The eighth painting was a white robe. When he clicked on it, he entered the scene where Yun Wuya had just come out of the Fu Road.
There are indeed many talisman inheritances in the talisman path, but they can all be obtained by solving questions.
If you answer a question correctly, you can obtain a legacy, just like wholesale.
If they can't do it, but someone has passed the level before them, they can pass it in a quarter of an hour.
If there is a question that no one can solve, then everyone will be stuck at that level.
Yun Wuya finished all the questions as quickly as possible, avoided all the traps, and followed Yun Wuze's instructions to quickly find the teleportation array and get out smoothly.
When he went out, he happened to see a figure in white flash past his eyes. It was the person who had just come out of the formation.
A white dress blew by, and the gentle breeze made Yun Wuya's eyes fall on the white dress.
The figure in white seemed to have not expected that someone else would come out so quickly besides himself. He floated over like a gust of wind, and then floated back after seeing Yun Wuya.
The moment they looked at each other, there was a flash of amazement in both of their eyes. However, one was standing on the ground, and the other was floating in the air. Yun Wuya found the scene a little funny, so he laughed out loud and bowed to the other party.
"My name is Yun Wuya from Xizhou. May I know your name, brother?"
"Xie Bofeng of Zhongzhou."
"It turns out to be Brother Xie."
"Junior Brother Yun."
Xie Bofeng nodded slightly, floated to Yun Wuya's side, and walked towards the testing point with him.
After the two of them finished the test together, they split into the two factions of Fuzhen and became disciples of the two masters with whom they had the worst relationship.
But their relationship has never been bad, and they get along better and better the more they talk.
Yun Wuya would often ask Xie Bofeng about formations, and Xie Bofeng would occasionally ask questions about talismans. When the two were finally chosen as chiefs, the islands they lived on were adjacent to each other.
Xie Bofeng also built a bridge between the two islands, which angered their two masters so much that they started fighting again.
It was rare for Yun Wuya to go on a mission alone, so Xie Bofeng must have been the most nervous one. He prepared food for him and various self-defense formations for him, which always made Yun Wuya laugh and cry.
"Xie Senior Brother, you're nagging like my elder brother now."
Xie Bofeng smiled and said, "My fellow apprentice is also your brother. Just treat me as your big brother in the sect."
"Big brother in the sect?"
"Yes, one for my family and one for the sect, and they don't conflict with each other." Xie Bofeng patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, you still win."
"That's true." Yun Wuya nodded, "But the brothers in my family are tied by blood, and the brothers in the sect..."
"That's also a friendship that comes from being together day and night." Xie Bofeng patted his head again, "Junior Brother Yun, I've been with you all these years."
Yun Wuya said with a smile: "Yes, yes, I know. Apart from Master, Senior Brother Xie is the best to me in the sect."
"That's good to know." Xie Bofeng looked at him reluctantly, "Go quickly, the sooner you go, the sooner you'll come back. Then I'll make you your favorite sweet and sour fish."
Yun Wuya nodded repeatedly: "Yes, I want more Baiyunsu."
"Okay, I'll do it all for you."
The scene changed, and Yun Wuya's eyes seemed to be covered by white silk, and he could only see a little light.
Of course, he could use his spiritual sense to explore the surrounding environment, but out of trust in Xie Bofeng, he did not do so.
"Xie Senior Brother, are you okay?"
"alright."
A gentle voice sounded in his ears, and then two hands gently took away the white silk in front of his eyes.
When Yun Wuya opened his eyes, he saw a charming and seductive man in red sitting among the flowers, looking at him with great interest.
Xie Bofeng beside him introduced: "This is a friend I met by chance, his name is Feng Yuhuang, his weapon refining skills are pretty good."
"Don't you have some materials for a talisman pen? You can let him try it."
"What do you mean by 'okay'?" the red-clothed man said dissatisfiedly, "Old Xie, you have to be honest when you say this. I am now a Heavenly Rank Refiner. Who outside who sees me doesn't call me Master?"
Yun Feimiao looked at the man in red in a daze. She hadn't expected that Ah Feng and Senior Brother Gong were also destined to be together for many lifetimes. She also wondered if she could see Senior Brother Jiang in these scrolls.
Yun Wuya looked at Xie Bofeng, then at Feng Yuhuang, and asked curiously, "Was the Heavenly Grade Magic Sword Feng Huang that suddenly appeared out of nowhere made by this Young Master Feng?"
"Isn't it?" Xie Bofeng said with a smile, "He's quite conceited. He even used his own name on a sword he forged."
Feng Yuhuang smiled and said, "Why not? I poured three drops of my heart's blood into refining that sword. It's connected to my mind and can serve as my substitute, my clone. Naturally, it should also have the same name as me."
"My sword is so good that even Long Qingzhuo of the Dragon Clan asked me to help him refine a Longzhuo sword after he found out."
"But he doesn't know how to appreciate it. He only wants the water-colored sword light and the sword's shape, not the various changes."
"But what's the point of a sword that can't change its form?"
Xie Bofeng was speechless and said, "Can't I just focus on swordsmanship? Do you think everyone is like you, only interested in any weapon for a month?"
"Who said that? The forms I use most are still the longsword and the fan. It shows that I am quite specialized."
Xie Bofeng disagreed, "Since there are two commonly used forms, then it should be the second one."
Yun Feimiao couldn't help laughing when watching the two of them bickering. Afeng and Senior Brother Gong always bickered like this.
He never expected that Long Zhuo and Feng Huang, ranked second and third on the Spirit Sword List, were actually forged by Senior Brother Gong in his previous life, and he never expected that the names of these two swords came from this.
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