The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

Mu Zhiqing took out the talisman paper and put it on the table.

All the cinnabar and paint pens had already been prepared, she slowly spread the talisman paper, and her eyes filled with seriousness.

Seeing Mu Zhiqing starting to draw Fulu, everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

Everyone has heard of Fulu's name, but not everyone has seen it.

It is really a rare good opportunity to see the master of Rune draw the talisman in person today.

In her sight, the woman in red was sitting quietly in front of the book table, her eyebrows were as distant and her skin as condensed, three thousand green silks hung on both sides of her neck because of her bowed head.

When she is serious, she exudes charming charm, the whole person is more like a beautiful picture scroll, the beauty that does not exist in this secular world.

Turning his eyes slightly, the noble and proud body line not far from the woman also fell on him.

The man seemed to be born above the existence of this world, until the red-clothed woman was in his sight, it seemed to fall into the world, with a hint of smoke and fire.

The entire venue quieted quietly, and everyone's eyes fell on the two figures on the high platform.

For some reason, looking at this scene, there is a natural feeling of a pair of pianos and sounds.

Everyone looked at each other. When this idea emerged, everyone felt incredible, but this scene was really unexpectedly harmonious!

"I used to think that the goddess and the emperor are a natural pair, but now I see the emperor and Mu Zhiqing appear in the same frame, I think they also match!"

"Before Mu Zhiqing's identity was indeed not on the same level as the goddess, but now she is the noble master of runes in the Emperor Moon Continent, and this level of gap naturally does not exist!"

"Looking carefully, don't you think Mu Zhiqing is more beautiful than a goddess?"

I don't know who said his own opinion first, and everyone present seemed to resonate and nodded.

This idea was not that no one had it before, just because Mu Zhiqing’s identity was quite different from that of the goddess, and the two were already hostile. Everyone subconsciously felt that Mu Zhiqing was not qualified to compete, so the voice was very small .

It wasn't until today that Mu Zhiqing strongly demonstrated her strength, that voice began to grow louder.

Bai Chenxiang listened to the whispers around her, her face that was already unsightly now stiffened.

Her gaze was fixed on Mu Zhiqing for only two days. Even if she learned to draw talisman with the master of rune, she might not be able to draw it today.

As long as she fails to draw, everything will go back to the distant point again.

From the moment Mu Zhiqing started to draw the talisman, a complicated totem slowly appeared on the talisman as the nib slid.

After this period of drawing runes, her proficiency in rune art has improved, and even the difficulty of drawing has become much smaller.

Everyone watched Mu Zhiqing draw the talisman with all his attention, and the sun shone on that figure as if it was coated with a layer of golden light.

Although it is not clear what totem she painted, it can be seen from her expression that drawing the talisman is not easy.

Fan Zhilan looked at the highly anticipated Mu Zhiqing, and a cold color filled his eyes.

I wanted to take this opportunity to completely suppress her, but I didn't expect it to be her.

Until a golden light flashed, although it was not obvious under the sunlight, it was still noticeable at a glance.