But you really have the appetite for a teacher, as if God has mercy on me and can come here. ”

"Maybe I'm the apprentice ordained by the master, or God is going to send me to the master."

In the past and present lives, he became the apprentice of the master.

That's fate.

"Do you still believe in numerology?"

Baili Yunxiu looked Ye Lingyue up and down several times.

This character who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and has practiced desperately.

He doesn't look like a person who believes in fate, but like a person who changes his life against the sky!

"I don't believe it."

Baili Yunxiu almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

I don't believe you're still swearing.

"That's why I can't say for sure."

Ye Lingyue's words directly made Baili Yunxiu squirt out a mouthful of old wine, which was true.

I really want to go back and have some wine to calm down.

"The sword is practiced well, and the teacher is optimistic about you."

"As a master's apprentice, he will naturally not be bad."

"That's it, the teacher thinks he should go back and drink some wine and continue to calm down."

Anyway, Class 17 was originally the gathering place of the Yunling Sect's errand students.

There has never been any genius in history.

Oh, Ye Lingyue, who was forcibly stuffed into Class 17, doesn't count.

Baili Yunxiu fortunately didn't care about the teaching of class 17 for the time being, and went back to continue to be drunk and dream.

Ye Lingyue shook her head helplessly.

The same is true for the master.

It's been three days, and the three killing thoughts don't know what happened.

Ye Lingyue changed her clothes and went to see the three teenagers.

The three teenagers have also been in retreat for three days.

One is more unkempt than the other, and the appearance is miserable.

Especially Du Hanzhou, who pays the most attention to his appearance on weekdays, has not been freshened up for three days......

"Boss!"

When the three teenagers saw Ye Lingyue coming, they came up and hugged Ye Lingyue's thighs with a wolf howl.

"Boss, we're not going to retreat anymore!"

It's really going to die!

"The retreat was so painful."

Eat less, drink less, and sleep less.

It's just not too painful.

Why did they come to the Yunling Sect to suffer?

Isn't the warm soft bed at home uncomfortable?

Isn't the world of flowers out there exciting?

Aren't the beauties in the world gentle enough?

Isn't it delicious to have big fish and big meat?

"You ......"

Ye Lingyue swallowed her saliva.

"Master said, you are quite talented......

All in all, work hard!

Leaving a few pills, Ye Lingyue quickly escaped from this wolf's den.

After practicing the sword technique for a few days, Ye Lingyue wanted to find a master to spar with.

However, this is in the Yunling Sect, looking for people to fight at will, and God knows what kind of moth thing is going to be provoked.

After practicing the sword trick for about half a month, Ye Lingyue was already familiar with the sword trick by heart, so she had to return it to the library pavilion.

On this day, Ye Lingyue walked quickly to the library to return the borrowed classics.

The guards guarding the door would not stop Ye Lingyue when they saw it.

Anyway, the Ten Elders were such a closed disciple, and it was impossible for them to send others.

Ye Lingyue entered the Library Pavilion this time, and it was still in the place last time.

Ye Lingyue remembered that it was the origin of the magic that was placed next to this before.

This time it was indeed replaced by something else, what about the origin of the previous spell?

Did the disciples of the Yunling Sect take it?

Ye Lingyue picked up the book that replaced the origin of the original magic and looked at it.

It's a white seal, so it doesn't look like a daily martial arts classic.

I flipped through it casually, and was surprised to find that it was some alchemists' skills.

This is very much like a note made by someone, in simple terms, even a layman like Ye Lingyue can still understand it.

Ye Lingyue took two hours in the library pavilion to finish reading this notebook.

After writing down the general content, Ye Lingyue walked out of the library pavilion.

"Strange, why did this Senior Sister Ye go in for so long?"

The guards guarding the door saw that Ye Lingyue had been coming out for two hours, and looking at Ye Lingyue's back as she left, they couldn't help but take a closer look.

I went to report to the division commander of the library pavilion.

After taking stock, it was found that no books had been lost.

Helplessly, this matter was stopped.

Ye Lingyue only knew to hurry back, but she didn't know that she had made such a fuss after she left.

After going back, Ye Lingyue released the little divine phoenix and added a layer of enchantment to his room.

"Master, where did you come from?"

Xiao Shenfeng watched Ye Lingyue take out a large handful of yellow strips of paper.

We also prepare cinnabar and brushes.

How does this battle seem to be ......

Draw a symbol?

"The rune paper is coming, the cinnabar is in the space, and the brush is taken from Hua Yu."

Ye Lingyue found some rune paper hidden in the notebook, so she took it with her hand.

The first time she tried, Ye Lingyue didn't know if ordinary paper could work, so she decided to use the paper hidden in the notes.

The complex pattern with an ancient atmosphere, Ye Lingyue remembered it for a long time.

I drew it one by one according to the lines in my memory.

After finishing the painting, Ye Lingyue blew it.

When I picked it up, it was almost the same as the regiment I saw in that notebook.

Ye Lingyue's painting ability is also quite talented.

"It's exactly the same, but how does it feel like something is wrong?"

Didn't the note say that once the rune paper painting is successful, it will contain extremely pure spiritual power?

This Ye Lingyue looked left and right, and he didn't find that there was a trace of spiritual power in the rune paper he had drawn.

Not to mention extremely pure.

It's just pure air, nothing.

"Master, the rune paper you drew like this is waste, and it is completely useless."

Xiao Shenfeng couldn't help but complain about Ye Lingyue.

The little divine phoenix is an ancient divine beast, although the Yue clan has been eliminated in the world for thousands of years.

However, Xiao Shenfeng could faintly sense the approximate power of the rune paper used by Fang Shi in his bloodline memory.

The rune paper drawn by the true alchemist has the most refined and pure spiritual power.

It is as small as exorcising evil spirits and curing diseases, and as big as asking God to get rid of evil spirits.

As for this ...... of the own master,

Hmmm~

It's a piece of waste paper, and the identification is complete.

"Then you say, how do you draw the rune paper to be useful?"

Ye Lingyue had never seen a pig run, how could she know what the taste of pork was.

This is something that has never been seen before, and Ye Lingyue has to copy it casually.

The probability of success is conceivably low.

"Master, I only know what a successful rune paper looks like, but I don't know how to draw a successful rune paper."

While speaking, the little god phoenix also used her own pair of wings to protect her little head.

I was afraid that Ye Lingyue would fan herself when she was excited.

"Aren't you an ancient beast, why are you so ignorant?"

As soon as she wanted to say a few words to the little god phoenix, Ye Lingyue turned around and saw the strange shape of the little god phoenix beside her.

A pair of wings covered the small head, revealing only the tip of the head.

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