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Chapter 988: The difference between wizards and geniuses

Mu Yunye is arrogant by nature but never arrogant. He clearly knows his excellence and excellence, and he also understands what can and cannot be done.

Shifang City's mecha skills are famous all over the world, and it is indeed the power of the talisman that is injected into the heart of the puppet furnace.

But the process is by no means simply drawing and carving spiritual talismans into the array with mental strength.

Assistance is needed to carve the array circuit with a talisman pen and guide the spiritual power inch by inch deep into the heart of the furnace to complete the spiritual path instructions for controlling the puppet.

However, anyone who can do this does not have hundreds of years of talisman cultivation skills, so it is simply nonsense.

As for using talisman power to enter the spiritual stone, that is even more impossible.

From Mu Yunye's point of view, he could only think that she was deliberately making things difficult for others by making such unreasonable demands.

"Ha..." Fang Geyu sneered, tossing the spirit stone casually in his hand.

“The great beauty of heaven and earth is not mentioned, the four seasons have clear laws but are not discussed, the rationality of all things is not explained, and things you have not seen may not necessarily exist.

You said before that you are a genius in the immortal world, the son of a double star, and everything you do, think, and understand is very reasonable. Since it is very reasonable, everything in the world should be something you can't think of, not something you can't do."

"In my opinion, you can at most be called a wizard, but far from being called a genius.

Because for a true genius, it is not necessarily impossible to catch the moon from the bottom of the water, but it is not impossible to plant a lotus in the fire."

When Mu Yunye heard her talking nonsense, he felt funny in his heart.

But he didn't want to see her like a little girl, so he bowed slightly and was about to leave.

But I saw the high-grade spiritual stone that Fang Geyu was tossing back and forth in his hand. Every time it was thrown out, it landed in the tender palm of his hand and then discarded.

In the center of the crystal clear blue spiritual stone, a thin orange-red spiritual line of light will appear.

In that spiritual stone whose spiritual power is as majestic as the sea, it condenses but never disperses, constantly floating, gathering, scattering and pulling.

Her movement of throwing the stone was relaxed and freehand, and there was no trace of difficulty in concentration. In a moment, the "Beiyue Talisman" that was exactly the same as the one on the white paper appeared in the spirit stone.

The spiritual images of the mountains, rivers and ancient mountains are dazzlingly colorful in the small spiritual stones, and the majestic spiritual power reveals pure talisman power between the spiritual stones.

That power only needed a little force from her little hands, and the energy erupted from the spirit stone was enough to suppress and flatten the entire square.

Mu Yun's body, which was about to leave in the middle of the night, suddenly stopped suddenly, and his clear eyes, illuminated by the sun in the sky, suddenly turned dark and bottomless.

The blood faded from the handsome face, and he stood in front of the carriage for a while, with an indescribable expression on his face.

Until a flash of spiritual light came over, he reached out and took the spiritual stone that had been rubbed with the 'Beiyue Talisman' by the spiritual junior.

He was silent for a moment, moved his lips lightly, and said, "Miss Third is indeed worthy of being the sole heir of Shifang City. She is truly worthy of her reputation. But I have made a fool of myself today."

Balian has been quietly sizing up the son of the Golden Immortal.

He had to admit that the depth of this city and the stability of his mind were truly beyond the reach of others.

From the beginning, it was clear that he intended to show off his knowledge and ability in front of Fang Geyu, but it did not give people the slightest sense of arrogance.

On the contrary, I felt that everything he said was reasonable and reasonable.

Fang Geyu easily turned the impossible behavior he said into reality.

He also praised him frankly. Although he boasted that he was a genius, it was an extremely embarrassing thing for someone to ruthlessly crush his proud talent.

But there was no trace of embarrassment or embarrassment on his face, and he acknowledged his inadequacy very humbly and politely:

"Sure enough, in this world there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. Yu Fu Zhidao, in front of Miss Fang San, I am indeed overestimating my abilities by claiming to be a genius."

Fang Geyu's half-smiling eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts: "You say you don't know what you can do, but in the end you are still dissatisfied.

Do you think that I have lived in Shifang City for more than ten years, and the education and knowledge I have received are closely related to Fu Dao.

And you have only been exposed to the knowledge of Talisman for a few days. You firmly believe that even if you are not as good as me now, it is only temporary."

After his thoughts were exposed, Mu Yunye did not defend himself. He simply admitted it generously and said with a smile: "I still have some confidence in my abilities."

Fang Geyu had to admit that such a confident and narcissistic guy was really difficult to deal with.

She stopped arguing and took out a spiritual stone from the Qiankun Bag and threw it to Bai Lian who was sitting next to her. "There are some people who won't die until they reach the Yellow River."

Mu Yunye raised his eyebrows, looking at this scene, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Miss Third, is she too confident in herself, or is she too confident in him?

If I remember correctly, Mr. Ji came from a disciple of the Nine Classics of Taixuan Sect. Wen Hanwei, the master of the Nine Classics of Taixuan, majored in Sword Heart Translucency and was a swordsman genius unparalleled in the world.

Even I have to admit this, but when the manpower is finally exhausted, is it possible that Mr. Ji also wants to ask me for advice on the talisman?"

"Asking for advice is out of the question." Bai Lian imitated Fang Geyu's actions just now and tossed the spirit stone in his hand up and down.

The center of the spirit stone seems to be ignited by some kind of talisman. The longitude and latitude lines and the spiritual pattern circuits are clearly visible in it, beautiful and delicate, just like the star talismans wandering through it.

Until the talisman lines in the spirit stone intersected, the powerful talisman power actually affected the sky. Clouds flew across the sky, the sky was covered by light, and the sky quickly dimmed.

This made the spirit stone printed with runes in his hand flicker like a firefly jumping.

Mu Yunye's expression finally began to turn solemn. Although he did not show any shock or embarrassment at the moment, when Balian handed over the spirit stone with runes printed on it.

Fang Geyu could even imagine how bad the son of the Golden Immortal was feeling inside at this moment.

I don't know whether it was out of the Immortal Lord's pride or because he didn't accept the ridicule from the other party, but he did not accept the spiritual stone delivered by Balian.

There seemed to be some deep and dark emotions burning in his calm, even cold eyes.

He smiled lowly and said, "Is this the reason why the third lady chose him to sit in the golden car?"

At this moment, he seemed to understand something, and he seemed to be mocking Fang Geyu's superficiality and reality in a low voice.

"I think you must have misunderstood." Balian said with a smile: "She didn't make any choice. If it was a choice, I was just chosen by the third lady and became her face."

Hearing his explanation, the solemn look in Mu Yunye's eyes turned into a touch of sarcasm.

"I can understand Miss Fang San's excellence, but Mr. Ji, a tall and dignified man, is willing to lower himself to a woman. I wonder what your family's teachers should do if they know this?"

Balian smiled incredulously, leaning back casually while sitting, and his supercilious and lazy posture when he crossed his legs was exactly the same as Fang Geyu.

He supported his cheek with one hand and raised his other hand halfway.

Fang Geyu's eyelids twitched. Seeing his behavior, a faint smile appeared on his face. He poured a cup of hot tea with dignity and thoughtfully put it into his raised hand.

Seeing that Miss Fang, who had always been arrogant and rude, actually delivered tea to him in person, Mu Yunye's face could not help but become gloomy and ugly despite his deep self-cultivation.

Balian blew the hot tea leaves slowly, "To each other, Mr. Mu, the son of the Golden Immortal, the Immortal Lord in the sky, so humbled and humbled to come down to earth to perform the heroic act of entering the bride's house and knocking in the door. I wonder if the parents and elders in the Immortal Lord's family know about it.

What should I think about this matter?"

Mu Yunye couldn't help but laughed angrily.

Sure enough, if Fang Geyu can take a fancy to someone who has not yet seen him, how can his mouth be so well-behaved?

However, after passing the spirit stone, the proud Mu Yunye also put away his contempt for him.

While he was shocked, he also had doubts.

In other words, Fang Geyu is the daughter of the Lord of Snow City and has the blood of an immortal from the Zhonghua Immortal Mansion. Although she is an awakened talisman spirit, she has unique talent and understanding of the talisman.

So how could this person, since he was an orthodox Taoist cultivator of Taixuan Nine Classics, be able to do both Taoisms and show such an astonishing talent for Fu Tao?

If it hadn't happened before his eyes, Mu Yunye would never have believed that someone in the mortal world could actually do this if he used his spiritual power to enter the spirit stone to draw a talisman.

Mu Yunye's eyes flickered for a moment, he looked at Bai Lian steadily, smiled brightly, and said: "So it seems that Mr. Ji has just come down from the scale stone platform?"

Bailian said, "I just came here not long ago."

Mu Yunye, however, did not believe how a person who had not yet awakened the Talisman Spirit could enter the Talisman Spirit Stone out of thin air and form a spiritual power array.

"Master Ji, why are you so pretentious? I'm actually not interested in what kind of talisman Master Ji has awakened. Master Ji doesn't need to deliberately hide his clumsiness."

Mu Yunye said this, but in his heart he disapproved of the talisman awakened by Balian.

He did not deny that Balian's manipulation of spiritual power was superb, and he was ashamed of his ability to array spiritual stones with talisman power.

But this does not mean that he will really have such good luck and be able to awaken the Talisman Spirit.

Fu Ling has nothing to do with the talent and control of Fu Dao. It depends on luck. Just like among thousands of mortals, the probability of spiritual roots depends entirely on luck.

However, the luck of immortals is more pure than that of mortals, and they can be observed spiritually.

If your luck is close to white or extremely purple or red, it is genuine luck and is blessed by heaven, and good luck and good things will always happen.

To put it more clearly, it is luck value.

If the color of the luck is darker or greener, it is a negative quality of luck, abandoned by the way of heaven. Chances and good luck will always go in the opposite direction.

At the first night banquet, Mu Yunye used the spirit talisman to observe Bailian's luck and his Taoist skills.

Although it is difficult to see the whole thing, you can still see the very faint black energy flowing out of his body.

With such black luck, even if the talisman is awakened, it is still a miscellaneous thing.

In addition, he avoided talking about what kind of talisman he had awakened, which made Mu Yunye even more confident in his speculation. He must have known that the level of his talisman was far inferior to his, so it was not easy to show it to people.

Seeing how resolute he was, Bai Lian didn't offer any explanation. He just turned his head to look at Fang Geyu and asked, "What are the requirements for being on stage?"

Fang Geyu understood what he meant, lazily threw out a jade and said: "If ordinary people want to go on stage for a test, they can just take a number and wait in line, but since you are my lady, you can choose

superior to others."

Balian just smiled, took the jade, got out of the carriage, and walked towards the altar.

Mu Yunye looked at Balian's retreating back, and doubts arose in his heart.

For a moment, he was a little unsure as to whether he really did not go up to the altar to test the talisman with the scale stone, or whether he continued to pretend.

Separating the crowd, Bailian went to the city army guarding place under the altar and handed over Yu Jue. No unexpected emergencies occurred.

The city army looked slightly surprised when they saw the jade in his hand, but quickly made a gesture and decisively cut off the queue of crows and crows behind them.

Then he respectfully led Bailian to the altar.

City Lord Fang You, who was presiding over the Poseidon Festival, saw that the person taking the stage this time was actually Bailian. His expression changed subtly, and his eyes followed his figure involuntarily.

Deacon Fang Chi, who was standing beside him, noticed the change in Lord Fang You's expression, but did not express much, simply because he paid no less attention to Bai Lian than Lord Fang You.

It can even be said that when Balian stepped down from the golden car, his eyes were always on Balian and never left her for a moment.

There are eight high towers around the Poseidon Sacrifice altar, and towers and courtyard railings are set up in each tower to provide people with a broader view of the entire Taiwan.

A woman in yellow, holding an umbrella and standing in a corner of the tower, saw that the city army below the stage was actively cutting off the queue. She couldn't help but look at him with surprise and looked at Bai Lian who was on stage.

The woman in yellow has snow-white cheeks, clear eyes, and a face as delicate as a spring flower. She is rich and well-dressed, and her brows seem to have a sense of arrogance that she has developed since she was a child.

Lan Yuwan half-covered her cheeks with the fan in her hand, revealing a pair of bright and protruding eyes. She snorted involuntarily and said:

"It's Bu Lingyu, he's Fang Geyu's?" Hearing her mention Fang Geyu's name, the maids holding umbrellas around the woman didn't dare to say a word and lowered their heads one after another.

The woman in yellow had a cold and sarcastic face, and she sneered with disdain:

"When did Fang Geyu start taking care of his own people? He also sent Bu Lingyu to the back door. He came so late, but he didn't go and wait in line honestly. He put on airs when he came up. This person is so arrogant.

Li's temperament followed Fang Geyu's."

"What a pity. No matter how hard-working the idea behind the scenes is, the fuling matter is so big that even the city lord is not qualified to control these things. He is just here to show off his skills for fun.

It's just that, now that the Lingyu has been given away, this kid seems to have some weight for Fang Geyu, right?"

"Miss, this person is a disciple of Taixuan Sect. His surname is Ji and his given name is Xinian. He is one of the many suitors for Miss Fang San.

At the night banquet, it was this man who forcibly brought the third lady back to the house. It is said that even the city lord was helpless."

"Oh?" The woman in blue suddenly had a little more interest in her eyes: "So, this guy does have some tricks up his sleeve. I just don't know if he has the ability to ignite this scale stone and stun the whole audience?"

"Miss, you are joking. Fu Ling is different from spiritual roots. How many foreign monks have you seen that can have an effect on this scale stone?" If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk search and read novels

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