Xue Yan was shocked to say that he finally sent Shen Cangliu away with all his beards and tails.

Yan Hui stared at the back of this guy with unfinished thoughts, and looked at Xue Yan with dissatisfaction, feeling that the little junior sister's temperament was too soft: "Could it be that you still have no feelings for him?" ”

"Naturally not," Xue Yan pinched her shoulder obediently, "Senior sister has worked hard to beat people, and next time, I will definitely beat that guy myself, and I will never work Senior Sister." ”

Yan glanced at her back, and looked at the little junior sister innocently with two points of admiration, only to feel that no matter how angry she was, she couldn't bear to send it to her, but she felt that Shen Cangliu was even more hateful, sighed, and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the junior sister.

After the farce brought by Shen Cangliu ended, Xue Yan looked at Yan Hui in shock: "Third Senior Sister, I want to go and see Little Senior Brother." ”

Yan Hui was slightly stunned.

The little senior brother in Xue Yan's mouth is called Qin Ming, he is the ninth personal disciple of the head of Xuantian Sect, more than ten years older than her, and she is the best.

After Xue Yan returned to Xuantian Sect, the first thing he did was to ask him, but he was told that Qin Ming had passed away, and as early as decades ago, someone had sent his body back to the sect.

She always wanted to go to see the little brother, but the other brothers and sisters listened to the doctor's advice, and they were afraid that her mood would fluctuate too much and be unfavorable to her injury, so it has been delayed until today.

Now the little junior sister who was carefully protected by them has been hit repeatedly, and she has just been divorced, the third senior sister Yan Hui sighed lightly, probably because she finally couldn't bear to refuse, or maybe she was willing to nod her head and took the person to the ice cave in the back mountain.

In the belly of Kunwu Mountain, the winding path leads to the secluded, and the two of them walked into the ice cave, only to feel that all the noise and noise were swallowed up in an instant.

In the depths of the ice cave, on the white jade bed, an ice coffin was placed.

Under the ice coffin, the young man's face was the same as before, and he even looked a little quiet and peaceful when he closed his eyes and slept peacefully. It's just that his body has long been mutilated, there are still traces of being gnawed by some kind of beast on his broken leg, a deep skull scar is revealed between his hair, two fingers are missing from his left hand, the skin and flesh of his right hand holding the sword have been worn out, and only white bones remain in his five fingers, which shows the fierceness of the struggle before his death.

Xue Yan's fingertips trembled slightly, as if she couldn't believe that the young man who had accompanied her to practice swords and laugh together died so tragically, the moment she raised her hand to touch the ice coffin, she seemed to see the dark blood in the sky, and the girl holding the sword felt powerless and helpless for the first time in her life.

"Who sent him back?"

The third senior sister shook her head: "I don't know, that person was masked, and only sent the ice coffin to the mountain gate and handed it to the mountain guards...... Come and send him home. ”

"Who killed him......"

"I don't know," recalling this past, it was obviously a sad thing for Yan Hui, she paused before continuing, "The ice coffin can protect the corpse from decay, we will place the corpse of the ninth junior brother here, hoping that one day we will find the murderer who killed him, take revenge, and then bury him." ”

“……”

Seeing that Xue Yan was silent, Yan Hui patted her on the shoulder: "At that time, we all thought that you were also ...... junior sister But I don't want to, there is still a day to find you, it's really a fluke. ”

Xue Yan lowered her eyes in shock, when she woke up, she only remembered that she was a disciple of Xuantian Sect, and she should go back to Kunwu Mountain.

"It's too cold here, although your injuries have improved, you shouldn't stay long," Yan Hui tightened her tightly, "Let's go." ”

Xue Yan nodded in surprise, finally glanced back at the young man in the ice coffin, and left the ice cave behind the third senior sister. After taking a few steps, he bumped into a person head-on, dressed in the uniform of an elder of Xuantian Sect.

"Uncle Bai." The two saluted.

The elder surnamed Bai exempted the two of them from the courtesy, and did not look at Yan Hui, but only nailed his eyes to Xue Yanjing: "I heard that there is another change on the demon clan's side, I don't know what Guiyi's plan is, if you still have any impression of that side, it will more or less help us to deal with the demon conspiracy." ”

Xue Yan smiled bitterly: "I really don't remember." ”

Elder Bai nodded, "If you think of something, remember to come and tell me." ”

His sharp eyes swept over Xue Yanjing's body, and he immediately retracted it, the soul searching technique that could search for memories was an evil method, which would hurt the divine soul, and he would not use it against the disciples in the sect.

"Okay."

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"Okay," Yan Hui tried to divert Xue Yan's attention, telling her not to always remember those sad things, "Don't think nonsense, you go back and prepare first, and in another hour Master Li's talisman class will begin." ”

Xue Yan nodded in surprise, went back to the small courtyard, sorted out some pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and saw that it was almost time, so he took the donkey that could soar through the clouds and set off to Yueyu Peak where Li Fuzi was.

It was the first time she went to the talisman class, and she didn't know the way, but fortunately, the donkey knew it, and it didn't take a moment to send her to Yueyu Peak, and she flicked her tail triumphantly, looking forward to her praise.

Xue Yan took out a cabbage and fed it, and then walked into the hall and met Master Li, who taught painting talismans.

Although most of the Xuantian Sect is sword cultivation, they also have to cultivate talismans, all kinds of spirit runes can be defended, can attack, and can be used to save their lives when it is critical, each monk will carry some in the storage ring he carries with him, and each major sect basically has a course of adding talismans.

When Xue Yan came to class, it was just in time for the master to teach how to draw the lightning talisman.

Seeing her come in, Li Fuzi asked her about her situation with a pale face: "Do you know the basic brushwork of drawing spirit runes?" ”

"I understand a little."

"Okay, then let's listen along," the master nodded, "just don't be reckless, if you really can't keep up, you can go to the outer disciples to listen to the class first, and lay a good foundation before coming." ”

"Yes." The master was mostly well-intentioned, but there was a snickering from the crowd.

The master motioned for her to go to the table next to her to get a piece of pen and ink, and the process of drawing the spiritual power of heaven and earth on the rune paper is extremely strict, and beginners must use good cinnabar, special rune paper and a brush made of spirit wolf to successfully draw the spirit rune.

Fortunately, the Xuantian Sect family has a great cause, and they are not afraid of these losses.

After receiving the pen and paper, Xue Yan was surprised to pick a vacant seat and sit down, and there were whispers around her, but no one came up to talk to her.

After everyone divided the pen, ink and paper, the master opened his mouth to let everyone be silent: "What I want to draw today is the thunder rune, also known as the 'lightning guide talisman', which is an attack type, extremely useful, and one of the most used spirit runes in the actual combat of cultivators. Nowadays, the best thunder guide talismans sold by those Fu Cultivation Sects can be sold for thousands of high-grade spirit stones, but the drawing process is more complicated, so you should be careful and optimistic. ”

Thousands of high-grade spirit stones for a spirit rune that can only be used once is really too expensive, and the disciples sighed, confirming that they can't afford it, so they can only learn it by themselves.

Li Fuzi hung a piece of talisman paper in the air, raised his wrist and slowly drew the figure one stroke at a time, and the disciples in the hall imitated the next stroke.

Xue Yanjing also imitated, the spiritual power required to draw talismans was not much, she was enough to deal with it, just drawing and drawing, inexplicably feeling familiar, it seemed that in the hundred years of losing her memory, she had drawn it hundreds of times, but the pen and paper in her hand made her feel unaccustomed. Xue Yan stared at the spirit wolf at the tip of the pen, could it be that he has been relatively depressed in the past hundred years, and he can't afford to use this good material?

Thinking wildly, but did not leave the master's words and sentences, this spirit rune is really extremely complicated, when Li Fuzi took everyone to draw the spirit rune one by one, it has been more than half an hour, he let everyone familiarize themselves with a moment, and then with the hall to draw a few people to test the pen technique, seeing that the time has come, he asked everyone to disperse: "This thunder charm, continue to teach tomorrow." ”

The disciples pestered Li Fuzi to see the complete thunder talisman, he was good to speak, nodded in agreement, took out a piece of talisman paper again, sat down in front of the table with the pen, the pen walked the dragon and snake, and the force penetrated the back of the paper, but in a moment, a complete figure was drawn, and the paper was faintly scattered with blue aura, and the laymen could also see at a glance that these strokes had been condensed into a successful talisman.

Everyone pestered the master again to see the effect, Li Fuzi was helpless, led the disciples to the back mountain, let everyone retreat farther, and then threw the spirit rune in his hand to a big stone, the moment the spirit rune collided with the boulder, there was a loud noise, and the big stone was blown to pieces cleanly.

Everyone immediately cheered, Li Fuzi shook his head with a smile, and ordered the most talented disciple in the class, asking him to try the results drawn in this class.

The man did as he was told, and learned from his master to smash the talisman at the stone, but only a few sparks splashed. Under the eyes of all the students, this person's face turned slightly red, and he didn't want the master to praise: "Not bad." ”

The man looked puzzled, and saw that Li Fuzi was smiling and said, "The spirit rune you drew for the first time can splash some sparks, and it can be regarded as very successful." In addition to the texture of the paper and pencil cinnabar, the effect of this lightning guide is also greatly related to whether the painter is skilled or not. ”

Xue Yanjing listened carefully on the side.

After the class, she led the donkey alone to walk to the mountain no one, suddenly felt, the intention moved with her heart, the two fingers of her right hand were together, there was no need to recall the shape of the spirit rune, the wrist moved freely, and she drew a coherent figure in the air, no pen, no paper, no dansha, with the spiritual power pointing, the figure seemed to condense into an entity in the air, emitting a blue and purple light, and was led by Xue Yan's astonishing spiritual power to throw, instantly, the sky suddenly darkened, the wind suddenly rose, the sound of insects and cranes in the mountains stopped, and a line of light broke through the ice and snow in the sky. It turned out to be a bolt of lightning, followed by the sound of Nine Heavens Thunder, which shook through the mountain stream, and the thunder and lightning accurately slashed towards Xue Yan's fingertips, and a whole huge mountain rock shattered in response.

Then the clouds cleared and everything returned to calm. Except for the rocks on the ground, which had been shattered into powder, it was as if nothing had happened.

"There are some excellent talismans who are so proficient in talismans that they can draw them with ordinary pen and paper, and even when there is no cinnabar, they can be replaced with ink." The words in Mr. Li's class seemed to linger in my ears.

So like her, who has no pen, no paper, and no dansha, what kind of realm is Yu Fu Xiu?

Xue Yan stared helplessly with a pair of peach blossom eyes, quite worried, she lost her memory and didn't understand anything, if there was trouble with her peers, her subordinates were not light or heavy, in case she accidentally killed the other party, what should she do?