Outside Yanyun City.
Jiang Yunchen's consciousness spread to its maximum, and he searched along the forest inch by inch.
There are indeed traces of fire beasts appearing here. Fire beasts are a general term for fire monsters, and do not specifically refer to a certain kind of monster. Although these fire beasts are not the three-legged golden crow, their strange movements are inseparable from the three-legged golden crow.
There is a natural connection between monsters and beasts. It should be that the appearance of the three-legged golden crow caused the fire beast to panic and flee in the forest. As for the monks who disappeared into the forest in order to slay the monsters, they were indeed dead. Their cultivation was very low and they were not protected by the barrier when the incident occurred. They probably died under the heat wave of the three-legged golden crow.
Jiang Yunchen withdrew his consciousness, Zhao Yisu had never been here before.
Since the horoscope is stable, there is no need to worry for the time being. If there is any danger, she will send a message to herself through the destiny chart, and then a destiny summoning spell can teleport the person in front of her.
After thinking about this, Jiang Yunchen shook his head silently - it was a matter of course, why did he rush here in a panic?
Sure enough, there is a big problem with my mood.
Jiang Yunchen returned to the city and saw a large number of people crowded at the city gate. The waiter was shouting on the stage: "Fuxi Express will draw the lottery today! Ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones will be awarded on the spot! We have something big to announce before the lottery. Starting tomorrow, our store sincerely invites talents below the third grade. The monks took the stage to compete in talent, and the winner was rewarded with a reward of 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones!"
The crowd burst into enthusiastic response:
——"One hundred thousand?! Did I hear correctly? One hundred thousand?!!"
——"For the first time, I hate that my cultivation level is too high, why do I only face monks below the third level? Hey!"
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It was probably another new money-making idea that Zhao Yisu and Fuxi Express had come up with.
Many people were holding Fuxi Express and waiting for the lottery draw. Most of the people from Yanyun Prefecture gathered in front of the small shop, making the area near the city gate crowded.
Wang Polu's size stood out among them, and he shouted loudly: "Lottery! Lottery!"
Chun Xia was furious: "Senior Sister Zhao's whereabouts are unknown, you still have the intention to wait here for the lottery draw..."
A young boy's voice whispered: "She'll be fine."
It was this voice that made Jiang Yunchen, who was already walking through the crowd, stop briefly.
Qianxing said to Chunxia: "I have already calculated that senior sister has a unique destiny and has a realm beyond life and death. She can at least reach the ninth level and will never lose her life right now."
Jiang Yunchen cast his gaze on Qianxing, swept his consciousness from top to bottom, and suddenly understood something.
Qianxing noticed something was wrong. When he looked back, where was Jiang Yunchen still there?
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On the other side, Zhao Yisu, who was trapped in the cave, stopped drawing the talisman.
There was a pile of completed talisman papers on hand. In order to test her skills, Zuoqiu asked her to draw all the talismans she knew now.
At this moment, Zuoqiu was scanning the scrapped talisman paper she drew with his spiritual consciousness, with an indescribable expression on his face.
"Why are there mostly third-grade talismans? You are already at fifth-grade, why don't you pay more attention to the fourth-grade talismans?"
Zhao Yisu: "The third-grade talisman has a wide audience, is the best to sell, and can make money."
Zuoqiu: "..."
He suppressed his temper and continued to check: "The spiritual power of drawing talismans is very good. In this case, how come you can't even draw Tianshu pose well?!"
Zhao Yisu: "Ah? What is Tianshu style?"
Zuoqiu: "..."
His white beard, which was tied into a braid, seemed to be pissed off: "If you don't understand the Tianshu style, how do you draw the talisman?"
"Just...look at the book, look at the runes, and practice until you are familiar with it." Zhao Yisu scratched his head and took out a book from his storage bag.
It was an entry-level talisman analysis that Fu Xishan sent to his disciples. Zhao Yisu could basically understand the first few chapters above, and there was no Tianshu style mentioned by Qiu Zuo.
Zuoqiu's spiritual consciousness scanned the contents of the book carefully, read three pages, and tore them out: "This is simply misleading!"
Zhao Yisu didn't even try to stop him, the talisman book disappeared into thin air, not even a scrap was left for her.
Zuoqiu: "Then let me ask you again, how did you understand the bamboo slips I gave you?"
Zhao Yisu: "I used a stupid method. I replaced the runes one by one on the original rune paper and tried it again. As long as I try it enough times, I will be able to understand the meaning of a single rune."
This answer left Zuoqiu speechless again.
The method is indeed stupid, but other magicians don't use this method because they are too smart, don't they want to? No, it's because they can't do it! !
Not to mention how solid the state of mind this process of trial and error requires, even the consumption of spiritual power is immeasurable. If you want to use a stupid method to try out a talisman, it is calculated based on the ordinary fourth-level talisman who draws a third-level talisman. Give him a hundred years and try out two or three kinds at most.
But as for Zhao Yisu, according to her, it took only five years to test out dozens of varieties!
Is this the speed a human can have? ! !
Zuoqiu asked again: "With your current cultivation level, how many third-grade talismans can you draw in one day?"
"Basic attack talismans? Dozens of them? A hundred would be fine in the extreme."
Zuoqiu: "..."
Oh my God! ! Don't you open your eyes! !
You give such a powerful talent to a female cultivator who knows nothing about magic and is not interested in talismans at all, and just wants to make money with talismans! !
I am so angry! ! !
Zhao Yisu didn't know what he said wrongly. He just felt that the old man's chest was heaving and his breathing was rapid, like a kettle that was about to boil, and white smoke was coming out of the Tianling lid.
She had no choice but to change the subject and took out the magic weapon peach basket from the storage bag: "Actually, I didn't understand the bamboo slips you gave me. I just tried them according to the runes on the magic weapon. There is no fixed order..."
Zuoqiu took the peach basket in his hand, and as soon as his spiritual consciousness swept over it, he stood up excitedly: "The peach basket of vitality, this is a great magic weapon from the ancient talisman master, how did you get it?"
Zhao Yisu explained the source and then asked: "How to use this magic weapon? Please teach me."
Zuoqiu: "..."
Zhao Yisu only felt that the old man's breathing was getting more rapid. This time it was not a cooking pot, but a pressure cooker. If given a little stimulation, it would explode on the spot!
Zuoqiu: "You relied on it to understand the meaning of dozens of talisman patterns, but you said you can't use it?? You are holding the bamboo slip I gave you in your hand, but you didn't read it carefully every day, and put it in the storage bag to eat dust??? How can this not make sense, how can it not make sense!"
Zhao Yisu looked around, planning where to dig a hole and leave quickly.
Zuoqiu: "Okay! Okay, okay! It doesn't matter, my old man can bear it! I am well-informed, I am broad-minded, you are a genius, you are my chosen disciple, I can bear it..."
The old man calmed himself down very seriously, stroking his beard several times with his hands, treating himself like a cat, and coaxed himself. After a long while, he said: "Okay, today I will teach you to start painting from Tianshu pose."
Five days later.
Zuoqiu: "Why are you so stupid?! You can't even draw a Tianshu pose well!!! Can't you draw a fourth-grade talisman? You can draw a fourth-grade talisman, how can you not draw a Tianshu pose well!" I’m so angry! I’m so angry!!!”
Zhao Yisu: "..."
She was thick-skinned and thought, let’s take a look, let’s take a look, she said she didn’t want to learn, it’s you who insists on teaching, but after you teach, she thinks she’s slow to learn...
The old man was furious next to him, while Zhao Yisu was wandering in a daze underneath. His fingertips fell on the talisman paper without stopping, and he drew a talisman pattern randomly.
After the talisman pattern was drawn, a little spiritual light shone out. Zuoqiu sensed it, scanned his consciousness slightly, and immediately exploded: "You, you actually drew the Kaiyang Style?!"
Zhao Yisu: "???"
