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Chapter 22 Have you all learned bad things from your junior sister?(1/2)

If she continued to laugh, she almost thought Gunara, the God of Darkness, was about to appear. Ye Qiao quickly tore off the talisman stuck to Mu Chongxi: "It looks like the effect is good."

Mu Zhongxi laughed for a long time and his face froze. After he stopped, he shook his head and fell to the ground. He faintly made a voice: "More than that, that sound just now. I almost thought I was possessed."

Whoever hears that laughter doesn’t find it scary.

"By the way, are all of you talisman cultivators that good at playing talismans?" Mu Chongxi has been accompanying his junior sister to experiment with various talismans these past few days, and has almost gradually forgotten the fact that Ye Qiao is a sword cultivator.

Who is a swordsman who can draw so many talismans?

Ye Qiao didn't even raise his eyebrows, "Don't slander me, I'm a serious swordsman."

"Drawing talismans is just an amateur." You must know that the original owner also chose to be a swordsman in a sect such as Yueqing Sect, which is full of talisman cultivation.

Ye Qiao prefers being an assassin than a mage.

Mu Chongxi laughed twice as she thought about the power of her talismans.

amateur?

Whose amateur results are so good?

Ye Qiao took advantage of her absence from class to refine some elixirs and prepare to take them down the mountain to resell them.

I don’t know if it’s because she doesn’t have a serious alchemy furnace, but the elixirs she can get out of the cauldron are all weird.

Some of them turned into big lumps, with pits and bumps, all of which were weird and numb.

Because of her ugly appearance, she set the price very cheaply. Even so, no one would want a strange-looking elixir. Everyone was afraid that something would go wrong after taking it. Ye Qiao sighed in his heart, how can you judge a thing by its appearance?

Woolen cloth.



"You haven't finished drawing the talisman yet?" Mu Chongxi supported his chin with one hand and leaned over to watch Ye Qiao draw on the talisman paper.

Ye Qiao looked at the discarded talisman in his hand and sighed.

"Yeah, another one was scrapped."

Mu Chongxi witnessed her failure over and over again. After thinking for a moment, he gave some advice: "Why don't you ask Mingxuan?"

"I'll try again. If it fails again, I'll ask my second senior brother." Although Mingxuan will probably suspect that he is out of his mind, and he should not learn to draw talismans if he is a good swordsman.

"Did you learn how to draw talismans at Yue Qing Sect?"

Ye Qiao turned to look at him and thought for a moment, "Yeah." She had indeed learned it by relying on the original owner's memory of the Yueqing Sect's talisman practitioners drawing talismans.

"The Yue Qing Sect is called the place where orthodox talisman cultivators belong to by people in the cultivation world." Mu Chongxi said slowly: "There is a chain of contempt in the cultivation world. They look down on talisman cultivators from other sects. If they are rejected by the Yue Qing Sect,

When people know that you have learned their talismans, I can only imagine how ugly their faces will be."

This was the first time Ye Qiao heard this statement.

If you think about it carefully, the discrimination and comparison in large sects is indeed no less than in the modern workplace. In the memory of the original owner, the Yueqing Sect was like this. The direct descendants looked down on the inner sect, the inner sect looked down on the outer sect, and the outer sect looked down on the handymen.

The handymen look down on people from small sects.

It's quite outrageous.

Mu Chongxi's eyes shifted to the pen in Ye Qiao's hand, and then he sighed heavily, "Also, little junior sister, I heard the second senior brother mentioned that if you want to improve the quality of drawing talismans, you'd better use a better one.

Langhao pen."

Ye Qiao was startled, "Oh."

“But other pens are quite expensive.”

"Let's make do with it." She said casually, "After all, you can't be too competitive."

Mu Chongxi looked at Ye Qiao's forked brush and twitched the corner of her mouth as she realized that her junior sister was really not an ordinary picker.

It's crazy to be successful with this kind of pen.

"I have an unused wolf-hair pen here." He rummaged in the mustard bag and quickly took out a purple shimmering pen with special runes engraved on it, which fell heavily in his hand.

"It belongs to the category of medium-grade magic weapons." This was probably the first time Mu Chongxi had given something away. He scratched his head and said, "I'll find you a better one then."

He is not a talisman cultivator, so he got this wolf hair pen from the black market.

Ye Qiao was not pretentious and accepted it immediately. Facts have proved that expensive things have their advantages. There was no stagnation when drawing the talisman. The complex talisman patterns were carved into it to form a golden curse seal. As the speed increased, he quickly stopped writing.

, Fu Cheng, done in one go.

The light golden light slowly lights up, which means that the talisman has not been destroyed.

Ye Qiao's slightly hanging heart was relieved.

However, the next second the talisman emitted a dazzling light, and small black characters appeared under the corners of the talisman, like some kind of special symbol, or like words that existed only in ancient times.

Ye Qiao dazedly stroked the strange ancient text under the corner of the talisman, "What is this?"

The moment the golden light appeared, all the elders of Changming Sect raised their heads and looked in the direction where the light fell.

——"Heaven's blessing."

Qin Fanfan stood up. Because he was protected by heaven, he couldn't feel the golden light falling at all. He looked at the sky above, and there was a deep thought in his eyes.

Is it the blessing that the child Mingxuan received? Or is it Xue Yu?

Not only them, this movement was so big that even the sect leaders of several other sects were alerted.

"who is it?"

"Heavenly Blessing? It seems to be from the Changming Sect."

"Mu Chongxi? Or Zhou Xingyun?"

"Mingxuan?"

For a time, there were different opinions among the major sects, and they all couldn't help but want to go to Changming Sect to find out what happened.

The person involved who caused the sensation is still confused.

"Heaven's blessing." Mu Chongxi murmured and repeated it, his expression gradually becoming serious, "Are you really a talisman cultivator?"

He quickly changed his words and said with stern eyes: "It turns out that you can really practice both sword and talisman."

Mu Chongxi had never seen anyone with dual cultivation in the true sense. He had only heard that the ancestor of their Changming Sect was such an amazingly talented person.

I never thought that one day my junior sister would be able to do it.

Ye Qiao didn't know what this meant, "So, Fourth Senior Brother, what is Heaven's Blessing? Is there any special use for it?"

Rather than blessings from heaven, she is more concerned about the benefits this thing can bring to her.

Mu Chongxi thought thoughtfully, "Special use? Representatives who have been blessed by Heaven are recognized by Heaven. The price of the talismans you sell in the future will be at least five times higher."

Ye Qiao's eyes lit up.

——There is such a good thing in the world?

"And as far as I know, not even the few self-proclaimed orthodox talisman cultivators of the Yue Qing Sect have been blessed by heaven. It won't be long before there is news that someone in our sect has been blessed by heaven. By then,

I'm afraid their faces will all turn black." Mu Chongxi became more and more proud as he spoke, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if he had already seen the scene of slapping them in the face in the future.

He turned to look at his junior sister.

"By the way, Ye Qiao, what talisman did you draw?"

Formation talisman? Defense talisman? Or attack talisman?

Under the expectant gaze of the fourth senior brother, Ye Qiao hesitated: "Crawling Talisman."

What is this? Mu Chongxi felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the name, "Does it have any specific effect?"

Her voice trailed off: "The person who is tagged will crawl on the ground like an animal."

He fell silent.

What should I say? After a while, the young man held back a sentence: "As expected of you, little junior sister."

Even being blessed by heaven is so unconventional.

Ye Qiao held her own talisman and was also very sad.

If she had known she would be blessed by heaven, she would have drawn a normal talisman.

In the past few days, Ye Qiao was obsessed with playing with her weird things and had no time to go to class. Mu Chongxi also skipped class with her, which made the other two senior brothers always feel that they had missed something.

"What have you two been doing secretly behind our backs these days?"

Mingxuan opened the door to the room with suspicion in his eyes.

Ye Qiao put away his talisman. When he saw the person, he waved enthusiastically, "Second Senior Brother, Third Senior Brother, good evening."

Xue Yu smiled and nodded, grabbing the fourth junior brother, "Good evening, junior sister, I'm here to see the junior brother."

Mu Chongxi: "Ah?"

He had an ominous premonition for no reason.

Xue Yu said: "I have some elixirs that I have just prepared here, and I am short of people to test them." He put his hand on Mu Chongxi's shoulder and smiled slightly: "Come on, junior brother."

Mu Chongxi: "..."
To be continued...
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