After a round of fighting between Tiandao and Ji Wushuang, each of them suffered a loss.

But Ji Wushuang is a person who knows how to comfort herself. Since heaven does not allow her to kill Mo Lanyi, she will not kill her.

But she was too lazy to act with Mo Lanyi and waste her time. She coldly slapped Mo Lanyi's hand away and said, "Stay away from me."

Mo Lanyi's expression froze, and she lowered her eyes as if she was about to cry: "Junior Sister, did I do something wrong?"

"Oh, I'm not in good health. I got a rash on my light spiritual root (1)."

Rubella is known as black blue clothing, which means that some non-toxic things can be poisonous to certain people.

Mo Lanyi almost screamed. She had a noble light spiritual root, how could it be poisonous?!

Besides, how could a monk get rubella!

You are not an ordinary person!

Damn it, nonsense!

Seeing that Mo Lanyi wanted to speak, Ji Wushuang took two steps back and said in amazement, "No way, no way, I've already told you that I caused a rash on your light spiritual root, and you still want to get close to me? Are you trying to kill me? You know very well that I can't practice for the time being, and my body is no different from that of an ordinary person."

Mo Lanyi gritted her teeth: "You are lying! How could you have rubella?" You are obviously a sword cultivator!

"I'm not lying, Senior Sister. Why are you trying to harm me? Is it because I got first place in the Six Arts?"

At some point, a large group of people gathered outside the Huangfa Building of the Mission Institute, pointing and talking at Mo Lanyi.

"Junior Sister hasn't yet drawn Qi into her body. She's just an ordinary person, so isn't it normal for her to have a rash?"

"Exactly. Even though she clearly said that she couldn't get close to the Light Spiritual Root, Mo Lanyi still went over there. What was she doing? Did she really hold a grudge against Junior Sister and wanted to kill her?"

"If I were the eternal runner-up, I would do the same..."

Mo Lanyi's cheeks turned red with anger. Finally, she glared at Ji Wushuang and ran away quickly.

Ji Wushuang grinned and said to Tiandao Ziqi in his heart: [You are indeed blind. You chose such a person to be the son of destiny.]

【¥%@】

Tiandao Ziqi cursed and severed contact with Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang was in a very happy mood. He bowed to thank all his senior brothers and sisters, then walked to the rune class with a relaxed and happy pace.

The one who came to teach everyone today was none other than the rune enlightenment monk Jin Fuxi from some time ago.

Jin Fuxi is at the middle stage of Nascent Soul, with wind, water and earth spiritual roots. Although his spiritual roots are not excellent, he is very talented in runes, and he practices diligently and writes tirelessly, thus becoming the deacon elder of Hongfu Peak.

Jin Fu looked at Ji Wushuang happily, stroked his long beard with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad. The way of talismans cannot be mastered overnight. It requires diligent study and practice, and immersion in it. Only then can you sense the power of heaven and earth from the tip of your pen and achieve the effect of all things being natural. Some students may learn now, but don't worry if they can't use it for the time being. God rewards hard work. One day, when everything comes naturally, you will naturally be able to sense the benefits."

This passage was almost spoken to Ji Wushuang alone, and translated into: You cannot practice now, so you cannot draw the effect of talismans, but it doesn’t matter, you work hard to lay the foundation, and when you are able to practice in the future, the art of talismans will soar to the sky!

Of course, the four words "soaring into the sky" were added by Ji Wushuang himself.

After all, she never knew what humility was.

"Okay, let's officially start today's class, starting with the simplest magic talisman..."

The Divine Speed ​​Talisman, as the name suggests, is a basic talisman used to increase speed. Since it has no special attributes, all cultivators, from those at the age of nine thousand nine to those who have just learned to walk, have used this talisman.

The structure of the magic talisman is not complicated, but it is still a bit difficult to complete it in one stroke.

While Ji Wushuang was drawing the talisman, he saw colorful lights appearing around him.

Burning talismans because of failure is considered the lightest punishment.

In more serious cases, some people accidentally burned their hair by drawing the wrong structure.

There was also a loud splash, and I was soaked through and through.

Some people's talismans even emitted a foul odor...

Wow, what a massive disaster scene.

Ji Wushuang looked at the talisman he had drawn, looking left and right, it was very perfect, it must have been successful, right?

Jin Fuxi was inspecting and looking around. Although he was obviously a Nascent Soul cultivator, Ji Wushuang could still see the words "sweating profusely" in his eyes.

Obviously, not everyone who passes the initiation test can practice the Dao of Talismans.

As he walked, he suddenly stopped beside Ji Wushuang. Looking at the almost perfect talisman she drew, he felt a thousand regrets in his heart.

If such a good seedling can cultivate, he will definitely be an excellent talisman master!

"Good, keep practicing."

"Yes."

As a semi-saint, Ji Wushuang can still judge whether his talisman drawing is successful or failed, among other things.

The first one was obviously a failure, with a slight sluggishness.

Although the lines in the second picture are smooth, the perception and strokes seem to need improvement.

She didn't draw until the third one before she felt that the talisman was complete.

Generally speaking, if the talisman is drawn successfully, a faint golden light will emerge from the talisman, which can be seen by outsiders.

Ji Wushuang's painting naturally didn't have it, but she just had a hunch, and it worked!

After successfully drawing the first one, Ji Wushuang immediately drew the second, the third... After the class, compared to the exhausted looks of others, Ji Wushuang was relaxed.

But others were not jealous of Ji Wushuang, because she had no spiritual power, and no matter how good her paintings were, they were just "junk" with a superficial appearance.

But cinnabar, talisman paper and other things require money.

Apart from the Yunlan Sect, which is wealthy enough to allow its disciples to waste money like this, other sects would have been crying out in pain a long time ago.

"Okay, everyone, collect the talisman papers."

"Yes."

The sect provides money and materials for the disciples to practice talismans for free. The talismans they make must naturally be handed over to the sect and are considered the sect's "income".

This move is extremely beneficial for both the disciples and the sect.

Once the disciples’ success rate in drawing talismans increases, they can buy talisman paper and cinnabar to draw by themselves, and they can also get some extra spirit stones.

Jin Fuxi collected the "in-class homework" of his disciples and checked it. Sometimes he smiled and nodded, sometimes he frowned and thought. Just when he was thinking that there were still a few good seedlings this time, he suddenly saw a talisman without any spiritual energy but with complete runes.

Obviously, this was painted by Ji Wushuang.

He nodded in silent agreement and turned to the next one.

Uh, it was drawn by Ji Wushuang.

What about the next one?

It’s still?

Jin Fuxi flipped through the cards one after another... and almost vomited blood.

Good guy!

Ji Wushuang actually drew two hundred magical talismans in just one class?!

In other words, Ji Wushuang wasted two hundred pieces of talisman paper and a lot of cinnabar.

It’s not that Jin Fuxi is stingy, but all these are included in his “education costs”. When the accounts are settled at the end of the year, his education costs will be the highest in the entire Hongfu Peak. How can he explain this to his own peak master?

But Ji Wushuang is not allowed to draw talismans?

Uh... this naturally won’t work!

As the deacon of Hongfu Peak, how could he possibly lack the talisman paper for his young disciple to practice with?

Jin Fuxi gritted his teeth and decided to fill this "hole" himself. What he was thinking at this moment was that even if a small person like Ji Wushuang came here to draw every day, it wouldn't take much... right?

When Ji Wushuang reported for duty for several days in a row, the amount of talisman paper wasted every day increased from three or four hundred pieces at the beginning to six or seven or eight hundred pieces later. A whole jar of cinnabar was spent like water. Jin Fuxi was so worried that his beard was about to be pulled out.

No, no!

If he continues like this, he will soon lose all his money!

But he would not cause trouble for Ji Wushuang. After all, there was a big enemy behind Ji Wushuang. Oh no, it was the big money sponsor and the clan leader!

On this day, Jin Fuxi used a storage bag to collect thousands of talismans drawn by Ji Wushuang, including the magic-moving talisman, invisibility talisman, teleportation talisman, entanglement talisman, fireball talisman, rain-falling talisman, etc., without missing a single one. He went to Zhuxing Peak with high spirits to settle accounts with the sect leader, no, to reach an agreement.

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