My magical power has skills

Within the Qiao Weapon Sect, there are countless peaks, numbering in the tens of thousands.

Although not every peak is occupied by people, looking at it, at least half of the peaks smell like fireworks.

Among these peaks, the three words "First Peak" are undoubtedly the most important.

Zhang Miaoyan walked gracefully, seemingly slowly but actually very fast. She had already crossed a mountain peak in just a few ups and downs. When the ghost step was unfolded, there was a different kind of charm on her body.

Finally returning to the first peak, she walked through it without stopping and came to a huge courtyard.

The moment she entered the other courtyard, something seemed to be disturbed above the courtyard, and a strange energy ripple came from the void. But the ripples quietly dissipated before they could spread, as if nothing had happened.

However, at the gate of the courtyard, the eyelids of a huge stone lion moved.

At that moment, the stone lion seemed to come to life.

Zhang Miaoyan entered the inner courtyard directly. The courtyard looked like this from the outside, but it was a little quieter. But the interior of the courtyard is beautifully decorated, and it is not extremely luxurious. On the contrary, it is hidden inside, and every detail is carefully crafted, making it a pleasure to look at.

At this time, in the pavilion in the inner courtyard, a middle-aged man was painting.

Zhang Miaoyan did not hide her figure when she came in, so she was naturally caught by him. But he didn't even raise his head, his wrist was still shaking, and the brush was swaying freely under his hand, as if one stroke was already a world.

Zhang Miaoyan stopped outside the pavilion. She did not disturb the other party, but stood quietly.

After a moment, the middle-aged man suddenly put away his pen, looked at the painting, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Yan'er, do you have anything to do with me?"

Zhang Miaoyan lowered her gaze and said, "Dad, my daughter would like to request a spot to observe the Eight Immortals."

This middle-aged man is Zhang Miaoyan's father, Zhang Pengjing, the current leader of the First Peak.

"The Eight Immortals Picture? Didn't you already observe it last month?" Zhang Pengjing said in surprise, "Yan'er, I know you are extremely talented, but observing the Eight Immortals Picture has a great impact on your spirit. With your cultivation level, , once every six months is already the limit.”

"Dad, my daughter is not asking for it for herself."

"Oh, who is that?" Zhang Pengjing asked with interest.

This daughter is her own child. She has been extremely smart since she was a child, and she is even more of a Talisman wizard. It can be said that everything is top-notch, the only flaw is that it is a bit cold.

Except for a few close family members, Zhang Miaoyan never showed the slightest enthusiasm to anyone.

This actually gave Zhang Pengjing a headache, so when he suddenly heard his daughter pleading for others, he couldn't help but be extremely curious.

Zhang Miaoyan pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, do you still remember Xin Xue..."

"Hmph, what Xinxue, doesn't she have to change her name? Then just follow her and call her Xinxin." Zhang Pengjing said with a straight face, "I think my reputation is not good, this is intentional. It pisses me off."

Regarding this sentence, Zhang Miaoyan heard it in one ear and out the other, and didn't take it to heart at all.

Despite the harsh words Zhang Pengjing was scolding at this time, if something really happened to Zhang Xinxin, I guarantee that Zhang Pengjing would be the most unforgiving person.

Sometimes, her father's kindness to her cousin makes her, her biological daughter, a little bit disgusted.

"Dad, the last time Xinxin won the first place in the outer sect competition, it took a lot of help from one person, don't you remember."

"Of course I remember, that lucky little guy climbed up to Xinxin. Haha..." A flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhang Pengjing's eyes, "I hope that kid has some self-awareness and doesn't pester Xinxin, otherwise."

Although he did not continue speaking, his indifferent expression had clearly expressed his attitude.

Zhang Miaoyan frowned slightly and said, "Dad, this is a matter between Xinxin and him, please don't interfere."

Zhang Pengjing glared and said: "Nonsense, I eat more salt than you eat rice. What is their business? Can I not care about Xinxin's affairs?" He said sincerely: "You don't know, some The man seems to be diligent and honest, but he is actually very evil. What kind of status do you and Xinxin have? Hmph, you know how much he can gain..."

Zhang Pengjing's voice suddenly paused. He looked at his daughter in confusion and said, "Yan'er, why did you mention him all of a sudden? This quota to view the Eight Immortals is not for that person, right?"

Zhang Miaoyan nodded slightly and said, "Exactly."

"What, how is this possible?" Zhang Pengjing said angrily, "What a nonsense. The Eight Immortals is our most precious treasure, how can we allow outsiders to observe it."

"Dad, didn't you promise Xinxin that you would accept Xu Yi as First Peak's disciple in one year? In that case, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later."

"No." Zhang Pengjing said flatly, "This request was made by Xinxin. No, it should be that kid who bewitched Xinxin."

"Where are you thinking? How could he, an outsider, know about the Picture of the Eight Immortals?"

"Haha, you don't know this. Maybe it's his sweet words, Xinxin is young and ignorant..."

"Dad." Zhang Miaoyan said helplessly, "Xu Yi is not an incompetent villain. He can refine the top-grade realm-breaking pill in three months of alchemy. We don't want it at the first peak, but people are lining up to get it. What if? If Xin Xin was near the water, he would be the first to get the moon, for fear of offending Xin Xin, and eventually offending you, the people from Spiritual Medicine Peak would have gone over to recruit him. "

Zhang Pengjing's face changed slightly, and his eyes were a little depressed.

I was just complaining, how can you say that to your father.

Zhang Miaoyan shook her head slightly and said, "Xu Yi wanted to learn how to make talismans yesterday, so I gave him the "Introduction to Talismans" and gave him a few blank talismans."

Zhang Pengjing sneered and said, "He is only at the second level of the human rank. It is not enough to learn alchemy, but he also needs to learn the way of talismans? Haha, he is ignorant and so distracted. It is a taboo in cultivation." After a pause, he frowned and said, "He doesn't know, and you don't know either, so why do you have to rely on him?"

Zhang Miaoyan said slowly: "My daughter just wanted him to give up, so I gave it to him."

"Oh, that's not bad." Zhang Pengjing said slowly , "Let him see it, he will naturally give up. When he reaches the fourth level of the human rank, let him try it again to see if he has talent in this area."

Zhang Miaoyan's face was quite strange. She was silent for a moment and said, "Dad, I went to see him today, and he has completed the sound transmission talisman."

"Ah, what?"

"He not only refined three sound transmission talismans, but also successfully visualized and turned the sound transmission talismans into seeds of thought."

"Ah?"

"He also opened up the upper dantian by the way."

"Ah?"

"For such a person, do you think it is worth opening a quota for observing the Eight Immortals?"

"Ah..."