Ye Qiao thinks this kind of talisman is very interesting.
Xue Yu didn't understand talismans, so he watched her draw for a long time and asked, "What is this thing you drew?"
Ye Qiao: "Talisman."
She blew on the pale yellow talisman in her hand and shook it. "I named it Five Thunders Blowing the Top of the Head."
The little prince's words gave her some inspiration. What would happen if lightning struck in the water?
Electricity? It shouldn't be that exaggerated, otherwise the aquatic creatures in the South China Sea would be dead. Since the little prince specifically asked about the thunder spirit root, it means there will be some impact.
Xue Yu was silent for a moment, "Do you want to destroy the school?"
He knew that Ye Qiao had been dissatisfied with Elder Zhao's lessons for a long time, but the elder was not guilty enough.
"It's better to be prepared than not. After all, we don't know anything about the South China Sea." Ye Qiao himself has a lightning spirit and has a natural control over lightning, so he can draw it very easily.
After Elder Zhao spent a long time reminiscing about the past, he finally turned the topic back to the Dragon Clan. He cleared his throat and naturally continued what he had said before, "In recent years, there are very few descendants of the Phoenix Clan. There are still a few descendants of the Dragon Clan with pure blood living underwater. Our ancestors have been to the South China Sea and have a good relationship with the Dragon Clan."
"The relationships among the aquatic tribes are complicated and there are many conflicts among them. You must remember to be careful."
"I hate water." Ming Xuan put down the paper airplane in his hand, straightened his back and said, "And elder, the spiritual fire can't be lit in the water anyway, right?"
"Not absolutely." Elder Zhao saw that they all sat up straight. It was rare for rebellious children to listen to the class. He was moved and taught them his experience. "Phoenix fire, or some thousand-year-old fires can be ignited in water. Other spiritual fires really can't."
Phoenix fire?
"Then can't we just set fire to KFC?" Mu Chongxi winked at Ye Qiao and smiled.
“Mu Chongxi!” Elder Zhao frowned as he saw his facial features twitching and his extremely distorted expression. “Are you crazy?”
Mu Chongxi sat up straight in a second.
Mu Chongxi's rebellion made Elder Zhao's face darken. He took out a list from somewhere and read it to them: "Ye Qinghan and Zhou Xingyun broke through the realm the fastest, and their cultivation reached the late Nascent Soul stage. Qin Huaisi, Miaoyan, and Song Hansheng are in the middle Nascent Soul stage."
"The rest of the disciples are all in the early Nascent Soul stage!" At this point, Elder Zhao sneered and slammed the scroll in his hand. "Except for Zhou Xingyun, how dare the other four of you be absent from class?!"
Elder Zhao was furious.
But this has become the norm.
It's not just the Changming Sect that's like this. Except for the Bishui Sect, the other three sects are like this as well. The elders of the Wenjian Sect are almost pissed off.
There are three sword cultivators in the Changming Sect, and three sword spirits transformed. Not only is Ye Qiao's Jian Jun invisible, but he has been with her the longest. The Feixian Sword and the Hanshuang Sword transformed in less than a year, which made them wonder where the Sword Sect's face is.
During this month, every sect has been performing various kinds of rants against their own disciples, wishing to compare them harshly with the disciples of the neighboring sect and to motivate them to practice hard.
Ye Qiao ignored everything. Her motto was to be happy as no one could leave this world alive anyway.
Elder Zhao talked for a long time and found that the three men had their heads down and fell asleep.
Only Mu Chongxi and Zhou Xingyun were sitting there in the classroom.
The two sword cultivators do not need to stay up late to draw talismans and refine pills.
Elder Zhao's mouth twitched, and he looked at them coldly: "So my presence here disturbs your sleep, right?"
Zhou Xingyun came back to his senses, "Do you think so?"
He naturally thought that Elder Zhao sincerely felt that he had disturbed them, "Then why don't we stop talking and let them sleep for a while?"
"roll!"
Zhou Xingyun: "Okay."
One month after returning to the sect, they were again pleased to receive the flower pot outside the station.
*
Two months passed, and the people who had been slacking off for the rest of the time began to stand up. Xue Yu stayed in the library for a whole month, catching up on his knowledge about the South China Sea. Ye Qiao also tried to study the diversity of talismans.
The three talisman practitioners and alchemy practitioners all went to the library to study.
"The best quality talismans have absolutely no effect on those with high cultivation. But the best quality talismans always fail."
The grades of talismans are divided into three categories: low, medium and high, and the next three are top grade and heavenly grade.
Mingxuan's level can reach the upper grade. After breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, he also tried to draw some heavenly talismans to improve himself, but unfortunately all ended in failure.
Xue Yu heard his nagging voice, "Perhaps you can learn this from Ye Qiao? She has a good balance."
"I remember she refined a top-grade elixir when she was competing in the Golden Elixir Competition." Xue Yu suggested calmly.
"Junior sister?" Ming Xuan raised his head. "Her talismans are too unorthodox, my father said. He doesn't recommend me to learn them."
Most people really can't grasp Ye Qiao's level. She can use a pot to make pills and succeed at one go, but other pills explode every time they are made, and it's impossible to learn from her.
The reason why Mingxuan got beaten up when he got home was closely related to this competition. He used a slapping talisman to control Zhuyou, and Mingxuan was very proud of it and thought it was very effective. His father didn't think so and gave him a meal of bamboo shoots and fried pork.
Xue Yu was certain: "But didn't you notice that Junior Sister's spells were surprisingly effective? She should have been able to draw talismans across realms a long time ago. Otherwise, those disciples are not just for show, how could they be so accurate every time she applied them?"
At that time, the fact that Ye Qiao, a disciple who had established his foundation and was able to reach the Golden Core stage, had already explained the problem.
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