Yu Qingyao shook her head with a smile. How can a beautiful white lotus take such a small advantage in front of people? Too cheap.
Besides, if she goes up, will the painting be good or not
Well drawn? A person who has never learned how to draw symbols will be able to listen to it once, it is too eye-catching. Yu Qingyao felt that she was too weak now to arouse everyone's envy like this, which would lead to disaster.
Bad drawing? The beautiful white lotus ran to the stage and made a fool of herself? Yu Qingyao doesn't do such stupid things.
At this time, Zhang Yuqian and Yu Fangling had already gone on stage to snatch a copy of the talisman, and a male disciple got the rest.
Five people began to draw evil spirit talismans on the stage.
Others watched from the sidelines.
A male disciple with sword eyebrows and stars took the opportunity to take Li Huaide's seat, and smiled at Yu Qingyao: "I am Yang Jianhui, are you Yu Qingyao, Junior Sister Yu?"
Yang Jianhui is the number one student in the swordsmanship list, and he is very famous in the inner sect.
Yu Qingyao nodded with a smile and said: "I am Yu Qingyao. To Senior Brother Yang, I have admired you for a long time. Senior Brother Cai and Senior Brother Xia often mentioned you to me. They said that you are the strongest swordsmanship among inner disciples."
Yang Jianhui said reservedly: "Such a false name is enough to make Junior Sister Yu laugh."
Yu Qingyao smiled and said: "If this is a false name, I really want one. I'm afraid the brothers in the inner sect will not agree."
Yang Jianhui smiled lightly and said: "No, Junior Sister will stand on the competition stage. Guaranteed that no one dares to challenge, and everyone will admit defeat."
This is a euphemistic compliment that Yu Qingyao is beautiful, so beautiful that no one wants to be an enemy of her, no one has the heart to hurt her.
Yu Qingyao said with a smile: "Brother, you are joking."
Yang Jianhui said: "Junior Sister rarely comes out to play, are you working hard in Qionglou?"
Yu Qingyao nodded and said, "Brothers are so good, if you don't work hard, I will lose face to you."
The two chatted and laughed for a while. The other disciples were furious. He secretly hated himself for being slow and not being able to talk to Junior Sister Yu.
At this moment on the stage, the five of them had finished drawing a talisman. Li Huaide and Zhang Yuqian succeeded, and everyone else failed.
Deacon Zhong smiled, and gave Li and Zhang a set of talismans, asking them to go back and practice more, and suggested that they join Fufeng.
The five people stepped off the stage, and Li Huaide stared at Yang Jianhui with a black line on his face.
Yang Jianhui nodded with him, stood up, smiled at Yu Qingyao and said, "Junior Sister, if you have any questions about swordsmanship, just come to me."
Yu Qingyao nodded with a smile.
Yang Jianhui returned to his seat.
Li Huaide sat down and asked in a low voice, "What did he tell you just now?"
"I didn't say anything, I just said hello." Yu Qingyao said.
Deacon Zhong continued to speak. Next, he will talk about more advanced spell drawing methods. He was talking about the painting method of wind knife technique.
At this time, many disciples who had learned spells also came to listen to the lecture.
After Yu Qingyao waited for him to finish speaking, she was pleasantly surprised to find that she had learned the wind knife talisman, and even knew the wind knife technique.
It takes 5 points of mana to put the wind knife technique once. Yu Qingyao's mana is gone with two wind knives.
Yu Qingyao felt that this was a surprise.
She dare not use this spell in front of people now. But for now, this is her strongest method. At critical moments, it might be a spell that can be used to turn the tables.
She looked forward to the following courses even more.
After explaining the Wind Knife Talisman, Deacon Zhong found five more disciples to try drawing on stage.
After the disciples finished drawing, he commented for a while.
Finally, he talked about the method of talisman ink modulation.
After the lecture, it was almost evening.
Deacon Zhong took out several sets of talismans and said, "That's all for today. Students who are interested in talismans can come to me to buy a set of talismans and go back to practice on their own."
Twenty or so disciples went up and bought them. A set of basic practice talismans cost one hundred taels of silver. Intermediate talismans cost five hundred taels.
Yu Qingyao didn't expect that he would sell this, because she didn't bring any money with her in the sect.
She hurriedly asked Li Huaide: "Brother, have you brought any money?"
Li Huaide did not bring it.
Feng Yu smiled and said, "Junior Sister, do you want to buy a talisman?"
Yu Qingyao nodded.
Feng Yu smiled and said, "I'll give you a copy."
Yu Qingyao shook her head and said, "No, I'll borrow five hundred taels and pay you back when I go back."
Feng Yu was a little surprised, but still took the bank note from his sleeve and gave it to her.
Li Huaide was a bit crowded in the stands, and said, "Junior Sister, I'll help you buy."
Yu Qingyao gave him the silver ticket with a smile, and said, "I want the intermediate one."
For intermediate-level talismans, the power of the drawn talismans is 10% greater.
Li Huaide rushed to the stage, squeezed into the crowd, and bought her a share.
Yu Qingyao took the talisman and said with a smile, "Thank you, brother!"
Feng Yu was secretly depressed, and said to himself: Why didn't I think of buying it for my junior sister directly, and let him get favors for nothing? This junior is also a flirtatious one. Not long after he got engaged, he tried his best to please his junior sister.
Back at Qionglou, Xia Wang proudly came over and said, "Junior Sister, I won three more games today."
Yu Qingyao was helpless, and said with a smile: "Congratulations! Who did Senior Brother Xia defeat today?"
Xia Wang happily boasted.
Cai Sihang walked over and said, "Master has caught up with that silver treasure."
Yu Qingyao's attention was immediately attracted, and she hurriedly asked, "Did Master fight her?"
Xia Wang didn't bother to brag anymore, even Li Huaide and Feng Yu gathered around to inquire.
Cai Sihang was secretly proud and told them the latest news.
Two days ago, Feiyunguan received a report from the people below that a beautiful girl appeared in Lanjiazhai. In a nearby village, a man was drained of blood and died with three cone-shaped holes in the sole of his foot.
People in the House of Commons thought it was probably Yinbao, and sent five soldiers to test it out. A test found that the girl is very powerful. The five soldiers who tried to make a move were beaten to death on the spot.
After receiving the news of burning incense, Wang Guanzhu personally led the team to rush there.
The girl was blocked in the vicinity yesterday, and a fierce battle broke out between the two sides.
It was confirmed that the girl was Yinbao, the silver elf banshee.
Yinbao is very powerful, Wang Guanzhu led four elders and more than twenty deacons, but they couldn't take her down.
Yinbao fought and left, and was being driven out of Feiyunguan's sphere of influence.
Yu Qingyao was sweating profusely, and couldn't help asking: "Where did she escape?"
In fact, she wanted to ask where Master was going to drive her.
Cai Sihang lowered his voice and said, "Master forced her to go northwest."
Yu Qingyao thought for a while, the northwest is the power of Jindingguan. Jinding Temple has always been at odds with Feiyun Temple, and the two sides have been fighting openly and secretly for hundreds of years.
Yu Qingyao was speechless, is Master trying to drive away tigers and devour wolves
She looked at the system. She didn't practice spells all afternoon, and she didn't blame Zeng Dequan. She was full of mana. She secretly cast a curse, cursing Yinbao to fall.
She wanted to see what happened to Yinbao now.
Yinbao smiled and jumped fifty meters, avoiding Feiyun Temple's joint attack, and said with a smile in the air: "Wang Yijie, why are you chasing after my mother? I won't give you milk."
Wang Yijie didn't get angry, and hit him with a fireball.
Yinbao didn't care, and didn't even bother to hide.
When he fell to the ground, he suddenly felt his feet go soft, and Yin Bao fell to the ground, smashing the ground into a deep hole in the shape of a human.
(end of this chapter)