This Damned Thirst for Survival

Chapter 89: (build)

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He actually wanted to ask "Can I sell this talisman?".

Ge Zhu couldn't take his eyes off, "I-I want to buy it, but I don't have the money..."

Jiang Luo: "…"

Ge Zhu's words sounded like he was playing with Jiang Luo, but his expression showed otherwise. Jiang Luo did not let go of the subtle expression on his face, put down the pen gently, and picked up the talisman.

Ge Zhu's eyes moved with the movement of the talisman. After Jiang Luo determined the authenticity of his expression, he simply handed the talisman into his hand, "I'll give it to you."

Ge Zhu was flattered, "Give it to me?!"

Jiang Luo shrugged, "Well, I'll send you off."

The raw materials for drawing this talisman are all things on the table, Jiang Luo didn't even have to work hard, something that can be done so easily, it's worth sending it out for a favor.

Ge Zhu was at a loss, holding the talisman paper and movingly said: "Jiang Luo, I can run errands for you. Although I have no money, I can wash your clothes and wash dishes for you. I am very experienced in doing this."

Jiang Luo looked at him who was immortal, and then looked at Lu Yi, who was full of rich people not far away, and couldn't help but sighed how colorful the world was, "No need, you teach me more. Learning things, that's enough."

Ge Zhu's tears were about to come out: "Blessed immeasurable Tianzun, there are still many good people in the world. Jiang Luo, feel free to ask me in the future, and I will tell you what I know."

After finishing speaking, Ge Zhu couldn't help but look at the talisman paper carefully, "The rune is agile, the body moves like clouds and water, but the strength contained everywhere is even and the same, it is definitely a rare high-quality talisman."

Jiang Luo silently took his words in his heart.

When the original body was writing the talisman, there was no such situation. Thinking of the black energy he had seen in the 129 Hotel before, Jiang Luo felt that these changes were closely related to his own soul.

He might indeed be a little genius.

Ge Zhu looked at Jiang Luo beamingly, "Jiang Luo, why are you able to write such a talisman paper all of a sudden?"

Jiang Luo's face was the same, and just as he was about to flicker, Ge Zhu's expression suddenly became enlightened, "You must have worked hard because you wanted to avenge Chi You, right?"

As he said, he confirmed his guess and couldn't help sighing: "It turns out that love can really stimulate people's potential."

Jiang Luo's eyes turned into crescents, and looking at it, one could feel his happiness, "Yes, he has reborn me."

I lost my baby eighteen times and changed my bones eighteen times.

hehe.

The movement of the two of them attracted the old gentleman. The old gentleman walked over with a frown and said seriously: "If you don't write talismans, what are you doing here?"

Ge Zhu: "Sir, we..."

The old gentleman suddenly interrupted him, staring at the talisman he was holding in his hands in surprise, and couldn't help but say, "Ge Zhu, your talisman writing skills have improved again!"

Ge Zhu said embarrassedly, "Sir, this talisman was not written by me, but by Jiang Luo."

The old man was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiang Luo dully. Jiang Luo clearly saw a strong suspicion in his eyes.

Jiang Luo didn't even sweat on his forehead, and the other people had just started, and it was hard for him to move forward, so he had already finished writing

It's like someone said to the old gentleman that "the sow will go to the tree", isn't this a joke? !

"Really?" Although the old gentleman didn't say anything, his demeanor showed his disbelief. He said lightly, "Not bad, Jiang Luo, can you write another one for me to see?"

Ge Zhu hesitated: "It will take a lot of effort to write this talisman, sir, don't let Jiang Luo write it."

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "Write another one like this one?"

The old gentleman looked straight at him, his eyes pressing: "Yes."

Jiang Luo smiled, "Such a simple thing, of course I can do it."

When the old gentleman heard this outrageous remark, his eyes filled with disappointment again, "Then you can write it."

Jiang Luo really took out a yellow talisman and wrote down the pen easily and casually.

This talisman happened under the eyes of the old gentleman from start to finish. His eyes slowly widened, he glanced at the talisman, and then glanced at Jiang Luo in shock.

Jiang Luo didn't sweat a single drop, and even felt that drawing a talisman was much simpler than drawing a blueprint, and the size of the drawings could not be wrong, so drawing the talisman was more casual, "Is this okay?"

Ge Zhu was stunned, "Blessed and immeasurable Heavenly Venerate..."

The old gentleman was awakened by this sound, his eyes lit up and he took the talisman paper that Jiang Luo had just drawn and looked at it hard for a while, then turned around with a big laugh and ran out.

A group of people surrounded Jiang Luo, and Jiang Luo had to draw another picture in front of them.

Lu Yi looked at the talisman he had drawn, tears almost fell, and he choked: "You actually worked hard behind my back, this time you are no longer the last one, the last one will become me. "

Jiang Luo: "…"

Lu You was so sad, he took off the watch from his hand and handed it to Jiang Luo, "Come on, exchange your talisman with me to make up for my broken heart."

Jiang Luo glanced at the six-digit watch and immediately turned back to look at Ge Zhu.

Ge Zhu alertly stuffed the talisman into his clothes and showed a shy smile at him.

Careless.

It turns out that this symbol can be worth six digits.

Jiang Luo immediately gave this talisman to Lu Yi, and stuffed his watch into his pocket, "Is there anyone else who wants it? Sell it cheaply, and sell it cheaply, this is the chance."

Zhuo Zhongqiu asked, "How many more pictures can you draw?"

Jiang Luo said, "I don't know."

Holding his chin, he glanced at the stack of yellow paper, and pondered, "I draw one, and you take one?"

"Yes," Zhuo Zhongqiu reminded, "but let's say it first, you must stop in time when you reach the limit."

Jiang Luo: "Okay."

While he was painting, he listened to the difficulty of popular science talismans given to him by Zhuo Zhongqiu and Ge Zhu.

The metaphysics world is on the decline, not only are there very few artifact refiners, but so are Master Fu Lu. Today's talisman masters have entered an advanced age, and it is inevitable that they are powerless when making talismans. There is no pillar to stand up in the younger generation.

If I want to buy a good talisman at this moment, I need not only money, but also relationships. The market is in short supply, so most of the talismans used by everyone are drawn by themselves, and the quality is mediocre, which can only be considered acceptable. If you are really struggling with Fu Lu, then buy some lower quality ones from your classmates for daily use.

While listening, Jiang Luo drew the talismans. After realizing that rare things were precious, he put down the pen after drawing seven talismans.

But even painting seven talismans is already a miracle, maybe the teacher of their talisman class can't do it.

Zhuo Zhongqiu murmured, "How long have you wasted your talent before..."

Of the seven talismans, except for Ge Zhu and Lu Yi who already had them, five of them were taken away by the rest of them. Zhuo Zhongqiu was the most direct, the WeChat transfer was sent to Jiang Luo, and the others tried their best to exchange one for one.

Ye Xun: "I'll make up for you."

This is ok, Jiang Luo nodded and agreed, looking at the next one.

Kuangzheng said cautiously, "I can give you a tool refiner."

This is very good, he has been jealous of Ye Xun's resentful spirit doll for a long time.

Wen Renlian smiled and said: "I can take you to the place where you can buy the refining materials, and buy the best things for a small amount of money."

Jiang Luo: "Deal."

"I can teach you to dance, drum, and sing," Seriel said enthusiastically.

Jiang Luo: "..." What is it

"Selyor is a shaman, and he can invite the gods to the upper body," Wen Renlian explained, "when he invites the gods to the upper body, he needs to dance, beat drums, and sing, as an invitation to the gods, to achieve the purpose of the soul out of the body. "

Seriel nodded again and again, "Yes, I can teach you, I'm very good at it."

Lu Yi moved to Jiang Luo's side and whispered, "Serial's singing is not perfect, probably because it is too unpleasant, so he has never succeeded in asking God, you must never learn to sing with him. You know our school's music classroom. Is it? It was specially built for Seriel, and the sound insulation is very good, so I'm afraid he will scare us when he opens his mouth."

Jiang Luo was silent for a while, then asked Seriel, "Are you the third last in the class?"

Seryol showed a silly and sweet smile, "Yes, yes, Jiang, I am the third, Lu is the second, you are the first, you are the best!"

Jiang Luo's expression twisted for a moment, and he shoved the talisman into the hands of this silly child, "Take it."

Seeing that he was about to become the second-to-last, Jiang Luo didn't care about him.

The remaining two Fu Jiangluo put away by himself, and he wanted to see if he could deal with Chi You.

In the morning, Mr. Fu Lu did not come back. Jiang Luo thought that there was no follow-up to this incident, and after eating the unpalatable lunch in the cafeteria with his classmates at noon, the school suddenly gave a message during the Feng Shui class in the afternoon.

Jiang Luo, Lu Yi, and Ye Xun got their points for completing the entrustment. Because the difficulty exceeded expectations, they brought back a decapitated ghost kept in a flowerpot, so the points doubled, and the original four points became Eight points, Ye Xun and Lu Yi's credits are enough to participate in the Yunnan competition.

In the entire class, the only person with insufficient credits is Jiang Luo. Even with these eight points, his credits are still a pitiful eleven. However, because he wrote a first-class talisman, as the first reward for the students, the school gave Jiang Luo ten extra credits.

For students with 20 credits, the school will sign up to participate in the Yunnan competition. That is to say, Jiang Luo must participate in the "National Natural Science Competition for College Students" a month later.

That night, Jiang Luo moved back to his dormitory. He checked the doors and windows, put a knife under the pillow, and the two suppression talismans he painted during the day.

I don't know if it was because of the blessing of two talismans that Jiang Luo slept until dawn.

The next morning, Jiang Luo opened his eyes, stretched his waist, and lazily opened the curtains.

Lazy waist stretched halfway, Jiang Luo slowly stopped.

On the balcony, the corpses of more than 20 birds were lying on the ground in a mess, and the glass windows were full of bloodstains that were knocked out by the birds. At first glance, it looked like the scene of a horror movie.