Chapter 1181: Black belly

"Master, we were wrong."

"Master, punish me."

"Master, leave the little junior sister behind."

All of a sudden, the seven or eight thousand male disciples of the Yin Courtyard howled for a while.

Ye Luo→_→

She seems to have joined a strange cult-group.

Is this a one-and-a-half-star sect?

Compared to the Cloud Nu Sect, the half-star sect she was in before, there was a big contrast.

"Master, can you start class?"

As soon as Ye Luo spoke, the jade ghost real person immediately showed a smile and nodded incessantly: "Okay, good, class." Where did we just go? That's right, Fu Seal! ”

As long as Ye Luo is willing to stay in the Yin Courtyard, the Yin Courtyard has the possibility of rising.

"Fu Seal. Today we are learning two things. First, stickers; Second, draw symbols. ”

"It's easier to stick talismans, that is, when you are in close combat, press the talisman seal to ward off evil spirits on the heads of demons and monsters, or on the dantian, qi sea, and pulse points. Which classmate came up, the duke selflessly became a model, pretending to be a demon and a monster. ”

The combination of theory and practice is the king of teaching.

"I do!"

Ji Jianqing was the first to raise his hand, such a showy thing, as a senior brother, how could he miss it?

The jade ghost real person stroked his upturned mustache, and his eyes purred: "It's okay, you can come up."

Ji Jian Qingle ran to the podium in a hurry, standing in the center, one hand crossed his waist, bowed his head slightly, and the other hand stroked his smooth oblique bangs. Above the bangs, there was a faint flash of streamer.

"Brothers, come on."

Ye Luo: "......"

She felt like she needed to wash her eyes.

Qin Shaoyu was the first to go up, took a talisman from the table of the jade ghost real person, walked in front of Ji Jianqing, and said, "Senior brother, I have offended." One pasted the talisman seal on Ji Jianqing's head.

Ji Jianqing maintained a cool posture, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and the talisman on his head fluttered.

The second disciple went up, "snapped", and pasted it on Ji Jianqing's dantian.

The third disciple went up, "popped", and stuck to Ji Jianqing's sea of qi.

……

At this time, Ye Gucheng raised his hand: "Master, I have questions."

The jade ghost is humane: "Say."

Ye Gucheng stood up, a sharp light crossed his purple eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked a sly arc: "What I want to ask is, if the demons and monsters we face are more powerful, and the talisman seal is pasted on its head, but it can't be suppressed, or the demons and monsters struggle more violently and shake off the talisman seal, what should we do?"

The jade ghost is really humane: "It's not simple, before sticking the talisman, spit on it, it's tighter." The saliva on the tip of the tongue contains the pure yang energy of a person, and has a strong restraining effect on ghosts. ”

Ye Gucheng stretched his tone: "Oh~~~ Spit out~~~ The apprentice has been taught, thank you Master."

The seven or eight thousand disciples in the main hall all pricked up their ears.

Well?

A spit on the wrist?

Some disciples who looked at Ji Jianqing unpleasantly, but didn't dare to do it against Ji Jianqing, had subtle expressions on their faces.

A disciple of the Yin Yuan who had more than thirty copper coins on his body walked in front of Ji Jianqing, smiled innocently, and spat at Fu Seal: "Offended, Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother, I want to practice what Master taught."

"Smack-"

A talisman soaked in saliva pressed on Ji Jianqing's head.

"Ahh