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Chapter 95 Good talent, blame me?

Ma Xiaoling lay on her back a little bored, and from time to time looked at Wei Ziqing, who was meditating in the corner, with a hint of admiration flashing in her eyes.

It's been three full hours!

If it were someone else, he would have been unhappy in his practice for three hours, and his expression would have not changed.

"Maybe, his talent is really better than mine!"

As for being able to cultivate exorcism in one day and fit the dragon, Ma Xiaoling really couldn't believe it.

She had decided that by tomorrow night, she would ask her uncle to come out no matter what!

Because he had just woken up from the injury and had just taught Wei Ziqing for so long, Ma Xiaoling finally fell asleep in a drowsy way.

I don’t know how long it took, but I only knew that the silver outside had already begun to move westward, and a touch of white fish in the skyline was even more faintly visible.

Suddenly, Ma Xiaoling, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes, with unprecedented shock on her face, and suddenly looked towards Wei Ziqing in the corner.

"This...how is this possible?" Very familiar power!

Others cannot detect this kind of power, but as the exorcist dragon clan, she clearly noticed it.

Just when Ma Xiaoling was extremely shocked, Wei Ziqing, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, finally opened his eyes.

But at this time, although his face was still extremely calm, the smile in the corners of his eyes could not be concealed!

"You...you..." Ma Xiaoling swallowed heavily and looked at Wei Ziqing incoherently, wanting to know if she felt wrong just now!

"Well! I succeeded, the exorcism has been born, and the sea of ​​gods has also been opened up!" Wei Ziqing nodded.

More than ten hours!

It was not easy for him to give birth to the power of exorcism. You must know that when he first practiced the innate skills, he did not grow this time.

Fortunately, it was finally born when the sky turned white!

As for the sea of ​​gods, it is actually like the dantian that cultivates true qi, but one is in that dantian, and the other is in the mind!

Although we already knew that Wei Ziqing had already cultivated the power of exorcism, when it was confirmed from his mouth, Ma Xiaoling's heart finally broke into the sea.

Fourteen hours!

It took him almost half a year to cultivate the power of exorcism, but he only took fourteen hours!

Especially when he saw Wei Ziqing's face still so calm, Ma Xiaoling wanted to kick him over, always feeling that such a person deserves a beating!

He took a deep breath and said earnestly: "It's very good, but it still needs to be worked hard. Since I have cultivated the power of exorcism, then I will consolidate the word "王".

Originally, it was in harmony with the dragon, and at least it would be better when you practice the word "吴" technique. However, time is tight, so you will practice the word "吴" technique a few more times. I will teach you the handprint later!"

Ma Xiaoling has to say this because she needs time to calm down now.

This is no longer a matter of talent, but this girl is simply not a human being!

Wei Ziqing didn't know about this, and thought Ma Xiaoling was saying the truth. When she heard this, she immediately began to consolidate the word "Lin"!

Two hours later, Ma Xiaoling finally began to teach Wei Ziqing the mark of the seven-character mantra!

What they didn't know was that while they were working hard to prepare for the three-day break tonight, a group of owners and Ouyang Jiajia were gathering together in the Jiajia Building.

But at this moment, the faces of these owners were full of worry and fear.

"Jiajia, what should I do? It's only a few days before our Jiajia Building has killed two lives. How can we live in this place?"

"That's right, Jiajia, you are the landlord. You have to make the decision on this matter for us!"

“That’s right, right…”

Ouyang Jiajia's head is about to hurt. This Jiajia building was originally her lifeblood. Now that this happened, she was the one who was most angry.

Now this group of owners are surrounding themselves one by one, and they have to find a way out themselves. What do they think?

Kim's face was originally full of worry, because Kim Jong-jung disappeared last night and can't be found until now.

But as soon as he heard this group of owners say this, he immediately knew that money had come, and immediately spoke:

"Everyone, don't worry, don't worry, let me tell you, in fact, my family has guessed this long ago. He said that the recent entry in Wuhuang in Jiajia Building has been caused by blood!"

"Central? Xuanwu Boy?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes quickly looked at Jin's mother, as if they had caught a life-saving straw.

"Yes, the boy Xuanwu is in the middle. With him here, what are you afraid of?"

"That's right, Mom Jin, why not like that, go back and discuss with your family. Each of our families will pay some money. You ask Xuanwu Tongzi to do a method for us in Jiajia Building, and to save Pipi and Xiaoqian. After all, they are also people in our building!"

Ouyang Jiajia's eyes lit up and he also said, "Yes, Mom Jin, I'll trouble you. Go back and calculate how much it will cost. I'll make up for the shortfall!"

"Okay, this is enough with you. Let's open the game tonight!" When even the landlord said this, Jin's mother's face was immediately happy and she agreed.

But I was thinking about Xiaojiujiu, some paper, incense, candles, etc., which cost about a few hundred yuan. How much does it cost to offer them?

Is it 30,000? Or 50,000?

...

Kuang Tianyou and He Yingqiu were sitting in the video game shop. Although they were chatting, their eyes looked at the room where Ma Xiaoling was cultivating from time to time.

As for Wang Zhenzhen, after all, he returned to Jiajia Building after finishing work and would not come here later.

The most intense time to defeat the resentment, resentment, and evil spirits in the middle of the day was at this point tonight. Now, it is less than an hour away from this point!

No wonder Kuang Tianyou and He Yingqiu became a little anxious.

"Uncle Qiu, this won't work. It's probably too late. Why don't you take action?" Kuang Tianyou said in a deep voice. He is a zombie, but he has special skills and wants to deal with other things, but he can't catch ghosts!

He Yingqiu became a little confused. He had made a vow and was not exorcist. Now, at this time, do you really have to take action by yourself?

Although she could see Wei Ziqing's talent clearly, it was really a dream to let her and Ma Xiaoling learn the power of the exorcist dragon clan in this short day!

Just as I was asking my uncle to make things difficult for him to break his oath, the door suddenly opened with a creak.

Ma Xiaoling walked out with a pale face, but behind her was the calm and peaceful Wei Ziqing.

"Miss Ma, Ziqing, are you all?" Seeing Ma Xiaoling and Wei Ziqing come out, Kuang Tianyou hurriedly said.

Then He Yingqiu walked directly to Wei Ziqing and looked him up and down. Then his eyes became brighter and brighter, with a hint of trembling: "Xiaoling, he..."

Ma Xiaoling curled her lips with a jealous look on her face: "What's wrong with him? The matter is done, that's it!"

"Then your Ma family's dragon-driven technique..."

"Okay, okay, uncle, don't ask, hurry up, throw him a peach wood sword and let them go!" Ma Xiaoling was depressed. Uncle Gui didn't ask, he insisted on asking these questions!

Isn't this the same as putting salt on her wound?

It took me half a year to get things done in half a year, but I learned them in one night!

More importantly, I was in harmony with the dragon at that time, but after trying my best, I got better. After learning the mark of the seven-character mantra, I tried it a few times and it was successful!

How can you not be jealous?

Uncle Qiu was slightly stunned. Not only him, but even Kuang Tianyou was stunned. Did Ma Xiaoling eat this today? Her temper became so bad?

Wei Ziqing stood behind her, her mouth twitching constantly, and her face was filled with helpless expressions.

When I was in the room, after seeing myself communicated with Shenlong a few times, Ma Xiaoling's face turned bad. How can I describe it as a word? Arrogant? No, it should be said that it is depressed!

"Hey, you have good talent, I'm blamed me?" Wei Ziqing sighed softly, and he felt helpless!
Chapter completed!
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