Thinking that it wouldn't be long before she could realize her dream of becoming a temple priest, practicing divine arts, and even managing the business for the chief priest, Zhu Yulan smiled so hard that she could hardly close her mouth.
The next morning, Mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao went to the black market together.
If she could master the Long family's sealing technique, she would prepare to attack the Chaos Sword. Due to some risks, she did not bring Sikong Qinglan and others, but only brought Ling Baobao. Although this guy's strength is not very good, he is very clever and always brings unexpected surprises to people. He may be able to help a lot at the critical moment.
"You are here, Master Priest." As soon as he saw Mu Hanyan, Long Wudang quickly stood up and saluted. It seemed that he was hurt and scared by the beating, and he became completely obedient.
"Let's start." Mu Hanyan said straight to the point without any nonsense.
Long Wudang knew that he was talking about the sealing technique passed down from his family. At this point, there was no possibility of refusing, so he obediently performed the hand seals.
His movements were very slow, not so that Mu Hanyan could see clearly, but because his mastery of the sealing technique was limited and he couldn't move faster even if he wanted to.
Beside him, Gao Weihu was watching his hand gestures intently, and was obviously a little curious. Normally, it was not convenient for outsiders to secretly learn such a sealing magic that involved the family's secrets, but he obviously had no such concerns.
After half an hour, Long Wudang finally finished the hand seal, and the strange light and colorful colors dissipated.
"Is it over?" Gao Weihu waited for a moment and asked when he saw that he did not take the next step.
"It's over." Long Wudang said.
"Are you kidding us?" Gao Weihu picked up the wooden box placed in front of Long Wudang for demonstration, and casually opened the lid. There was no sign of it being sealed at all, and he slapped Long Wudang on the head.
"It's really over. This is how the sealing hand seal works. I've never learned it. It's not my fault." Long Wudang said pitifully, holding his head.
"You can't even learn such a simple sealing technique, are you a pighead?" Gao Weihu scolded angrily.
Who looks like a pig head with big ears? Long Wudang secretly complained in his heart, but did not dare to say anything.
"How can my qualifications compare with Manager Gao? Otherwise, I would have become the young master of the Long family long ago, and there would be no chance for Long Wucuo to jump around." Long Wudang flattered him with a fawning look on his face.
"That's true. I was harmed by those villains in my family. Otherwise, with my qualifications, I would have become the young master of the Gao family long ago, and would not have been sent to Tianyang City to manage the black market." Gao Weihu said proudly. It was obvious that Long Wudang's flattery had hit the right place.
"You go and take a rest and take a look at mine." Gao Weihu pushed Long Wudang aside and started to practice hand seals on his own.
I saw strange lights flashing in his hands, forming swirling runes.
"Seal!" As the last hand gesture was made, the rune suddenly condensed and hit the wooden box.
"Look at what talent and aptitude are. Learn from them." Gao Weihu's fat body trembled as he spoke and patted the wooden box in front of him proudly.
"That's right, Manager Gao, this is what we call talent and aptitude. With my so-called aptitude, I'm not even worthy of carrying Manager Gao's shoes." Long Wudang continued to flatter him.
"Boom" As soon as the words fell, a loud noise was heard.
The wooden box in front of him was blown to pieces, and Gao Weihu's fat figure was blown away directly, with his face full of wood chips, which was terrifying to see.
"Long Wudang, how dare you play tricks on me!" Gao Weihu got up from the ground, pulled out the wood chips from his face, and pounced towards Long Wudang.
"No, I didn't. That was really the sealing technique passed down from my Long family. I don't know how it became like this." Long Wudang had nowhere to hide, so he curled up in the corner and said with tears in his eyes.
Although he had learned the sealing technique passed down from his ancestors, he had never succeeded. He had not even achieved what Gao Weihu had done. How could he have known that there would be such consequences.
"Manager Gao, please calm down. He is not playing tricks on you. This is probably the backlash caused by the failure of the sealing technique." Mu Hanyan advised.
"How is that possible? With my talent, how could I fail?" Gao Weihu said disapprovingly.
Mu Hanyan didn't explain, but picked up another wooden box and quickly executed a hand seal. Based on her experience, Long Wudang's earlier demonstration was indeed a sealing technique, and Gao Weihu's aptitude was indeed good. It was only the last step that went wrong, resulting in the seal failing and backlash.
However, Gao Weihu is obviously very confident in his own talents and is also extremely arrogant. It is obviously useless to reason with him. It is better to speak with facts.
Long Wudang had previously performed the hand seals so slowly that even Gao Weihu had learned them after only watching them once. With Mu Hanyan's skill, she could certainly learn even faster. As she performed the hand seals one after another, Mu Hanyan suddenly realized that the Long family's sealing hand seals were secretly compatible with the Eight Desolate Divine Meteorites.
It seems that just like many strange and unusual things on the Holy Court Continent originated from the Nine Heavens Starfall and the Eight Wastelands Starfall, many secret arts on the Continent of Gods also originated from the Eight Wastelands God Fall. It is only because it is difficult to comprehend them all that different strange and unusual arts have evolved from them.
After figuring this out, Mu Hanyan found it much easier to comprehend the hand seals, and her movements became faster and faster. It only took half a quarter of an hour for the last hand seal to be completed, and a rune was cast into the wooden box.
"Okay." Mu Hanyan said.
"That's good." Mu Hanyan's movements just now were so fast that even Gao Weihu was dazzled and said with some doubt.
"Long Wudang, you try it." Mu Hanyan said to Long Wudang.
Although she had guessed the origin of the Long family's sealing technique and knew it was easy to master, it was her first time performing such a sealing technique, so Mu Hanyan was not completely confident. After seeing what happened to Gao Weihu just now, she didn't want to take the risk herself.
"What, why me?" Long Wudang jumped up like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
Now he knew the consequences of the failure of this sealing technique. Even Gao Weihu's fat was shaken away. If he went up, wouldn't his bones be broken?
"Nonsense, it's not you or me?" Mu Hanyan glared at Long Wudang.
"No, I don't want to die, please spare me." Long Wudang was about to cry.
"Hurry up, if you keep hesitating I will slap you to death." Gao Weihu raised his palm like a palm fan and threatened.
"Don't do it, don't do it. Can't I try?" Long Wudang looked at Mu Hanyan's expressionless face, then looked at Gao Weihu with a ferocious look, and finally chose to surrender.
At this moment, Long Wudang felt nothing but regret. Why did he set his sights on An Xiaxin? Why did he go to Huayu City? If he hadn't gone there, he wouldn't have met Mu Hanyan. If he hadn't met Mu Hanyan, he wouldn't have had any intersection with Gao Weihu, and he wouldn't have suffered the tragic fate he has today.
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world. With the determination to die, Long Wudang finally picked up the wooden box.
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