Life Hunter

Li Qingxian handed over one hundred taels of silver notes.

Han Anbo waved his hand and said with a smile: "The rent for an ordinary empty house is only five taels of silver a year, and the more expensive ones are only ten taels. The money you gave me before has not been spent."

"These include people who buy their lives. You can help exchange them for broken silver."

"That's true." Han Anbo took the banknote.

After discussing it, Li Qingxian took out the golden talisman paper from the book box and used the penmanship book to refine the thunder talisman.

One batch of thunder talismans only consumed 10% of the mana, one batch consumed 30% of the mana, and finally five 100% thunder talismans were made that consumed all the mana.

The Thunder Dragon Fire Seal can quickly recover mana, but it is also drained.

Li Qingxian, who had exhausted his mana, fell asleep in a daze.

In the morning, Li Qingxian faintly heard the sound of knocking at the door and chatting. He opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the door.

Han Anbo walked in with two large bundles, put them on the table, turned around and said, "Are you awake? The vital materials sent by Master Zhou. I have already told the guard and asked him to go to Master Zhou to ask for leave. , we’ll go hunting monsters tomorrow.”

Li Qingxian nodded and slowly got up.

Han Anbo picked up a 100% thunder talisman, raised it in the air, looked at the light carefully, and sighed: "Your talent for thunder magic is indeed extraordinary. Although I can't draw talismans, I have seen many Tao talismans. The spell itself is mediocre, but the thunder power contained in it is not like that of the ninth grade, and the power may reach the eighth grade."

Li Qingxian thought that Han Anbo had a very vicious vision. Sister Youfei once said that the pure destructive power of his 100% thunder method is only equivalent to the eighth level, but it contains the power of destroying evil and is actually as powerful as the seventh level.

"Where's Yu Ping?" Li Qingxian asked.

"It's all he has to do in a day to keep warm with the cooks and look for food," Han Anbo said.

"I'll be refining my life tool in a while. You can take care of it for me."

"good."

After washing up, Li Qingxian saw that the dining room was closed at this time, so he stole some snacks from Yu Pingzang to cushion his stomach, and began to refine the life weapon.

It only took an hour to successfully refine the measuring ruler and destiny scale.

Each of these two life weapons was also mixed with a portion of spiritual gold.

Li Qingxian wanted to keep the Ming Mansion.

On Mingxing Mountain, the Destiny Fishing Rod stands on the top of the mountain, giving you a panoramic view of the mountains.

A golden ruler was inserted aside. One side of the ruler was engraved with star scales to measure fortune, and the other side was engraved with water patterns to measure fortune.

The destiny scale is on the other side of the destiny fishing rod. It has a black wooden scale rod, a gold scale weight, and a black gold scale hook. The destiny scale can weigh the reality of the destiny, the destiny star, the destiny pillar, the destiny god, etc. It can also use special destiny magic, such as taking destiny. technique.

Li Qingxian was thinking in his mind.

"The actual effect of the destiny fishing rod is very small, but because I have the destiny instrument, I can see the destiny, and the effect is magnified ten thousand times. I am afraid the same is true for the destiny ruler and destiny scale. As for the destiny tools and destiny techniques of other destiny magic sects, If you have the chance, find a way to get it. However, you need to exchange your precious life..."

Li Qingxian was thinking about fortune-telling, while Han Anbo rented out a house to find a life-seller.

The Monster Hunting Department, the small school grounds, with big flags flying on all sides.

More than a hundred night guards were divided into five teams and received instructions from a sixth-grade director of the Demon Hunting Department.

Song Yanxue stood on the military parade platform, tall and serious, without saying a word.

After the training, the team set off.

Song Yanxue returned to Xuezhai with all the officials.

Walking on the road, a seventh-grade official said: "Sir Song, Li Qingxian doesn't take our Monster Hunting Department seriously. He agreed to participate in the monster hunt today, but the morning suddenly changed to tomorrow, so I had to find a temporary one. A team must gather the number of people.”

Song Yanxue frowned. Others didn't know what happened to Guidi last night. As the commander of the Fourth Grade, she knew everything about it. Because Guidi wanted to keep it a secret, no one had made it known yet.

A sixteen-year-old child who has just been promoted to a life magician has solved the underworld. Even if it costs an ancestral life weapon, it is a great thing and a great achievement.

It's a pity that he is Li Gangfeng's child, so it is inconvenient to report to the emperor immediately. He needs to find the right time, otherwise if he is any night guard, the emperor will definitely give him the reward the next day.

Such a good child, who doesn't do anything or make trouble, has no complaints, silently works for the court and silently saves people, why should he be criticized?

"Ye Han also suddenly wanted to change tomorrow this morning. Why didn't you mention him?" Song Yanxue asked back.

The officials of the Demon Hunting Department behind were extremely surprised and looked at each other, unable to understand. Song Yanxue clearly hated people who did not follow the rules. Why did she favor Li Qingxian so much? Could it be...

The seventh-rank official looked guilty and said hurriedly: "Ye Han is different. He has reached a critical stage in his practice and is about to be promoted to ninth rank."

"From now on, focus on your cultivation and work for the court, and don't imitate Ye Han." Song Yanxue said and glanced coldly at the seventh-rank official.

"Yes, yes..." Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the seventh-grade official, who did not dare to defend himself.

The other officials looked at each other and became more and more puzzled. How could Ye Han, who was so good, become a street rat in Song Sizheng's eyes?

Li Qingxian practiced all afternoon, learning various basic Taoist techniques.

In the evening, I took Han Anbo and Yu Ping to a rented house on Xinping Street to buy their lives.

Late at night, Li Qingxian and the others returned.

There are six more ordinary destiny stars on the destiny star mountain.

On the morning of the next day, Li Qingxian went to rent a house again and bought seven more destiny stars, a total of thirteen.

In the afternoon, Li Qingxian took Han Anbo and Yu Ping, who were fully armed and carrying packages, and went to Chunfeng Residence to say goodbye to Zhou Chunfeng and Zhou Hen before arriving at the small school grounds of the Demon Hunting Department.

When they arrived at the small school ground with colorful flags fluttering, a seventh-grade official came over and asked the three people about their identities. He glanced at Li Qingxian and said, "Follow me, you go to Captain Wu's team."

The four of them came to greet a strong man with a beard.

The strong man wore an eighth-grade rhinoceros-head iron breastplate, shoulder and arm armor, and the rest of his body was in bright black checkered leather armor. He was two or three heads taller than an ordinary person and stood in front of him like a big tree.

He lowered his head and glanced at Li Qingxian, with a serious look on his face, and asked: "Li Qingxian, the life magician of the street patrol room?"

"Exactly down there."

"Know Taoism?"

"meeting."

"Okay, I'm Wu Jingtian, follow me and work hard and kill more monsters." After Wu Jingtian finished speaking, he looked behind Li Qingxian and said, "Brother Han, you are the old night guard. Please give me more guidance on the way."

"Everything is up to Master Wu. I'm just crazy about how many years I'm older. It doesn't matter."

Wu Jingtian glanced at Yu Ping and walked around behind him. The neither happy nor angry man moved his eyebrows and looked at the three large bundles and the tiger-headed copper stick behind Yu Ping.

"Is it possible to carry so much on the road?"

Yu Ping puffed up his chest and said, "As long as there is food, I can do it."

"You can eat and drink, okay. Come with me." Wu Jingtian led the three of them to a corner of the school ground.

More than a dozen people gathered around there.

"Qingxian, why are you joining this team?" Ye Han walked over happily.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "The superior of your Demon Hunting Department arranged it. I thought you went there yesterday."

"Forget it, there was something wrong with the practice yesterday and it was postponed for one day. Come, let me introduce to you. This is the famous life magician Li Qingxian." Ye Han enthusiastically put his arm around Li Qingxian's shoulders and introduced him to the others.

Except for four people who may have cold tempers and just said hello, the other dozen or so people were very enthusiastic and surrounded Li Qingxian asking questions. Some asked about Wei Yong, some asked about the seventh-level nemesis. The cold fell aside.