"Fifth Senior Brother, is this how you draw it?"

Yan Yi glanced at the pen in her hand and took it away with two fingers.

Wan He looked at him blankly.

"This is practice. Are you going to practice it once and then your spiritual power will be exhausted and I will fall asleep for two days?"

"Ah? Yes, yes, senior brother is thoughtful!"

Yan Yi handed over a green bamboo pen: "Let's draw, here, be quick when turning..."

"Is this so?" Wan He held his green bamboo pen and turned it sharply.

"What were you thinking about when you were drawing the talisman?" Yan Yi suddenly asked.

"Basically, it's short!" Wan He answered truthfully.

Yan Yi said nothing.

"What's wrong? Isn't this wrong?"

"No, this is the highest level.

The speed should be a little faster and done in one go! "

Wan He tried twice, but each time he suddenly went off the track when making sharp turns.

"Senior brother, am I not suitable for drawing talismans?"

Yan Yi's jade-like face turned to her: "There are very few talisman cultivators who can be blessed by heaven!"

Wan He thought he was trying to comfort her that it was difficult to practice talisman cultivation, not to mention that she was an alchemy cultivator.

"Try again!"

Yan Yi spread out a piece of talisman paper in front of her and watched her write. When he reached the sharp turn, he suddenly held her hand and held it slightly.

Wan He looked at the palm of his hand that wrapped her little hand in it. She couldn't tell what it felt like. Behind him was his warm chest, and his breath was in her ears, bringing up her two green hairs.

The tip of the pen paused, one stroke was completed, the talisman was completed, a golden light disappeared into the talisman paper, and Jiuye screamed in the yard.

“Fuck, are you still coming?

Yan Yi, you bastard, I have already come to your door, how dare you plot against me in front of my stinky girl?

Each blow was harder than the last, and it was more painful than the few blows I received in Yanyu Pavilion.

Are you jealous that I am more beautiful than you, and that I have fiery red fur? "

Wan He dropped his pen and hurried to the yard to pick up Jiu Ye, his face full of guilt.

"What are you doing? Why are you looking like this?

If you have the time to feel sorry for me, go and have a fight with him. Is it okay to have a fight? ? ? "

Wan He looked at another piece of Jiu Ye's fur that was burnt, and hesitated whether to tell him that the talisman just now was drawn by himself.

But Jiu Ye is a fox, a smart fox. He is so smart that after living with Wan He for two months, he can already see the meaning in her heart from her eyes.

"Isn't it?

soy Mujer!

Don't tell me, you gave me that blow just now? "

Wan He: "I...I just practiced, I'm not yet proficient, I haven't controlled the target well..."

"Do you believe me? The disciples of the black-hearted bastard are very bad!

Send me the snowy land, I will never be lucky again!

I am not familiar with this place. Since I followed you, I have been like that girl who married far away. I have no relatives, no home, and no sense of belonging. Any one of you can bully me. It’s okay now. As the master, just don’t vent your anger on me. ,you still……

Are you still joining forces with that little King of Hell to deal with me?

I was really unlucky enough to meet such wicked and smoking monks as you in my last life.

If I had known this, I would not have left Qingqiu even if I risked the pain of having my tail docked! "

"Tail-off?

Who wants to cut off your tail? "

"You want to take care of it?

Send me out immediately, I want to go back to Qingqiu! "Jiu Ye shook his head, obviously very angry.

Wan He smacked his lips, feeling that an apology was too pale.

"Little Jiuer..."

"Fuck - ah, guluwu, oh my god, what did you feed me again?"

As his master, can he stop giving him random things by surprise?

"Don't worry, it's a perfect rejuvenating pill. After taking it and sleeping, your fur will be back to its original state, and it will even be smoother and more beautiful than before. Trust me!"

After listening to her words, Jiu Ye felt like her eyelids were trembling: "What's the difference between you and that little King of Hell who beat me up and injected spiritual power into me?

You people in the snowy region have taken it to the extreme to give a candied date a slap in the face..."

He wanted to say a few more words, but the next second, his eyelids closed.

Wan He breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry, Xiao Jiu'er, I must be right this time!"

In just one stick of incense, Wan He was able to draw a complete talisman for beating cattle across the mountain, but there were no signs of injury to the nearby animals.

Yan Yi couldn't help but be curious: "Who did you... attack?"

Wan He picked up the newly completed talisman and blew on it, showing it off to him: "Senior brother, I want to try it and see how far it can hit..."

"so you……"

Suzaku, who was sleeping soundly at Cangya Peak, suddenly opened his eyes: "Gu——"

The next second, he spread his wings and flew high, swooped down again, and plunged straight into the Nine Heavens Waterfall at the bottom of the cliff before the fire in his tail feathers was extinguished.

She was so miserable that she couldn't speak human language, so she just lay there motionless under the ancient catalpa tree, moaning.

Elder Qiu and Elder Zeng arrived one after another.

"Lord, we just heard Zhu'er suddenly scream, were we attacked in some way?"

Yan Mo put down the bamboo slips: "You two came just in time, take her to find Xiao Qi when you go back!"

The two looked at each other: "What's going on?"

Zhu'er stood up awkwardly and hid her tail back, as if she was angry and afraid of being embarrassed. She simply turned around, shook off her wet feathers, and flew directly to Yanyu Pavilion.

Elder Qiu was stunned: "Xiao Qi did it?"

Yan Mo picked up the bamboo slip again: "Probably..."

After speaking, he glanced at Elder Zeng: "Did Xiao Qi take a complete collection of talismans from the library?"

"Yes!"

After the conversation ended, the two elders looked at each other.

In the Misty Rain Pavilion, Zhuer was flapping her wings in the yard, very vigorously. The strong wind stirred up the misty rain and wet the walls and the wind chimes hanging on the corridor.

When Wan He came back with Jiu Ye in his arms, she was angry: "Is Zhu'er here?

do you miss me? "

Zhuer immediately retracted her wings and nodded her head like a dog.

"What happened to your tail?"

Zhuer remembered what she was here to do, and immediately spread her wings to vent.

Wan He had an extra pill in his hand: "Take this quickly. See how quickly Xiao Jiu'er recovers after taking my perfect beauty pill?"

She picked up Jiu Ye and showed it to Zhu Er. When she saw the patches of black patches on Jiu Ye's body, Zhu Er took two steps back nervously.

Fortunately, she was not injured like this.

"Eat it and look at Xiao Jiu'er. It was even worse than your tail before. It's growing new fur, isn't it? It's going to be fast!"

Wan He snapped his fingers and poured it directly into his mouth when Zhu Er was nervous.

Zhu'er staggered twice and fell to the ground.

"Hey, another one is sleeping!" Wan He put a fox and a bird on the couch, and was still very satisfied with the long-distance attack effect of hitting the cow across the mountain.

"The talisman is such a good thing!" She clapped her hands, held the complete collection of talismans, and ran to Cuizhuxuan again.

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