I'm a passerby, I'm the daughter of God

Fourth senior brother Liu Chengfeng said that it was his first time writing a report and he had no experience, so he would definitely not copy names next time.

After Chi Yue and her fellow brothers handed in their reports and received their points, Chi Yue said she wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

At this time, the mission hall elder heard that Chi Yue was back, and hurried over: "Chi Yue, you are finally back. The pills you handed in last time are almost gone. Come and hand in some more pills when you have time. You can exchange them for points or spirit stones."

Chi Yue knew that this was a matter of whether the sect disciples would use their own family's supplies or go out and be slaughtered, so she agreed immediately.

After the elder left, Chi Yue stretched lazily: "Now I can finally go home and sleep."

The third senior brother discussed and said, "Xiaowu, hurry up and practice. If you can't become an immortal, you will have time to sleep in the underworld."

Chi Yue: “…” Third brother, are you talking human language?

Shen Linxi burst into laughter: "Hahaha..." It seemed quite happy to see the third brother being confronted by others.

Then the third brother said, "Second Brother, you didn't make any progress in your cultivation after going out. What's wrong? Do you like this realm?"

Shen Linxi: “….”

"Hahaha..." Fourth Brother laughed heartily, feeling great. As long as Third Brother wasn't arguing with him, it was comfortable to watch Third Brother arguing with others. The smile wouldn't disappear, it would just shift.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the third brother glanced at him. It was bad, so he immediately said, "Third brother, I will go back to practice right away."

The third brother nodded and said, "It's time to practice. Your father can knock you down with one punch."

Liu Chengfeng: “…” When will this indiscriminate attack end?

The five people returned to Fu Peak and looked at the inner and outer disciples lined up. The one in the front holding the pen and drawing talismans was Xu Qingyuan.

Shen Linxi said, "Oh no, hurry up, or we'll be caught by Qingyuan and made to draw talismans."

The voice just fell.

"Second Brother, Third Brother, you are finally back, Little Sister, please come and help..."

Chi Yue said, forget it, I can’t sleep anymore.

Shen Linxi waved his hand: "Qingyuan, your second senior brother, I have to go back to practice..."

Xu Qingyuan got angry when he heard this, and put his hands on his waist: "During the time you were away, I was drawing talismans day and night. I didn't have enough time, and my hands are all bald."

Speak and extend your hands.

Chi Yue raised her head slightly and looked at Xu Qingyuan. She was pretty. She must be over 170cm tall, with fair skin, a thin waist and long legs. Standing in front of you, it was really shocking. At this moment, she was a little angry, which made her look brighter and cuter. As a woman, she couldn't refuse to draw. Draw as much as you can.

Second Senior Brother Shen Linxi looked at it and said, "What's the big deal? Ask Xiaowu for some plaster and apply it. You can still paint for another 500 years."

The third brother discussed and said, "That's right, only you can do this job."

Oh wow, this is a straight man.

Xu Qingyuan became even angrier when he heard this and raised his voice: "Shen Linxi, Shang Zhuoyan..."

Oh no, calling her by her full name means she is really angry.

The two of them said angrily: "Well, okay..."

Then he resigned himself to his fate, summoned out the wolf-hair brush, stood in front of the table, and resigned himself to drawing the talisman.

Several people worked hard and finished the order in a short while.

Xu Qingyuan shed bitter tears: Fortunately, these few were pulled here. If she were to paint them herself, it would take her several days.

Chi Yue felt that there were too many sword talismans, and what other talismans could be used by sword cultivators? The most important thing for sword cultivators is the sword. By the way...

I saw her holding a wolf-hair brush, painting smoothly with one stroke, holding a talisman, and surrounded by golden light.

The second senior brother came over and asked, "Xiao Wu, what kind of talisman is this?"

Chi Yue chuckled and said, "Third Senior Brother, can I borrow your sword?"

The third senior brother did not doubt him and handed the sword horizontally to Chi Yue.

After the talisman was applied, the whole sword became brighter. Wow, it's pretty cool.

"How is it? Doesn't it look better? Who wouldn't want to change a few sets of clothes for his wife?"

Seeing this, the eldest senior brother took out his sword and said, "Little Junior Sister, give me one too."

Hehe, there is no sword cultivator who doesn't love swords, male sword cultivators will all stick to it, not to mention female sword cultivators, hahahaha

"Junior sister, what is the name of this talisman of yours? I have never seen it before."

"Yes, it's called the Phantom Light Talisman."

"Which page of the complete collection of talismans is it? Why haven't I seen it before?" The fourth senior brother recalled the complete collection of talismans.

"Oh, I can't find it, because I just picked this name, it's cool, isn't it?"

Liu Chengfeng: “…” Now he finally determined where the handful of bomb talismans from his junior sister came from. It turned out that they were not made by the master. Otherwise, the master would not make such strange talismans.

Chi Yue waved her hand: "Qing Yuan, I will teach you something good."

Xu Qingyuan said that he didn't really want to learn, and the workload had increased again, alas.

Thinking so, the hands are very active. Learning one more talisman is a win. What's wrong with that? Oh, it's just that the workload will increase. But Fu Feng is also rich. Now he uses high-quality talisman paper. Later, he will go back and tell his mother that his child has made a difference. Woo woo woo...

The five of them drew a large stack of phantom light talismans and gave them to Xu Qingyuan to sell. As soon as the news came out, the supply was in short supply. The disciples of Qingyun Sect were jealous and tried every means to buy a talisman.

On the sword training platform

"Junior sister, draw your sword."

Chi Yue was full of fighting spirit, and she made a sword flower and used Ling Tian Sword Technique. Her opponent was none other than Senior Brother Ji Xuan. This was the first time Chi Yue fought against Senior Brother Ji Xuan. Neither of them used spiritual power, and they only fought with sword moves.

Chi Yue turned the tip of his sword and used the Sun and Moon Sword Technique as well. The two of them fought back and forth. The disciples below the stage were very excited and itched to try their luck, wishing they could go up and fight with him a few moves themselves.

After several hundred moves, the two ended with a beautiful sword flower and smiled at each other: "Not bad, Xiaowu, your sword skills are sharp and crisp, as smooth as flowing water..."

The third senior brother discussed the matter and drew his sword: "Xiaowu, attack."

So fast, the third senior brother's sword is even more powerful, fast and sharp. If you don't fight him carefully, you will be defeated in just a few moves. He is really worthy of being called a cultivation maniac.

Chi Yue quickly turned the sword tip and used the Taixu Sword Technique, saying, "It is true that the martial arts in the world cannot be broken by speed. Third Senior Brother has great swordsmanship."

The third brother raised his eyebrows and said, "That's right, you are just a little worse than me."

Chi Yue made a sword flower to end the game: "..." Third brother's words were as unpleasant as ever.

Mu Yunjing was eager to try from below, but when he got on stage, he was a little shy and said hesitantly, "Chi Yue, can we have a try together?"

Chi Yue raised the sword: "Just attack, why are you being so hesitant?"

After hearing this, Mu Yunjing's eyes lit up and he immediately drew his sword to attack. Chi Yue used the same Sun and Moon Sword Technique as him. After dozens of moves, Mu Yunjing began to lose.

The two of them ended the fight with a sword flower, and Mu Yunjing felt relaxed all over. As expected, there was nothing that a sword cultivator couldn't solve with a fight. He instantly felt his mind clear and spiritual energy surged around him. Was this an epiphany?

“Wow, wow, wow…Did Senior Brother Yun Jing have an epiphany?…” Looking at the envious disciples below, he became even more eager to try and really wanted to go up and have a fight.