I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Ye Qiao breathed out on the spot, "I know." Of course she knew to hurry up, but the environment is too messy, and it is easy to fail in drawing symbols.

Song Hansheng's Langhao brush is easier to use than hers. Ye Qiao felt the difference between it and a high-grade spiritual weapon as soon as she held it. She blinked her eyes, "This pen of yours is not a high-grade spiritual weapon, is it?"

Song Han said that he made a seal with his fingertips without turning his head: "Excellent."

The price of the top grade spiritual weapon is so expensive that Ye Qiao can't even imagine it.

While picking up the pen, she couldn't help sighing, "Children from rich families, disrespect and disrespect."

No wonder Song Hansheng looked up at people every day with his nostrils up.

While talking, Ye Qiao hooked the Langhao brush with her spiritual sense, calmed down and stared at the talisman paper, the defensive talisman was the worst to draw, she had never drawn it before, the second senior brother was responsible for drawing the defensive talisman in Zongli before dividing it into pieces. Give them a few.

It was the first time for Ye Qiao to draw defensive talismans. She repeatedly recalled the common characteristics of Ming Xuan and Song Hansheng when they drew defensive talismans. Both defenses have some similarities, but the general drawing methods are different, and the styles of the two schools are also different.

Ye Qiao was more courageous and wanted to try the effect of combining the two.

Because it was the first time I tried to change the talismans, three of them were abolished in just 3 minutes.

Song Hansheng changed from indifference at the beginning to a complete death stare, "What are you doing, Ye Qiao?"

3 minutes to waste three, he hoped that Ye Qiao could draw a talisman faster, it is very fast now, but which talisman repair failed once?

Ye Qiao: "Don't worry about my success rate, can you tell me whether it's fast or not?"

Song Han sneered.

If Ye Qiao is a bad player, Song Hansheng is definitely a good student. Before Yun Que was not good at drawing talismans and forming formations, he was criticized every day. Now Ye Qiao is even better than Yun Que. There are too many monsters now, and there is no room for them.

Ye Qiao knew that Song Hansheng was on the verge of breaking out, so she ignored him, rehearsed in her mind for a while, and tried again with a pen. This time it went very smoothly, and the connection was successful.

Song Hansheng glanced back, saw that he had successfully retracted the death stare, and snorted, "I thought you became a waste like Yun Que."

In his eyes, Ye Qiao is one of the few who he considers to be talented.

Ye Qiao took the opportunity to touch his valuable Langhao brush more, and went back with a sneer: "If you don't know how to talk, just shut up."

She drew a picture, and Song Hansheng picked it up and studied it for a while. At first, he thought it was the talisman of Changmingzong, but at first glance, Song Hansheng saw the shadow of Yueqingzong in it.

But the overall painting method is close to that of Chang Mingzong, and the combination of the two is surprisingly harmonious.

Song Hansheng frowned tightly, "You failed three times, are you going to engage in this kind of thing?"

No one in the comprehension world has tried whether the combination of the two can be successful. After all, the talisman is one lineage, and the patriarchs of each sect of talisman have different thoughts and techniques. She mixed the two in this way, which is completely disrespectful to the patriarch.

"Otherwise." Ye Qiao picked up the talisman she drew and tried it. The defensive effect is indeed much better than that of a single one. The Changming Sect focuses on speed, and it can counteract the attack first, but its defense is weaker.

Yue Qingzong's defense effect is better than theirs, and the combination of the two is a new kind of talisman.

"Hasn't anyone tried it before?" Ye Qiao encouraged him, "It's very useful, you can try it too."

Song Han glanced at her, "In the past, no one would disrespect the patriarch, nor would you be like you, who learned one talisman and then learned another. It is fair to combine the two."

If someone else sees it, they will only say something deviant.

Ye Qiao was embarrassing, it seemed a bit immoral to say such things in front of the chief disciple after stealing the family talisman.

After she succeeds for the first time, things will go much smoother in the future, and the whole process is a stroke of luck.

The speed was so fast that Song Hansheng watched from the beginning, and gradually became numb.

He can do it with a single stroke of a talisman, but in this environment, it's easy to fail to put in it.

Moreover, Ye Qiao is the talisman of the two sects combined, so she can succeed in such a rebellious and slanted approach.

"Ye Qiao." Song Han smiled angrily and asked, "What level is your spiritual root?"

Ye Qiao guessed that he would ask. Thinking of the disdain and evaluation of her spiritual roots from the outside world, she asked back: "A middle-grade spiritual root, do you believe it?"

"Pretend." Song Hansheng looked at her indifferently, "You continue to pretend."

Who in the family can draw talismans with one stroke of the spirit root?

At least the top grade or the best.

"If you don't believe me, ask a ghost." Ye Qiao rolled her eyes, she has a wide range of knowledge, and it doesn't take much effort to draw.

When she couldn't hold it anymore, she asked Song Hansheng to come, and the two of them tacitly agreed to draw alternately. Almost wiped out.

"Let's go, let's go." Ye Qiao had been drawing endlessly, and now her wrist was a little sore, she jumped up: "Go out."

Song Hansheng stood up right after him, he didn't want to stay in this ghostly place for a second, it was cold and dirty.

……

The vines that can be seen everywhere in the secret realm,

The demon boy held the knife, and the defense and attack formations were easily shattered with two simple knives. As the formations were shattered one after another, Su Zhuo's face turned pale, "Come here."

Chu Xingzhi broke off a branch and threw it to the sword cultivators present: "Make do with it." Now there are no other weapons.

Danxiu and Qixiu ran first, and the remaining pro-passengers who were a little bit resistant stayed behind to delay the time.

Mingxuan's formation was the last one, and he wanted to defend it again, but the result of forcing this was to vomit blood under the backlash.

"Ming Xuan is still amazing."

"That's natural, otherwise he wouldn't be the last one to set up the formation."

"It took half a quarter of an hour, but it was still too short. I hope the alchemy masters will run out." There are not many alchemy masters in the cultivation world, and there are very few personal ones. They don't want to see any accidents. arrived.

Mu Chongxi and Zhou Xingyun were together, Ye Qinghan and Qin Huai were together, two personal heirs blocked a Nascent Soul, all the Fu masters were left behind, Yun Que was forced to join in, and she was quick to set up the formation, so staying still had some effect. This is the only comfort for outsiders.

Mingxuan's fingertips formed seals and was carried around by Zhou Xingyun. It was easy to catch one by one, but it was a bit tricky to gather together.

The demon boy squinted his eyes, "Who rescued you?" Then he slashed at Chu Xingzhi with a knife. Chu Xingzhi's breath stopped suddenly and his throat was almost cut. Mu Chongxi, who was closest to him, gave him a hand pull him away.

In terms of speed, Chang Mingzong did not have to say that he had the fastest reaction.

Seeing this, the Elder of Swordsmanship Sect broke out in cold sweat, and stood up abruptly, his hands trembling a little, almost, almost lost his disciple.

"Train them to run next time."

The talisman repairers made preparations in advance before going down to the secret realm. Everyone drew a lot of fire talismans. At this moment, the talismans are all in the mustard bag. Facing the overwhelming vines, those who react slowly have been tied up and tightened tightly. Hanging, that posture is not to catch the relatives, but to hang people alive.

"Miaomiao." Si Miaoyan's expression changed suddenly.

The branch in Mu Chongxi's hand is a sword, and the sharp sword energy is drawn up. This move is not Chang Mingzong's sword, but he learned it from the inheritance not long ago. It uses materialization as a sword, and the sword energy cuts down the vines and breaks.

however.

Basically, it cannot be saved.

Panting for breath, Mu Chongxi saw that Danxiu and the slow-reacting Qixiu were constantly being arrested, and the talisman was also inevitable. In the formation, the vines took the opportunity to grab their ankles and hang them in the air.

Changming Zong's mentality was the most despised before, so what's the use of being fast, but on this occasion, their mentality is definitely the best at running, and none of the four have been touched by vines.

But being forced to such a situation by two Nascent Souls is uncomfortable for anyone.

Mingxuan's breathing was a little short. In this extreme environment, the speed of his array formation has improved by leaps and bounds, but it was still too late.

too slow.

It breaks in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Damn it." Chu Xingzhi was lying on the ground with a knife, and spat out blood: "How did the Nascent Soul come in?"

A blow from the Nascent Soul stage, if you can't bear it, you will have half your life.

Moreover, this is the five great competitions, what the hell, it must be sick to be able to enter in the Nascent Soul stage.

Yun Que's fingertips unconsciously clenched the Origin Bead that he had secretly obtained. The spiritual energy hidden in it was very strong, and it was not impossible to reach the Nascent Soul Stage after absorbing it.

But she didn't expect that an unconscious action of hers would cause this situation today.

The demon saint was a little upset, Ye Qiao was beaten down by her, and she should be dead by now, even if she didn't die, she wouldn't be able to get out, she also underestimated these righteous little sheep.

Three sword cultivators in the later stage of Jindan, and a group of talisman cultivators, are very difficult to solve.

She had no choice but to be thankful that she took away their mustard bag immediately.

Otherwise, it is not impossible for the five sects to join hands to fight two Nascent Soul Stages.

In order to prevent the night from having many dreams, the demon saint moved the fingertips of the vines to wrap around and climb, forming a huge net, covering everyone in it, "Don't die, leave the one named Yun Que, and deal with the others quickly so that you can return to your life."

"know."

The moment the vines blocked the exit, the surrounding sky darkened. Mu Chongxi tried to use fire to burn them. They had three fire roots of Mingzong, but this kind of fire was too weak, and it was okay to force the vines back. They wanted to open one. Exports belong to idiots.

"The exit is completely blocked." Xue Yu also tried, but it was useless. Since he couldn't escape, staying together was the best choice.

Zhou Xingyun and Ye Qinghan's swordsmanship is domineering, one sword is like the wind, and the other sword is like a knife, they coincidentally stand in front of them and protect several alchemy tools.

Miaomiao was so moved: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooish

Liu Yun nodded frantically, "I will never say that you sword cultivators are poor."

The corner of Chu Xingzhi's mouth twitched: "You don't have to say this sentence."

It is really rare that the five sects join forces for the first time.

All the monks outside couldn't help standing up, staring at the inside of the photo stone at the same time, holding their nervous breath carefully.

"If this goes on, it won't be long before they are all strangled."

The vines are constantly shrinking, enclosing them little by little. This is obviously intended to trap them all to death. The sword cultivator has no sword, the talisman cultivator's talisman is not there, and the spiritual energy is almost exhausted. It looks pale and feeble.

Shen Ziwei was the only one with a mustard bag, but the inside was also empty, all the defensive magic weapons were used up, and there were a few offensive magic weapons, which were also taken out for the sword repairers to use.

"It counts as long as it lasts." Shen Ziwei desperately calmed down, "I don't know when the elders will come."

At this time, everyone felt somewhat hopeless in their hearts.

Looking at the ever-shrinking vines, Yun Que's scalp felt numb. For a moment, she wanted to take out the Origin Bead, but in the end she suppressed the urge, and it would not be too late to take it out when there was really no other way.

Her luck has always been very good, and every time she encounters danger, she will be surrounded by danger, and Yun Que feels that this time should be no exception.

*

In the lush and lush secret realm, it is extremely ferocious and weird. The crazily growing vines can be seen with the naked eye, but Ye Qiao and Song Hansheng saw it from a long distance away.

"Over there." Song Hansheng pointed in a direction not far away, "They should all be there."

It was the first time for Song Hansheng to ride such a weird flying beast at such a big age. At first, it was not suitable for him.

Even if she was taken up and down on the way, she tamed him tenaciously.

Ye Qiao pulled the big red bird to stabilize it, and kept urging: "Quick, quick."

The entire secret realm was dead silent, and the green vines wrapped the inside layer by layer. From a distance, it was directly blocked, and it was impossible to enter.

Ye Qiao patted the KFC chicken, let it fly over, and burned the hole on the top with a mouthful of fire: "It's your performance."

Isn't that the role of KFC?A mouthful of phoenix fireworks, the momentum of a prairie fire quickly burned a hole in the sky, not big, but just enough for two people and one bird to pass through, and it is not easy to be noticed.

Seeing that the hole was boiled, Ye Qiao immediately commanded the bird to fly down, "Hurry up, save people!"

None of the concentrated people noticed that a hole was opened in the sky, and the red bird shook it angrily, and finally swooped down reluctantly.

Sitting on the back of the bird, she had a panoramic view of the confrontation between a group of people in mid-air, Ye Qiao's fingertips condensed her spiritual power, and pulled it to the full moon.

The three protruding vines continued to elongate, and she was about to grab the slowest one, so she aimed at the direction of the vines, let the KFC spit fire on the arrows, held her breath, and fired three arrows at once, the spirit arrows wrapped in flames, Shoot straight over.

Coming through the sky, the momentum is like a broken bamboo.

The instantly burned vines quickly retracted.

The arrow is approaching the point where everyone is astonished.

"Fuck." The voice came from the audience outside the arena.

The sluggish elders were silent, one by one was quieter than the other, and faced with this sudden change, he stood up abruptly, "What is that?"

The elder of Bishuizong felt familiar, and he clenched his fists, "It seems to be our Miaomiao's spiritual bow."

Miaomiao?

"Isn't Ke Miaomiao here?"

All five are there.

Where did the arrow in mid-air come from?

"Everyone." When everyone was puzzled, a clear and familiar female voice sounded, "Hey hey hey, how about this trick, I look northwest and shoot Sirius, is it handsome?"

*

Visiting relatives, visiting relatives, we have so many relatives in Shandong, we will go to relatives’ house the day after tomorrow