Chapter 147 Guiding Xuanmen Disciples
Everyone held their breath, staring intently at Zhang Yuer's small hand, their eyes following the tip of the pen she held as it moved across the yellow paper.
“Huh~”
The little guy had been holding the brush for a long time and his hands were a little sore, so he stopped to rest for a while and let out a deep breath.
Alas, what a pity.
The Taoist disciples nearby were all sighing.
They had thought they were about to witness the four-year-old prodigy draw an intermediate-level talisman, but unexpectedly she broke it. Alas, what a pity.
The process of drawing talismans needs to be done in one go, and you must never stop in the middle. Once you stop, the talisman will be ruined.
Zhang Yuer had no idea what the adults were thinking. After she had rested enough and recovered some strength, she picked up the pen again and continued drawing the talisman that she had just finished drawing halfway.
The crowd was about to disperse and return to their own positions to draw talismans when they suddenly felt a spiritual energy behind them that indicated the talisman was successfully drawn, which startled them so much that they turned back.
I saw the chubby little hand holding the brush and drawing it downwards. A trace of spiritual energy flashed across the talisman, and the talisman was completed.
Such a lightning-inducing talisman actually worked? !
This is incredible. Not to mention her age, the fact that she stopped in the middle and then continued painting and actually succeeded is simply incredible!
It is truly unprecedented and unparalleled!
They quickly gathered together again, wanting to see the quality of the talisman.
"Master, look, I succeeded~"
Zhang Yuer handed the talisman to Qing Yanrou as if she was presenting a treasure, and looked at her expectantly.
“Yeah, very good!”
She took the talisman and took a look at it. It was a low-level lightning-inducing talisman.
However, it was already very good that she was able to draw the talisman successfully on her first try at such a young age.
As expected, she is Qing Yanrou's disciple!
Seeing the people next to her leaning over slightly to see the talisman in her hand, she simply showed it to them.
When everyone took the talisman and looked at it, they found that it was a low-level lightning-inducing talisman, and a trace of regret flashed through their hearts.
But then I thought that even if the other kids were interrupted once in the middle, they could still draw a complete lightning-inducing talisman, but what about them?
I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Are all the people in Yantai Temple devils?
Before, Qing Yanrou and Chu Tingbai crushed them, and now a four-year-old child comes to attack them.
Can you leave them some chance to survive?
However, inspired by Zhang Yuer, they were more focused in their subsequent practice.
Zheng Yue picked up her little daughter from the chair and scratched her little nose.
"Mom, mom, my talisman painting was successful!"
Zhang Yuer's baby voice was particularly clear in the room.
"Shh, don't disturb your brothers and sisters drawing talismans. I'll take you out to play."
"I don't want to. I want to be with my master. I haven't seen my master for a long time."
She didn't want to leave, even though she had seen Qing Yanrou only a few times in the past two months.
But she was inexplicably very attached to her. In Qing Yanrou's words, this was because it matched the aura of their Yantai Temple.
Look, the kindergarten just had its holidays and she was already making a fuss about coming to see her master.
"Just leave her here."
Hearing her say this, Zheng Yue stopped paying attention to her. After leaving her there, he went about his own business.
"Come, Master brought you a little friend."
After saying that, she took off the little black thing that was wrapped around her wrist.
The sleeping Xiao Hei was woken up by her. He opened his hazy triangular eyes and saw the human cub staring at him.
"Wow, is this the little black snake Master mentioned?"
Zhang Yuer was afraid of scaring away the little black boy in Qing Yanrou's hand, so she asked in a low voice.
There was a sense of disbelief in the small voice.
"Yes, then let Xiao Hei play with you."
Qing Yanrou handed Xiao Hei in her hand to her and said gently.
With Xiao Hei's company, Zhang Yuer soon became addicted to playing with it.
Seeing that she was having fun, Qing Yanrou stood up and went to check the progress of the Xuanmen disciples in drawing talismans.
Noticing her arrival, the group of people instantly tensed up.
Although I had just received some inspiration from her, I was full of confidence.
But suddenly the genius Zhang Yuer appeared. They looked at their own paintings and found that they were only slightly better than the little girl's.
Some people feel embarrassed and ashamed.
"Not bad, there has been progress."
She picked up the talisman drawn by Shang Qi. Although it was only an intermediate-level talisman, its quality was a step higher than the ones he had drawn before.
Complimented by his idol, his originally depressed mood instantly warmed up and he looked at her with shining eyes.
Qing Yanrou put down his talisman and continued to check the next person, who was Yuan Mu.
She looked at the talisman in her hand without saying anything. The talisman was still a little unsatisfactory.
"Ahem, I'll continue painting."
Yuan Mu saw that she was just looking at his talisman with no expression on her face, and he didn't know whether she was satisfied or not.
But he is very self-aware and knows exactly where his talents lie.
So, without waiting for Qing Yanrou to speak, he spoke with some shame and picked up the pen to paint again.
"Forehead--"
The brush in his hand was taken away by her, and he looked at her in some confusion.
"Don't look at my face, pay attention to my use of my profound power."
Her voice flowed through Yuan Mu's heart like cool spring water, making him feel refreshed instantly. He concentrated again on listening to her words and feeling her use of the mysterious power.
Because all the disciples in Xuanmen practice Xuanli, there is no spiritual power stored in the Dantian for them to practice.
Therefore, Qing Yanrou gave up using spiritual power to draw talismans, and instead used mysterious power so that they could experience the mystery more quickly.
Yuan Mu's cultivation was too low, and he was unfamiliar with the use of profound power, so it was still difficult for him to enter the realm she created.
After Qing Yanrou drew a talisman, the other disciples benefited from it again, but Yuan Mu did not benefit at all.
"You come."
She returned the brush in her hand to him and spoke in a deep voice.
He had no choice but to bite the bullet and dip the cinnabar beside him, take a deep breath, and then concentrate on drawing the talisman.
Suddenly, his body stiffened.
"Never mind, go on, follow me."
It turned out that Qing Yanrou's hand was on his shoulder, transmitting the mysterious power into his body, finding the mysterious power in his body, guiding them out, and using them for his benefit.
It was summer now, and he was wearing thin clothes, but he could clearly feel the warmth from the hand on his shoulder.
As a grown man who had little experience with women, he was obviously a little uncomfortable and his cheeks turned slightly red.
But her words and the changes in her body told him that now was not the time to be shy.
He quickly calmed down and mobilized the mysterious power in his body, following her guidance and letting it out from his meridians.
He was so nervous that sweat began to form on his forehead and his face turned red from holding his breath.
Chu Tingbai finally finished his company affairs and handed over everything else to Yang Hao before hurriedly rushing to the Taoist sect.
As soon as he came in, he saw his girlfriend's hand on the man's shoulder.
It’s nothing, after all, he’s not such a stingy person, right?
The main thing is, that man actually blushed!!!
Qing Yanrou was clearly teaching him how to apply profound power to drawing talismans, so where was he thinking???
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