Chapter 317
Hearing this, Sang Yue was stunned for a moment and couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows:
“The Nebula Order is still there?”
It turned out to be a ghost outside. Those people knew him well, so no wonder he lingered around.
"No," Tu Qingyun smiled and continued to write silently, "I mean, if it can still be recovered..."
The expectations of those outside are also his expectations.
The Nebula Order has been with him since he was born, and he is more unwilling than anyone else to accept the fact that it was destroyed. Looking forward to it, but also preparing for the fact that it has completely disappeared, so it is even more important to go out and travel.
After concentrating on refining the small spiritual whirlpool, the scene of the Nebula Order exploding kept recurring in my mind, making it difficult to calm down.
He also knows that there are many dangers in going out now.
Kyoto Xuanmen prides himself on being upright, and will not do anything to his brothers on the surface, but it is hard to predict whether he will make any small moves in private. What's even more annoying is the evil master. Lu Qingzi destroyed half of the country that day, and I don't know if the evil master is dead.
I don’t know if the evil master told others about him.
But no matter what, he still has to go out, because danger and opportunity coexist. No matter how many disasters he encountered before, his temperament remained unchanged and he was full of passion for adventure.
Not to mention it would bring trouble to his adoptive parents. Even if he didn't take risks, the enemy would cause trouble for his adoptive parents.
So from the beginning, I gave my parents a super-defensive amulet, which was a specialty brought back from Nebula Continent. After the little sister was born, Bai Shuixin gave her his own, so he almost died trying to save Alu last time.
Ah Shui was originally a fat man. After taking a few risks with him, he became addicted. Even if he did not have super defense, he would go down the mountain with him.
As for Alu, she is a woman who takes risks with her life. Although I longed for peace and quiet in the years, fate did not allow it, so I had no choice but to go down the mountain with him and the two fellow sufferers.
“No matter what, it’s better to be careful.” Sang Yue saw that the two brothers had already decided to leave, so she didn’t force it. “If you encounter a crisis like last time again, you can just call me. It’s just a crazy thing. , I got used to it every time I put it in.”
Poof, Bai Shuixin, who was drinking tea, almost spurted out.
Tu Qingyun smiled slightly and continued to multitask. Occasionally, he thought for a while, and then continued to write quickly.
After finishing the conversation, Baishui Xin went outside to see if Alan and Alu had slaughtered the chickens. I was about to starve to death, so I quickly put up the chickens and ducks and ate them as soon as they were cooked.
After Tu Qingyun silently copied the secrets of the Gao family, he and Sang Yue went to the backyard on the first floor to explain and practice at the same time.
"I went to Spring Tour as soon as I gained some experience, and I haven't had a chance to practice since. I don't have much experience, and I only learned a little bit." Tu Qingyun said, "These are the basic skills I will teach you today. Whether you can draw a magic talisman in the future depends on your luck."
"Yes." Sang Yue nodded, staring at his gestures intently.
One of them was explaining and making gestures while the other was listening carefully, not daring to relax at all for fear of missing the most critical step.
While Tu Qingyun was making gestures, he was also pondering the mysteries in his mind, and he also benefited a lot. As she was thinking about it, she suddenly saw that someone who just asked him to hold her wrist and move it actually drew a circle of light...
"Hey, is that so? Is it right to draw it like this?" Sang Yue was a little surprised when she looked at the faint aura talisman in front of her.
Well, she is indeed very talented in cultivating immortals. I wonder if she can ascend in this life.
Haha, I thought too far.
"Hello? Is that so?" After getting no response, her excitement finally faded a little, and she looked at the butcher's position in confusion, "Huh?"
Where are people? Looking down, I was shocked to see someone squatting on the porch, with his hands clasped in fists but two thumbs stretched out to gently poke his chin, staring at the ground in the courtyard as if studying something.
"Uh," Sang Yue hesitated for a moment, then relaxed, and the floating spiritual talisman's shallow seal disappeared. Breathing slightly, she simply squatted down and stared at the ground in the courtyard, "Is there something wrong with the soil in my courtyard? I didn't sprinkle the spiritual spring water."
Firstly, I'm afraid that earthworms will turn into sperm, and secondly, I'm afraid of soil. The big fat bug inside transforms into a dinosaur and crawls out to scare people. Tu Qingyun, who was doubting his life, heard the voice and looked at her with difficulty:
"Are you your parents' biological child?"
"Ang," Sang Yue nodded in confusion, "What's the problem?"
"Then did any of the eighteen generations of your family have any wizards, or serve in the Qintian Prison of the imperial court?" Tu Qingyun asked relentlessly.
His meaningless question made Sang Yue confused, and she shook her head in confusion:
“No, I heard that my ancestors had landlords, and they would not be able to do anything if they were higher up. It’s clear that my family’s genealogy was burned down in the turbulent years, but my father said that I am the most promising descendant in the family within a hundred years.”
The one who is more than a hundred years old can’t be found. , no way to check.
"You can see that," Tu Qingyun looked at her proud expression and praised in a funny way, then said in disbelief, "I think you are not only the most promising descendant in the clan, but also the most promising descendant in the clan. He is still a local cultivator today.”
Huh? Sang Yue was puzzled at first, but then suddenly realized it. She pointed to the location of the talisman she had just drawn and was extremely surprised.
Isn’t that the case?
She followed his instructions to draw, and it seemed that there was no technical content... Seeing her disapproval, Tu Qingyun's mood became even more painful:
"You know how much time it took me to practice. How many auras are there?”
What she drew was amulets, and what he drew was auras that could be counted clearly. The big guys in Kyoto praised him as a genius, and he thought they had great vision. It wasn’t until today that I discovered that I am at best a talent, meow.
If clouds are born, how can the moon be born?
"One month," before she could shake her head, he couldn't help but raise a finger to himself, "One month to practice eighteen points of aura..."
He was so happy As soon as they took a breath, they dispersed, and they couldn't be caught even if they tried their best.
"How did you do that?" Originally he was teaching her, but it changed in the blink of an eye. Sure enough, the speed of being better than the old is a bit fast, which makes me feel very uncomfortable.
When I was in Xingyun Continent, I often heard some casual cultivators say that a powerful person from a certain peak of a certain sect was jealous of his disciple’s talent, and used various opportunities to secretly kill him, and then took his cultivation as his own. have.
He thought that was an example, but when things happened today, he realized that the people he taught were smarter than him, and he felt really unhappy.
"I don't know," Sang Yue shook her head blankly and looked at her hands, "When I was drawing, I was thinking about what you said and comparing the drawings word for word..."
< br>As he spoke, his hands moved involuntarily along with the paintings.
For a moment, another thin aura sigil hung in the air. Tu Qingyun, who was holding his arms, saw this and silently closed his painful eyes. Her talent stung his eyes so hard that he couldn't look directly at his own stupidity...
It was funny, and he humbly asked her for advice. Don't be distracted, don't think about other things, and draw the talismans according to your heart.
There is no priority in learning, and the master is the teacher. There is nothing to be ashamed of.
When Lan, Lu and Baishuixin finished their work and went back to the living room to rest for a while, they were surprised to see Asang and Tu Qingyun standing side by side, gesticulating in the void under the eaves, chatting and laughing from time to time. .
Hey, the three of them couldn't help but look at each other, with the same thought in their eyes.
The two finally got it right. Are they going to form a CP?
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