The Legend of Muxian

Chapter 247 120, dusty past

In the talisman making competition, the contestants are hurrying to draw talismans.Every cultivator is fully concentrated. When making the talisman, he must not be distracted at all. The cultivator must concentrate on it, otherwise, if he is not careful, the transmission of the spiritual energy will be slightly wrong, and the talisman in his hand will be reduced to ashes!
"This time Tianyue Sect has sent many elite generals! Looks like they have a lot of appetite!" Zhenjun Yongling said, looking at the contestants in the talisman making competition.

"Well, the performance of the disciples of Tianyue Sect on the field is really brilliant, the posture of drawing symbols and the movement of pens are very smooth!" Zhenjun Qianfu also had to praise the disciples of Tianyue Sect on the field.

"Do you think our sect can have a disciple break into the top ten?"

"Of course, the top three are all possible! Luo Ruyin's talisman-making talent is not inferior to those talisman-making geniuses of Tianyue Sect!" Qianfu Zhenjun said affirmatively.

"That's good, we can't let Tianyuezong take too much lead!"

There were bursts of explosions on the field from time to time, and the talismans in the hands of many participating monks were turned into ashes again and again, and they reappeared again and again.Even if it is a master talisman, the success rate of the talisman is only about 50.00%.

On the field, Mu Shuilan focused on holding the talisman pen in her hand, drawing each stroke very carefully and slowly. Since the beginning of the game, she has not even drawn a single talisman. Regardless of the quality of the talisman, other The monks have drawn several pictures.

"What's wrong with Sister Shuilan, she usually spends so little time drawing talismans!" Xia Wang looked at Mu Shuilan who was slowly drawing talismans on the field, and said anxiously.

"She should be drawing a more complicated and advanced talisman!" Ning Xin replied.

"Oh, even if she wants to draw high-level talismans, she must first draw some talismans that she is good at. In this way, even if the high-level talismans are not drawn successfully, she will still have talismans to participate in the review. Look at her drawing speed now. One can only be drawn at the end of the game!"

"She has her reasons for doing this! Don't worry about it!" Han Rou said lightly.

"Shui Lan is very confident! Don't worry, look at the monks who are better at making talismans. They are all drawing slowly like her. Only those monks who are not skilled at home are in a hurry. Let's draw some talismans for backup!" Murong Xuan also said.

"The time required to draw a high-level talisman is several times that of a normal talisman. Shui Lan is probably worried about not having enough time!" From the beginning of the game, Ning Xin never left her mother Luo Jing and Mu Shuilan on the field.

"Then she is too slow, auntie is much faster than her!"

"Is she on the same level as Auntie? How long has Auntie been drawing talismans, and how long has she been drawing?"

Most of the people outside the arena were the same as Xia Wang and the others, watching the contestants on the arena with great concern, discussing their talisman making progress.

In a corner outside the field, a male cultivator dressed in white and sitting in a wheelchair stared intently at the female cultivator who was calm, focused and fluent in brushwork. Although there were many people between them, the male cultivator seemed to only have female cultivators in his eyes. Repair one person.

A black cat with shiny black hair silently guarded the wheelchair, watching Xiao Yezi and watching the little master from a distance, the black cat lowered its head, feeling a little helpless in its heart, it couldn't understand that since Xiao Yeko was so I miss my little master, so why doesn't he go meet her?Human cultivation is really complicated!Not at all direct!
Sikong Xuanye looked at Luo Jing who was still the same as when she was a child, as long as she held the talisman pen in her hand, all distracting thoughts from the outside world had nothing to do with her, a faint smile appeared on her pale face, and she felt a rare peace and satisfaction in her heart.But when he saw the Mu family and the Luo family in the crowd, his eyes revealed thick obscurity and sadness.

"Patriarch, the Mu family should achieve good results in this talisman-making competition. Let alone Luo Jing, who is very good at making talismans, let's just talk about the juniors. Looking at the state of Ning Yue and Shui Lan on the field, it is estimated that they will be on the list. There is absolutely no problem! There is also Yu Wei, although she has never said that she can make talismans, but judging by her calm appearance on the field, she is probably a master of talismans!" The elder said with a smile.

"Well, it's the Mu family's good fortune that the juniors are excellent, so that the Mu family can get better and better!" Mu Qian said with a smile, although he couldn't see anything on his face, he kept the fact that he could make talismans from Yang Yuwei in his heart. In the end, there was some dissatisfaction.

The Luo family not far away is also talking about the contestants on the field, "Ruyin looks good today, I think she should perform well!" Looking at the calm Luo Ruyin on the talisman making field, Luo Yi nodded. nodded.

"With Ruyin's strength, it shouldn't be a problem to enter the top three." Luo Cheng said with a smile.

"After so many years, Luo Jing still hasn't changed much!" Luo Yi said in a daze when he saw the figure on the field that was only invading his own world.

He hasn't seen her for more than 200 years!Seeing her made him think of her mother, that gentle woman, and at the same time reminded him of his unbearable past.Luo Yi looked at Luo Jing's direction on the playing field with some dodge.

I don't know if it's because the monks outside the arena have too intense a gaze. Luo Jing, who was concentrating on drawing the talisman, suddenly felt a heartbeat, which made her raise her head involuntarily and look outside the arena.

When her line of sight touched the white figure that had been hiding deep in her soul, the talisman in her hand paused, and the talisman on the table instantly flew up, turning into ashes in the air, and at the same time, bursts of power came from the sky above the talisman making arena. The sound of tsunami bursts one after another.It made all the monks present feel as if they were in the boundless sea and were subjected to the violent impact of the waves.

After the sound of the tsunami disappeared, heated discussions broke out among the crowd.

"Oh, what a pity!"

"That's right, the competition is coming to an end, this female cultivator has no time to redraw the talisman!"

"Listen to this sound, you have to be able to do it with a seventh-grade magic talisman. This has not been completed yet, and it has such a great power. If it is drawn, it will be so powerful!"

"Yeah, if it is successfully drawn, it is estimated that it will be in the top three!"

Since the monks present all focused on the talisman itself, they did not see the female cultivator who drew the talisman, and more and more tears gathered in their eyes. The past that is dusty in the bottom of my heart and I don't want to recall.

"Brother Xuan Ye, what's the matter with you?" Luo Jing looked at Sikong Xuan Ye who rushed into her room with anxious expressions all over her body. Is this her brother who never changes when encountering anything?

"Jing'er, listen to me, my brother may have to leave the Luo Mansion for a while, you protect yourself, don't trust everyone in the Luo Mansion too much, and wait for your brother to come back, understand?"

"Brother Xuan Ye, where are you going? Don't you want Jing'er?" Luo Jing heard that Sikong Xuan Ye was about to leave the Luo Mansion, and immediately became flustered, and she clung to his sleeve tightly.

"No, brother won't want Jing'er, wait for me, brother will definitely come back to pick you up!"

"Brother Xuan Ye, don't go, take me with you if you want to go!"

"Okay, when brother settles down, I'll take you away!"

"Brother Xuan Ye..."

Luo Jing's vision became more and more blurred, and tears flowed down like two lines. After more than 200 years, she finally saw him again!

Ning Xin, who was off the court, had been paying attention to her mother, so when Luo Jing's mood was not right, she noticed it. Looking in the direction her mother had been staring at, a white figure and a black figure quickly disappeared around the corner!

"It's him!"

(End of this chapter)