After finding the information she wanted, she took it back with satisfaction.

Yan Yun looked up at the sky, the sky was very heavy, just like her eyes.

If the world wants her to kneel, then she will stand up.

She took the jade and ran to find Zhou Zhengyuan.

Zhou Zhengyuan seemed to expect that she was going to come to him tonight, so he moved a chair early and lay at the door.

"How's it going today? I'll teach you how to swordsmanship. ”

"Win."

Yan Yun nodded and sat on the ground not far from him.

"Do you know how to draw talismans?"

"Drawings? I won't know that, but if you want to learn it, I can guide you. ”

Zhou Zhengyuan yawned, not feeling that there was anything wrong with his words.

So is this going to be or not going to be?

"It's easy to get started, and those that are entry-level, just follow the drawing."

"It's okay for beginners, but it's troublesome when you hit a bottleneck."

Zhou Zhengyuan turned over, and after a while, there was a sound of snoring.

This uncle is getting better and better able to sleep, and sometimes Yan Yun even wonders if he is practicing in his dreams......

Soon, Yan Yun verified it, and sure enough, as Zhou Zhengyuan said, it is very simple to get started with drawing talismans, as long as you can draw.

But that's not what she wants.

Yan Yun skimmed page by page, and finally fixed his gaze on a primary charm.

If you want to draw a beginner charm, you must have a rune pen.

Because there is no talisman at the moment, she has to accept this heart first, after all, there is a game tomorrow.

"Host, you're not going to be blackened, are you?"

Duocai's worried voice sounded, it was really afraid that the host would destroy the world.

“…… Shut up if you can't speak. ”

Yan Yun touched his head, and he didn't know where it came from.

She was not very lucky in the next day's event, and she won Feng Lan, a disciple of the Jade Dragon Sect who was higher than her.

There were still remnants of Fang Cai's spiritual power fluctuations on the platform, and she stood on the platform, holding each other's swords and saluting to the opposite side as a sign of respect.

After a few moves, Yan Yun passively defended back, and one was accidentally cut by her.

She doesn't fight hard, and her opponent this time is much better than her.

Every move of Fenglan happened to block her way, and she could only defend herself.

"Bell—"

The two swords confronted each other, and the cold light overflowed.

She kept pressuring, forcing Yan Yun to retreat to stabilize the sword in her hand.

Now there are only two ways in front of Yan Yun, one is to admit defeat, and the other is to turn passive into active.

Her gaze flickered, attracting the qi of heaven and earth into the magic sword, and the wind on the opposite side seemed to sense the abnormality, and waved her sword without hesitation!

This is a good opportunity to turn reactive into proactive, but the unexpected happens.

Yan Yun's magic sword was cracked inch by inch because it couldn't withstand the pure qi of heaven and earth.

“……”

She was stunned, and so was the wind on the other side.

Isn't it, such a pit?

The magic sword shattered into pieces in an instant and landed on the huge Fengyun platform.

Although Fenglan is a facial paralysis, her inner drama is super rich, and she is panicked at this time!

Hurry, hurry, hurry! She couldn't have cut it, right? The sword is like a wife, she broke all the wives, and this is the end.

"I throw in the towel."

Without weapons, Yan Yun will continue to be pure and sadistic......

"The Jade Dragon Sect is in turmoil, winning."

Seeing her get off the stage, Feng Lan behind her hurriedly chased after her, "I'm sorry to break your wife......"

"Huh?"

Yan Yun, who hadn't reacted yet, touched his head, What the hell, what wife?

Looking at her confused appearance, Fenglan thought to herself.

It's over, I'm stupid to be stimulated by her.

Fenglan held her hand, "Don't get excited, I'll pay you one!" ”

"Wait!"

Yan Yun finally understood, and said sincerely, "It's none of your business, our sect's sword is of poor quality." ”

“……”

Liang Xun, who was passing by, silently made a note, the stinky girl actually slandered their Changle Sect, hateful, hateful!

He returned to the high platform, looked at the ethereal figure standing at the front, and leaned forward with a smile, "Ancestor, why are you here?"

Yu Feng didn't know how long he hadn't been here, and he was a little surprised to come this time.

But thinking that Song Qingyue is back, it doesn't seem to be unreasonable.

"When did Changle Sect's magic sword become so brittle?"

Yu Feng's gaze was withdrawn from the projection stone, and his gaze looked at Liang Xun sharply, quite a bit of questioning.

"Ancestor, how do I know this......"

Liang Xun's smile disappeared, and he wiped a handful of cold sweat fiercely, he definitely didn't fill his pockets, begging to let go.

She loses the match, and the rest of the tournament is none of her business.

Yan Yun thought about the rune pen, then she had to go down the mountain, and just as she was about to leave, she heard Jiang Qinghe's hurried shout.

"Yan Yun!"

"Senior brother, what's wrong?"

She looked back at him, Jiang Qinghe had obviously run for a long time, and his hair was a little messy.

"Why are you in such a hurry to leave? If you want to come and watch me play, it's up to me right away. ”

Jiang Qinghe stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, "It doesn't matter if you lose the game, it's all a matter of the sword!" ”

He looked at her face as usual, and then slowly spoke comfortingly.

"Well, senior brother, don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

Yan Yun knew that he had come over to comfort him, so he bent his eyes and smiled.

"Are you going to watch me play, then?"

Looking at his expectant eyes, she couldn't say what she wanted to refuse, so she had to nod her head in agreement.

Jiang Qinghe was happy, and pulled her along the way, "Oh yes, the master is also here, and it is the first time he has come." ”

"I don't know what he's doing here, he's been in a bad temper lately, I don't dare to go to him......"

Hearing this, Yan Yun raised his head and looked at the high platform.

I guess I came to see Song Qingyue, she was thinking, why do you like it so much, but she doesn't give people a name?

Or rather, people just like this sneaky feeling.

After all, if you want to pursue excitement, you have to follow through!

"You sit here, it's coming to me soon, remember to cheer me on!"

Jiang Qinghe found a place for her to sit down before running back to the waiting area, he was too anxious when he turned around, and almost bumped into the person behind him.

"It's so rough every day."

Yu Feng's cold voice sounded, not only frightened Jiang Qinghe's back, but also Yan Yun in the seat.

"Senior brother is like this, unlike someone, dull as a stone......"

Song Qingyue followed beside him, his words meant something, and his eyes stared straight at Yan Yun.

"If you want to scold me, scold me, why do you always target her."

Jiang Qinghe was not happy, because of what happened last time, he now had a lot of opinions about them, and even Wen Qingyu was unwilling to pay attention to them.

Wen Qingyu can't help him, Jiang Qinghe is a little kid in his eyes, is it possible that he has to coax him?

As a result, the relationship between the three has been stiff recently.

"Less than your race."

Yu Feng waved his hand impatiently and sent him directly to the waiting area.

Yan Yun is now sitting on pins and needles, even if she meets these two people, why do you have to sit behind her...... Is it too late for her to run?

Because he was sitting here, no one around him dared to sit down.

It made Yan Yun want to run away even more.

"Host, do you want to do a fun task?"

Yan Yun, who just wanted to run, listened to the voice in his head, and the legs that stood up went down silently.

Yan Yun: Are you Yu Feng's trigger?

"Dear host, please interrupt Yu Feng and Song Qingyue ten times while they are talking, and complete the task to reward 30,000 spirit stones."

Yanyun: Do you want me to die?

In fact, she doesn't have to earn these 30,000 spirit stones.

"You still have 140,000 yuan to earn."

Yan Yun: Okay, no problem.

(End of chapter)