Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Qi Ping'an drew the talisman, and the golden-scaled lion marked the talisman.

Because it was not a real attack on the talisman, Qi Ping'an did not have any difficulty in drawing the talisman. In just half a day's work, he had already drawn more than a hundred talismans.

On the other hand, marking the golden-scaled lion requires a lot of energy.

"You are the same as me now. In the past, you wanted me to do such a troublesome and troublesome thing? Haha..." The golden-scaled lion muttered.

It is a dignified sixth-level demon king, and he is actually planning for a human monk. Wow, let’s not say more, his character seems to have softened a lot...

Now that we have talked about this, Qi Ping'an also wants to know something about the Golden Scale Lion's past.

He asked: "Master Jin, what were you like in the past?"

"When I met you human monks in the past, I took one bite and it was crunchy." The golden-scaled lion hummed.

Thinking of the bloody scene, Qi Pingan twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly, feeling a little frightened.

"Then...are you still eating people?"

The golden-scaled lion smacked his lips: "I won't eat."

Hearing this answer, Qi Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

The two chatted for a while. When Qi Pingan was sorting out the talismans, he accidentally came across a storage bag.

It was the person named Yin Xiaoxiao who gave him the deposit for the talisman.

He looked at the storage bag quietly for a long time, then turned to look at the golden-scaled lion.

"Master Jin..."

"Huh?" The golden-scaled lion was closing its eyes to rest, and responded lazily.

Qi Ping'an pursed his thin lips into a thin line, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Can you help me refine two offensive talismans? The kind that can unleash the full blow of the Nascent Soul monk."

"Oh?"

The golden-scaled lion opened his eyes, "Do you want a genuine attack talisman?"

Qi Pingan nodded.

"Sorry, I'm a monster and don't know how to refine it."

The golden-scaled lion shrugged.

After a pause, he also asked: "What do you want this for? We only have room for fakes. If the genuine ones are different, the value will be great."

"A girl wanted to buy a talisman from me, but I didn't have any at the time, so she gave me a deposit..."

Qi Ping'an didn't hide anything.

He told the golden-scaled lion what happened to him in detail.

"So, you just want to sell her a real top-grade attack talisman?"

"Correct."

The golden-scaled lion twitched the corner of his mouth and said a little speechlessly: "Since you have obtained the spirit stone, what else do you care about her doing."

"Isn't this... not good?" Qi Pingan hesitated.

"Who are you lying to?" The golden-scaled lion squinted at him.

"..."

Qi Pingan was choked and said nothing.

Let him think again.

See if there are any other ways.

He always felt a little uncomfortable lying to a girl who had a lot of confidence in him.

Especially those clear eyes, which seemed to reflect the depth of his heart.

I really can't bear to be deceived.

After a long silence.

"Master Jin."

Qi Ping'an called out again, "But is there any way to get a real attack talisman?"

The golden-scaled lion sneered: "Do you still want to give her the real attack talisman?"

Qi Pingan acquiesces.

The golden-scaled lion rolled his eyes: "I told you, you kid, you are really naughty. High-grade offensive talismans cannot be made just by thinking about it. First of all, the cultivation level must be high, and then you have to make a talisman." He has profound knowledge.”

"You don't have any of these, so why bother?"

Qi Pingan lowered his head silently.

"Don't look at me asking for two thousand spiritual stones. They are all shouting high. These things have a price but no market. Who wouldn't keep them as a life-saving trump card? No one will sell them..."

While the golden-scaled lion was chattering, he suddenly felt something and his mind moved.

"Come on, let's live!"

Qi Ping'an was stunned for a moment, then followed him.

……

at the same time.

Outside the wasteland, in the pitch-black night, two men in black clothes wearing raincoats and masked cloaks stood on the edge of a cliff.

Opposite the two people, an old man with a beard was hunched over, with bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

"After all...you are still chasing me..."

The old man's eyes were fixed on the two people in front of him, and his voice was extremely weak.

"but--"

The old man's cloudy eyes rolled.

"If you want me to die, I won't make it easy for you!"

His emotions were so intense that his blood surged, and he coughed several times. A stream of blood poured out of his throat, staining the white robe on his chest red.

The two men in black on the opposite side sneered: "Old dog, you're like this and you still want to bite us? I advise you to save your energy and just surrender, and I'll give you a good time!"

The old man glanced at the two of them with disdain and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't talk too much. We still don't know who will live and who will die..."

The moment his words fell to the ground, the old man took out a piece of talisman paper from his body and threw it out.

A strong spiritual pressure emitted, covering the surrounding area.

The two men in black looked horrified and exchanged looks with each other.

At the same time, they activated the spiritual energy in their bodies and took a defensive posture.

A look like an enemy.

However, the talisman directly hit the two people's body-protecting spiritual light, and then spontaneously burned into ashes.

"???"

The two men in black saw that their protective spiritual light was not damaged at all, with a look of surprise on their faces.

It looked like a very powerful blow, and then——

That's it? ? ?

The old man was also confused.

What he just used was the high-grade attack talisman he had just obtained. It was an attack talisman with the full power of the Nascent Soul monk! ! !

But......

Why doesn't this look like anything?

Old man: "..."

He looked up at the sky, confused.

"Old dog, how dare you play tricks on us?!"

The two men in black were furious and rushed towards the old man angrily.

The old man also became angry. He took out two talismans from his sleeves and threw them out again.

"Death to me!"

He gave a loud drink.

The two talismans flew out at extremely fast speeds.

Seeing this, the man in black was a little confused as to what the other party meant.

Could it be that they were deliberately letting the two of them relax their vigilance?

Thinking of this, I became very anxious and hurriedly tried my best to resist.

However, something even more silent happened.

The two talismans collided with the two of them, just like moths flying into a flame. Without waiting for either of them, the talismans turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

"This this......"

The old man was dumbfounded, his face turning blue and white, "This...how could this happen?"

The two men in black were also confused.

"Old dog, what are you doing?"

"No matter what he does, kill him first!"

The two men in black no longer cared about anything else and directly used their weapons.

This time, they did not hesitate and directly used various tricks.

The spells hit the old man one after another, beating him until he was dying.

"What a shame, I was deceived..."

The old man fell straight back, holding on to the ground with one skinny finger, and his wrinkled face showed complex expressions of resentment, resentment, and unwillingness.