Xianlu Spring and Autumn

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Mo Er turned around like a child, pondering over and over again the Qingyan painting talisman taught by Ye Bai, his eyes were full of ecstatic light, the more he thought about it, the more he gained, the more he thought about it, the happier he was, he just missed pulling Ye Bai went to drink heavily.

Ye Bai folded his hands, seeing his crazy appearance, and was very happy for him in his heart. This shrewd talisman dealer helped Ye Bai a lot when he first arrived in Shuicheng, and he was able to fulfill his wish. Bai was sincerely pleased.

"I'll give it a try!"

Mo Er did what he said, took out an old candle from the shelf and practiced. [

After a while, a Pyro Explosion Talisman that was [-]% similar was drawn, and Ye Bai saw Mo Er smiling happily, his jaw dropped in shock!

It doesn't make sense, my primordial spirit is obviously superior to his, why the drawn things are so far behind, and it's his first time practicing, so is this guy the real talisman genius?Then what am I?

The pride in Ye Bai's heart disappeared, and he looked at Mo Er over and over again with unusually weird eyes. He felt hairy when he looked straight at him, and couldn't help asking: "Junior Brother, what's wrong?"

"Very good, brother Mo will definitely do something great in the talisman path in the future!"

"Junior brother won the prize!"

Mo Er laughed, there was no trace of politeness in his eyes.

Ye Bai praised him again, ignored his madness, and hurried to Tianxin Pagoda. This kind of blow was really too big for him. Apart from going back to practice immediately, he didn't know What else can I do.

In fact, he still wanted to go wrong. Although Mo Eryuanshen is not as good as him, his proficiency in manipulation is far above him. Decades of experience in making talismans is not a joke.

Taoist Yuelong looked at Ye Bai, who entered the room without saying a word, and started to control his cigarettes like crazy, he felt strange in his heart, when did this lazy boy work so hard?Am I misunderstanding him?

Time flies, Ye Bai's cultivation effect is getting worse and worse, and the things he draws are even worse than a few days ago, crooked and out of shape.

The more so, the more restless and restless his heart became, the primordial spirit kept beating, his eyes were bloodshot, and even his body trembled involuntarily.I asked myself over and over in my mind what went wrong, and if I continued like this, not to mention the achievements of Yuanying, returning to the blue ocean, revitalizing the Taoist sect, and whether I could enter the gate of Taiyi were all questions.

Taoist Yuelong was behind him, frowning. This kid must have been stimulated by something, and his heart became a mess. How could he calm down and control smoking.

"Hoo!" Taoist Yuelong pointed, and the wind swept across Ye Bai's jugular vein. Ye Bai fell to the ground with a bang, and passed out.

Taoist Yuelong hugged him to the bed, took out a piece of cold white jade and put it on his forehead, sighed and said: "It's because I'm young and my foundation is not deep. Whenever something happens, I feel uneasy, so I'd better let the old Taoist Come and help you cool down!"

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Ye Bai shuddered all over his body, woke up suddenly, and habitually touched the storage bag with both hands. After calming down, he found that he was still in the room of Tianxin Tower, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Feeling the coldness of the ice on his forehead, Ye Bai stretched out his hand to grab it. It was a milky-white cold jade, and the hazy mist rolled in it continuously, as if a disturbed soul was sealed inside, holding it in his hand, he felt a connection between soul and soul.

Recalling the previous events, Ye Bai felt ashamed, because of his friend's excellence, he felt angry, and the demons entered his body, but he didn't know it. Thinking of this, Ye Bai was in a cold sweat again. He knew that it must be Yuelong The Taoist saved himself.

Ye Bai got up and got out of bed, walked up to Taoist Yuelong, bowed respectfully, handed Bai Yu over and said, "Thank you for your kindness, senior."

Taoist Yuelong didn't even look at him, and laughed with a "chi" and said, "Boy, you have a lot to thank me for. I'll see how you pay it back later. I'll give you this ten-thousand-year-old cold jade. Maybe you can still use it." Yes. Now, get the hell out of here and practice hard, if you dare to think about so many nonsense things, the old man will never let you go!"

Although the words were fierce, the tone was full of care and love from the elders.

Thousands of years of cold jade, the essence of ancient jade, is buried deep in the snow-capped mountains, absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, and captures the mystery of the sun and the moon.

Ye Bai smiled bitterly, the old man really owed more and more favors, put Han Yu in his arms, gave another salute, and then walked back to the table.

Taking a long breath of relief, Ye Bai resumed his practice.

The wind in the secret room, but the candlelight flickers strangely, one old and one young, sitting and standing, reading a book and drawing symbols, forming a strange and harmonious picture.

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Time flies by!

On this day, Taoist Yuelong looked at Ye Bai who was still practicing with a strange expression. Since he regained his original heart, his level of smoking control has been steadily rising like climbing a step. , smooth and elegant, no longer like the previous rush, and follow the pace.

"Boy, how many days are there until the disciple acceptance meeting?"

Taoist Yuelong made a rare sound, interrupting Ye Bai's cultivation.

With a calm expression, Ye Bai withdrew the power of his primordial spirit, and answered mentally: "It should be tomorrow."

He had completely immersed himself in the fun of drawing Qingyan talismans, and his tone of answer was understated, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

Taoist Yuelong nodded slightly, stood up and walked to his side, opened his mouth and blew out the candle, before Ye Bai could ask, he said with a serious expression: "Practice later, take out the cinnabar wolf hair and draw a talisman for me to see." .Remember, you only have one chance."

Ye Bai was startled, and then he understood that the old man was afraid to check his own cultivation results, success or failure depended on it.He let out a long sigh, and took off his wet clothes. He was still on the ground with his strong upper body naked.

Taoist Yuelong glanced at him angrily, and said, "It's just a drawing of a talisman, what's the point of doing so many things?"

Ye Bai grinned wide, revealing two rows of neat white teeth, and said with a hearty smile: "To senior, it may be just one of the number symbols seen in thousands of years of life, but to me, it is the whole life. !"

The old man smiled proudly, did not answer, and there was a faint approval in his eyes.

Ye Bai stroked the silver-backed wolf hair with his left hand, but his right hand was trembling slightly. Ever since he came back from consulting Mo Er that day, he had never held a pen again, and he had almost forgotten the feeling of real writing.

The aura of Taoist Yuelong gradually disappeared, Ye Bai focused all his attention on the tip of the pen, he couldn't feel anyone else except himself, he forgot all the space and time, as if he was floating in an empty place, without hindrance, forever .

Ye Bai stretched out his hair, and lightly dipped it in crimson cinnabar until plump and plump. His movements were gentle and calm, like brushing over his lover's face, urging the power of primordial spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness to slowly spread to the tip of the pen.

In his eyes, a light blue smoke suddenly rose from the empty yellow paper, Ye Bai's eyes opened wide, and the brilliance suddenly appeared. Like a fishing line, it flows on the paper with green smoke, and this stroke is carried on in a subtle way, heartily, without any stagnation. [

After three breaths, Langhao suddenly raised and lowered, and the nib of the pen made a perfect turn in the center of the talisman. A cluster of flames blazed, and the talisman burst out with a dazzling golden luster.

"Thump, thump, thump", Ye Bai sweated like rain, threw away the wolf hair, and took three steps back, his chest heaving and unsteady, this talisman, almost exhausted all the power of his primordial spirit.

Two strokes!Although it didn't reach the one-stroke level that Mo Er dreamed of, this talisman was perfect enough, at least Ye Bai couldn't find any flaws, and it was even hard to imagine that it was drawn by him.If this talisman is smashed out, it is estimated to be more than a hundred times more powerful than the few ones he released in the Abyss of Thunder Falling!

"Good job, kid, let's learn from you!"

Taoist Yuelong turned around and looked at him with surprise and joy.

Even he didn't expect that Ye Bai could draw a nearly perfect talisman in just half a month. Although it was only the lowest level, it was enough to prove his talent potential.I'm afraid this kid will bring him even bigger surprises in the future!

Ye Bai was overjoyed, and said at a loss: "Have I passed the test?"

Taoist Yuelong nodded affirmatively, with a friendly smile, and couldn't hide his encouragement and approval.

Ye Bai was full of excitement, and was about to kneel down to pay homage to his teacher, when he suddenly remembered something and said, "Senior, I haven't taken tomorrow's exam yet, and you let me pass, will it be against the rules?"

Taoist Yuelong snorted, and said disdainfully: "Rules? What is that? You have passed my test, and you are naturally qualified to become my disciple. What I, Yuelong, want to do, why do I need others to tell me what to do?" !"

The vitality in the air trembled for a while, and this great monk in the Nascent Soul Stage, his lips were slightly pursed, his eyes were electrified, and he was not angry and pretentious, finally showing his gentle and domineering side!

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