Buli Dumpling

"Mr. Xu, are you really a Heavenly Master?"
"As genuine as they come, more real than gold!"
"I've heard that your reputation in the supernatural circle is really bad, even to the point where a ghost once called the police saying you were threatening him?"
"Impossible!"
"It wasn't me!"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Xu Yang clenched the Thousand-Year Peachwood Sword in his hand, and said, "What's the name of that ghost? Would you dare to let him confront me face to face?"
(PS: This book is also known as 'This Heavenly Master is too Vicious', 'Scaring Ghosts Makes You Stronger'.)

This Taoist Master is too Frivolous

"The talisman brush and talisman paper are prepared props, so naturally, you can choose them."


The master from Zongsheng Palace glanced at the time on his phone and said, "However, there are less than 30 minutes left before the third assessment officially begins. I'm afraid there won't be enough time to draw talismans... Perhaps Master Xu can consider other tools?"


The third assessment of the Daoist Conference, the "Ghost Catching Competition," would officially begin at midnight.


According to the competition's rules, each participant could choose two tools.


The Thousand-year-old Thunderstruck Peachwood Sword was a must-have, and every cultivator participating in the competition, apart from Xu Yang, had to prepare one. Other items, such as chicken blood and black dog blood, were up to individual preferences.


As for drawing talismans on the spot with a talisman brush and talisman paper like Xu Yang?


Chapter 126: Little Daoist, How Do You Want to Die?