The talisman I drew must be banned

After the fishhook entered the water, Zhou Yunshan quickly calmed down due to the calm water surface and calm reality.

Because when he turned the fishing talisman to full power, he couldn't catch any fish.

The fisherman was quite patient. As a result, Zhou Yunshan waited for more than an hour, but no fish bit the hook.

Could it be that the power was too high and the talisman was burned out?

Shouldn't it?

Zhou Yunshan turned down the power again and was able to catch big fish again.

Turn the power on again, but there is no movement.

strangeness.

This is so strange.

Let's ask Master Lu to study it again while he's still asleep.

…

About four hundred miles east of Wuyue is the intersection of Wu River and Mingjiang River.

As a tributary of Mingjiang River, the scale of Wu River cannot be compared with Mingjiang River.

On the wide surface of Mingjiang River, there is a small boat floating quietly.

There was an old fisherman sitting on the boat.

After the fishing ban started, he could only comfort himself by boating and fishing every day.

Unlike other fishing friends, the old fishermen use homemade fishing rods. The rod body is a long bamboo pole and cotton thread, the fishhook is a hot-bent needle, and the bait is live earthworms.

He pays attention to a fate fishing method.

The advantage of fate fishing is that you never expect to catch a fish, so every time a fish takes the bait, it is a gift from nature.

Just as the old fisherman was sitting cross-legged in the boat, looking at the calm water of Mingjiang River, he suddenly found that the water under his feet turned completely black in an instant.

This abnormal situation made the old fisherman stand up immediately. He held the fishing rod and observed his surroundings vigilantly.

The experience of a fisherman told him that this must not be something strange, because he was too familiar with this river.

In order to get a wider view, the old fisherman jumped on the roof of the boat.

He looked down and was shocked.

The water didn't turn black at all!

But it became shallower!

The reason for the shallowing was that a giant fish passed under his boat!

The suddenly black water is actually the back of the fish! It's long and wide, just like the deck of a big ship!

Before the old fisherman could react, the giant fish suddenly froze, then turned around and escaped into the water, disappearing in the direction of the water flowing into the sea.

He was the only one left in shock on the calm river.

A day or two later, several cities around Mingjiang almost simultaneously gave birth to legends about Mingjiang water monsters.

Some said the fish was as big as a boat, some said they saw countless tentacles, and some said they encountered white sharks and black whales.

But almost no one believes it. After all, what are these things in the sea doing in Mingjiang? Are you full?

And only a few people saw it, and everyone said it differently.

So it must be those air force guys who couldn't catch fish and made it up specifically to bluff people.

…

About three hundred miles west of Wuyue.

There was a monk meditating under a waterfall somewhere on a cliff.

Judging from the aura emanating from the monk's body, his cultivation level is at the mid-stage of foundation building.

However, what is strange is that even though the rapid water of the waterfall washes over his body, there is no trace of moisture in his clothes, hair, and even skin.

What's even more surprising is that there are faint depressions on the monk's skin, like fish scales, all over his body.

The monk was like an immovable rock, sitting under the waterfall for several days and nights.

But just now, the monk suddenly opened his eyes and looked somewhere in the distance.

After a few breaths, the monk closed his eyes again.

"It's baffling," he said.

However, not long after, the monk opened his eyes again.

This time, he not only looked somewhere in the distance, but also frowned deeply.

"It's weird, why does it seem like someone is talking to me in the distance?"

This kind of "talking sound" is very strange. Even if he is under the deafening waterfall, he can hear it relatively clearly.

It seems that what spreads these words is not normal sound waves, but a more magical force.

It didn't have much impact on him, except that the sound kept playing repeatedly, which was a bit annoying.

The monk waved his hand into the water, and a small fish flew into his hand.

I saw him cast a spell on the little fish, put the little fish back into the water, and then started to meditate with his eyes closed again.

After the small fish entered the water, it slowly followed the school of fish and swam in the direction of Wu Yue.

…

Two days later, Yue Lipeng's house.

living room.

Yue Ping sat slumped on the sofa in the living room. There was a magazine in front of him that introduced various universities in Yujing, but he had no intention of reading at all.

He just saw a female nun with a cold temperament in the picture in the magazine.

This made him couldn't help but think of the girl he would never forget that day.

Although the female nun in the magazine is also very beautiful, she is completely incomparable to that one.

She is so beautiful.

They simply pushed Yueping's aesthetics to the ground and killed them indiscriminately!

These days, Yue Ping has thought a lot. He knows that there is a high probability that he is not worthy of the female cultivator.

But he really couldn't forget the amazing glimpse that night.

Yue Ping still had a trace of luck in his heart.

Because there are always eventualities in everything.

What if, what if I really can match her?

"What are you thinking about?"

Yue Ling'er's voice woke Yue Ping out of his fantasy.

Yue Ping looked up and saw his sister's fierce eyes.

So I obediently gave up most of the sofa, and shrank wisely to a corner where it wouldn't affect my sister's activities.

Seeing how sensible his brother was, Yue Ling'er didn't care about Yue Ping.

The Yue family's status in the family has always been very clear.

Yue Linger = Han Li＞Yue Lipeng＞Wangcai＞＞Yueping.

Although Yue Ping has some talent in cultivating immortals, his achievements are not enough in front of his sister Yue Ling'er.

Popularly speaking, Yue Ling'er is what ordinary families call "other people's daughters."

Beautiful, hard-working, talented, sensible, sweet-tongued, filial...

Basically can't fault it.

Yue Ling'er held a Talisman Master's textbook in her hand and sat on the sofa. She saw Yue Ping reading a magazine and asked, "Have you decided which university to go to? With your grades, you should be able to go to any of the universities in Yujing." Take your pick?"

Yue Ping sighed: "I feel like I can only be Lian Da or Ling Da."

Yue Ling'er said disgustedly: "If you go to Lianda University, let alone my brother, I can't afford to lose this person."

Ever since he was little, Yue Ping has been used to being ridiculed by Yue Ling'er.

Moreover, his sister was better than him in every aspect, so it didn't matter even if he was ridiculed. After all, it is indeed incomparable and can only be recognized.

Yue Ling'er lay comfortably on the sofa, opened the Talisman Master textbook in her hand, and carefully reviewed the relevant knowledge of the second-level Talisman Master.

Although Yue Ling'er is a second-level Talisman Master, she just passed the exam for the second-level Talisman Master this year, not long ago.

When she met Jiang Cheng two days ago, the advice she gave Jiang Cheng was actually very practical.

Talisman masters need to continuously improve their ranks in order to have and use more resources. Therefore, if you can take the exam early, it is best to take the exam early.

Take the simplest talisman price as an example.

Generally, the price of a first-level talisman ranges from a few dozen spiritual crystals to a dozen low-grade spiritual stones.

A very few first-level talismans that are very difficult to draw and rare can be sold for dozens or a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

And any second-level talisman can easily be sold for a hundred low-grade spiritual stones.

The price of most second-level talismans ranges from one hundred spirit stones to one thousand spirit stones.

A thousand spirit stones and upwards are the price range for third-level talismans.

Yue Ling'er didn't have the ability to draw a third-level talisman.

As a newcomer who has just stepped into the second-level threshold, there are not many second-level talismans that she can and can draw.

So now she must hurry up and learn the knowledge of talismans.

It would be terrible if she didn't know how to draw the talismans required for her part-time job.

As for the first-order talisman, Yue Ling'er had never thought about it.

It’s not that she looks down on first-order talismans.

The little profit I can make from drawing first-level talismans is not enough to fill my teeth.

While Yue Ling'er was working hard to learn about talismans, the communication talisman she left in her bedroom suddenly rang.

Yue Ling'er quickly ran to the bedroom and picked up the communication talisman.

"Hello? Cousin?"

"There is a very good part-time job. Would Ling'erqing want to come to the association to take a look?"

"Okay, okay, I'll be there right away!"