After a long time, Song Hongyi came back to his senses and sighed faintly, "The style of the predecessors is really difficult to describe in words. ”

This person, he had never seen before, and he was relieved to think about it. How can such a high person easily manifest his true form in the world?

What can be seen is fate.

can be accepted by him as a disciple, Wenyun's luck, and Song Hongyi is jealous.

"Wen Daoyou, what was the talisman you used just now?"

Li Huarong, the head of the Li family, is a talisman master, and he is more interested in the talisman that Wen Yun just took out than the 'real person' who can't see the real person.

If he was not mistaken, that talisman should be a wind catcher.

Li Huarong can also make this kind of wind chasing talisman.

When you use it, you can capture nearby images. As for the distance of capture, etc., it all depends on the skill of the person who made the talisman.

In the modern world, thanks to the advent of video recording tools such as mobile phone cameras, the wind catcher has become a chicken rib. It's not as convenient as pressing a mobile phone to do the laborious work that consumes aura.

The only advantage of the Wind Catcher is that the image in the Wind Catcher is three-dimensional, and it is captured in 720 degrees without dead ends.

Wenyun's wind chasing talisman is a little different, in addition to the image, it can even capture the momentum of the characters in it.

The coercion emanating from that phantom was felt by everyone.

Although there was only a slight, it was not as strong as the time I came that day.

Wen Yun smiled: "This is the Wind Chasing Shadow Talisman. ”

"Is this drawn by the Venerable Master?" or is it a talisman master?" Li Huarong's eyes lit up.

"Master can indeed draw talismans. It's just that this talisman was found by Wen Yun in the space, and she couldn't tell whose handwriting it was.

Li Huarong stood up and gestured at the figure that had long been lost in the air, "The predecessor is really powerful. ”

A small talisman made Li Huarong have infinite reverence for Wen Dongliang.

He is a dissolute and uninhibited person, and in his later years, he is even more addicted to talismans and cannot extricate himself. If it is said that a person with high cultivation can win his respect, a master who can make talismans can win his respect.

Li Huarong, who was still lacking in interest just now, was instantly interested in Wen Yun after he showed such a hand, and talked with Wen Yun.

Li Huarong just wanted to discuss with Wen Yun whether his master had anything to do with her.

I didn't expect that as soon as I talked, I couldn't stop talking anymore.

Wen Yun knows a lot about things like talismans. Often Li Huarong only said the beginning, and Wenyun could continue to talk about it.

The questions raised by Li Huarong were always able to grasp the key points just right, and give feasible solutions, which solved many of Li Huarong's doubts.

The more Li Huarong talked, the more excited he became, and he didn't see the coldness of the past.

Sitting on the others, looking more and more excited, Li Huarong, who had already disregarded etiquette and directly moved the chair to Wenyun's side, couldn't hold it back.

A few people who were still old and unwilling to talk to Wenyun, a junior, asked questions one after another and opened the conversation.

People who are middle-aged and elderly, who do not have a few hobbies.

Especially for those who can no longer advance in their cultivation, studying various skills such as talismans, forging, formations, and alchemy has become their lifelong hobby.

After all, Wenyun has a Jindan period master, as long as Jindan Zhenren usually talks with Wenyun and occasionally confides in it, it is enough for them to be useful.

After everyone pulled down and chatted with Wenyun, they realized that Wenyun could say some different opinions no matter what he was, which benefited people a lot.

The more everyone talked, the more excited they became, their eyes brighter and brighter, and everyone's faces were red and glowing.

The elders moved their chairs and sat in a circle around Wen Yun. The elder, who had not grabbed a suitable position, simply stood up and stood to the side.

Originally, Song Hongyi, who was sitting next to Wen Yun, had been squeezed into the corner.

It's a real gem.

What is a profound background, what is outstanding learning, after appreciating the learning hours of Wenyun, everyone knows the meaning of these two words.

There was a sense of shame in their hearts that they themselves were ignorant children who grew up in a mountain village.

Compared with Wenyun's knowledge of astronomy and geography, they are simply milk dolls who don't know anything.

Wenyun attributed all this knowledge to the teachings of his master, Wen Dongli, and successfully created an all-round hidden master.

In the minds of everyone, Wen Dongli has become the most admired existence for them.

The chamber was very lively, but not a single sound could be heard outside the chamber.

Song Changyou was outside, waiting from day to night, and from night to day.

Until three days later, the outside of the conference hall was already surrounded by the children of the Song and Li families, and everyone's face was obviously anxious.

Song Yunxi looked anxious, at the age of forty, she couldn't lose her beauty, but added more mature charm.

She was held by Li Chidui and Song Yunchu left and right, standing at the door, looking in.

Yet nothing can be seen.

"Twilight, your father has been in for three days, and there is no news at all, do you think it will ...... Will it be ......"

What is there that would make them talk for three days without sleeping?

Song Yunxi thought of this, tears flowed down in his beautiful eyes, pear blossoms brought rain, and everyone he saw was heartbroken.

As soon as Song Yunxi cried, Song Yunchu panicked.

"Sister, don't worry, I've seen Xiaoyun, it's not a bad person, the misunderstanding has been resolved, and there will be no more fights. ”

"I'm afraid that her master won't let us go, do you think her master will come again?

Listening to Ah Dui, at that time, the old man Song gave people directly to ......" Song Yunxi paused, and finally did not say the next sentence.

Comparing her heart to her heart, if anyone touches her Twilight, she will also make those people pay with their lives.

"Mom, it's okay. Li Chiwei pursed his lips and comforted.

"You said it wouldn't be my grandfather, what did he want to do again, he shot at Xiao Yun'er and recruited her master again, right?" Song Changyou was also a little flustered.

What is the personality of the old man, he has been growing up with the old man, can he still be unclear?

What does a girl have to talk about with eleven bad old men, and they haven't finished talking for three days and three nights.

"No, I can't wait, I'm going to check it out. ”

Song Changyou said, regardless of everyone's obstruction, walked to the side of the conference hall, pushed forward with both hands, and as soon as he touched the door of the conference hall, he was rebounded by the prohibition in the door, and the whole person was bounced more than ten meters away, falling to the ground like a rag.

Everyone: "(꒪Д꒪)ノ"

Song Yunchu laughed out loud, "Ah You, you grew up here, when the door of the council hall is closed, you can't touch it below the foundation, you don't know, right?"

Song Chang clapped his hands right, got up, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. "Heh, I forgot about it all at once. ”

Li Chidui lowered his eyes and didn't say much.

"Well, I'd better go and see. Song Yunchu said, let go of Song Yunxi.

Among the people present, only she and the other five elders had reached the foundation building realm.

The five elders were so cunning that although they wanted to know the situation inside, they refused to be the first to eat the crab and accept that punishment.

Let him open the door, that must be unwilling.

Except for her Song Yun Chutian who is not afraid of the ground, only Song Changyou's kid dares to disturb.

It's a pity that Song Changyou's realm is not up to par.

Song Yunchu walked a few meters, and when he was still five meters away from the gate, he stopped, condensed a spiritual fire in his hand, and the flames flew higher and higher, and after rising more than one person high, they retracted and condensed, turning into three fist-sized fireballs.

The fireball swirled around the sky a few times, broke away from Song Yunchu's control, and flew towards the door quickly.

The moment he was about to touch the door, the door of the council chamber was opened from the inside, followed by a figure in a gray robe.

The three fireballs greeted the face of the figure who came out.