I Have Been Bound To The Forbidden Area For 500 Years, Why Are You Crying When I Become An Independe

Qingxuan Holy Land, Mo Shufeng.

Under the gaze of a group of Mo Shufeng Talisman disciples, Qin Moran was holding his Qibao Glazed Pen with an extremely focused expression.

Write a talisman!

She once failed to attract the gods and was unable to advance to the seventh-level Talisman Master, but she was definitely the sixth-level Talisman Master with the most solid foundation.

This can be seen from the speed with which she makes the talismans.

As he flipped his wrist, the rhymes of heaven and earth were constantly carved on it. Every stroke and every stroke was impeccably accurate. It took only a tea time for the three talismans to immediately rise into the air and fall aside.

Make three talismans at once!

At this speed, the eyes of all the disciples who watched were gleaming:

"It's too strong, it's too strong. Master is just too strong. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with the speed of Talisman Crafting in this lifetime!"

"Elder Qin is using the charm of heaven and earth for his own use, and forcibly engraving it on a square-inch talisman paper. This control power is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary sixth-level talisman masters!"

"The strongest thing is stability. Elder Qin has been writing talismans for three consecutive days without stopping or making any mistakes. This one alone is enough to put us beyond our reach!"

A group of disciples exclaimed and gasped in surprise.

no way.

Qin Moran's touch on the talisman is indeed too solid!

He kept writing talismans for three days in a row without making any mistakes. In just three days, Qin Moran wrote nearly 500 talismans by himself.

This ability is amazing and admirable!

"A bunch of trash!"

Just as everyone was exclaiming, a cold snort suddenly came. Everyone turned their heads and saw that the person who came was a beautiful woman with a sweet appearance and a cute face, just like the girl next door.

but.

Seeing this beautiful woman, a group of Mo Shufeng's disciples were frightened and immediately bent down to worship:

"I've met Uncle Seventh Master!"

"I've met Elder Lu!"

This woman is none other than Gu Xiu's seventh senior sister Lu Qingyao.

Many disciples know this.

Although this seventh uncle looks innocent, sweet and cute, he is actually a person who acts based on his mood and anger.

She can give you great opportunities when she is happy.

When she is in a bad mood, she can find an excuse to skin someone with cramps!

At this moment, she has a cold look on her face. Anyone who is not blind will know that Uncle Seventh is in a bad mood today, so naturally none of them dare to offend and contradict her.

really.

Lu Qingyao, who had just arrived, began to yell and curse:

"You guys, you losers, actually have the nerve to praise my fifth senior sister Talisman Crafting. Shouldn't you carefully reflect on yourselves at this time? Why did my fifth senior sister have to work so hard for three consecutive days of Talisman Crafting?"

These words made all the disciples of Mo Shufeng lower their heads.

Eyes full of guilt.

Qin Moran worked so hard on Talisman Crafting, but they were indeed holding him back.

It sounds strange.

During this period of time, I don’t know what happened, but everything went wrong for their Talisman Crafting. The success rate of Talisman Crafting was originally 78% out of 10, but recently, it has only been 23% out of 10.

Except for a few disciples with solid foundation.

other people.

Everyone has encountered this situation.

It was obvious that I could write down talismans easily before, but no matter how hard I try now, I always feel inferior. Not only has the success rate of Talisman Crafting been reduced, but even the power of the talisman made has also dropped.

It's just weird.

You must know that Qingxuan Holy Land is a serious holy land sect. The daily consumption of talismans alone is a large amount, and the talismans they make on weekdays are often sold to earn profits for the sect.

But what about recently?

Not to mention selling it to others, Qingxuan Holy Land is already a little short of self-sufficiency.

This makes them feel extremely guilty, extremely guilty.

Some disciples even began to wonder if the fact that their junior master uncle Long Yin Sword was punished by heaven a few days ago meant that Qingxuan Holy Land had really been abandoned by heaven.

Otherwise, how could such a weird thing happen?

"It's still you who are not good at your studies and don't work hard enough!"

"If you work hard, how could this happen?"

"Let me tell you, my Fifth Senior Sister treats you very well. If not, how could you be so tired?"

Lu Qingyao scolded these disciples angrily.

No one at the scene refuted, and everyone didn't even dare to take a breath. They felt aggrieved, but at the same time they also doubted whether it was really because they didn't work hard enough.

"Qingyao."

Fortunately, when Lu Qingyao's scolding became more and more unpleasant, Qin Moran stopped Talisman Crafting and came over, which was a relief for the disciples who were unable to lift their heads after being scolded.

"Senior sister, why are you looking so pale?"

"Nothing, maybe I'm a little tired."

"Senior sister, you are the master of a peak, how can you do everything yourself? These disciples should take care of them as they should!"

"Don't worry, I will do it." Qin Moran said, looking back at the group of disciples: "Okay, let's all disperse. Although your uncle Lu's words don't sound good, they do make sense. Let's all go back and reflect carefully and work hard. practise!"

A group of disciples dispersed one after another as if they had received amnesty.

I was afraid that if I left too late, I would be dragged and scolded by Lu Qingyao again.

"Senior sister, I think you are too soft-hearted. These disciples are like this. If it were me, I would have to punish them severely!" Lu Qingyao said.

Qin Moran smiled: "Okay, okay, the sage has said that teachers who are not strict in teaching are lazy. If they are punished, then I, the master, am the first one who should be punished."

"How could it be possible? I've heard that, senior sister, you haven't even had a break in the past three days because of the sect's talisman. If it weren't for them, how could it be like this?"

Qin Moran's face darkened slightly: "It's none of their business, it's just me who wants to calm down."

Want to meditate?

Lu Qingyao was puzzled: "Senior sister, are you worried about my junior brother's Dragon Song Sword?"

"That's right." Qin Moran replied casually.

She was actually worried about Gu Xiu. The scene she saw on the Tianji Reincarnation Realm that day hit her heart like a nail. Once she was free, she would immediately think of this matter.

It made her feel uneasy.

"Sister, don't worry. Master has prepared a lot of materials now. It won't be long before he will forge the sword for my junior brother again. Moreover, the resources used this time are better than the Dragon Song Sword last time. It will definitely be even more powerful by then!"

"Um......"

"Senior sister, my junior brother's animal pen on Chou Peak has been built. When the time comes, I plan to give him a few spiritual beasts and teach her how to control them."

"Um......"

"Senior sister?"

"What?"

"Why do I feel that you are thinking about something else?" Lu Qingyao was surprised and noticed that Qin Moran was absent-minded.

Qin Moran pursed his lips, and finally couldn't help but said: "I...I was wondering, where is Gu Xiu now?"

"Gu Xiu?" Lu Qingyao was stunned for a moment, then frowned: "Senior Sister, how can you think about that bastard who should have died long ago? Was it because Senior Sister's Heavenly Secret Reincarnation Mirror that day made you think about those messy things?"

Qin Moran hesitated: "This..."

"Senior sister, don't forget."

"Gu Xiu cut off your Dao in the first place. He is the culprit. Don't tell me what kind of suffering he suffered. He brought it on himself. If not, senior sister, you would have already found the Great Dao!"

Lu Qingyao said angrily.

Qin Moran was not moved by this statement. Instead, he pursed his lips and took a deep breath:

"Little junior sister..."

"If I say it, Gu Xiu had told me long before I forced the gods..."

"He has other ways to help me, so that I don't force myself..."