"Master, look at junior brother, this move is too slow, no wonder it was interrupted."
"Indeed, if..."
Yu Feng looked at Fengyuntai. He personally taught Jiang Qinghe most of his swordsmanship. He had a good understanding, but his temper was too stubborn and impetuous.
"Sister."
Before he finished his review, Yan Yun in front turned around and called Song Qingyue faintly.
"What's wrong?"
Song Qingyue looked at her with slightly raised eyebrows, a little confused.
Yu Feng was interrupted and glanced at Yan Yun lightly.
"nothing."
Yan Yun smiled awkwardly and turned back.
"..."
Song Qingyue glared at her gently and continued talking to Yu Feng.
But then, a strange scene appeared between the three people. As soon as the two of them spoke, Yan Yun decided to turn around and call Song Qingyue.
After going back and forth like this ten times, Song Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and even Yu Feng's eyebrows were stained with displeasure.
What the hell is Yan Yun doing?
Don't talk about them, Yan Yun feels guilty. With so many people here, it's impossible to beat her, right?
"Congratulations to the host for completing the mission——"
"Yan Yun, what do you want!"
Song Qingyue narrowed his eyes slightly, and his hands were wrapped with strands of spiritual power, as if he was about to attack her in the next second.
"Hehehe, senior sister, don't be angry. I haven't seen you for a long time. I wanted to call you a few more times..."
Yan Yun's expression froze, and he forced his trembling legs down, revealing an awkward yet polite smile.
"You really want to see me?"
"In that case, then you should come back. I think Master really wants you to come back."
When she said this, Yan Yun could no longer hold back his expression.
She only went back because she had a twitch...
"Right, Master."
Song Qingyue was afraid that things would not be chaotic enough, so he looked at Yu Feng with a smile, like a little fox who just had his way.
"..."
Yu Feng's expression remained unchanged, as indifferent and indifferent as ever. He looked at her lightly, as if he regarded her as nothing.
Looking at his appearance, Yan Yun only felt ridiculous.
Sensing the sarcasm in her eyes, Yu Feng felt angry for no reason, as if Xiao Jiujiu had seen through the little bit in his heart.
At this time Jiang Qinghe also ended the game.
He entered the finals and was running over happily to claim credit.
Seeing the strange atmosphere between the three of them, Jiang Qinghe silently retracted the worthless smile on his face.
"Senior brother, congratulations."
When he was lost in thought, Yan Yun's sincere and gentle voice sounded.
"Thank you, junior sister."
Jiang Qinghe laughed again, sat next to her, and started chattering, "You don't even know how scary it was just now. That kid was so sinister. I almost got hit..."
One of them spoke and the other listened quietly, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.
Yu Feng looked at them and couldn't help but recall that when Yan Yun first started, they seemed to have had such a moment...
He felt that he was really crazy.
"Master, I want to go back."
It wasn't until Song Qingyue spoke that he finally came back to his senses.
The girl's bright eyes were looking at him, reflecting him in them, as if he was the only one in her world.
Yu Feng couldn't help but feel a hint of softness in his eyes, "Yeah."
Maybe all this was destined, and she would always come back to him and stand beside him upright.
After the two of them left, Yan Yun completely relaxed.
The sky was very gloomy in the morning, and the sun gradually came out around noon.
If someone hadn't suddenly called Jiang Qinghe away, he might have been able to chat for another afternoon.
Yan Yun left Fengyuntai and went down the mountain.
Just as Lu Li was about to close the store, a person suddenly came out. He looked at it intently for a long time, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, "Oh, it's you."
Yan Yun was a little surprised that he recognized her today.
"Can you practice talisman writing?"
He reopened the door and let her into the store.
Hearing her question, Lu Li nodded, "Yes."
He collected some materials from the shelf and asked as he walked, "What do you want the talisman pen for? I've rarely made this thing, maybe it's not that good."
At the end of the sentence, I felt a little embarrassed, "But don't worry, it will still be fine if you use it a dozen or twenty times."
Yan Yun didn't expect him to do well, after all, his level was just there.
After waiting for about an hour, Lu Li came out with a bunch of talisman pens, "If white spirit jade is used as the material, this grade must be upgraded to another level."
"There is everything in the dream."
Yan Yun put away the talisman pen and looked at him helplessly.
Bai Ling Jade is a top-grade material that is hard to find, but using Bai Ling Jade at his level is wasteful, very wasteful!
"Don't be so obvious when you look down on me..."
Lu Li muttered, although he did order food.
Taking advantage of the setting sun, Yan Yun returned to Changle Sect.
She sat in the bamboo forest behind Linshui Residence, took out the "Introduction to Spells", sat under the tall bamboo, looked at it line by line, and understood...
The talisman pays attention to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which needs to be injected into it when drawing the talisman to take effect. It is difficult for her to learn it temporarily.
After she read the introductory guide several times, she started practicing the simplest introductory spells.
It started off smoothly, but when she got to the elementary spells, she completely failed.
She painted one stroke at a time, and some of them couldn't be finished before she was finished, or the talisman brush simply broke...
"Why do you have to learn this?"
Duocai didn't understand what Yan Yun wanted to do.
But the only response was that the talisman broke again...
too difficult.
This was the only thought in her mind. Even though she paid great attention to every step and stroke, she still couldn't continue painting.
It was as if there was a breath that was holding her back, preventing her from continuing.
How can I make this energy disappear?
Yan Yun fell into deep thought...
Does drawing spells have to resonate with spiritual energy just like practicing swordsmanship?
She recalled the feeling of being at home when practicing swordsmanship. If she could make the talisman pen a part of herself, wouldn't it be smoother?
Thinking of this, she tried to inject spiritual energy into the talisman pen and at the same time circulate the spiritual energy throughout her body.
In this way, she barely completed a complete spell.
Looking at the crooked talisman, Yan Yun sighed. It took him more than a dozen or twenty to barely draw this one.
The price was high, but there was finally some progress.
But she wasn't in a hurry. She would just practice here for today. After all, the other party hadn't started to do anything yet, so it was useless for her to be anxious.
"Host, I have some good news for you."
Just as Yan Yun was about to go back, Duocai's mysterious voice sounded in his mind.
She asked curiously, "What's the good news?"
"Humph, you go to the back mountain now, I tell you, if you are lucky enough to get it this time, you can complete the task in one go!"
At this point, Duocai's tone was filled with happiness. Alas, it is so responsible for worrying so much about its host. It deserves to be an advanced system!
Of course, if Yan Yun knew what it was thinking at this time, he would definitely want to beat it.
After hearing its words, Yan Yun's eyes lit up like light bulbs. He had to get hundreds of thousands of things even if he died...
(End of chapter)
