Demon's Resurrection: Five Thunders Zhengfa at full level at the beginning!

Put away the elixir.

Jiang Churan turned his head to look at Xiao Xiao, who was greedily breathing in the fresh air beside him.

"Go back and make an appointment?"

“......"

"What kind of expression are you, you haven't settled the account with you last time you forcibly kissed me!"

“......"

Xiao Xiao unbuckled her seat belt and stood up from her seat.

After a while, Zhou Cui ran over and sat next to Jiang Churan.

"Mr. Jiang, go back and make an appointment?"

“......"

The plane arrives in the magic capital.

And they all went back to their homes.

Before going home, Jiang Churan bought a whole large bag of toilet paper and kept food rations for three days.

That's right.

He's ready for a fierce battle!

Come on!

Isn't it just a pill!

Who's afraid of whom!

Sitting on the toilet, Jiang Churan stuffed the pill into his mouth.

It smells bad, but it doesn't taste good.

Melt-in-your-mouth.

A warm current entered Jiang Churan's stomach.

In an instant, he only felt that his dantian was scorching and expanding, and his strength began to increase sharply.

About a quarter of an hour.

Just when Jiang Churan felt that his realm had reached a shackle.

The warm current in the dantian gradually disappeared.

If nothing else.

That shackle should be to break through to the next realm, that is, the bottleneck of holding the virtual realm!

The bottleneck has been touched, so is it far from a breakthrough?

Jiang Churan smiled with relief and waited for the coming of the storm.

But, after waiting for a long time, he found out.

Nothing happened.

What's going on?

Suddenly!

Jiang Churan slapped his head.

Fuck it!

How to forget this.

He has six reservoirs of immortal thieves, and even if he eats paraquat, he can be digested, absorbed, and converted into Yuanqi.

Run your sister!

Jiang Churan decisively lifted his pants!

Back in the living room, slumped on the sofa, he took out his phone and swiped the news.

It's been a long time since I cared about the world's major events!

In the news, it is obvious that there are still supernatural events that happen one after another.

Although no one has made a clear statement now, everyone has tacitly agreed that there are ghosts in this world.

Soon, Jiang Churan swiped a piece of news that he was very interested in.

The title is: "The Devil's Capital Crash Course in Ghost Hunting Begins!"

Boy.

Got a crash course for this thing?

He clicked on the news and skimmed through it.

"Ghost Hunting Crash Course Full Admissions!"

"The faculty is unprecedented!"

"Do you want to cultivate to a profound Maoshan Daoist and teach you how to write talismans?"

"Do you want the Shaolin Temple's magician to personally teach the art of demon suppression?"

"Only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, seven days for you to quickly become a ghost hunter!"

"The master of ghost hunting is the darling of the new era!"

"From now on, you will no longer have employment problems, a lot of rich people, rushing to send you money!"

"Are you excited?Then hurry up and sign up!Registration Hotline......

Looking at this content, Jiang Churan couldn't help laughing.

It's too scamming!

Moreover, the content in the picture makes people laugh and cry.

The monk is a flat-headed.

Crew cut......

You don't even have to be a round inch......

Can't you get a barber shop for a haircut?

How much does it cost to shave?

That's it.

The Taoist priest in this is even more excessive.

You're old enough, but what the hell is the big gold watch you're wearing on your wrist?!

Can't you just be professional?

Looking at it, Jiang Churan found a business opportunity.

This kind of goods can teach people, and it can also charge 10,000 yuan less for tuition.

Then if you get a crash course yourself, isn't it the rhythm of making the richest man?

The more I watched, the more I wanted to laugh.

Finally, he dialed the number on the news.

He's going to meet this group of talents for a while!

After registering and paying the money, Jiang Churan drove over in a car according to the address sent.

It didn't take long for him to reach his destination.

It is a small three-storey building in a relatively remote location.

The decoration is antique, in order to deceive people, I think it is also a bloody investment.

"Probably not just one of my own students, right?"

Walked outside the gate and rang the doorbell, Jiang Churan thought to himself.

If you're on your own, it's not fun.

After the doorbell rang, a sound rang on the intercom of the security door.

"Name. "

"Jiang Churan. "

Click, the security door opens.

It's quite mysterious.

Jiang Churan pushed the door in and walked in.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a long corridor.

On both sides of the corridor, there are photo posters.

Like what.

The moment when the flat-headed monk splits the green bricks with his hands.

Another example.

The eyes are old with a big gold watch, holding a peachwood sword, and a photo of the opening of the altar.

Looking at these posters, Jiang Churan pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows.

He decided to retract his previous thoughts.

This group of people is very professional.

It's just that the styling design is not good!

Looking at the poster on the wall, Jiang Churan walked forward.

And when he was about to reach the end of the corridor, he suddenly saw a close-up photo of the talisman.

It's familiar.

Very familiar.

Isn't that the fucking codeword accelerometer?!

The female anchor who went to the ghost village to explore, the clothes she wore were bought from here?

That's a coincidence!

Burst......

Soon, Jiang Churan walked out of the corridor and entered a large room.

In the center of the room, there was a row of people, probably about twenty or thirty!

Tut!

There are a lot of stupid people with a lot of money these days!

And after seeing Jiang Churan, the old Taoist priest shouted to everyone: "Let's stop for a moment and welcome a new student, Mr. Jiang Churan!"

With that, he applauded.

Everyone looked back at Jiang Churan, and they all applauded with him.

There is also a welcome ceremony.

It's so impressive!

Jiang Churan couldn't help laughing.

Under the arrangement of the old Taoist priest, he sat in a side position.

Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man in his forties.

The man is a little short and fat, wearing a casual suit, and has a rich and noble face.

The old Taoist priest said to Jiang Churan: "Mr. Jiang, from now on, the poor Taoist will call you classmate Jiang." "

"If there is anything you don't understand, just ask, Poor Dao absolutely knows everything. "

Jiang Churan smiled and nodded.

Fuck.

Really professional!

This level of business feels better than that of my university professors!

Soon, the old Taoist priest continued to lecture.

"Today, poor Taoists teach everyone to write one, burning charms. "

"Poof......

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Churan laughed directly.

The old Taoist priest turned his head to look at Jiang Churan with a somewhat displeased expression.

"Classmate Jiang, what's the matter with you, if you don't want to learn, you can go out, don't affect other classmates!"

Jiang Churan nodded again and again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Something funny suddenly came to mind. "

The old Taoist priest saw that Jiang Churan's attitude was quite sincere, and continued to explain.

"Incendiary charm, what is the principle?"

"That is, when writing the talisman, inject the flame internal force into the talisman, so that when we use it, we only need to recite the formula, and the flame internal force will be triggered, so that the talisman will burn. "

"It's like this!"

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and pinched a talisman.

He held the talisman between his two fingers, and the sword finger in his other hand stood in front of him, squinted his eyes, and recited it with a divine thought, and then threw the talisman in his hand into the air.

The moment the talisman floated into the air, it exploded and burst into flames.

"Good!"

"The Taoist is too good!"

"It's amazing, I want to learn!"

Suddenly, everyone clapped their hands in unison.

"Poof......

Jiang Churan covered his mouth hard, but he still couldn't hold back and laughed again.

"Smack!"

The old Taoist priest slammed the table.

"Classmate Jiang, what's the matter with you!"

"You're disrupting the order of the class like this, and the poor Dao is going to cast a spell and invite you out!"

Jiang Churan covered his mouth with one hand, and swung his hand a few times, indicating that he didn't mean it.

But the smile he was holding back at this time made his belly twitch.

The old Taoist's face turned completely dark.

"Classmate Jiang, aren't you doubting Poor Dao's ability?"

"In that case, please come up, classmate. "

"Here is the same talisman, as long as you can also make the talisman ignite, this lesson, poor Dao can make you laugh casually. "

He took out another talisman from his bosom and slapped it on the table.

When Jiang Churan heard this, he coughed twice, put away his smile, and walked onto the stage.

The means of this Taoist priest are really good, and there are no flaws.

And the reason why he almost laughed was the name of the talisman that the old Taoist priest said.

Incendiary charms?!

Poofhahaha......ha

Seeing that Jiang Churan really walked up, the old Taoist priest was still a little panicked for a moment.

Soon, however, he smiled indifferently.

The talisman he took out and placed on the table was completely different from the one he had just used.

What prevents is questioning.

Now that Jiang Churan has come up, he can't let the talisman burn, and it has undoubtedly established his prestige on the side!

"Come on, classmate Jiang, as long as you can also make the talisman ignite, in this class, the poor Dao can make you laugh at will!"

Jiang Churan chuckled and asked, "Can you really laugh casually?"

The old Taoist priest nodded his head: "Poor Dao speaks, and he has always been true to his word!"

If you can burn it, you'll have a ghost!

He sneered in his heart.

Jiang Churan raised his eyebrows, picked up the talisman on the table and squeezed it in his hand, and Yang Wulei released it slightly.

Boom.

The talisman burned into a ball of fire in an instant.

it!?

The old Taoist's eyes widened in an instant!

How is this possible?!

Is it the wrong one?!

Jiang Churan threw the burning talisman on the ground, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Dao Chief, can I laugh casually now?"

The old Taoist priest nodded with an ugly face.

"Yes, the poor road is out of the word, and the horse is difficult to chase!"

"You can laugh casually in this class, but it's just this class, and your laughter can't affect other students!"

Jiang Churan nodded and returned to his seat.

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath and turned his head to look at everyone.

"The reason why this Jiang classmate was able to make the talisman burn just now was because he inadvertently triggered the internal force that I left in the burning talisman. "

When he said this, the old Taoist priest's heart was called a sigh.

My ability to adapt to changes is getting stronger and stronger.

However.

His voice had just fallen.

"Poof......

Jiang Churan laughed again!

Listening to his laughter, the old Taoist priest's face suddenly turned black as ink.

But he couldn't say anything.

After all, he wants to say everything he wants, and the horse is hard to chase!

That's it.

In Jiang Churan's laughter again and again.

This is the end of this lesson on writing incendiary charms.

And at the moment when he finished speaking, the old Taoist priest breathed a long sigh of relief.

This is undoubtedly the most difficult lesson he has taught in the history of deception for so many years.

was laughed at by Jiang Churan, high blood pressure is about to be committed!

After the lecture, the next step is the practical part.

That is, let everyone, according to the method he just taught, write their own symbols.

In this link, there is nothing boring.

If the talismans written by the crowd have no effect, the old Taoist priest will say, "Your skills are not enough."

The old Taoist priest took a stack of yellow paper and began to hand one out to everyone.

And when he sent it to Jiang Churan, he squinted his eyes and sneered.

He put the yellow paper on the table in front of Jiang Churan and sneered, "Classmate Jiang, you can write a talisman yourself." "

"If the talisman you wrote yourself can be burned again, then it means that you are very talented. "

"Poor Dao may be able to consider accepting you as a disciple and entering my Maoshan Master's Sect!"

In one class, Jiang Churan's face was almost stiff with laughter.

But when he heard this, he couldn't help but laugh again.

Enter the Maoshan Division?

You do this, does Lin Dahai know?

Looking at the yellow paper on the table, Jiang Churan shook his head while laughing.

Seeing Jiang Churan shaking his head, the old Taoist priest thought he was afraid.

"Since you can't do it, then you have to listen to the class well, don't engage in some crooked ways, otherwise when the course is over, you won't be able to learn, don't say that it is the poor way that taught you!"

After speaking, he was full of pressure, brushed his sleeves and turned around.

"Dao Chief, I shook my head, not that I couldn't do it. "

But he hadn't taken a step yet, but he only listened, Jiang Churan laughed again.

He squinted and turned his head in confusion.

I saw that Jiang Churan pinched the blank yellow paper.

"I shook my head to say, I don't need to write at all, I can make this yellow talisman burn!"

As soon as the words fell.

The yellow talisman in his hand once again burned into a ball of fire!

"it!?"

The old Taoist priest's eyes almost popped out of his sockets.