Chapter 118 Chu Yanshu’s fighting spirit +9

Chu Yanshu looked at Sang Luo,

"Do you want to learn?"

Sang Luo waved his hand,

"I don't have time right now, you can do your own research first."

In fact, this thing is not that easy to understand.

She also had to learn how to draw talismans, and then take some time to retreat and improve her cultivation.

Besides, her spiritual roots are genius spiritual roots!

For the time being, you can practice the world within your body according to the top techniques available in the world of cultivation.

The competition between the seven sects is about to begin, and the eldest brother has already decided not to participate in the competition for hegemony among the new generation of disciples. The number one spot in the Xuanyuan Sect this year cannot be left in her hands.

Master asked her to find him in a month, probably for this reason.

Sang Luo had already guessed it, but he still felt uneasy in his heart.

After all, the plot of the family annihilation in the original work is coming soon.

She must ensure that Xuanyuan Sect is absolutely safe.

The prerequisite for being foolproof is that you are strong enough.

After all...the truth always lies with the party with absolute strength!

"..."

After the talisman pen was repaired, Sang Luo continued to draw talismans by the stone table.

Chu Yanshu, on the other hand, was thinking about the method of reversal with the skills given to him by the Changli Sword Master.

In Sang Luo's mind, the system's beeps kept coming out——

[Chu Yanshu fighting spirit: +1]

[Chu Yanshu fighting spirit: +1]

[Chu Yanshu fighting spirit: +1]

“…..”

Sang Luo turned to look at Chu Yanshu, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Damn it, can't this guy just add it all at once?

It’s so long-winded!

It’s so noisy!

But after saying this, the system prompt tone disappeared.

His fighting spirit did not continue to increase.

Sang Luo checked the system's history records and looked at the total score, and almost vomited out a mouthful of blood.

Oh shit!

Stop at nine o'clock fighting spirit!

Can't you just increase it to ten points if you step on the horse?

Thirty million high-grade spiritual stones!

Sang Luo had no time to draw the talisman, so he just stared at Chu Yanshu.

Chu Yanshu was so staring at her that he felt frightened. He raised his head and looked at her.

"busy?"

Sang Luo nodded and sincerely made suggestions.

"I see you've been reading that book for two days. Why don't you give it a try?"

Chu Yanshu nodded,

"I think so too!"

But the aura on Snowfall Peak is not that strong.

Moreover, this technique consumes quite a lot of spiritual consciousness.

It just so happened that I had drawn too many Sang Luo Fu and felt a little dizzy.

So the two of them clapped their hands and went to Xihe Hall to find ancestor Dachun!

"..."

After a while, Sang Luo took Chu Yanshu Yujian to the Xihe Hall.

In cultivation, she has always been devoted to her heart.

But I didn't expect that Pei Jingxing would be there too.

Under the big chun tree, Pei Jingxing set up the alchemy furnace and was making elixirs.

Seeing Sang Luo coming over, he looked surprised.

"What are you doing here?"

Didn't she practice swordsmanship and always like to stay in Xuefeng Peak and kill people randomly?

Sang Luo took out his talisman pen and lay down beside the small square table with a serious look on his face.

"I'll learn how to draw talismans!"

Pei Jingxing raised his eyebrows.

"The competition is with you. Don't you want to quickly improve your cultivation and come here to learn how to draw talismans?"

Junior sister, wouldn't you be aroused by Lu Huaizhi's perversion?

"I'm already in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Why am I still so anxious to practice swordsmanship? I can't leave some way for other swordsmen to survive."

Sang Luo spread out the talisman paper and held a white jade talisman pen in one hand, with a lazy tone.

"Besides, as a human being, you must develop in an all-round way!"

The second senior brother is a dual cultivator of Fu and Dan!

So is Ji Qingfeng!

She thinks she can do it too!

You can’t just point to the system alone to make money, this thing is too uncertain!

Sang Luo aimed at the lines, her pen and ink were flowing smoothly, and she left a series of talisman marks on the talisman paper. With the blessing of ancestor Dachun, she felt that the sea of ​​​​consciousness was full.