I, the Lord of God, recruit witches to make money

Fujiwara Ryugen did not bring whiskey this time, but chose to carry a bottle of sake and a bag of fried peanuts.

The weather in June was too hot. He was wearing a purple plaid shirt and black leather tights. A strand of curly hair fell in front of his forehead, and he exuded the temperament of a romantic uncle.

Bang bang bang, the beauty of Onilongyuan was concentrating on beating the wooden mannequin, and did not pay attention to the guests coming to the door.

White air flowed around the body surface, and beads of sweat appeared on Dove's chocolate-smooth wheat-colored skin.

The electric light shines under the fist, it is not a simple condensation.

Fujiwara Ryusen took one look and already understood that the other party was trying to stimulate the muscles with electric current to produce stronger spiritual pressure.

This idea is correct.

Reiatsu is the power of compressing spiritual power, and the strength of spiritual power is determined by the body.

The orthodox Tianliu and Thunderous Killing Method also uses this method of stimulating the body to make the spiritual pressure stronger and more aggressive.

It's just that the girl's training method seems too amateurish.

Fujiwara Ryugen didn't care too much, but was curious about the wooden mannequin.

It doesn't look like there's any powerful barrier attached to it, and the aura doesn't look like a monster or wood stained with the aura of the gods. It's completely ordinary wood, and it can actually withstand the fists of Tianliu and Thunderous Killing Techniques.

Fujiwara Ryugen was very curious, where did the god master find this kind of wood, and thinking about those questions in his mind, he walked to the corridor without stopping, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Shiraishi-san, I took the liberty of visiting today. Visiting, for the sake of the Fourteenth Generation Longquan, please don’t take offense."

"You are really willing to spend your money."

Shiraishi had heard of the name of this wine. It can be said to be the king of sake. A bottle costs hundreds of thousands of yen. He turned sideways and said, "Please come in."

"Thank you."

Fujiwara Ryugen left his slippers outside the corridor, stepped on them with bare feet, walked into the living room, and unpacked the sake. The brown bottle had the Chinese characters for "Longquan" written on it.

Shiraishi watched him pour the wine and asked, "You came to me this time just to drink?"

"No, mainly thank you for Shiraishi-san's help."

Fujiwara Ryugen smiled, filled another cup for himself, opened the fried peanuts, and poured it on the plate, "There were some conflicts between Ise Jingu and the Kannagi family a few days ago.

With a big power, there will inevitably be all kinds of troubles when there are many people, so it is up to Shiraishi Sang to help clarify the rumors.

I've been too busy recently and haven't been able to take the time to come over and say thank you. I hope you can thank me. "

Shiraishi smiled and said: "It just so happens that my Bai Da is somewhat close to your Tianliu Secret Technique. How about the training method of Ghost Dragon Academy?"

Fujiwara Ryugen was stunned, glanced at the girl outside, and said with a wry smile: "Shiraishi-san, I'm not very proficient in the secret art of Tianliu.

However, since you asked, I can still tell you some things I know.

In the past, when I saw the priests practicing in the inner palace, they liked to use spiral current to stimulate the muscles to strike outwards to enhance the penetrating power. "

"Spiral current?"

"Yes, the specific training method is to use special props tied to both arms, control the electric current around the props, get used to it, and then use it directly on the muscles in the body from the outside in."

Fujiwara Ryugen believed that the Tianliu and Thunderous Killing Technique had already been leaked, so there was no need to cover it up so tightly and tell what he knew.

He would definitely not make up things he didn't know, nor would he go back and ask.

Now it is a casual conversation at the wine table. If we go back and ask in detail, it will become a leak.

Fujiwara Ryugen is not willing to let himself be blamed as a leaker.

"I see, can you draw it for me as a reference?"

"OK."

Fujiwara Ryusei readily agreed.

"Here is paper and pen."

Shiraishi said something, and a blank paper and pencil appeared on the table and were pushed in front of him.

Fujiwara Ryusei picked up the pen, his eyes were a little strange, but he still didn't catch the movement of the spell. He wanted to ask, but he felt that the relationship between the two parties was not to that extent yet.

When the time comes, if he is asked what kind of onmyoji he practices, it will be difficult to answer.

Fujiwara Tatsuzuru used a pencil to draw the props in his memory on the paper, spiraled forward, and said: "That's roughly it."

Baishi took one look at the painting, put it away, and was not in a hurry to use the butterfly-turning technique. He picked up the wine and said, "I have forgotten about business. Come, let's have a drink."

As he spoke, he brought the wine to his lips, smelling the aroma of the wine, and knew that the wine tasted good. He took a big sip, and the refreshing sweetness slowly spread in his mouth, "Oh, the alcohol content of this wine shouldn't be high, right?" ?”

Taking a lesson from last time, he had some doubts about this wine with great taste.

"Don't worry, one bottle won't make you intoxicated."

Fujiwara Ryusei smiled and replied, "Actually, I have another important news to tell you, which is related to Akira Takayanagi, the former head of Nohara Shrine."

When Bai Shi heard this, he asked, "What happened to her?"

Fujiwara Tatsuzuru answered truthfully: "She told the FBI about the location where the soul boy was hidden, and asked them to snatch the soul boy back and destroy the deal between the Spring God Sect and the Winter God Sect. She must be in a very dangerous situation."

"oh."

When Shiraishi learned the specific news, he replied calmly.

Fujiwara Ryusei was a little surprised and said: "I thought you would be worried about her safety."

"I can't help it, Akira has that kind of personality."

Shiraishi shrugged and took a sip of the wine. Fujiwara Ryugen was very discerning and poured it down again, pricking his ears and preparing to hear complaints.

"From the first day we met, she had a strong character who was unwilling to accept help from others. If she insisted on helping, she would fall out with you.

But she will choose to help you very forcefully, without considering your feelings at all. She is really a willful person. "

Shiraishi complained that during the first month of the year, he specially sent Gao Liujing an imperial guard to bless him with safety, but he was rejected in person.

Unlike him, Gao Liujing likes the kind of exciting life, wandering between life and death, occasionally staying in a comfortable environment, but not forever.

She likes to play with fire and would not complain if she was burned to death.

"It's really hard for Shiraishi-san to fall in love with such a woman."

Fujiwara Ryugen replied with a smile.

Shiraishi was too lazy to talk about this topic and said: "Women will only affect the speed of my drinking. Cheers."

Fujiwara Ryuuzhen changed the topic sensibly, instead of talking about recent events, he picked some interesting stories to tell.

The 14th generation Ryūsen drank all his food and ate almost all the peanuts. Fujiwara Ryugen chose to leave.

This time Shiraishi was not so cold, and enthusiastically persuaded him to stay for lunch.

Men's friendship is not complicated. It's just a few drinks and a few braggings. It's just a little bit. It takes time to decide what to do next.

Fujiwara Ryusei didn't agree and left on the pretext of making an appointment with someone.

After all, the glances that Kiryuin and the others secretly looked at were not very friendly, just like wives looking at their husband's useless friend, with the word "unwelcome" written all over their faces.

Fujiwara Ryugen didn't want to have lunch in an awkward atmosphere.

Shiraishi sent him away and returned to the mansion. He pretended not to see the slightly emotional expression of Miyo Kiryuin and said: "Kiryuin, I have decided the direction of your next training."