"Ahhhhh, what kind of amazing captain am I following? Even Master Huaiqing, whom I admire the most, is your disciple..."
"A man like Master Huaiqing is actually willing to be a disciple of you, Captain Wan. Captain Wan, you must be the only tenth-level practitioner in the past two thousand years in my metaphysical world."
"What a shame! The current metaphysical world can only detect cultivators from level one to nine, and there's no way to detect cultivators at level ten. Otherwise, we'd know the strength of the Late Team with just a quick check."
"Alas, it's all the fault of that scum of the metaphysical world two thousand years ago. If it weren't for her, our metaphysical world would definitely not have fallen to this point."
“…”
Wan Qiang was confused by what she heard, but she quickly grasped the key words such as "two thousand years ago" and "scum of the metaphysical world".
She sat upright, and as her teammates finished speaking, she asked directly, "What's the story behind that scum of the metaphysical world from two thousand years ago that you're all talking about? Is that something we can talk about?"
When the eight people heard this, their expressions were a little horrified.
Captain Wan actually didn't know about the scum of the metaphysical world two thousand years ago?
It shouldn't be.
Every large family has a tradition passed down by the elders, the purpose of which is to prevent their descendants from becoming such people. The things that the evening team brought out were all valuable and priceless. Didn't the family behind her tell her?
Wan Qiang clearly saw the puzzled expressions on the eight people's faces.
She blinked and said honestly, "I really don't have any family. I just stumbled upon some opportunities."
Fu Xiaoran frowned, "Team Late, that's a purple talisman, there aren't many of them in the entire metaphysical world..."
Song Chufeng also echoed, "Captain Wan, we will be teammates fighting side by side from now on. Even if you really come from a hidden family, there is no need to hide it from us."
"Yes, yes, we are all tight-lipped people and won't say anything outside."
"Yes, Captain Wan, just tell us. We are so curious."
"Late team..."
“…”
Wan Qiang twitched her lips, a little speechless: How come no one believes this honestly?
"Ah~" Wan Qiang sighed and abruptly changed the subject, "Do you all have any objections to Huai Qing joining our team seven?"
That’s Huaiqing.
Why do you have any opinions?
"No problem." Everyone said in unison.
Wan Qiang said "hmm", "That's it for today, let's go home and find our own mothers."
After saying that, she wanted to run, but was surrounded by a human wall of eight people.
“Late team!!!”
Wan Qiang: “…”
It took Wan Qiang a full half hour to finally convince the eight people in Team Seven that she was not really a descendant of some hidden family.
I'm almost drooling from talking so much.
Fortunately, Yan Shuhua was sensible enough to hand her a glass of water.
After taking the drink and taking a long breath, Wan Qiang was about to thank Yan Shuhua when he grabbed her wrist and asked, "Captain Wan, did you draw all the talismans yourself?"
God knows, this is the question Yan Shuhua has wanted to ask for a long time.
She was really curious. A talisman with such great power had not appeared in the world of metaphysics for many years. If Wan Qiang's talisman was really drawn by Wan Qiang herself, then...
"Team Late, can you tell me this?"
Yan Shuhua's expression was too serious and her eyes were too passionate. Facing her like this, Wan Qiang couldn't say no.
She met Yan Shuhua's gaze and replied, "I did draw the talisman."
One word can cause a thousand ripples.
That's all!
"Captain Wan, you can actually draw the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire Talisman???"
"Holy crap, what kind of awesome captain am I following?"
"Huh~ Fortunately, my talent is mediocre and I wasn't favored by other captains. Otherwise, how would I have had the opportunity to join the Wan team..."
"Those who are close to the water get the moon first... Captain Wan, since you can draw such an awesome talisman, other types of ordinary talismans must be easy for you, right? Can you teach me?"
"I want to learn too."
"The evening team, and me..."
"I want to learn too."
“…”
Wan Qiang is the founding ancestor of the world of metaphysics. It was she who invented the concept of talismans, so she was naturally willing to teach these little kids.
Especially Song Chufeng, who is extremely talented, only eighteen years old, but has no sense of presence among the crowd.
Wan Qiang had a hunch that with a little training, Song Chufeng would be able to become a cultivator on par with Huai Qing, who was born with a natural talent for Taoism.
"I can teach you, but..."
Wan Qiang wanted to say something but stopped herself.
The eight of them held their breath. "Team Late, if you have any questions, just tell us directly. We can overcome it."
Wan Qiang nodded: "What to learn and when to learn must follow my pace."
"Okay!" The eight people said in unison again!
Wan Qiang curled the corners of her lips in satisfaction and changed the subject, "Have you seen my live broadcast?"
Except for Song Chufeng, all the eight people nodded.
Wan Qiang: "In two days, I will be broadcasting a live broadcast of the disciple recruitment conference. I am looking forward to everyone's performance."
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