On the stage, Nanshan Weng raised his voice again and shouted: "Quiet—Quiet—"
Seeing that the monkeys in the audience were still not quiet, Nanshan Weng raised the sleeves of his gray robe and saw hundreds of yellow talismans drawn out of his robe.
Spells flew all over the sky and were stuck on the mouths of those students who did not listen to the advice. The students who were still chattering non-stop were immediately silenced.
No matter how they tried to tear the talisman apart, the talisman would not move at all.
These guys looked at Nanshan Weng on the stage with tears in their eyes. They saw him smile proudly, and then said: "Look, who of you still dares to disobey! Are you still going to talk?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Lan Zuiwu laughed softly, looked at those people, and then laughed softly: "Haha, it's really interesting!"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and looked at Nanshan Weng on the stage, only to see him in gray robes and long beard, with a calm demeanor. Although he is old, he is still full of energy. No wonder he is called the Immortal. I didn't expect him to be so powerful.
"Take it—" Nanshan Weng stretched out his hand and waved the spells, and all the spells flew back to his sleeves. Only then could the students who had been silenced speak.
Nanshan Weng stroked his beard very proudly and said with a smile: "Isn't it great? Do you really want to learn?"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The new students nodded one after another and looked at him with great admiration.
Ye Zhenfeng turned to look at Chu Mubai and asked in a low voice: "Mubai, the spell technique looks very interesting and miraculous. How did Master Nanshan Weng do it?"
Chu Mubai has been studying in Da Yang Mansion for a long time, and naturally has learned a lot of spell skills. He said: "Don't think it's just a small spell, but with the addition of Wuhun Ling, it can achieve incredible effects. It can only be used to silence people." It’s just a child’s play, the more powerful ones are yet to come! Please read on carefully..."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and turned to look at Nanshan Weng on the stage with great expectation. He saw him with his hands behind his back and said: "Well, there are many new students coming in this year, so I will teach you some basics of spells first. Once you learn the technique, you can learn more powerful spells like senior students."
After Nanshan Weng’s previous demonstration, all the students were staring at him very intently. They saw that he stretched out two fingers of his left hand and right hand, swiping left and right, making a tiger-like wind, spinning his fingers backwards, and his robes were windy, like a crane. Spreading his wings, a little light suddenly flashed on his two fingers.
Nanshan Wengdao: "The so-called talismans are not necessarily written on talisman paper. Talisman can also be drawn out of thin air. Talisman is like flowing clouds and flowing water. Different martial souls and spirits in the body will have different powers of the talisman activated. A little more understanding can also It can become a curse!"
After Nanshan Weng finished speaking, a white light flashed in his hand, and he drew a talisman out of thin air, and then said: "Little monkeys, this one is the forbidden talisman. You must see it clearly!"
Ye Zhenfeng concentrated on memorizing the method of drawing the talisman, and then couldn't wait to draw it.
However, his spell was only halfway drawn when it disappeared into the air.
He turned to look at Lan Zuiwu, and the spell in his hand was like a dragon and phoenix dancing, all in one go. After the spell was completed, it floated and shimmered in the air, and instantly turned into a spell drawn on the golden sand talisman paper, slowly falling on the table.
Lan Zuiwu took the talisman she had just drawn and showed it to Chu Mubai and Ye Zhenfeng with great joy. She said, "Brother Chu, Brother Ye, look, I actually finished it!"
Chu Mubai smiled and said: "Zui Wu is indeed very smart!"
Ye Zhenfeng frowned and said, "It's strange, why did the charm I drew break?"
Lan Zuiwu was very proud and said: "You must be stupid!"
Ye Zhenfeng said: "How could it be? I clearly remember it very clearly!"
When he said this, he couldn't help but look at Han Ziyue, who was sitting quietly beside her, and saw that there was a forbidden talisman that had been drawn on her desk.
He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and thought to himself, Ziyue knows the Instant Destruction Finger, so it's not difficult to learn how to draw the talisman.
"What are you looking at? What are you looking at?" Lan Zuiwu shouted, sticking his head out to take a look.
He couldn't help but said in surprise: "I've seen this girl before. She is also a freshman this year. How could she learn it right away?"
It seemed that not only Han Ziyue had learned how to draw the forbidden talisman, but some other students had also learned it, because this guy actually put the newly drawn forbidden talisman on Nanshan Weng's mouth.
It seems that Da Yang Mansion is really full of talents!
Nanshan Weng took off the forbidden talisman, then blew his beard and frowned and said: "Huh! Who is this naughty mischief? He is so naughty. He just learned how to draw the forbidden talisman and used it on me! Tricky! Tricky!"
Ye Zhenfeng asked Chu Mubai in confusion: "Mubai, why can Teacher Nanshan Weng easily reveal the forbidden talisman?"
Chu Mubai said: "Firstly, it's because the new student's martial arts spirit is not enough, and secondly, because Teacher Nanshan Weng is very powerful, so the ordinary silence talisman does not work for him."
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and heard Nanshan Weng on the stage say: "Now I'm going to teach you something exciting, called the Fire Spirit Talisman!"
Upon hearing this name, everyone couldn't help but get excited.
Ye Zhenfeng thought that when he first heard that the soul refiner was an old man, he thought that the teaching situation would be lifeless. Unexpectedly, his teaching was not only interesting, but also made the students very involved. It seems that this teacher Nanshan Weng is really not simple!
Soon Nanshan Weng drew a fire talisman out of thin air. The fire talisman was caught between his two fingers, and then it flew up to the dome of the Shenwu Hall. The fire talisman suddenly exploded into a cloud of fire on the dome. The momentum was extraordinary, making everyone stunned.
Nanshan Weng shrugged his shoulders triumphantly, then spread out his hands and said: "Students, aren't you very powerful! This fire talisman is the most commonly used, it can be used to attack, it is extremely powerful! But your martial arts The soul is not as strong as the teacher, so the effect will naturally be smaller, but you can still achieve this effect with diligent practice!"
The students looked at each other and began to draw fire talismans one after another. They saw groups of egg-sized fire clouds rising and exploding in the air. Their power was far inferior to what Nanshan Weng had just drawn.
Even the fire talisman painted by Chu Mubai was only as big as an oil umbrella when it exploded.
Ye Zhenfeng lowered his head and began to draw the fire talisman carefully, thinking that he had not succeeded in the silence talisman. This fire talisman might be more difficult, and he was afraid that he would be teased by Zui Wu again.
At this moment, Nanshan Weng had already walked off the stage. He looked at the fire talisman drawn in their hands and nodded slightly. When he inspected Han Ziyue's desk, he couldn't help but sigh: "Well, not bad, you learned it so quickly!"
When he came to Chu Mubai's table, he nodded and said, "Well, Chu Mubai, you have made some progress!"
When he slowly came to Ye Zhenfeng, stroking his white beard, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but feel guilty, thinking that he must fail again. The more he thought like this, the more he felt guilty and his hands trembled, and the lines of the fire spirit talisman he drew became crooked.
Nanshan Weng had already walked over and looked down at the fire talisman he drew.
The more he is afraid of something, the more he fears it. Ye Zhenfeng's nervous look successfully attracted Nanshan Weng's attention. He looked at the fire talisman in Ye Zhenfeng's hand and couldn't help but let out a "huh" sound.
Ye Zhenfeng was still short of the last stroke of the Fire Talisman in his hand. When his hand shook, there was a loud bang and a mushroom cloud rose up, almost overturning the Shenwu Hall.
"Wow - such a powerful fire spirit talisman!" Some senior students couldn't help but admire it, knowing that this power is on par with Teacher Nanshan Weng.
"Cough cough cough... cough cough cough..."
I saw the black clouds dispersed, and Nanshan Weng's face was dark, and he was staring at Ye Zhenfeng.
Fortunately, the martial soul spirit in his body automatically generated a defense mechanism, otherwise the beard he had grown for so long might have been destroyed. He angrily said: "What's your name?"
Ye Zhenfeng, whose face was full of darkness, couldn't help but lower his head and said reluctantly: "Ye... Zhenfeng."
Chu Mubai on the side said hurriedly: "Teacher Nanshan Weng, don't be excited. This is Zhenfeng's first time drawing a spell, so..."
"Idiot! I have never seen an idiot like you detonate the fire talisman before you finish painting. Do you want to commit suicide? Or do you want to destroy the whole group? Just what you did just now almost overturned the Shenwu Hall! "
"Teacher Nanshan Weng, I didn't mean it..."
"Who said you didn't do it on purpose? I think you did it on purpose. I almost died at your hands and turned into a kebab! This kind of death will make people laugh if word spreads about it!"
"Uh..." Ye Zhenfeng looked at him innocently, feeling that the old man was a little angry.
… …
When he returned to Chenxingyuan, he saw Ye Zhenfeng's face was dark and miserable, but Nangong Qi was laughing so hard that he kept fanning the folding fan in his hand.
He almost laughed with tears in his eyes, pointed at Ye Zhenfeng and said: "Hahaha! I think that old guy Nanshan Weng has been angry for a few days. Zhenfeng, what did you do? Didn't Wuhunling have some control? Why? Will it almost overturn the Shenwu Hall?"
Ye Zhenfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said: "I don't know either! I failed to draw the forbidden talisman at first, and then I drew the fire talisman. I thought the fire talisman was more difficult than the forbidden talisman, so naturally It was even more impossible to complete the painting. Teacher Nanshan Weng came to my table, and as soon as I was nervous... I lost my hand..."
Chu Mubai looked at Nangong Qi who was smiling from ear to ear, and asked, "Dean Nangong, what is going on?"
Nangong Qi waved the folding fan in his hand, and then said: "How do I know? Maybe it's personal chance. The simpler the pillow wind is, the slower it is to learn it. The more difficult it is, the more difficult it is. He can learn it instantly. Zhen Feng, it's not as good as You can draw a fire talisman later, and let’s have barbecue tonight! Don’t waste it!”
Chu Mubai frowned and said, "Dean Nangong, how can you make fun of Zhenfeng like this? He was worried that he would embarrass Chenxing Academy and he was very sad all the way."
Nangong Qi stood up with a smile, patted Ye Zhenfeng on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Okay, Chenxingyuan has already been humiliated, and you don't have to be humiliated again. Don't pay too much attention to such small things, go down and wash your face. Apply the dressing, but don’t disfigure your face! That’s the point!”
Back in the room, Lan Zuiwu brought water to wash Ye Zhenfeng's face. Seeing Ye Zhenfeng's face covered in darkness, Lan Zuiwu couldn't help but stand aside and giggle.
