Quick Wear: Her waist is soft and kissable, the host falls in love with her at first sight

After sitting for enough time, Jiang Yubai lay down again.

Think clearly.

It wasn't because of the mission, but because he just wanted to get close to her.

Wanjiezhu: Finally, he is not lying straight like a dead body anymore.

The next day, shortly after dawn, the door next door opened. Jiang Yubai sat up, and after packing up, he pushed the door open and went downstairs.

There were only three or two people having breakfast in the lobby downstairs, so he saw her easily.

She held her face up and bit a bun. It was clearly an ungentlemanly action, but she chewed it slowly and it looked like she had a casual beauty.

Hearing the voice, she turned her head and said, "Jiang Yubai, good morning."

"Good morning."

After replying to her, Jiang Yubai went to order breakfast, and when he came back he stood beside her, "Can we sit at the same table?"

"Please sit down." She nodded.

After she had used up most of it, she asked, "Jiang Yubai, when will you teach me how to draw talismans?"

"It will be fine in a while. You can follow me to the room and I will teach you." Jiang Yubai paused, "If you feel offended, you can go to the Spring Pavilion outside the city."

"I'm a man of the world, I don't care about that. What's more, I think I'm quite capable." She leaned back in her chair, looked at him and smiled.

"Then come with me."

Jiang Yubai took her upstairs and opened the door and windows, "Come in."

Hua Qingran walked in with his hands behind his back and said teasingly, "Looking at your behavior, I don't have to worry anymore."

"Sit down." Jiang Yubai pulled out a chair and took out yellow paper and cinnabar from his treasure bag.

"You teach people how to make talismans and you also pay for the materials yourself?"

Jiang Yubai looked at her and said, "I only taught you."

His words were incomprehensible. She couldn't tell whether he meant that she didn't understand because he hadn't been taught before or if he was specifically teaching her. She nodded and said, "Oh."

"Let the luck flow through your fingers, and let the spirit flow through the brush." ​​He handed over the brush.

Hua Qingran took it and sat down next to him.

Jiang Yubai held the brush and dotted cinnabar on it, then suspended it on the yellow paper. The brush moved in the air, and then he suddenly drew in spiritual energy and then let go.

The brush automatically drew symbols on the paper, which were traces of the suspended strokes he had just made.

Soon, a talisman was drawn, and the pen stopped automatically and fell on the table.

Hua Qingran was stunned for a moment and blinked, "Can the talisman be drawn like this?"

Most of the talismans are drawn with a steady hand and slow brush strokes when summoning spirits, but this is the first time I have seen one so powerful.

Moreover, when he was drawing the talisman just now, he used extremely pure spiritual energy.

Did she guess wrong?

"What we want is the domineering and unstable power of taking the spirit in an instant, and forcibly sealing the spirit in the talisman. When the talisman is burned, the effect will be magnified."

"You are right, but this is a great test of the skill of the person drawing the talisman. If you don't have enough skill, you can't draw it at all."

Jiang Yubai looked at her and said, "Try it."

Hua Qingran followed his instructions, recalling what he had just done, and drew the talisman.

Spiritual energy was drawn from all directions and forcibly sealed into the talisman.

It's done in one go.

"You have a very good understanding." He nodded, "But you still lack proficiency."

There was a hint of joy in her eyes, "Okay, I'll practice more. Are you practicing the domineering way?"

"Ah."

"I can't tell. You look extremely reserved."

"To keep it hidden within and not to show it outwardly is the highest level of cultivation."

Hua Qingran suddenly moved closer to him, "When you were talking about reason, I felt like I had lived for many years."

In response to her sudden approach, Jiang Yubai looked up at her, gazed into her interesting eyes, calmly took the pen on the table and put it to her forehead, then pushed her away with a little force.

"You are mistaken."

He was too calm. Hua Qingran stepped back, straightened up, and pulled the treasure bag from his waist. "As promised, I'll give you half of the treasure."

Although he only demonstrated it this way, the method is valuable and many people will never be able to figure it out in their entire lives.

She was close, so Jiang Yubai pressed her wrist through her sleeve and said, "Use it as payment for the trip."

Hua Qingran looked at him, and seeing his affirmative expression, he nodded and tied the treasure bag back.

"Okay, I'll let you suffer a little and take care of you on the way."

Jiang Yubai stretched out his hand, "I'm sorry."

"You have too many gifts."

Hua Qingran suddenly recalled that she had stayed overnight in Lichuan Prefecture two years ago. It was the time for the imperial examination and a group of young men were greeting each other there. She heard the humble term "foolish brother" so much that her mind was filled with it for the past two days.

"People do not blame."

"Oh, fine, but you can be more casual."

"When will Miss Qingran set off?"

"Tomorrow." She took the brush and dipped it in cinnabar. "Don't call me girl, just call me by my name."

Well, she was embarrassed to say her nickname, and she wasn't very familiar with him, so it wouldn't be nice to ask him to call her by her given name.

"Okay, Qingran." Jiang Yubai glanced at her focused profile and watched her draw the talisman quietly beside her.

Forget it, if it's wrong, then it's wrong.

He only knew that his heart was happy.

After seeing her draw three or four pictures, Jiang Yubai said, "You have drawn enough pictures today. You don't need to worry. Drawing too much will make you tired."

"Hmm." Hua Qingran stopped writing and rubbed his wrist.

Jiang Yubai took the pen and carefully dusted off the cinnabar on his fur. "If you want to learn something else, I can teach you."

She was surprised when she heard this, "Jiang Yubai, are you out of your mind? Why are you showing off all your abilities?"

"You don't look like a heartless person."

"The reason why a unique skill becomes a unique skill is that there is no one to succeed it. It can only exist in the world for a long time if it can be passed down." He said, turning sideways.

"I have my share of generosity and my share of stinginess, and not everyone can teach me that. You are the one that suits my taste."

Besides, the demon catcher who taught him said that he wanted to pass on his skills.

"Then what else do you want?"

"Void Drawing Talisman."

Hua Qingran's heart was moved again, "How about I give you all my treasures?"

"No, just keep it with you when you go out."

"If you don't want my treasure, how about I take you as my master?" She thought this was a great idea, and it was fair and legitimate to learn from a master.

Jiang Yubai shook his head, "I won't accept you as my disciple."

"Why? Is it because I don't have enough talent or I am not good-looking enough to be your disciple?" She pointed at her face.

No, they praised her in the capital. She didn't brag about herself, they said she was so beautiful that fishes could sink to the bottom of the water, geese could fall to the ground, the moon could hide in shame, flowers could be ashamed, she was a genius, and she was extraordinary.

"neither."

Forget it, don't dwell on this. Hua Qingran asked again: "If you don't want a treasure and don't want to be a disciple, then what do you want? I can help you with everything I can do."

"Then, promise me one thing." After thinking for a while, he said, "This matter does not violate the principles of heaven and morality, and does not go against your personal wishes."

"what's up?"

"I didn't expect it. I'll tell you when I think of it." He was just making up an excuse. Maybe he would never mention anything in the future.

Wanjiezhu: Oh, this is a familiar statement.

In the first world, it was fooled by the dog host.

Hua Qingran looked at him and always felt that he wanted to give it for free, but he didn't notice anything unusual.

"Okay, tell me when you think of something." She touched her treasure bag, "I have something to do. I'll leave first."

I almost forgot to send the letter, and my grumpy old grandfather was about to die of anxiety at home.

"Okay." Jiang Yubai sat there and watched her leave, and when her figure completely disappeared, he moved his fingers.

A breeze blew through the corridor and the door closed gently.

A passerby was puzzled and asked, "Where did this evil wind come from?"

Wanjiezhu glanced at Jiang Yubai and said: It is indeed an evil wind.

After a while, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the window.

Jiang Yubai went to open it, and saw that Hua Qing was burning.

"what happened?"