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Chapter 069 Master Fu apprentice? I am no longer! (3)

Seeing that the people on the stone table next to him had noticed the situation here, Xu Chang's face flashed with joy. He quickly turned around and shook his eyes at the followers next to him, and then whispered to the wizard master in the middle of the square, but those who looked at Xuchang in a daze, not knowing what it meant.

At this time, the dark boy was the first to react, smiled at Xuchang, and ran towards the center of the square. Xuchang then showed a little smile, glared at the remaining few, and cursed inwardly: "You can't even see the useless things!"

Wei Long smiled helplessly when he heard Xuchang's aggressive move. He really didn't think about what to do. He didn't want to show off and controlled it secretly, which made Yang Song show off and slapped Xuchang in the face. However, this guy obviously didn't repent and wanted to find a sense of existence from himself. He was already burned by the fire and jumped into the pool filled with gasoline, trying to extinguish the fire on his body. Isn't this feeling that death is not fast enough or miserable enough?

After thinking about it, Wei Long had not yet figured out what to do, but agreed or not. On the other hand, the dark boy didn't know what he said to the master of the magic. The master of the magic was obviously very happy, and smiled and followed Xiao Hei towards Wei Long and the others.

Xu Chang looked at Wei Long's hesitant look, and naturally thought Wei Long was afraid, and he might not even be able to make a talisman. He was afraid of making a fool of himself at that time, but he refused at this moment, but it meant that he didn't even dare. This man was even more overwhelmed. Xu Chang looked at the master who had already come over, and looked at Wei Long's entangled look, and almost laughed to the sky: "How happy he is!"

After a few breaths, the master of the magic master walked to Wei Long and Xuchang and said with a smile: "Is it just that you two want to compete to make talismans?"

Xu Chang immediately stepped forward to the master of the teaching master and bowed respectfully, fearing that Wei Long would speak first, saying, "I have met Master Liu! That's right, I and this junior brother are going to compete to make talismans, and we should correct what we have learned! I want to ask Master Liu to be a notarized, but I wonder if it is possible?"

Master Liu laughed and said casually: "What's wrong with this? You can compare it, just half an hour. It's just right for those new disciples to take a look. When the time comes, those who have succeeded in making will win!"

Xu Chang immediately shouted: "No problem, just do everything according to what Master Liu said!"

Now, Wei Long had not yet decided whether to compete with this guy or not, and he was already on the shelves. He wanted to say that he could not bear to face him, so he could only nod helplessly and nodded in agreement.

When Xuchang saw Wei Long nodding, there was some abnormal blush on his face. This time he was not angry, but excited! Wei Long shook his head helplessly. Xu Chang was not confident as Wei Long. Xuchang seemed to have thought of the scene when he was tortured Wei Long, and he trembled excitedly.

When both of them stood in front of their own stone tables, the talisman paper and the grinded red blood cinnabar on the stone table were all ready, and a large circle of people around watched the competition. The master suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Start!"

Xu Chang quickly took the talisman pen and dipped it in some grinded red blood cinnabar, and immediately started making the talisman. On the other side, Wei Long was still holding a piece of long bluestone and slowly grinding the red blood cinnabar. Slowly, Wei Long turned his hands faster and faster, and the red blood cinnabar was grinding more evenly and delicately by Wei Long. After a while, Wei Long stopped this action and took out his own talisman pen, but this time it was an ordinary green-haired wolf hair.

Xuchang glanced at Wei Long at the beginning, but found that Wei Long was still grinding the treated red blood cinnabar, and sneered in his heart: "Just delay the time! Let's see what you do later!" At the same time, he felt relieved. Xu Chang even felt that he had seen Wei Long running around the outer door and shouted: Yang Song's talisman was bought!

At this time, Xu Chang devoted himself to talisman making. After all, in his opinion, this talisman making is for those newcomers who don’t know what they say and talk nonsense. He is only one talisman that can advance to the first-level talisman master!

Wei Long made a decision after grinding the red blood cinnabar. Since he had been driven to the shelves, he could only win but not lose. Just show off. It doesn’t matter. It’s better to find a reason to restore the foundation-building stage as soon as possible, so that he can have more opportunities and time to solve the problem of demon sealing talismans.

As soon as he picked up the talisman pen and dipped it in a little red blood cinnabar, Wei Long's temperament changed suddenly. A master's demeanor that made people admire him unconsciously emitted it. Everyone on the side was suddenly shocked. Wei Long said something bad, and his whole temperament returned to his original appearance. The flash of shock was naturally regarded as an hallucination by the people next to him.

After secretly glanced at the people around him and found that no one was suspicious, Wei Long breathed a sigh of relief: "Since you are going to show off, let's go!"

The moment the talisman pen fell on the talisman paper, Wei Long mobilized the true energy in his body and followed the talisman pen to the tip of the pen. His whole body was straight and straight, only the wrist of his right hand was constantly moving. A trace of true energy mixed with red blood cinnabar turned into cloud patterns and fell on the talisman paper.

In a moment, a yellow first-level ice talisman was successfully made, and Wei Long's hands were not stopped, his face and body were motionless like a statue. Only his right hand and wrist were controlling the tip of the pen and dancing on the small talisman. This was no longer a production, but a Tao!

After a quarter of an hour passed, Wei Long suddenly stopped his hand, and the serious expression on his face, which was like a statue, returned to normal again. On the stone table in front of him, the people around him woke up like a dream. Someone suddenly screamed: "What a fast speed! What a high success rate! Or four kinds of talismans!"

The crowd suddenly exploded, and no one cares whether they would disturb others anymore, because there is no need to compete at all now. The gap between the two has become bigger. Wei Long has made four talismans, but one of Xuchang has not yet been completed.

This suddenly was disturbed by the sudden blowout crowd. Xu Chang was about to get angry, but suddenly saw four talismans lined up in front of Wei Long, and he was stunned in an instant! He murmured to himself: "This is all illusion, this is all fake!"

Suddenly, Xu Chang blushed with his neck and screamed inexplicably: "I'm just angry that you said Master Liu was wrong. Even if you can't compare to you, I'll compare!"

Everyone suddenly turned their heads to look at Xuchang who was suddenly crazy, some looked at him like a fool, and some showed that they were watching a good show.

Although this guy seemed to be holding on and dragging Master Liu into the water, everyone still couldn't help but look at Wei Long. Wei Long shrugged helplessly and handed the fireball talisman to Master Liu. Unexpectedly, Master Liu suddenly screamed: "Xuanqianqian!" Then he sighed and said: "Yes, I was indeed wrong. If I were to say it, it would be impossible to make Xuanqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqianqian

Everyone was stunned, and Xu Chang was even more stupid, muttering to himself: "Is this still Master Fu apprentice?"

Wei Long glanced at him with a slanted glance and replied in a low voice: "Is Master Fu Apprentice? I'm not already!"
Chapter completed!
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