Chapter 598: Fu Palace

Shi Yue was about to say something, when a voice full of disdain suddenly sounded: "Tsk, isn't this Senior Brother Li's defeated generals! ”

Shi Yue turned around and saw that several young men and women walked over with a handsome face in green shirts.

Judging from the spiritual pressure emanating from the young man in the green shirt, he was a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

"Hmph, I was careless yesterday, and I definitely won't lose to you today. Luo Fuhai said a little unconvinced.

"Hehe, since Luo Daoyou wants to compete, Li will not refuse, but is the bet ready? If there is no suitable bet, I will not compete with you to draw the talisman. The young man in the green shirt said with a smile.

"I've been ready for a long time, a four-hundred-year-old piece of snow shan, this is the material for making a good talisman pen, how about it?" Luo Fuhai said as he took out a piece of wood as white as jade from his storage bag.

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the young man in green shirts, and he said with a smile: "Okay, since Luo Daoyou can take the bet, then let's have a competition!"

"Wait, this fellow Daoist, you are in the late stage of foundation building, and Senior Brother Luo is in the early stage of foundation building, it seems unfair!" Shi Yue stopped Luo Fuhai and said with a frown.

"It's just a talisman, let's each take out ten blank talismans to see who draws more water gang talismans, what's unfair?" said the young man in green shirt angrily.

"That is, if you can't afford to lose, just say it, why beat around the bush. A young man in a blue shirt scoffed.

"Hmph, who can't afford to lose, I can deal with you without Senior Brother Shi's move, let's go to the Fu Palace to compete." ”

Luo Fuhai strode into the Fu Palace, and the young man in the green shirt glanced at Shi Yue with contemptuous gaze and followed in.

"This Luo Fuhai is really a fool, Shi boy, how can you have such a stupid fellow disciple? Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's ears, and his words were full of disdain for Luo Fuhai.

"Senior Brother Luo is young after all, besides, the Fu Seal is something he is proud of, and now someone wants to compete with him to draw the Fu Seal, how could he refuse, this is his confidence in himself, I just hope his confidence is not blind. Shi Yue thought secretly and walked in.

The hall of the Fu Palace is very spacious, and the top is inlaid with a large number of night pearls, illuminating the entire hall.

At this time, Luo Fuhai and the young man in green shirt each sat in front of a wooden table, drawing talismans with solemn expressions.

Around the two of them, dozens of immortal cultivators gathered, judging from the dress of these people, there are monks from the Tang Dynasty, the Western Han Dynasty, and the Northern Yan, which can be said to be mixed.

Shi Yue took a closer look, his brows furrowed slightly.

In front of Luo Fuhai, there was a drawn talisman seal, which was the Shui Gang Talisman, and the young man in the green shirt had already drawn two Shui Gang Talismans.

Shi Yue shook his head, talisman making has little to do with cultivation, but it still has a little to do with it, judging from the process of drawing talisman seals by the young man in green shirts, he is an experienced talisman maker, and Luo Fuhai is still a little jerky, and his experience is gained by practicing again and again.

Time passed little by little, and there were more and more water gang talismans on the table of the young man in green shirts, and Luo Fuhai could still maintain his composure at first, but when he looked at the water gang talisman on the table of the young man in green shirts, he was in a hurry, and something went wrong.

After a cup of tea, both of them put down the talisman pen in their hands.

Ten blank rune papers, Luo Fuhai only drew two Shui Gang talismans, while the young man in the green shirt drew five Shui Gang talismans, which is better and which is inferior, you can know at a glance.

"I lost. Luo Fuhai's mouth was full of bitterness, and his expression was gloomy.

"Haha, what am I talking about? The general of the defeated army is the general of the defeated army, Senior Brother Li can rank in the top five among the talisman makers of our Zixiao Sect, how can you defeat it, your Taixu Sect is famous for its alchemy, but if you want to make talismans, you disciples of the Taixu Sect should stand aside!" a blue-shirted young man laughed and said jokingly.

When the young man in the green shirt heard this, he couldn't help but show a smug look on his face.

He walked quickly in front of Luo Fuhai and said with some pride: "Admit defeat in the bet, Luo Daoyou, take out that piece of snow mountain wood! You should go back and practice for another ten years! Our Zixiao Sect is famous for the art of Fu Seal in Beiyan, how can you disciples of Taixu Sect compare." ”

Luo Fuhai reluctantly took out the piece of snow wood and handed it over.

The young man in the green shirt looked hot, and his palm grabbed towards Xue Shanmu, and at this moment, one palm also grabbed Xue Shanmu.

The young man in the green shirt raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look to the side, and saw Shi Yue come to him at some point, and grabbed Xue Shanmu with one palm.

"What's the matter, you disciples of the Taixu Sect can't afford to lose?" the young man in green shirt sneered and sneered.

"Who said that our disciples of the Taixu Sect can't afford to lose? I just want to compete with Your Excellency to draw the Water Gang Talisman, I don't know if Your Excellency dare?" Shi Yue shook his head and said lightly.

"Try to draw the water gang talisman?" The young man in the green shirt was slightly stunned, looked at Shi Yue with an idiotic gaze, and said, "I won't compete with you without a bet." ”

"Fifty thousand spirit stones, if you win, fifty thousand spirit stones will be offered with both hands, but if you lose······"

"Then I'll give you 50,000 spirit stones. ”

Shi Yue shook his head, pointed at the Xue Shan Wood and said, "No, add this Xue Shan Wood." ”

"No problem, ten blank rune papers, with the time limit of half a stick of incense, see who draws more water gang runes. The young man in the green shirt agreed.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Li, you're lucky today! someone is in a hurry to send you a spirit stone, how about inviting us to Huixianglou for a good meal later?" said the blue-shirted young man in a flattering tone.

"No problem, it's a trivial matter. The young man of Qingshan agreed with his mouth.

In his opinion, he won this competition.

Under the gaze of everyone, the young man in green shirt took out ten talismans and began to draw the water gang talisman.

Since the competition is about the success rate, ten pieces of rune paper don't need a stick of incense at all. So Shi Yue didn't rush to draw the talisman seal, but took out the tea set and made himself a good pot of tea.

Seeing this scene, except for Luo Fuhai, everyone looked at Shi Yue with an idiotic gaze.

Shi Yue didn't care about the eyes of others, and after drinking a pot of tea, half of the time had passed, and the young man in the green shirt had already drawn three Shui Gang talismans, and there were still four rune papers left.

Putting away the tea set, Shi Yue took out the talisman making tool and began to draw the water gang talisman.

Coincidentally, he practiced drawing the Shui Gang Talisman in the palm space yesterday, and it took him more than 80 days, and he practiced tens of thousands of times one after another, and the success rate gradually increased.

Shi Yue held his breath and stared, his eyes fixed on the rune paper in front of him, and his heart was the same.

One blue rune after another appeared on the rune paper, and it didn't take long for a water gang rune to be drawn.