Chapter 93: When will he show off?
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Fantasy
Author:
JaneWords: 1067Update Time: 24/01/18 10:21:38
The drawn talismans fell to the ground one by one. If there were five mounds of soil next to them and a fire was lit, it would look like they were burning paper money.
The way she lazily drew the talisman shocked all the monks outside, especially the talisman cultivator.
Xiao Ruwen, the leader of the Ziyun Sect, grabbed the elder's arm and said tremblingly: "Elder Lu, has someone cast an illusion and what we see now is not the real picture?"
Lu Peng wanted to say yes, but who would dare to make a mistake in Taixu Sect? He swallowed hard and said: "Sect Master, what we saw is what really happened."
He stared blankly at the girl who kept mumbling about Asiba: "She can complete high-level talismans so quickly and smoothly with one mind and two hands. This girl's talent is so terrifying!"
If it weren't for the shimmering light of the runes, he would have thought she was drawing for fun.
"The Lianhua Sect has really found a treasure." Lu Peng turned around and saw that they all had their mouths open and looked shocked.
Even if it's easy to make alchemy, it's so easy to draw talismans. It's so shocking.
Xiao Ruwen rolled his eyes and said, "Let that little girl Qian Yao lobby to see if she can recruit and invite Lin Yun over."
The charming woman sitting on his left said: "Sect Master, I am only a direct disciple, so you should go in person, so that when Sect Master Wang picks up a sword to kill someone, you can still run away without being able to defeat him."
"Elder Yang, there is no need to worry. Qian Yao is a junior. He is the leader of a sect and will not take action against a junior. If he does, if word spreads, he will lose face in the world of cultivation."
Yang Fengxia raised her eyes and looked at Wang Defa, who was shaking his legs opposite him, and twitched the corner of her mouth: "When is he going to show his face?"
"Um..." He was blocked by a word. Someone is really shameless sometimes.
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Half an hour later, the two of them opened their eyes one after another, with the joy of breakthrough in their eyes.
Lin Yun put down the pen in his hand and said wearily: "Senior Sister, that's what I said, but when will I be able to break through the Qi Refining Stage? Isn't it possible that I won't be able to break through in this life?"
"If I really can't break through, remember to build a tomb like a palace for me after I die a hundred years ago. Fourth senior brother will teach you some of my favorite songs when you have time, and I will play them for me at the funeral."
Mu Yuan felt very uncomfortable thinking about that scene: "I don't want to learn, I want to hear you brag on your own."
"By the way, if I burn some more paper money every year, I will keep a hundred and eighty handsome little devils to serve me."
One hundred and eighty! Ye Ling couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes. The junior sister is really not an ordinary person!
Pei Zhi stepped forward and used a cleaning technique to wash away the coagulated blood on her face: "Don't think about it, there will be a breakthrough one day."
Chen Qianchao patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Little junior sister, it's okay. When you refine the Nine-Transformation Soul-Reviving Pill, we will give you the Nine-Transformation Soul-Reviving Pill immediately after you die, and you will be resurrected by then."
Su Zichen clapped his hands: "This method is very good. Third brother, you must work hard too!"
Lin Yun looked at the two of them dumbfounded. They were really her best senior brothers!
"Are there any of you who can comfort people like you?" Ye Ling raised his hand and gave each of them a blow, then squatted down and picked up the talisman on the ground.
A lazy voice sounded in Lin Yun's mind.
After hearing this, the originally sluggish girl stood up and slapped the table, akimbo and looking up to the sky laughing.
"Hahaha goose goose..."
Everyone looked at the little junior sister who laughed inexplicably in confusion, what is going on?
After she finished laughing, Chen Qianchao took out a bottle of pills: "Little junior sister, these are the Qingxin Pills. Take two pills. No, take one bottle to stabilize your mood."