Chapter 47 Heaven’s Blessing

Style: Fantasy Author: The princess won't go homeWords: 4334Update Time: 24/01/13 00:06:36
The five people made so much noise that all the lights in the courtyard of the sect next door were turned on, and the disciples all poked their heads out to watch the show.

"..."

Song Hansheng was still immersed in the humiliation of being the last one and couldn't sleep at the moment. When Leng Buding heard the sound of the gong, he trembled.

The next second, Mu Zhongxi said angrily: "The Yue Qing Sect will not pay back the money it owes." He almost fell to the ground.

Ahhhh, Ye Qiao! !

He had always known that Chang Mingzong had changed, but he didn't expect that this group of people would shamelessly knock on the door of his house.

Song Hansheng was so angry that his nose was crooked, so he could only quickly ask his senior brothers and sisters to borrow money and tell them to shut up.

Otherwise, going by the trend, the news hanging high on the Jade Slips Forum the next day might be the news that #月清宗 chief disciple failed to repay his debt#.

Song Hansheng worked hard for a long time before he could barely get enough spirit stones. Just when he was about to cover his face and send it to Ye Qiao, Yun Hen came out.

"Master." Song Hansheng blushed.

She was simply angered by the shameless behavior of Ye Qiao and the others.

Yun Hen listened to the noise outside with a complicated expression, and sighed: "Give me the spirit stone, and I'll go talk to Ye Qiao."

If someone is willing to be humiliated on his behalf, Song Hansheng certainly agrees without hesitation.

With the personalities of the Changming Sect members, he might be ridiculed again when he went out. Seeing that his master seemed fearless, Song Hansheng decisively gave the spirit stone to Yun Hen.

After Ye Qiao saw who the visitor was, he said in a long tone: "Oh, Sect Master Yun."

"Why, Song Hansheng didn't dare to come out and confront us head-on, so did he ask you to come forward and deal with it?"

Yun Hen frowned, inexplicably hearing a bit of ridicule from her "Oh~".

He threw the mustard bag over with a cold face.

Mingxuan stretched out his hand and took it without changing his expression: "Thank you."

Sure enough, being shameless is the ultimate skill, and this debt collection speed is extremely fast.

"Let's go to a restaurant for dinner." He turned around and left.

"I want roast chicken."

Changmingzong's life was so miserable. People who ate steamed buns every day would vomit. Before, they had to prepare for the competition and didn't have time to visit Fusheng City. Now that they are finally free, they must have a good meal.

Yun Hen ignored everything they said to each other.

"Ye Qiao." Yun Hen said abruptly: "Ignore your elders. Is this how the Changming Sect taught you?"

Ye Qiao paused, wanting to see what nonsense he could say, so she rarely said anything.

Yun Hen said slowly: "As long as you are willing to admit your mistake and leave the Changming Sect, I will consider leaving a place for you when the competition is over."

Mu Chongxi touched his chin, "Save a place? In person?"

Yunhen almost laughed angrily.

Personally? How can it be.

The prodigies were all geniuses who started out with high-grade spiritual roots. No matter how good Ye Qiao performed, he would not consider such a thing.

Xue Yu is the best at observing words and expressions. You can understand it just by looking at Yun Hen's expression. He smiled and said, "Why don't your lord go and take a nap?"

"Hey, old man, although our Changming Sect is a little poor." Mu Zhongxi pointed to a few people present: "But we are the ones who inherit it personally."

"Do you understand what personal transmission is? In other words, we are the hope of the future cultivation world."

The importance of personal inheritance can be seen from the five sects competition. Only those with the best talents of the same generation among the five sects are eligible. This Yunhen must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

Who would ignore the personal inheritance and become the inner sect of their Yue Qing Sect?

Mingxuan's expression also became half-smiling, "Sometimes I envy your sect's self-confidence. You know, I have always had low self-esteem since I failed to break through the golden elixir, but now I find that low self-esteem is also a virtue. "

Ye Qiao: "I am the disciple that your Yue Qing Sect will never get."

Qin Fanfan, who was following behind and eavesdropping, almost went up to give these bastards a thumbs up.

Well said! !

Shameless old man, how dare you pry into the corner of their sect! Shameless!

Yun Hen's face turned the color of pig liver due to anger. When the other party could not control his temper and wanted to take action on the spot, Qin Fanfan tried his best to adjust his expression that was about to laugh and put on a sad look.

He rushed over quickly and spoke out before Yun Hen got angry, "Fellow Taoist Yun."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Qin Fanfan apologized: "My incompetent disciples caused you trouble, but maybe they were too happy to take second place tonight. Please understand a little bit."

Yunhen's heart was stabbed again.

Who doesn’t know that their sect is the last one?

He tightened his face, pulled out a sneer, and only uttered two insidious words: "Really?"

"That's not true." Qin Fanfan was afraid that Yun Hen would become perverted, so he quickly stepped forward and kicked Mu Chongxi: "It's a good thing that Sect Master Yun doesn't care about you, so he left quickly."

Yun Hen, who was getting more angry for nothing, could only watch the five people walking away as if nothing had happened.

Yun Hen clutched his chest, which ached with anger. He seriously suspected that the old man had deliberately waited for Ye Qiao and others to finish talking. When he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take action, Qin Fanfan came out slowly.



The Wenjian Sect was still staying up late discussing plans.

"Be careful with Yue Qingzong in the next game." Ye Qinghan thought of Mingxuan's square formation in the photo stone just now, and changed his mind: "There is also Mingxuan."

It doesn't matter that there are few talisman cultivators in the world of cultivation. The key is that anyone with good talent should go to Yue Qing Sect.

It seems that in the eyes of that group of talisman cultivators, only the Yue Qing Sect is the place where orthodox talisman cultivators should go.

As the saying goes, drought will lead to drought and flood will lead to death. The Yueqing Sect has four Fu Cultivators alone, and the other four sects only have one from the Changming Sect.

Ye Qinghan didn't understand.

They were both among the five major sects. They asked how the Jian Sect was inferior to the Chang Ming Sect and the Yue Qing Sect.

Ming Xuan's formation that could trap even Qin Huai showed how difficult it was. If there was no need for the next battle, it would be better not to have any conflict with Fu Xiu.

Chu Xingzhi was the one who most provoked Mingxuan among all his descendants.

Previously, Mingxuan was favored by a group of elders because of his top-grade spiritual roots and his identity as a talisman cultivator of the Ming family. Now that he has not broken through the golden elixir for so many years, Chu Xingzhi will definitely catch him and ridicule him.

However, after being warned again by his senior brother, he could only hold back his temper: "I understand."

Several people were reviewing the game until late at night. Suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums outside. It was very lively. Jianxiu's ears were very sensitive. Chu Xingzhi blinked: "Who is it?"

Ye Qinghan heard it: "The ones from Changming Sect."

Fine.

Not surprisingly.

The junior sister was puzzled: "Are they celebrating second place?"

They are not so high-profile in the first place.

Ye Qinghan listened carefully again and said expressionlessly: "No."

"They're collecting debt."

"?" Is there anyone else who collects debts like this?

Chu Xingzhi couldn't help but laugh: "Who is so unlucky to offend Ye Qiao?"

Ye Qinghan felt that he was being connoted. He had not given the spirit stone to Ye Qiao yet. Ye Qinghan was actually a little lucky at this moment that he did not provoke her before the game.

Otherwise, will he be the next one to be beaten to his door?

When he thought of that scene, Ye Qinghan's expression became a little exciting.



The next game was an ancient battlefield, with endless formations. In order to improve his self-protection ability, Mingxuan was specially trained, and other senior brothers were also working hard.

Ming Xuan lazily said, "The terrain and environment of ancient battlefields are ever-changing, and there is always the danger of stepping on the formation. At this time, the role of talisman cultivation comes in."

He was the only talisman cultivator in their Chang Ming Sect, so he had to gather quickly when the time came. What if he was late and his brothers and sisters were trapped in the formation.

So Mingxuan, who was responsible for the success and failure of the next game, once again started the mode of drawing symbols day and night.

In order to relieve the other party's pressure, Ye Qiao returned to his room and took out the Langhao pen. He lay in front of the table and began to think about what to draw.

Because she often helped copy books, she paid special attention to the patterns and drawings of various talismans.

Why not try the four-square talisman?

Back then, the second senior brother's square talisman in the secret realm was so handsome. Ye Qiao sat up straight and recalled the talisman patterns recorded in the talisman book. As soon as he started writing, he realized that the square talisman was more complicated than what he had drawn before. Every stroke was different. Horribly detailed.

A little carelessness will destroy it.

After discarding five pieces of talisman paper in a row, Ye Qiao pursed her lips, calmed down her mood, and went to Mingxuan to ask for a square talisman, intending to copy it and give it a try.

Although Mingxuan was confused, he gave it to her without asking any more questions.

Just assume that Ye Qiao wants to use it to defend herself in the next secret realm.

He actually didn't have much. This kind of talisman was very difficult to draw. He only drew three in total, and failed no less than a thousand times during this period.

But who told her to be Ye Qiao?



Ye Qiao herself doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder. She can learn if she can. If she can't learn, she will comfort herself. She is not a professional talisman master.

After failing for the tenth time in a row, Ye Qiao finally grasped the mysterious feeling of the four-square talisman in his hand. The wolf-hair pen on his fingertips smoothly connected with his consciousness, and the complicated and simple talisman patterns jumped up. During this period, Her hands were steady and she didn't dare to blink.

Until the end, Ye Qiao felt dizzy and her eyes were a little dry.

A brand fell from the corner of the talisman, and the surrounding area was coated with a layer of golden light.

——Another blessing from heaven.

Ye Qiao twisted and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It worked.

When Mingxuan, who was drawing talisman paintings in the dark, saw such a big movement, he sat up in shock and asked, "Who is it?"

Depend on.

That's awesome, another blessing from heaven.

"Xue Yu?"

Xue Yu, who was refining alchemy, raised his hand to prove his innocence: "Don't slander me."

The last time he saw Heavenly Blessing was the last time.

Mingxuan stood up, put his finger on his chin like a gun, and looked thoughtful: "Then aren't you curious about who made the noise?"

He felt strange when he saw the blessing of heaven before, but there was no clear location. He only knew that a disciple of Changming Sect was blessed by heaven.

But now there are only five of them in the yard!

Xue Yu was really curious, so Mingxuan dragged him and ran to his senior brother's room.

It turned out that Zhou Xingyun was about to hang himself. The man even tilted his head and expressed doubts about the two junior brothers' convulsive behavior: "What are you doing?"

Mingxuan said: "Excuse me. You continue."

He closed the door calmly, then pulled Xue Yu and continued to Mu Chongxi's yard.

Qin Fanfan was quite worried at first about Zhou Xingyun's behavior of hanging himself when he had nothing to do, but then he became numb and decided to respect each disciple's personal hobbies and let them do whatever they liked.

The timing of their arrival was unfortunate.

Their dear junior brother was being beaten up by Elder Duan at the moment. This kind of scene was very common, and all the sword cultivators from the Changming Sect came here like this.

But usually when Mu Chongxi was beaten, Ye Qiao would definitely follow him, but today, for some unknown reason, the junior sister disappeared without a trace.

Mu Zhongxi was beaten to a disgrace. He was kicked away by the opponent before he even swung his sword. He was so miserable: "Elder."

"Can you slow down?"

Give me a chance to react.

Duan Yu tapped his toes and said lightly, "You are too slow. In a fight, who would wait for you to move your sword well before taking action? You were kicked away as soon as you made your starting move."

Qualifications like a natural sword bone would have to be offered up in other sects, but in the Changming Sect, you don't even think about it.

"You have to learn more from Ye Qiao on this point, either to catch him by surprise or to develop in a clumsy way." Elder Duan Yu was extremely satisfied with Ye Qiao's performance on the field.

Seeing this, Xue Yu and Ming Xuan also pretended to sympathize with their junior brother for two seconds and slipped away.

They were just two Fu cultivators and Alchemy cultivators who were too weak to take care of themselves.

After the junior brother is eliminated, now only the junior sister is left.



Ye Qiao was staring at the talisman she had drawn when she found the door being banged open. She raised her eyes unexpectedly: "What's wrong?"

It's windy and windy all day and night, can't you knock on the door properly?

Ming Xuan and Xue Yu looked at each other, and after noticing what she was holding, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

In the end, Mingxuan asked with a serious face: "The lucky person of our sect who was blessed by heaven before, was it you, little junior sister?"

Yes, lucky man.

Talisman masters who can receive the blessings of heaven are recognized by the great road. What is this special honor but a lucky person?

Afterwards, Qin Fanfan also came to them to ask if it was the blessing of heaven that had fallen on the two of them.

Generally speaking, the recipients of heaven's blessings would only be Fu cultivators or alchemy cultivators. After hearing that it was not the two of them, Qin Fanfan immediately sneered and let the four of them be imprisoned together.

The original words of the master were to keep the four of them awake and stop doing nothing all day long. Some of them would be blessed by heaven, while some of them were still skipping classes.

The profound words at that time silenced the four of them on the spot.

Ye Qiao raised his head and looked at the serious faces of his two senior brothers, feeling a little uneasy for no reason, "It's me."

...What's wrong?

Seeing how decisively she admitted it, the two senior brothers looked at each other again and exclaimed in unison, "Oh haha~"

Is this the rumored double cultivation of swords and talismans?

This was the first time they had seen one alive.

Ming Xuan suddenly became energetic. He put his arm around his shoulders and dragged her outside with a warm smile, "Come on, come on, let's talk about Junior Sister Xin."

"How many surprises do you have that we don't know about?"