife, Chen Yu walked forward in a hurry.

At this time, he was wearing gossip clothes, cloud-patterned boots, and a long knife that seemed to be made of century-old mahogany on his back. His cultivation was like a third-rate warlock.

Taoist priests all use Dharma swords, either peach wood, lightning strike wood, or five emperors' money.

If it weren't for the knife he was carrying was made of peach wood and the Taoist robe he was wearing, outsiders would definitely regard him as a warrior.

After the sun went down, monsters and ghosts who regarded him as their prey appeared one after another.

In the eyes of those demons and ghosts, a nondescript third-rate little warlock is completely food to increase their strength.

Chen Yu, dressed as a sheep, turned into a fierce tiger from time to time, devouring and refining those demons and ghosts.

"It seems that there are no new talents."

After trapping and killing hundreds of ghosts and ghosts one after another, Chen Yu, who found nothing, came to the capital of the Great Qin Empire in a flash.

At noon, he walked into a restaurant.

"Daozhang, please go upstairs!" Seeing him walking in, a waiter hurried forward to greet him.

Sitting by the window on the third floor, Chen Yu said, "Bring me all your good wine and food."

"Wait a moment, Daoist, the food and drink will be ready soon." The waiter glanced at the gold ingots on the table and said with bright eyes.

Invoking the infinite recharge system, Chen Yu recharged Taoism, spells, and seals like no one else.

"The nine-character mantra is mysterious and powerful. It's full!"

"The Five Elements Deficiency Replenishing Technique, once practiced, can replenish the Five Elements. If you don't replenish it, it will be useless!"

"The body-fixing technique can fix one's energy and energy, and the art will not overwhelm the body, full of energy!"

"Yin-Yang Thunder-Fire Art, Yin-fire destroys the soul, Yang-fire burns the body, first charge up."

"The anti-strike technique, once it is practiced, all attacks will bounce back, good thing."

"Bad Luck Possession Technique, one's own magic power and realm of spells determine the duration and power of bad luck."

After picking and choosing, Chen Yu filled himself with more than 300 kinds of Taoism, more than 200 spells, and more than 100 seal formulas.

Strictly speaking, incantations, seal formulas, and Taoism are all techniques, but they are used in different ways.

Many Taoist arts can only be used by combining the power of the soul with spells and seals. If you can understand its essence, you can also perform any Taoism, spells, and seals with the power of the soul alone.

Before the food and wine were served on the table, Chen Yu charged those Taoism, spells, and seals to the highest level at once.

He felt that certain Taoism, spells, and seals were too weak, so he used money to break the limit and increase the power of those Taoism by several levels.

"There is an unlimited recharge system, and the ability to pay money is still very good and powerful."

Seeing the shop waiter coming over with the food and wine, Chen Yu discarded the distracting thoughts in his mind, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"Have you heard? Master Xielong, Zhao Jianghe, was killed."

"Master Evil Dragon is a world-famous peerless master. Who can kill him?"

"It is said that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old Taoist priest killed the real evil dragon with one move in Dayun Mountain."

"Can a little Taoist priest who is seventeen or eighteen years old be able to kill the Evil Dragon Master? And he can kill him instantly?"

"It looks like a little Taoist priest of seventeen or eighteen years old, maybe an old monster who has rejuvenated his youth."

"Some time ago, Qiankunzi's cave was born, and Daoist Xielong and many strong men were killed by that little Taoist priest."

"There is another super strong man in the world who is both good and evil. The Great Qin Empire is afraid that it will cause another bloody storm."

The warriors and Taoist priests eating downstairs talked non-stop.

After drinking and eating, Chen Yu paid the bill and left, wandering the streets full of flowers, looking around.

"Brother Zhuo, the oiran of Lengyuelou is leaving the pavilion today, do you want to go?"

"Brother Jiang, how can such a good deed be done without me?"

"Brother Wang, don't go." Several teenagers dressed as scholars said happily.

Chen Yu's heart moved and he followed several scholars quietly.

There is a Taoist Lord with a high level of cultivation in the capital, and there is no chance to slay demons, so he plans to go to Lengyue Tower to kill some time.

"When the big black star returns, I will find a place to sleep."

Walking leisurely, Chen Yu came to Lengyue Tower ten minutes later.

"Young masters, young heroes, Taoist priests, whoever writes the best poem, Hanyue will play a solo for him." Full of maturity, the very beautiful procuress said to everyone with a happy smile.

"I'll come first, the moonlight is shining outside the window, and I have two pairs of shoes under the bed." Dressed up as a scholar, Zhuo Feng read a poem while shaking his head.

"Travel thousands of miles with the sword, soaring to the ninth heaven." A young man dressed as a Taoist priest said angrily.

Chen Yu couldn't help but smile a little more on his face.

"Master Taoist, do you look down on the poems I wrote?" Zhuo Feng asked angrily.

"No, the poems you wrote are easy to understand, but they imply the way of yin and yang," Chen Yu said solemnly.

"The priest is proficient in poetry?" Zhuo Feng asked.

"Know a little bit." Chen Yu said.

"Why don't Taoist Master write a song to open everyone's eyes?" Zhuo Feng said.

"The poor can only appreciate, not very good at poetry." Chen Yu said with a smile, if the poems are too good, it will be troublesome for the oiran to see them. If the poems are too bad, he is sorry for himself and the hometown of the traveler.

"If you don't know how to compose poetry, you don't know how to compose poetry. How dare you say you understand something?" Zhuo Feng said resolutely.

Quietly sent a sealing technique to the other party, Chen Yu continued to listen to other people's poems.

"Brother Zhuo, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Hua asked in surprise.

Zhuo Feng yelled in horror, but he didn't make a sound.

"Daozhang, can you forgive brother Zhuo once?" Jiang Hua asked.

"What?" Chen Yu asked pretending to be ignorant, how could he untie the sealing technique he had mastered so hard?

"Master Dao, you have to forgive others and forgive others." Jiang Hua said.

"That's right, Taoist priest, mountains don't turn like water." Wang Ankui echoed.

"What are you talking about?" Chen Yu asked pretending to be stupid.

"Master Dao, didn't you make brother Zhuo speechless?" Jiang Hua asked.

"Which eye of yours saw me cast a spell on him?" Chen Yu asked back.

(End of this chapter)