Chapter 232: Like Being Infected



After hearing the voice transmission from his senior brother, he calmed down a little and replied, "Probably... I will learn it from the beginning."

Before he came back to start teaching, people had already learned it on their own.

Hearing the discussion, Xie Zhao glanced at Ji Jinshu standing beside him.

The hand holding the talisman pen shook, and he almost drew a split and ruined the talisman.

Eyes widened.

Looking at the other person's pale face.

A stream of blood slowly flowed out of his nose. Ji Jinshu wiped it off calmly and continued to draw talismans.

The two baskets beside him were almost full, and the talismans were piled up like a mountain.

On the other side, Tang Feiwan's actions were exactly the same as Ji Jinshu's.

There are also quite a few talismans in the basket beside him.

This...how is this possible?

Can this spiritual consciousness bear it?

Is it necessary to be so crazy?

Even the talisman that Ji Jinshu was drawing was of the fourth level.

Ji Jinshu felt the gaze and smiled at Xie Zhao.

He looked at his own basket and then at the talismans in Xie Zhao's basket.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and mouthed the words.

"First place? It's ours!"

With just a few simple words, Xie Zhao immediately understood the other person's lip language.

Plus the other person's eyes.

What's not to understand?

Look down on him?

She was goading him! She was goading him!

Can’t lose, absolutely can’t lose!

Nothing more to say.

Xie Zhao increased the speed of drawing the talisman and began to roll it frantically.

Ji Jinshu and the other two showed no sign of weakness and continued to draw talismans crazily.

The Yuehua Sect disciples on the other side of Xie Zhao suddenly saw the eldest brother speed up, and saw the talismans in Ji Jinshu and the others' baskets.

No excessive reaction.

The next second, the speed of his hands increased.

You roll, he rolls, and everyone rolls together.

You are crazy, he is crazy, and everyone is crazy together.

The contestants seemed to be infected and drew talismans crazily.

As long as you don’t die, draw until you die.

All of a sudden, several people started bleeding from their noses.

Someone collapsed due to overdrawn spiritual consciousness.

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