Chapter 373： Seal the magic pestle

Although Zhu Ying was a little confused, she also knew that Luo Xiaoman was ready.

He couldn't help sighing secretly that Luo Xiaoman came in time, otherwise his previous plan would be ruined by his own impulse.

"What's the matter?" Luo Sha looked at this scene blankly.

No matter how you look at it, the other party is prepared. Didn't he expose it from the beginning?

Zhu Ying nodded towards Luo Xiaoman, received her response, and said to Luo Sha with a cold face: "I'll give you a chance to leave Xueer's body immediately."

"Impossible!" Luo Sha squinted his eyes and said coldly: "She, now is my amulet, and..."

He swept around and said mockingly: "Do you think you can trap me here if you put down this barrier?!"

When the voice fell, Raksha's figure moved and rushed to one side.

"I am Raksha, how can I be trapped by this barrier breaking?"

"Don't want to run away!!"

Zhu Ying just wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Luo Xiaoman.

"Little disciple, he can't escape."

Buzz!

Suddenly, a series of spells rose, attached to the barrier.

Suddenly, the moment Rakshasa hit the barrier, he was bounced back by a huge force.

"This is... the magic seal?!" He looked at the charm on it with a look of astonishment, "You actually invited a charm master?"

"Hey!" Luo Xiaoman patted his hands and said slyly: "Come on, Xiao Qiqi, I'll leave it to you here."

"Okay, okay." At this moment, a thin figure walked out with a cowardly look, making it hard to see how tough.

However, when he took out the silver awl, Raksha was not well.

"Is this a magic seal made of hot silver?!"

Hot silver is a mineral that can restrain evil spirits, and it is also an important tool used by spell masters to deal with evil spirits.

These awls made from hot silver are exactly the sealing rods customized by Luo Qinghen for Yan Qi, which can shock any evil in the world.

"Asshole!! I'll kill you!!" Raksha became irritable, and rushed toward Yan Qi with a grim face.

Yan Qi's heart trembled, and he quickly threw out several sealing rods, and then yelled in a low voice, "Zhen!"

Suddenly, the sealing rods scattered one by one, surrounded Rakshasa, and then slammed to the ground, a silver light curtain lit up, instantly suppressing him.

"It's amazing!!" Yan Qi widened his eyes and looked at the effect of Feng Mochu with surprise. "It's the first time I have seen such a strong sealing magic pestle."

"Huh, don't look at who made it?" Luo Qinghen raised his head and said with a triumphant expression: "Remember! The Qinghen product must be a fine product."

"Well, it's a bit rough." Luo Qingyi squinted Luo Qinghen and spit out lightly.

"Wow, eldest brother, you are also complaining! In such a short period of time, it is already very powerful to be able to refine the sealing magic pestle of such a quality, okay?" Luo Qinghen pouted and said with a dissatisfaction: "If you give me some more time, you won't be able to fault it."

"Yes, yes, brother, you are the best." Seeing Luo Qinghen's grievance, Luo Xiaoman smiled and comforted: "Next time, you will refine a batch of better ones."

"Okay, I'm still considerate of my Xiaoman." Luo Qinghen listened to Luo Xiaoman's consolation, and he immediately bloomed, then stared at Luo Qingyi fiercely.

Yan Qi next to him was secretly speechless.

This magic pestle was already the highest quality he had ever seen, and as a result, Master Luo still looked disgusted. Isn't this too good to pick?

Of course, he didn't know that in Luo Qinghen's eyes, these sealing rods were indeed defective products that could be used.