Thinking back to my own system list fifty years ago.

That was dozens of pages, and now there are only three people.

I thought of that old woman Qingluan again. Isn’t she a troublemaker?

I don’t know if he died in the fairyland.

"Knock knock knock"

Han Changkong was interrupted by a knock on the door while he was lost in thought.

"Who is it?"

"Senior, there's a fairy looking for you, claiming to be a guest elder of the sect."

Han Changkong was stunned. Could it be that Qingluan woman?

"Let her in."

After a few breaths, a green figure entered the room.

Han Changkong was stunned when he saw this person.

Damn it, speak of Cao Cao and Cao Cao will appear.

Immediately put on a smiling face:

"Senior, is this going smoothly?"

Qingluan said:

"Not bad, I've made some small breakthroughs in my cultivation."

Han Changkong was stunned?

Did this immortal break through his cultivation so quickly?

In fact, he didn't know that Qingluan had actually gone back to seclusion.

The fifty years they spent as mortals were of great help to Qingluan.

Now Qingluan's cultivation has reached the peak of Xuanxian.

After a few hundred years of polishing, I should be able to achieve a breakthrough.

"I wonder why your aura is so strong, it's so intimidating."

Han Changkong quickly flattered him.

Qingluan has been with this boy for decades.

As soon as Han Changkong sticks out his butt, you know what he wants to do.

"Tell me, what do you want from me? By the way, don't call me senior from now on. Just call me junior sister."

Forehead? ?

What is this old woman trying to do? She still thinks she's my junior sister?

"Senior, with your extraordinary cultivation, how dare I call you Junior Sister?"

"I'm in the early Nascent Soul stage, just like you. I see your companions who are at the Spiritualization stage, and they all call you Senior Brother. So what's wrong with me being a Junior Sister?"

"Seniors, they have known me for many years, and my cultivation level was higher than theirs."

"Yes, I understand. So from now on, when there are people around, call me Junior Sister. When there are no one around, you can call me whatever you want."

Is it okay to call you wife when no one is around?

Then Qingluan spoke:

"So how's your witchcraft practice going?"

"It's basically ready to be used."

"Then I'll help you protect the law, you cast it once."

After saying that, he took out Dongfang Shuo's jade token.

Han Changkong had wanted to try it for a long time, but he had never dared to try.

Take the jade token.

Take out a bowl of water from the storage ring and put some glutinous rice in it.

Light two candles.

A simple altar is ready.

Then he threw Dongfang Shuo's jade token into the bowl.

Then take out the scarecrow prepared in advance.

A palm-sized scarecrow was soaked in water in the bowl.

Qingluan, who was standing by, was stunned.

No matter how you look at it, this looks like a charlatan.

Is it reliable?

However, seeing Han Changkong's serious look, it was not easy to disturb him.

Little did she know that this was the result of Han Changkong silently practicing it dozens of times in his mind.

At this time, Han Changkong was still wondering how to recite this spell.

Forget it, just make it up.

So I began to recall the words in Lin Zhengying's movies.

Then he began to mutter:

"Danzhu Mouth God, spews out filth and removes evil spirits.

Proper speech and conversation can nourish the life and mind.

Luo Qianchi God, who is evil and protects the truth.

Hurry and obey the order!"

"boom"

The scarecrow immediately caught fire.

Qingluan on the side was stunned. This kid is really capable.

Regardless of the effect, just do it.

It's obvious that he is a professional liar.

Han Changkong then spoke:

"Senior, I'm going to cast a spell remotely. Please help me protect it."

After saying this, he nodded to Qingluan with a serious face.

Qingluan was stunned. Could this kid really succeed?

Then a ban was issued, sealing the entire room.

Then, Han Changkong sat cross-legged.

The strange witchcraft energy in the body began to work.

He began to madly extract his own blood.

I smoked a whole bowl.

However, this has not stopped yet and the extraction is still continuing.

Qingluan was shocked:

"Are you trying to kill yourself? Stop right now."

Hearing this, Han Changkong laughed lewdly in his heart.

I'm a fucking Blue Star five-good youth, can't I deal with you?

This self-torture trick is just for show.

Then he deliberately made himself look pale.

Then he began to practice witchcraft and use this essence and blood to cast a curse on himself.

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