In fact, Chen Xuan's talent can only be said to be average.
but!
Chen Xuan's body has been completely transformed.
Not to mention that the transformed heart of the Blue Emperor's daughter can make his hands steady, not to mention that the sun and moon are used as his eyes!
Although the sun and the moon are still sleeping, Chen Xuan's eyes are extraordinary.
Plus I’ve practiced before.
Chen Xuan simply moved his pen like flying.
The pen behaves like a dragon or a snake, and the spirit behaves like a phantom.
As soon as he drew a talisman, Elder Fu nodded. Chen Xuan only listened to him talk for half an hour, and if he could draw it like this, he was considered a genius.
But Chen Xuan didn't stop at all.
The wrist twists, the pen and ink fall, and the spiritual energy overflows.
It only took a few breaths for the last stroke of the talisman to fall.
"this……"
Even Elder Fu's eyes were full of disbelief.
Not to mention the other disciples present.
Lin Qingluan stood there with a dull expression.
She is much higher in cultivation than Chen Xuan, and she has been exposed to the Tao of Talisman for so long... Now she has just memorized a talisman!
How did Chen Xuan do it?
"Ha! You think it is a particularly difficult thing, but to my junior brother, it is not worth mentioning at all."
"How dare a bunch of ordinary people make noises with my junior brother?"
The pretentious young man, the fifth senior brother, stood up, looking at the whole audience with a proud expression.
It was as if he was the one who drew the talisman just now.
After a long time, Elder Fu continued to speak, "Draw another talisman!"
As he spoke, Elder Fu used his hands as spiritual energy to carve out the second spiritual talisman in mid-air.
"The name of this talisman is Tailing Sword Curse Talisman. It is the inheritance I just received. It also comes from the Painting Sky Brush Saint. Outsiders will not know it."
Elder Fu said.
But Chen Xuan was speechless.
This Tailing Sword Talisman is one of the most useless talismans in the basic version of "The Painting of the Sky Talisman" given to him by the Qing Emperor's daughter, so Chen Xuan has also practiced it!
When Elder Fu finished carving it in mid-air, Chen Xuan pretended to hesitate.
Then he took out the pen on the side.
Swish, brush, brush!
Once again, writing is like a spirit, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surges.
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Xuan once again carved out the talisman.
"Hmph! Do you now believe that my junior brother is a genius?"
"They're just frogs in a well!" The fifth senior brother's face was almost as proud as heaven.
Elder Fu glanced at Chen Xuan and sighed, "He is indeed...a genius from heaven."
Chen Xuan smiled and sat down cross-legged.
All the disciples around looked at Chen Xuan with shock in their eyes.
This guy is a monster!
Elder Fu continued to talk about spiritual talismans, but he did not pay attention to Chen Xuan.
Throughout the morning, Elder Fu talked about ten spiritual talismans.
Except for the five spiritual talismans that Chen Xuan recognized, the remaining five spiritual talismans had never been heard of.
After class was over and Elder Fu left, Chen Xuan stood up and walked out.
"Sixth Brother, you are really amazing!" The little fat man walked over with a look of admiration.
The fifth senior brother also followed his lead and said, "After all, he is the junior brother of someone like me, Zhou, how can he not be awesome?"
Chen Xuan smiled.
The three of them walked down the talisman tower together.
Chen Xuan turned his head, looked at Yang Sanshi and asked, "Do you know how to get enough spirit stones?"
Yang Sansan scratched his head, "It's easy for us Fuyuan disciples to obtain spiritual stones. We only need to go to Wanling Pavilion to sell the talismans. They will collect them."
Chen Xuan nodded, "Then how should we go?"
Fifth senior brother walked over from the side and said, "We'll find out when we get back to Zizhulin."
Chen Xuan only felt that the two of them were a little mysterious.
When they returned to the Purple Bamboo Forest, the fifth senior brother smiled and said, "As disciples of Linglong Holy Academy, we theoretically cannot go out casually, but our Purple Bamboo Forest is special!"
Chen Xuan turned his head and said, "Why is it so special?"
Yang Sansan smiled evilly and said: "Our Purple Bamboo Forest is at the edge of Linglong Holy Courtyard and is close to the outer wall, so when you arrive in the middle of the night, can you sneak out over the wall?"
Chen Xuan pouted, "Is this still possible?"
The two men nodded heavily.
Chen Xuan prepared for a while and then painted the magic talismans all afternoon. As soon as it was evening, Chen Xuan heard a voice coming from outside the door.
"Sixth Brother, let's go, get ready to go!"
Chen Xuan pushed the door open and saw Yang Sansan, who had changed into black clothes and was waiting eagerly at the door.
"Are you going too?" Chen Xuan asked this little fat man.
The little fat man nodded, "I'm afraid you don't know the way, so I'll show you some fun first."
Chen Xuan smiled, changed into black clothes, and followed Yang Laosan directly to the back of the purple bamboo forest.
Just like thieves, the two people jumped out of the wall.
"Wanling Pavilion is in the center of the city. We have to walk there slowly." Yang Laosan, the fat man, led the way.
The two of them walked for a long time before arriving at Wanling Pavilion.
Wanling Pavilion is built along the water, next to the surging river.
Although it was already midnight, the nine-story Wanling Pavilion was still brightly lit and people were coming and going.
Many monks came in and out, and it was extremely lively.
The little fat man swaggered into the Wanling Pavilion, knocked on the table, and then said to the waiter at the door, "Go tell your shopkeeper Sun that Master Yang is here."
Not long after, a dry old man walked over quickly. When he saw Yang Laosan, all the wrinkles on his face burst into laughter and said, "Master Yang, you are finally here. I think you have been thinking about it for a long time!"
Yang Laosan snorted coldly, "Do you miss me, or do you miss my magic talisman."
Shopkeeper Sun nodded hurriedly, "Think about it all!"
Only then was Yang Laosan satisfied, nodded, took out a bunch of talismans from the storage ring, and threw them to Shopkeeper Sun, "This is my talisman."
After saying this, he raised his hand and pointed at Chen Xuan, "This is my senior brother. He also has a magic talisman. You can just call him Master Chen."
Shopkeeper Sun was extremely polite, "Mr. Chen, if you have any talisman, just give it to me. I will help you calculate the price and then show you the bill."
Chen Xuan was a little curious and turned his head to look at Yang Sansan.
The little fat man grinned, "I'm an old acquaintance of Shopkeeper Sun, and he's quite reliable in his work."
Chen Xuan nodded and handed his spiritual talisman to Shopkeeper Sun.
When shopkeeper Sun left, Yang Laosan said with a smile, "On weekdays, if there are disciples in Fuyuan who want to sell magic talismans, they will ask me to help sell them, and I will take some profits from the process."
Chen Xuan grinned, no wonder shopkeeper Sun saw Yang Sanshi being so obedient.
It turns out that he is the most evil middleman.
He was about to open his mouth to talk to Yang Sanshi.
Chen Xuan felt his heart beating violently.
"Sister Emperor, what's wrong with you?"
The voice of the Qing Emperor's daughter came, "I suddenly felt a familiar aura!"
