Courtyard No. 37, Wutong Lane, not far from Yuanyang Gang, is a quiet, upright and elegant courtyard.
Shen Xiu sat in front of the stone table in the courtyard.
On the table is a stack of cut yellow paper, next to it is a bowl of cinnabar, and a fine brush resting on the talisman paper.
He is going to try to draw symbols.
What I drew is the True Interpretation of Intermediate Talismans, attached to the last page of the book, a kind of explosive talisman.
Two days have passed. After the trial of the Yuanyang Gang ended, because he became a gold medal gang member, the Yuanyang Gang arranged a separate courtyard for him not far away.
Of course, it was only rented for free, rather than given to him directly. After all, the cost of a small courtyard in Shanglin City is quite high.
But with arrangements, it will save him a little time to find a place to live.
In front of the stone table in the courtyard, Shen Xiu first brewed his emotions. According to the description in the true interpretation of the talisman, he imagined how the pen peaks would move and the spiritual energy condensed on the talisman paper.
He described this scene several times in his mind, and then he picked up his pen and drew a symbol that looked like a fireball on the talisman paper.
After the painting was completed, no strange phenomena occurred. The yellow paper was still the same yellow paper, and the runes were still the same runes, as if everything was just a random drawing with a brush on it.
Chen Xiu picked it up and felt it, but he didn't feel that it contained hidden power like the mysterious talisman he had used.
He doesn't take these things seriously. How can he succeed in the first time? For a Talisman Master who is already demanding, he doesn't expect to achieve success overnight.
However, the scene outside has not changed at all. However, a line of text has been added to the light curtain of the Shen Xiu panel.
[Sub-professional opening: Talisman Disciple]
[Intermediate Runes True Interpretation: Getting Started 0.1%]
Everything happened so naturally. To become a Talisman Master, you must have special requirements, which no longer worked for him.
Now he just needs to spend some time.
In the courtyard, Shen Xiu was still writing casually when he heard footsteps coming from outside the courtyard. After putting the green book in his arms, someone came in, and it was Xi Zhengyang, whom he knew well.
"Brother Shen, are you drawing a talisman?"
Xi Zhengyang, who had just come in, was particularly surprised. He wondered how a martial arts cultivator could do these things. He was so unprofessional and should not practice properly.
"I saw some yellow paper left in the yard, just for fun."
As Chen Xiu spoke, he crumpled up some talisman papers on the table and threw them into a corner of the courtyard.
After getting along with each other for the past few days, Shen Xiu knew that Xi Zhengyang was not a native of Shanglin, but a lower-level village in Pingchang City.
It was just like him that day. This Xi Zhengyang looked like a scholar, but he actually killed a first-class demon, thus achieving the idea of staying in the Yuanyang Gang.
According to what he said, he has been in this city for more than a year and has been trained by the Yuanyang Gang twice. For this reason, he was not allowed to enter. This time he finally got in.
After entering, Xi Zhengyang came to see him whenever he had any problem.
Chen Xiu vaguely felt that Xi Zhengyang didn't just want to make friends with him. He always felt that he had some other purpose.
Hearing Shen Xiu's answer, Xi Zhengyang didn't take it seriously anymore. After all, a martial artist who was playing with paper talismans could do nothing but draw and play. Could he really write a talisman?
That’s such a fantasy, it’s not even written like this in any novel.
"Brother Shen, did you go to Linlang Street today? A big event happened there today!"
The hand with the ghost-drawing talisman written on it suddenly moved in Shen Xiu's hand, and he secretly thought, "Come on."
"What happened on Linlang Street?" Shen Xiu followed his words and asked.
I saw Xi Zhengyang sighing, and then said: "Today, in the second half of Linlang Street, a wealthy family rode a horse and knocked away a street vendor. The vendor's legs looked disabled."
Shen Xiu looked at him calmly.
"The world is so difficult. As an ordinary person, you may not be able to live happily. These guys are all trying to save lives. They all deserve to die. It's a pity that I am not strong enough. If Brother Shen is here, will you help?"
Chen Xiu saw Xi Zhengyang pretending to ask casually, but the corner of his eye stayed on his face, as if to see his expression.
"Maybe it depends on my mood, but most likely not."
Shen Xiu smiled and gave an answer.
He thought that he might have some sympathy, or feel a little sympathy, but if it had nothing to do with him, his possibility of helping would be really limited.
Even if there is, it all depends on your mood.
Just like when he wanted to kill Jin Muer, it was really because he wanted to kill her when he saw her behavior. He felt very sad for the white python who was dedicated to good.
Why should a good snake be bullied?
Bai Mang helped him a lot, helping him practice boxing and martial arts, and even gave him his demon elixir afterwards.
If it were a snake demon that was neither a relative nor an acquaintance, it would be difficult for him to have such thoughts. Perhaps he would just sigh after hearing it, which is a pity.
But today, Xi Zhengyang's question made him feel a little strange.
After Xi Zhengyang heard his answer, he also caught the slightly disappointed look on his face.
"Who was the kid from the aristocratic family who knocked down that vendor?" Shen Xiu asked after looking at Xi Zhengyang's face.
"Jin Mu'er of the Xuanjing Division."
Xi Zhengyang’s voice was low, as if he had an illusion.
"What's the background of Jin Mu'er?"
Hearing Xi Zhengyang say Jin Muer's name, Chen Xiu couldn't help but be slightly startled.
When you first enter the city, you might be surprised.
He originally thought about asking for news in a few days, but he didn't expect that it would still be delivered to his door.
"Shanglin Jin's family, Jin Liqi's only daughter Jin Muer, his father is a commander in the Xuanjian Division, Jin Muer also got involved through his father's relationship, usually in Shanglin City, but Very arrogant and domineering."
Speaking of Jin Muer, Xi Zhengyang seemed to talk more, and he kept telling the relevant information about Jin Muer, bit by bit.
At the end of the sentence, he seemed to feel that he had said too much and acted too understanding, so he added later, "Jin Muer is in Xuanjian Division here in Shanglin City, and the reputation has always been bad, so I know more about it." Some."
However, this kind of poor acting skills seems to be a cover-up in Shen Xiu's opinion.
Xi Zhengyang really seems to have some inexplicable connection with Jin Muer.
After thinking for a while, Shen Xiu suddenly said, "According to what you say, then this Jin Mu'er really deserves to die. If she behaves like this, she can't be eliminated quickly."
Hearing Shen Xiu's words, Xi Zhengyang's brows lit up with joy, and then sighed: "With my strength, how could I dare to have such an idea?"
However, what Shen Xiu heard was that I just don't have the strength, and I don't dare to think about it now, but it's not that I don't want to.