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"Since Junior Brother Luo wants to compete, Junior Brother Shi should compete with Junior Brother Luo and let Junior Brother Luo see the talisman making level of our Taixu Sect's talisman makers." Chen Xiangdong thought for a moment and said with a smile.

"Junior Brother Shi, if you defeat Junior Brother Luo, I will give you 40,000 blank talisman papers." Chen Xiangdong's voice rang in Shi Yue's mind, and it was the sound transmission technique.

After hearing this, the cultivators who were originally planning to disperse stayed, all wanting to see the duel between Luo Fuhai and Shi Yue.

"Hehe, I heard that Luo Fuhai's talisman making skills are extremely high. I wonder if he can be a match for the talisman makers of Taixu Sect."

"I only know that Taixu Sect is proficient in alchemy, but I haven't heard that Taixu Sect is also proficient in talisman making. However, judging from the performance of Taixu Sect disciples just now, their talisman making skills are not low. It's hard to say who will win or lose."

"Luo Fuhai has a natural spiritual root. If he can defeat him, it will definitely be a great feeling!"

The monks watching were talking about it, talking non-stop.

"Sister Chen, do you think Brother Shi can win?" Li Yan looked at Shi Yue on the platform and asked with some concern.

"I believe that Junior Brother Shi will definitely win, what about you!" Chen Xing'er's eyes were full of determination.

"I believe Brother Shi will win, too." Li Yan nodded without hesitation.

On the circular platform, Chen Gang activated the ban again. Shi Yue and Luo Fuhai sat in front of a wooden table, concentrating on drawing the fireball talisman.

Because of Chen Xiangdong's promise, Shi Yue was particularly serious. This was 40,000 blank runes.

Shi Yue held the Taixi pen in his hand, and one red rune after another appeared on the rune paper. Not long after, a fireball rune was drawn.

He turned his head and looked at Luo Fuhai, and found that Luo Fuhai had also drawn a fireball rune.

A flash of surprise flashed in Shi Yue's eyes. You know, he had to practice for more than a hundred days to draw so fast. Unexpectedly, Luo Fuhai's speed was not much slower than his.

It seems that he has to speed up.

Shi Yue took a deep breath, took the second blank rune paper, and picked up the pen to write.

Thousands of immortal cultivators stared at Shi Yue and Luo Fuhai on the circular platform, fearing that they would miss something. This kind of duel is not always available.

As time passed, Shi Yue's speed became faster and faster, and Luo Fuhai's speed was not slow either. The tables of the two were piled with drawn fireball runes.

"Time's up."

As Chen Gang's voice sounded, Shi Yue and Luo Fuhai put down their talisman pens at the same time.

After counting, Shi Yue drew a total of 123 fireball talismans, and Luo Fuhai drew a total of 119 fireball talismans.

"Good, good, good, nephew Shi, don't worry, I will fulfill my promise when I return to the sect." Chen Xiangdong showed a happy look on his face, and looked at Shi Yue with a hint of praise.

"Disciple thanks Uncle Chen." Shi Yue thanked him.

Luo Fuhai raised his eyebrows, walked to Shi Yue, picked up a fireball talisman on the table, and looked at it carefully.

"I wonder what your name is, senior brother?" Luo Fuhai's arrogance disappeared, and he bowed to Shi Yue and asked, his tone was quite sincere.

"Shi Yue."

"So it's Senior Brother Shi, I wonder if Senior Brother Shi can draw two fireball talismans in front of me?" Luo Fuhai asked seriously.

Shi Yue nodded, picked up the Taixi pen, dipped it in a little cinnabar, and put it down.

Luo Fuhai watched very seriously, without blinking, for fear of missing anything.

Not long after, two fireball talismans were drawn.

"Hey, this is the first time I have seen Senior Brother Shi's drawing method. I wonder if Senior Brother Shi can explain the principle and the direction of the brushstrokes?" Luo Fuhai exclaimed lightly and asked curiously.

"This... Let's talk about it after returning to the sect! There are plenty of opportunities." Shi Yue said vaguely.

How could he know the principle? This drawing method was given to him by Xiaoyaozi, and Shi Yue couldn't explain the principle.

"Then it's settled. I will ask Senior Brother Shi for advice in the future." Luo Fuhai's face was full of seriousness.

"Okay, let's talk about it after returning to the sect! Let's all disperse! The talisman making competition is over." Chen Xiangdong waved his hand and said in a deep voice.

After hearing this, the onlookers dispersed and went about their business.

Chen Xiangdong and Luo Fuhai walked in front, while Shi Yue and Chen Xing'er followed behind.

"Brother Shi, you are really amazing. I said you were proficient in the art of talismans, but you refused to admit it. Even Luo Fuhai, a monster, is not as good at making talismans as you." Chen Xing'er laughed and praised.

"I knew that Brother Shi would win." Li Yan said sweetly.

Shi Yue chuckled and said nothing.

Not long after, Shi Yue and other disciples returned to the Taixu Sect's residence.

"The disciple-recruiting ceremony is over. You all go back and pack up. Gather here in one hour. Don't be late. Do you understand?" Chen Xiangdong's majestic eyes swept over everyone and ordered in a deep voice.

"Disciples obey your orders." Everyone said in unison.

"Go away! Remember not to be late." Chen Xiangdong waved his hand and reminded him with some worry.

Everyone responded and dispersed, each going home.

"Junior Brother Shi, I want to go shopping. Can you accompany me and Yan'er for a walk?" Chen Xing'er looked up at the sky and asked expectantly.

Upon hearing this, Shi Yue was about to nod and agree, but he suddenly remembered something, shook his head, and said apologetically: "Sorry, Senior Sister Chen, I suddenly remembered that I have some private matters to deal with. You can go with Yan'er!"

Hearing this, Chen Xing'er looked a little disappointed and nodded.

He suddenly remembered that there were still 500 kilograms of Baixiang Spirit Wine in the Palm of Heaven Space. He would definitely not be able to drink it all, so he could only sell it. The buyer, Shi Yue, had also decided, Jinxin Commercial Bank.

Jinxin Commercial Bank was financially strong and could fully consume 500 kilograms of Baixiang Spirit Wine.

After separating from Chen Xing'er, he walked around the street twice, and after confirming that no one was following him, he walked into an inn.

Half a minute later, when he walked out of the inn, he had turned into a tall middle-aged man wearing the clothes of the Northern Yan Kingdom.

"Is your shopkeeper here? I have something to talk to him about." Shi Yue came to the front of Jubao Tower and asked the guard at the door.

"Yes! Daoist friend, wait a moment, I will pass the message." A guard responded and turned to go in.

Not long after, the guard came out and invited Shi Yue in.

The guard took Shi Yue to a quiet courtyard, where a man in a golden robe with a mustache was sitting at a stone table drinking tea.

"I am Chu Tianhe, the shopkeeper of Jubao Tower. What is your name, Daoist friend?" The man in the golden robe asked with a smile, clasping his fists towards Shi Yue.

"My surname is Li. I have a business deal that I want to discuss with Daoist Chu." Shi Yue said straight to the point.