in the name of evil

Chapter 67 Elbow, let's drill into the small bamboo forest
"Ouch~"

Jiang Li was grimacing in pain in the pit, and he didn't know why the road in Tianshi Mansion was paved so narrow. Just now, he slipped on his foot and almost rolled down the hill along the roadside slope.

"Damn it, it seems that I twisted my foot. It's only worse if it's worse."

Just when Jiang Li had a headache, why did he call Zhang Yin to save him, a head popped out from the airtight bamboo forest not far away, and when he saw Jiang Li, his face was filled with joy.

"Jiang Lay?"

Looking at the strange face, Jiang Li calmed down the painful mask on his face, and asked strangely:

"Have we met?"

The other party got out of the bamboo forest, patted the bamboo leaves on his body, and came to Jiang Li to help him up.

Jiang Li saw his appearance clearly.

Mo Yue is a ten-year-old boy, wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a sickly white skin, and looks a little weak.

"I am Qingzhu, Zhang Yin's senior brother."

"Brother?" Jiang Li stood up tremblingly with the support of Qingzhu: "Zhang Yin is older than you, right?"

Qingzhu smiled embarrassedly: "According to my age, I am the youngest among the master's direct disciples, but the senior brothers only look at the length of time since I was raised by the master. I am the third child among the direct disciples, and they all call me Senior Brother."

Qingzhu is Zhang Xuanli's third disciple, and Jiang Li silently remembered it.

"So that's the case, how did Taoist Master Qingzhu know me?"

"You don't need to call Daoist, Layman Jiang can just call me Qingzhu." Qingzhu scratched his face with his index finger, as if Jiang Li's honorific title made him a little embarrassed:
"I treated your wound when you were sent that day, and I also used the talisman of the Heavenly Master's Mansion to heal your wound. Otherwise, with Layman Jiang's injury, it is estimated that you may not wake up in ten and a half months."

Jiang Li was startled, it turned out that it was not Zhang Xuanli or Hong Tian who healed his wounds, but as for Zhang Yin, he never thought of the possibility.

"I thought Daoist Zhang healed me, but I didn't expect it to be thanks to you. I'm sorry I haven't thanked you all this time."

Jiang Li apologized.

Qingzhu hurriedly waved his hands: "Jiang Jushi is serious, it's all a matter of raising your hands, as for why the master didn't heal your injuries, it's not that he doesn't value you, but that the master is good at attacking techniques such as lightning, but not good at talisman.

And I, apart from the master who is in retreat and the ancestor who has traveled for many years, I am currently the number one talisman in the Tianshi Mansion. "

Although Qingzhu looks easy to talk and always looks very modest, but when talking about the field he is good at, he still has a sense of pride.

Jiang Li blinked: "How did your master teach you that he is not good at talisman?"

"This." Qingzhu smiled awkwardly: "Master leads the door, practice is up to the individual, as for the really puzzling things, I usually ask the master for guidance."

Only then did Jiang Li understand, good guy, isn't Zhang Xuanli's behavior of throwing his hands away as a shopkeeper?

"Then why are you here?"

Jiang Li was a little curious, and it was hard to imagine that he could meet the number one talisman with a casual fall.

"This is my ashram. I was doing some enchanting work for the cleaners. I just heard someone screaming, so I came out to take a look. I didn't expect to meet Lay Jiang." Qingzhu explained.

"Cleaner? Are you also a cleaner?"

Jiang Li was surprised, but when he thought about it, it was actually normal. A lazy dog ​​like Zhang Yin could be a cleaner. As a stronghold of cleaners, Tianshi Mansion had other members.

"That's right, but because I don't like fighting, I like to study talismans, so I only do some logistics work. Lay Jiang should have heard of calligraphers and painters. I am one of them and the only calligrapher and painter in Jiangcheng."

"Calligrapher and painter?" Jiang Li remembered that there was indeed such a department.

However, the one I use the most on weekdays is the scavenger, and I don't know much about calligraphers and painters.

Unexpectedly, the only calligrapher and painter in Jiangcheng was in the Tianshi Mansion. Thinking of this, he also became interested in the work of a calligrapher and painter.

"Can I visit your dojo?"

Qingzhu nodded without hesitation: "Of course you can. Master has explained that you can go anywhere you want except for a few forbidden areas. Speaking of which, it is thanks to Lay Jiang that Master can be promoted to refine and transform Qi. Our disciples also treat you very well." Very grateful."

Jiang Li was a little uncomfortable being called by Qingzhu one by one, Jiang Layman: "Since you asked me to call you Qingzhu, then don't call me Jiang Layman, it's weird, don't be so polite, just call me Jiang Li."

"Okay." Qingzhu smiled shyly.

After finishing speaking, he was about to support Jiang Li and walk towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

But Jiang Li's right foot was twisted just now, and he felt a sharp pain as soon as he touched the ground.

Qingzhu noticed Jiang Li's strangeness, and quickly squatted down to check.

"Jiang Ju Jiang Li, your ankle is already swollen." He looked up at Jiang Li.

The latter smiled bitterly: "I can probably feel it."

"It's okay, small problem."

Qing Zhu took out a blank yellow talisman paper from his body, a white light appeared on his fingertips, and then he drew on the talisman paper.

When he drew the talisman, an afterimage almost appeared. Jiang Li, who had temporarily lost his black energy, didn't see the movements of his hand clearly. He only felt that within two seconds, a densely packed talisman paper was completed.

Qingzhu stroked the talisman paper from the middle, and the talisman paper burned out of thin air, and then Jiang Li felt a sudden coolness on his ankle, and the swelling gradually disappeared.

Soon, Jiang Li no longer felt any strange feeling.

He looked at Qingzhu with eyes full of admiration: "God! Is this the number one strength of the Tianshi Mansion's talisman? I love it."

Qingzhu's earlobes turned red, as if Jiang Li's exaggerated praise made him a little shy.

"Not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning."

Jiang Li hooked Qingzhu's shoulder familiarly, with a look of eagerness on his face:
"This talisman is amazing. Now I am more curious about your dojo and the work of the calligrapher and painter."

Qingzhu seemed to feel a little uncomfortable with this kind of intimate contact, but she still let Jiang Li hold her like this, and the two entered the bamboo forest talking and laughing.

"I'll go, so big?"

Jiang Li, who entered the bamboo forest, was stunned. He didn't expect that the bamboo forest, which looked dense from the outside, actually had a hole in it, a small courtyard with a large open space in front, about the size of a football field.

This gave him a feeling of "beginning to be very narrow and talented, but after dozens of steps, he suddenly becomes enlightened".

"Xanadu."

"I'm sorry. In fact, each brother's dojo is about the same size, and I don't practice attacking techniques. Strictly speaking, it's relatively small." Qingzhu explained modestly.

Of course, this is also related to personal cultivation and personality. If it were Zhang Yin before the secret was revealed, he would probably say: I have never seen the world, this is at best my fairy emperor's small vegetable garden.

There is a pavilion tens of meters square in the open space, with no walls around it, and only four pillars supporting the roof.

There are several stone platforms in the pavilion, and many utensils are placed on half of the stone platforms at this time.

"Is this where you work?" Jiang Li walked into the pavilion, picked up a fine steel long sword and weighed it, feeling that it was not as good as the bronze long sword on the bronze chariot.

Qingzhu followed closely behind and said, "That's right, these are my quota for this month."

"There are so many, are you done?"

Jiang Li played with the long sword, thinking that these things can easily cost hundreds of points, which is too exaggerated.

"Well, it shouldn't be a problem, although it will be a little tiring, but there are too few calligraphers and painters, so there is no way."

"Oh?" Jiang Li smelled a business opportunity from Qingzhu's words: "There are so few calligraphers and painters, so the salary should be pretty good, right?"

Seeing that Qingzhu was a little ignorant, Jiang Li simply pointed it out:

"How should I put it, the points earned should be a lot?"

"Oh, you said this, that's right, these things are not very valuable in themselves, but after being blessed by calligraphers and painters, although they are not as good as magic tools, they are also a little miraculous. When processing these things, calligraphers and painters get 20.00% of commission, and they are also Considerable."

Qingzhu nodded, knowing everything without saying anything.

Jiang Li counted with his fingers, that is to say, processing a magic weapon can earn tens of hundreds of points, and there is no risk at all.

That's right, technical work earns money faster than doing coolies!

Thinking of this, Jiang Li's eyes lit up, and his saliva was about to flow out when he saw Qingzhu:

"Is there a possibility that I may have the talent in this area?"

　Well, I made a group, if you are interested, you can add it...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)