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Chapter 47 Heaven’s Blessing

The five people made so much noise that all the lights in the courtyard of the sect next door were turned on, and the descendants collectively came out to watch the show.

"..."

Song Hansheng was still immersed in the humiliation of being last in the rankings and couldn't sleep. When Leng Buding heard the sound of the gong, he trembled.

The next second, Mu Zhongxi said angrily: "Yue Qingzong will not pay back the money it owes." He almost fell to the ground.

Ahhhh Ye Qiao!!

He had always known that Chang Mingzong had changed, but he didn't expect that this group of people would shamelessly knock on the door of his house.

Song Hansheng was so angry that his nose was crooked, so he could only quickly ask his senior brothers and sisters to borrow money and tell them to shut up.

Otherwise, going by the trend, the news that #月清宗 chief disciple will not repay his debt# will be posted on the Jade Slips Forum the next day.

Song Hansheng worked hard for a long time before he could barely get enough spirit stones. Just when he was about to cover his face and send it to Ye Qiao, Yun Hen came out.

"Master." Song Hansheng's face turned red.

She was simply angered by the shameless behavior of Ye Qiao and the others.

Yun Hen listened to the noise outside with a complicated expression, and sighed: "Give me the spirit stone, and I'll go talk to Ye Qiao."

If someone is willing to be humiliated on his behalf, Song Hansheng certainly agrees without hesitation.

With the personalities of the Changming Sect members, he might be ridiculed again when he went out. Seeing that his master seemed fearless, Song Hansheng decisively gave the spirit stone to Yun Hen.

After Ye Qiao saw who the visitor was, he said in a long tone: "Oh~ Sect Leader Yun."

"Why, Song Hansheng didn't dare to come out and confront us head-on, so did he ask you to come forward and deal with it?"

Yun Hen frowned, inexplicably hearing a bit of ridicule from her "Oh~", but he couldn't tell where he was being ridiculed.

He could only throw the mustard bag over with a cold face.

Mingxuan stretched out his hand and took it without changing his expression: "Thank you."

As expected, being shameless is the ultimate skill, and the debt collection speed is extremely fast.

"Let's go to a restaurant for dinner." He turned around and left.

Mu Chongxi shouted: "I want to eat roast chicken!!"

Changmingzong's life was so miserable. People would vomit after eating steamed buns every day. Before, they had to prepare for the competition and didn't have time to visit Fusheng City. Now that they are finally free, they must have a good meal.

Ye Qiao was rarely generous: "Eat, eat, eat. Anyway, they are all spiritual stones from the Yue Qing Sect."

Yun Hen ignored everything they said to each other.

"Ye Qiao." Yun Hen said abruptly: "Ignore your elders. Is this how the Changming Sect taught you?"

Ye Qiao paused, wanting to see what nonsense he could say, so she rarely said anything.

Yun Hen said slowly: "As long as you are willing to admit your mistake, leave the Changming Sect, and wait for the competition to end, I will consider leaving a place for you."

Mu Chongxi touched his chin, "Save a place? Personally?"

Yunhen almost laughed angrily.

Personally? How is that possible?

The progenitors are all geniuses who started out with high-grade spiritual roots. No matter how good Ye Qiao's performance is, he would not consider such a thing.

Xue Yu is the best at observing words and expressions. You can understand it just by looking at Yun Hen's expression. He smiled and said, "Why don't your lord go and take a nap?"

"Hey, old man, although our Changming Sect is a little poor." Mu Chongxi pointed to a few people present: "But we are the direct descendants."

"Do you understand what personal transmission is? In other words, we are the hope of the future cultivation world."

The importance of personal inheritance can be seen from the five sects competition. Only those with the best talents of the same generation among the five sects are eligible. This Yunhen must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

Who would ignore the personal inheritance and become the inner sect of their Yue Qing Sect?

Mingxuan's expression also became half-smiling, "Sometimes I envy your sect's self-confidence. Do you know, I have always had low self-esteem since I didn't break through the golden elixir, but now I find that sometimes low self-esteem is also a kind of

virtue."

Zhou Xingyun was more concise and concise: "If you dare to poach again, you will die."

After several senior brothers finished speaking in turn, Ye Qiao came to finish. She said shamelessly: "I am the disciple that your Yue Qing Sect will never get."

Qin Fanfan, who was following behind and eavesdropping, almost went up to give these bastards a thumbs up.

Well said!!

Shameless old man, how dare you pry into the corner of their sect! Shameless!

Yun Hen's face turned the color of pig liver due to anger. When the other party could not control his temper and wanted to take action on the spot, Qin Fanfan tried hard to adjust his expression that was about to laugh and put on a sad look.

He rushed over quickly and spoke out before Yun Hen got angry, saying: "Fellow Taoist Yun."

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Qin Fanfan apologized: "My incompetent disciples caused you trouble, but maybe they were too happy to take third place tonight. Please understand a little bit."

Yunhen's heart was stabbed again.

Who doesn’t know that their sect is the last one?

He tightened his face, sneered, and only uttered two insidious words: "Really?"

"That's not true." Qin Fanfan was afraid of irritating Yun Hen and turned him into a pervert. He quickly stepped forward and kicked Mu Chongxi: "It's a good thing that Sect Master Yun doesn't care about you and leaves quickly."

Yun Hen, who was getting more angry for nothing, could only watch the five people walking away as if nothing had happened.

Yun Hen covered his chest, which ached with anger, and seriously suspected that the old man had deliberately waited for Ye Qiao and others to finish talking. When he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take action, Qin Fanfan came out slowly.



The Wenjian Sect was still staying up late discussing plans.

"Be careful with Yue Qingzong in the next game." Ye Qinghan thought of Mingxuan's square formation in the photo stone just now, and changed his words: "There is also Mingxuan."

It doesn't matter that there are few talisman cultivators in the world of cultivation. The key is that anyone with good talent should go to Yue Qing Sect.

It seems that in the eyes of those group of talisman cultivators, only Yue Qing Sect is the place where orthodox talisman cultivators should go.

As the saying goes, drought will lead to drought and flood will lead to death. Yue Qing Sect has four Fu Xiu alone, and among the other four sects, only Chang Ming Sect has one.

I had finally waited for a talisman cultivator with top-quality spiritual roots, but I never expected that before Wen Jian Zong extended his olive branch, Ming Xuan quickly carried his baggage and went to become a disciple of Chang Ming Zong.

Ye Qinghan didn't understand.

They were both among the five major sects, so they asked how the Jian Sect was inferior to the Chang Ming Sect?

Mingxuan's formation that could trap even Qin Huai shows how difficult it is. If there is no need for the next battle, it is better not to have any conflict with Fu Xiu.

Chu Xingzhi was the one who most provoked Mingxuan among all his descendants.

Previously, Ming Xuan was favored by a group of elders based on his status as a top-quality spiritual root and a talisman cultivator of the Ming family. Now that he has not broken through the golden elixir for so many years, Chu Xingzhi will definitely catch him and ridicule him.

However, after being warned again by his senior brother, he could only hold back his temper: "I understand."

Several people were reviewing the game until late at night. Suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums outside. It was very lively. Jianxiu's ears were very sensitive. Chu Xingzhi blinked: "Who is it?"

Ye Qinghan heard it: "Those from the Changming Sect."

Fine.

It's not surprising at all.

The junior sister was puzzled: "Are they celebrating finishing third?"

None of them were so high-profile in the first place.

Ye Qinghan listened carefully again and said expressionlessly: "No."

"They are collecting debts."

"?" Is there anyone else who collects debts like this?

Chu Xingzhi couldn't help laughing: "Who is so unlucky to offend Ye Qiao?"

Ye Qinghan felt that he was being criticized. He hadn't given the spirit stone to Ye Qiao yet. Ye Qinghan was actually a little lucky at this moment that he didn't provoke her before the game.

Otherwise, will he be the next one to be beaten to his door?

When he thought of that scene, Ye Qinghan's face became a little wonderful.



The next game was an ancient battlefield, with endless formations. In order to improve his self-protection ability, Mingxuan was put in special training, and other senior brothers were also working hard.

Ming Xuan lazily said, "The terrain and environment of ancient battlefields are ever-changing, and there is always the danger of stepping on the formation. At this time, the role of talisman cultivation comes in."

He was the only talisman cultivator in their Chang Ming Sect, so he had to gather quickly when the time came. What if he was late and his brothers and sisters were trapped in the formation.

So Mingxuan, who was responsible for the success and failure of the next game, once again started the mode of drawing symbols day and night.

In order to relieve the other party's pressure, Ye Qiao returned to his room and took out the Langhao pen. He lay in front of the table and began to think about what to draw.

Because she often helped copy books, she paid special attention to the patterns and drawings of various talismans.

Why not try the four-square talisman?

Back then, the second senior brother's square talisman in the secret realm was so handsome. Ye Qiao sat up straight and recalled the talisman patterns recorded in the talisman book. As soon as he started writing, he realized that the square talisman was more complicated than what he had drawn before. Every stroke was different.

Terrifyingly detailed.

A little carelessness will destroy it.

After discarding five pieces of talisman paper in a row, Ye Qiao pursed her lips, calmed down her mood, and went to Mingxuan to ask for a square talisman, intending to copy it and give it a try.

Although Mingxuan was confused, he gave it to her without asking any more questions.

Just assume that Ye Qiao wants to use it to defend herself in the next secret realm.

In fact, he didn't have much. This kind of talisman was very difficult to draw. He only painted three in total, and failed no less than a thousand times during this period.

But who told her to be Ye Qiao?



Ye Qiao herself doesn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder. She can learn if she can. If she can't learn, she will comfort herself because she is not a professional talisman master.

After failing for the tenth time in a row, Ye Qiao finally grasped the mysterious feeling of the four-square talisman in his hand. The wolf-hair pen on his fingertips smoothly connected with his consciousness, and the complicated and simple talisman patterns jumped up. During this period,

Her hands were steady and she didn't dare to blink.

Until the end, Ye Qiao felt dizzy and her eyes were a little dry.

A brand mark fell from the corner of the talisman, and the surrounding area was plated with a layer of golden light.

——Another blessing from heaven.

Ye Qiao twisted it and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

It worked.

When Mingxuan, who was drawing talisman paintings in the dark, saw such a big movement, he sat up in shock and asked, "Who is it?"

Depend on.

That’s awesome, another blessing from heaven.

"Xue Yu?"

Xue Yu, who was refining alchemy, raised his hand to prove his innocence: "Don't slander me."

The last time he saw Heavenly Blessing was the last time.

Mingxuan stood up, made a gun gesture with his finger and placed it on his chin, looking thoughtful: "Then aren't you curious about who made the noise?"

He felt strange when he saw the blessing of heaven before, but there was no clear location. He only knew that a disciple of Changming Sect was blessed by heaven.

But now there are only five of them in the yard!

Xue Yu was really curious, so Mingxuan dragged him and ran to his senior brother's room.

It turned out that Zhou Xingyun was about to hang himself. The man even tilted his head and expressed doubts about the two junior brothers' convulsive behavior: "What are you doing?"

Mingxuan said: "Excuse me. You continue."

He closed the door calmly, then pulled Xue Yu and continued to Mu Chongxi's yard.

Qin Fanfan was quite worried at first about Zhou Xingyun's behavior of hanging himself when he had nothing to do, but later he became numb and decided to respect each disciple's personal hobbies and let them do whatever they liked.

The timing of the two people's arrival was not coincidental.

Their dear junior brother was being beaten up by Elder Duan at the moment. This kind of scene was very common, and all the sword cultivators from the Changming Sect came here like this.

It's just that usually when Mu Chongxi was beaten, Ye Qiao would definitely follow him, but today, for some unknown reason, the junior sister disappeared without a trace.

Mu Chongxi was beaten to a disgraceful state. He was kicked away by the opponent before he even swung his sword. He was so miserable: "Elder."

"Can you please slow down?"

Give me a chance to react.

Duan Yu tapped his toes and said lightly: "You are too slow. In a fight, who would wait for you to move your sword well before taking action? You were kicked away as soon as you made your starting move."

Qualifications like a natural sword bone would be required in other sects, but in the Changming Sect, you don't even have to think about it. It's a good thing if you don't get kicked in the butt.

"You have to learn more from Ye Qiao on this point, either by surprise or by being underdeveloped." Elder Duan Yu was extremely satisfied with Ye Qiao's performance on the field.

Seeing this, Xue Yu and Ming Xuan also pretended to sympathize with their junior brother for two seconds and slipped away.

They are just two talisman cultivators and alchemy cultivators who are weak and unable to take care of themselves.

After the junior brother is eliminated, now only the junior sister is left.



Ye Qiao was staring at the talisman she had drawn when she found the door being banged open. She raised her eyes unexpectedly: "What's wrong?"

It's windy and windy all day and night, can't you knock on the door properly?

Ming Xuan and Xue Yu looked at each other, and after noticing what she was holding, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

In the end, Mingxuan asked with a serious face: "The lucky person of our sect who was blessed by heaven before, was it you, little junior sister?"

Yes, lucky man.

Talisman masters who can receive the blessings of heaven are recognized by the great road. What is this special honor but a lucky person?

Afterwards, Qin Fanfan also asked them if it was the blessing from heaven that had fallen on them.

Generally speaking, the recipients of heaven's blessings would only be Fu cultivators or alchemy cultivators. After hearing that it was not the two of them, Qin Fanfan immediately sneered and asked the four of them to be imprisoned together.

Master's original words were to keep the four of them awake and stop doing nothing all day long. Some of them will receive blessings from heaven, while some of them are still skipping classes.

The profound words at that time silenced the four of them on the spot.

Ye Qiao raised his head, looking at the serious faces of his two senior brothers, feeling a little uneasy for no reason, "It's me."

...what's wrong?

Seeing how decisively she admitted it, the two senior brothers looked at each other again and exclaimed meaningfully: "Oh haha~"

Is this the rumored double cultivation of swords and talismans?

This was the first time they had seen one alive.

Ming Xuan suddenly became energetic. He put his arm around his shoulders and dragged her outside, showing a warm smile, "Come on, come on, let's talk about Junior Sister Xin."

"How many more surprises do you have that we don't know about?"

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