The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the heroine fell into a trap and buried her in the

Cang Qing's eyes widened.

Subconsciously, I wanted to scold her for being ridiculous.

But then my heart was shaken again.

Or to put it another way, bystanders are confused by the authorities.

They are in the game, influenced by the books left by the sages, and out of respect for the sages.

I never dared to question it.

But the little girl's words made him suddenly enlightened, and he suddenly saw another possibility.

Why not give it a try?

What if it really is a shortcut?

He asked excitedly, "What evidence do you have?"

Lu Lingyou said, "Of course there is evidence. I have changed the cinnabar ink, and it seems that the effect is better than the original one."

Cang Qing stood up suddenly.

"what?"

"Then you succeeded in drawing the talisman?"

If this stinky girl can really draw talismans successfully at the age of more than ten years old, then there may be some basis for what she said.

"It's not that fast. I've just started learning to draw."

Cang Qing calmed down and just said it.

How can it be!

It is simply impossible to succeed in your teens.

Even Shen Wuchen, the member of the Wuji Sect, who is said to be the number one person in the younger generation of Fu Dao, was nearly thirty years old before he succeeded in making one.

And I don’t know how much talisman paper and cinnabar was wasted before it was successful.

As for their Qingmiao Sect, the boy named Feng Huaichuan, I personally coached him, but he has not been able to succeed yet.

Just when I thought about it, I heard the stinky girl opposite say again, "But if you give me some more time, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Last night, when she reached the fiftieth drawing, she already had a feeling for it, but she was just short of the last stroke and all her previous efforts were wasted.

Presumably after improving the talisman paper, there should be a chance of success.

"How long will it take to give you some more time?"

Ten years or eight years?

No, looking at the girl's confident look, maybe five or six years?

"A month is a conservative estimate."

"..."

Cang Qing felt that his spiritual pressure was a bit high.

He smiled evilly, "What if we don't estimate conservatively?"

"Just these two days."

"..."

But screw you, you really dare to think that.

Cang Qing wanted to flip the table.

But he held it back.

He said with a straight face, "You said you improved cinnabar ink, did you bring it with you? Show me."

This old man has no sense of boundaries.

"No." Lu Lingyou held the little green bag in her storage bag.

It's not that she is reluctant to discuss and share with her classmates, but this Mo still has room for improvement.

Moreover.

She always felt that this bad old man was very bad.

I don't want him to have his way.

Just at this time, her green jade order flashed.

Cang Qing's neck was so angry that he was about to have a good talk with this stinky girl.

Let her open her eyes wide and see who is standing in front of her.

How dare she not listen to what he said! ! !

As a result, the stinky girl took out the Jade Token.

Then he stood up suddenly and snatched the small notebook from his hand.

"Okay, my master comes to see me for something, and I have answered your questions. Don't forget what you promised me. I will come to the library to find you tomorrow. You are not allowed to run away."

"Stop, you girl, do I let you go?"

Lu Lingyou had the illusion for a moment that the other party seemed to be a master.

Because the moment he called her, she really had a strange illusion that she didn't dare to move.

Well, it must be an illusion.

She waved the green jade order in front of him and said, "Look, my master is really looking for me and I have no time to chat with you. See you tomorrow!"

Then he made a goodbye gesture to him.

Then he rushed out of the library in a flash.

Cang Qing:......

The stinky girl actually has the qualifications to be a master?

Master or Wuyou, that shameless brat?

It was just a quick glance, but with his spiritual consciousness, he still saw Meng Wuyou's spiritual aura.

Who would have thought that with just such a blur, that stinky girl would already be at the door.

The thought of forcibly stopping the person flashed in my mind.

Then he stretched out his hand, and the spiritual energy spread silently. It was obviously a long distance away, but it was as if he was standing behind her, and his hand was placed on the small green storage bag.

A small bottle leaked out of the storage bag and landed in his palm.

Also falling at the same time was a huge pile of spiritual stones.

If it weren't for his powerful spiritual consciousness, he almost didn't catch it.

The corner of Cang Qing's mouth twitched fiercely, and his eyes fell on the white and shiny high-grade spiritual stone.

At a glance.

Two eyes!

Three eyes! ! !

Finally, he stuffed the dazzling spirit stone back into the little green bag with a dull face.

You must teach that brat Wuyou a lesson when you turn around.

Why would you give your apprentice so many spiritual stones if you have nothing to do?

The little girl has no sense of propriety in her movies and no self-control. If she doesn't spend her money as money.

Blind.

Lu Lingyou and Ji Wuwei, who was sitting at the counter at the door, were completely unaware of what he did.

The moment Lu Lingyou walked out of the door.

Cang Qing couldn't wait to use his talisman pen and take out the talisman paper.

It was stained with the improved version of cinnabar that I took out of the girl's pocket, mixed with some unknown new ink.

Calm your mind and put the pen down on the paper.

The spiritual breath follows the tip of the pen, blends with the ink, and traces across the talisman paper easily.

The silky feeling that he had never felt before made his heart tremble.

Then he quickened his strokes.

Click, bounce, vibrate, lift, close, and finish the last stroke perfectly.

The golden runes on the paper shone with dazzling light for an instant, and then disappeared from the paper.

Become!

done?

Cang Qing was a little unbelievable for a moment.

The first one was successful, something he had never done in hundreds of years of drawing talisman.

He breathed quickly.

Pull out a talisman paper again.

The second time failed.

Draw the third one.

success!

Cang Qing:......

Just, it's a big departure.

One can be said to be luck.

Two out of three were successful.

What does this mean?

He couldn't help but carefully pick up the small ink bottle.

Put it to the tip of your nose and smell it.

"Ah."

A loud sneeze sounded.

Cang Qing rubbed his nose.

"Okay, you stinky girl." What exactly was added.

It smells so bad.

He couldn't help but look through the window at Dahengwu Peak in the distance.

"You stinky girl, why are you running so fast? How can you behave so recklessly?"

snort!

Cang Qing was excited and annoyed now.

The stinky girl looks unattractive, but the stuff she comes up with seems to be really useful.

But she wouldn't tell him until he tried it.

And ran away directly.

He hasn't heard enough yet.

Doesn’t this girl want to cultivate all five paths?

He thinks she has some qualifications for Fu Dao and Dan Dao. It's hard to say. Looking at her like that, she seems to be very confident.

But there are also tools and formations.

He also wanted to hear what other methods she was going to use to overcome it.

I wasn’t happy about it at all, so I just patted my butt and left.

Can you not make him angry?

For hundreds of years, there has never been anyone in Qingmiao Sect who dared to confront him like this.

That guy Wuyou is nothing.

Just say something casually, and I guarantee that the kid won't even dare to fart.

Do you deserve to be in such a hurry?

When Ji Wuwei came in to sort out the books, he saw Cang Qing's angry look and advised him.

"Uncle Master, please don't be as knowledgeable as my little senior sister. To be disrespectful, she is still young and doesn't know how high the world is."

"Humph, don't you just know how high the sky is and how high it is?"

He dared to do such things as changing the prescription of elixirs and changing paper and ink.

However, although Cang Qing said he was scolding, it was actually two different things from what Ji Wuwei said.

His scolding was, from another level, a compliment for her bold attempt.

Ji Wuwei, on the other hand, simply felt that Lu Lingyou was overestimating his ability if he dared to cultivate all five paths.

The two are not on the same channel at all.

Cang Qing asked Ji Wuwei, "Is she a disciple of Dahengwu Peak?"

Ji Wuwei felt happy, as expected, his great uncle was going to teach her a lesson.

They are all asking for their identities.

Ji Wuwei is Xie Yu's best friend, and his friend suffered a big loss at her hands.

Of course he was happy to see her in misfortune.

He replied respectfully, "Yes, but she is not only the direct disciple of Dahengwu Peak, but also the direct disciple of the headmaster."

So what if the two peaks are passed down personally?

Can you withstand the wrath of your great uncle?

She is miserable!