Chapter 15
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The Bi Yue Sect was recruiting disciples, and several nearby villages and towns became buzzing with excitement.
"The Iron Pillar of Widow Li's family in Shangqian Village was selected. I heard that his spiritual roots are of the mysterious grade!"
"There's also a guy from Xiaqian Village, his name is Shengxian, he grew up eating at hundreds of homes, even his name is a made-up one!"
"There's not a single person in our village with spiritual roots. This isn't fair!"
"Your village is nothing. The one in the lower mountain village is really miserable! The child kept crying and making the immortal unhappy, so he simply refused to accept him. He has a profound spiritual root!"
"How did you teach this kid to be so disobedient? That's cultivation, it will be useless to regret it when he grows up!"
"Of course!"
"There's also one from Yujiang Village, from the village chief's family, and his spiritual roots are the lowest, at yellow level."
"Our village..."
Everyone has been discussing this topic for many days in a row, and it is estimated that the heat will not subside for ten days or half a month.
Yan Qingyan was not interested in such topics. While the effect of the concealment pill was still there, she went to the town and bought the talisman paper, talisman pen and other tools needed to draw talismans.
In addition, a batch of spiritual plant seeds were purchased. Yan Qingyan bought three seeds of each kind in Yujiang Town and planted them all in the spiritual spring space.
After successfully refining the first-grade fasting pill and the first-grade concealment pill, Ling Mochen continued to research the second-grade pill.
It's time for her to try drawing talismans.
......
Bi Yue Sect.
The magnificent mountains stretch endlessly, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
A treasure ship passed through the sky, sailing on the mountain tops and in the clouds.
A man stood on it, wearing the uniform of an inner disciple of the Biyue Sect. His handsome face was as cold as ice, and his black hair fluttered in the wind, making him look extraordinary.
This person is Feng Ning, a cultivator from the Biyue Sect who traveled to Yujiang Village and other places to recruit disciples.
There were seven little rascals on the treasure ship, sitting quietly in the cabin without saying a word.
Feng Ning brought the seven people into the sect step by step, and returned to the cave after handing over the tasks.
A jade communication talisman appeared out of thin air in his hand, and a message was embedded in it.
'Ling Mochen and his Taoist companion have integrated into the mortal world, and everything is fine. '
The other party.
Yan Xinna's eyebrows jumped, and she took out the communication jade talisman from the storage bag with trembling hands.
A glaring message appeared before her eyes.
With a fellow Taoist?
Yan Xinna already knew that Ling Mochen was marrying his cousin from a different branch of the family, but every time she saw this kind of news, she still felt heartbroken.
That day, Yin Siwen came to her Yan family as an envoy of the Biyue Sect to collect tribute.
He had just destroyed the dantian of a young man from her Yan family, and then came to her house to ask for spirit stones as if nothing had happened. Yan Xinna had no good feelings towards this second-generation rich man in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face.
But she didn't expect that even though she was hiding behind her father obediently, the other party would be attracted by her appearance and insisted on taking her to the Biyue Sect with him.
How could she possibly be willing? !
In a state of desperation, she bluntly spoke out the name of the person she liked.
Who would have thought that not only did this person's idea not be dispelled, but even Brother Ling was implicated.
After that day, she blamed herself day and night. Why did she say that?
Knowing that Yin Siwen is insidious and vicious, and has no bottom line in his actions, why do you want to anger him and implicate Brother Ling?
When she thought about how Brother Ling, who was so talented, had fallen into this mortal world, she felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife, and her hatred for Yin Siwen grew day by day.
'Damn Yin Siwen, why doesn't God send down a bolt of lightning to kill this beast! '
Yan Xinna cursed in her heart for the hundred and eighth time.
A few days ago, after learning about the geographical scope of Feng Ning's trip to recruit disciples, Yan Xinna quietly found Feng Ning. Feng Ning had no reason to refuse the offer of ten low-grade spirit stones just to inquire about the news of a useless person.
Yan Xinna's heart was pounding and she replied to another message with trembling hands.
'Any other news? How is his life in Yujiang Village? Are you feeling okay? Are you short of spirit stones and silver? Are you getting along well with Yan Qingyan? ......'
After a series of messages, Feng Ning replied immediately.
'No. '
Just two short words, and the communication was cut off.
Yan Xinna: ...
Can't you say a few more words?
Before receiving the news, she thought about it day and night, but after receiving the news, she wanted to know more.
Yan Xinna stood up suddenly and said, "No, I'm still worried. At least let me take a look in person and apologize sincerely, otherwise I won't be at peace!"
Thinking of this, she picked up the storage bag.
These days, Yin Siwen has found a new love, so it should be fine if she goes out quietly.
The things inside were enough for her to take care of.
......
"She left?"
In an antique house, Yin Siwen asked the man in front of him with a gloomy face and an unhappy look.
"yes."
Xiang Jiu stood beside Yin Siwen and glanced at Yin Siwen secretly.
Many women were snatched back by Young Master Yin, but not many wanted to escape.
As the son of the Yuanying Patriarch, Yin Siwen has unimaginable resources for cultivating immortals, and he is also very generous when he spends.
Yin Siwen laughed angrily and said viciously, "You can run away with the spirit stones I gave you. That's great!"
"Xiang Jiu!"
"Yes, what can I do for you, young master?" Xiang Jiu turned sideways and bowed.
"Follow her. No matter who she goes to see, I want you to kill that person in front of her!" Yin Siwen showed a cruel smile and spoke of the word "murder" lightly.
"yes."
Xiang Jiu had a blank expression on his face. They had no idea how many times they had done this kind of thing.
......
call--
"Fuck!"
In a 30-square-meter room, a piece of yellow talisman paper spontaneously combusted out of thin air, and a large flame suddenly rose up.
Yan Qingyan jumped up and quickly used water arrows to put out the fire.
Sizzle——
"Ahem! How could it spontaneously combust? I clearly followed the steps of the fire talisman strictly. What went wrong?" Yan Qingyan opened the window and let the smoke out of the room.
She opened the "Basic Introduction to Talismans" with a puzzled look on her face.
"Concentrate your spiritual power on the tip of the talisman brush and draw the fire talisman pattern on the talisman paper. The talisman paper must be kept clean and flat. Keep your spiritual power even when drawing the talisman, and do it in one go. When you finish drawing, lock your spiritual power and you're done."
A huge fire symbol pattern was clearly printed on the book, along with the standard movements for drawing the symbol and precautions when putting pen to paper.
Yan Qingyan looked at the table, where thousands of discarded straw papers were densely packed, and the same pattern was drawn on each piece of paper.
There were nearly a hundred discarded talisman papers, most of which were "dumb talismans" that had no effect at all after being drawn.
The one just now was the first talisman that had made some movement so far.
After a lot of training, she was finally able to draw the fire talisman pattern on the talisman paper smoothly and in one go. However, something went wrong at the last step, and it didn't become an unusable "dumb talisman", but instead it caught fire accidentally, burning one side of her hair.
Yan Qingyan took out a mirror and saw that the left side of her hair had become a "princess cut". She silently took out a pair of scissors and cut the other side as well.
"Come again!"
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