"Thousands of miles of smoke wall, Fu Cai is invincible! Luo Fu is running outside, and he is talented and cloudy!"

When An Shiqing's hand was moving, a five-word quatrain blurted out.

One poem, one world, one mind.

Everyone thought it was the mantra of [Ten Thousand Fu Luo Tian], so they recited it:

"Ten thousand miles away..."

"S-top!" An Shiqing's ears buzzed, and he hurriedly shouted to stop. She smiled dryly and explained, "Actually... What I just said is to elevate me... I'm pressing, and it's used to increase momentum. You don't have to repeat it. Do it all over again—"

Under the speechless gaze of everyone, An Shiqing pointed in the air and redrew the runes of [Ten Thousand Fu Luotian].

Although there are no requirements for cultivation, it must be used to use spiritual power to be effective.

After the drawing was completed, An Shiqing looked at Yan Zhen: "Do you see it clearly?"

"Nope!"

Xie Liubin said this.

He was not the only one who didn't see An Shiqing's ghost drawing just now.

Yan Zhen nodded and said with certainty: "I see it clearly." ”

An Shiqing nodded in approval.

"If you can see what I'm drawing, you have a lot of talent. People who don't have talent can't even see what I've just drawn. ”

"Really?" Yan Zhen looked at the others, and saw bewildered faces.

Could it be that as the county lord said, they didn't see what she had just drawn?

But he saw it very clearly.

Could it really be that as the county lord said, he has a talent for runes?!

Yan Zhen's mood suddenly fluctuated a little.

An Shiqing motioned to him: "You try." ”

Yan Zhen nodded.

Then, he was focused and focused.

No longer subject to external influences.

He raised his hand and pointed to the pile of scattered rune paper on the spirit suppression platform, closed his eyes and recalled the runes drawn by An Shiqing's fingers in the air, and his fingers immediately moved, swaying freely, and sketching a few strokes like flowing water.

Wherever the fingers passed, a light appeared.

The spiritual lights are stacked together, and they become a kind of pattern that is difficult to explain in words.

Is the lord of Fang Cun here an oblique hook or a vertical hook...

After a lifetime of hesitant thoughts, Yan Zhen suddenly felt that the drawing talisman was blocked, and his fingers were tripped up, and he couldn't go on anymore.

The half of the rune he drew was scattered in all directions.

Yan Zhen was in a mess and panicked.

He opened his eyes, his gaze dodging.

He was afraid that he would see anyone look disappointed.

He didn't want to disappoint everyone.

At this time, An Shiqing encouraged him: "It's okay, try again." You did a very good job just now. ”

Pei Yunling also said: "Yan Zhen, put aside distractions and believe in yourself." ”

Yan Zhen was immediately encouraged.

He mustered up his energy and tried bravely again.

This time, he drew the complete rune of [Ten Thousand Runes Luotian] without hindrance.

Overjoyed, Yan Zhen slapped the rune towards the spirit suppression platform and raised his hand.

The rune papers scattered on the spirit suppression platform followed his movements, and one by one they rose to the sky, obeying Yan Zhen's command, and flew to the location where the ghost corpse was.

Every piece of rune paper hit the corpse, it would make a "pop" sound.

Bang Bang Bang –

A series of cannons rang out in the innocence of no evil.

The atmosphere is really the same as the New Year.

Soon, the ghost corpse was once again wrapped into a large rice dumpling.

"Smack!"

An Shiqing stroked his palm.

Then, she gave Yan Zhen a thumbs up and praised, "Good boy!"

"Gu De, hug love?" Xie Liubin said excitedly, "Although I can't understand what the county lord is saying, it must be complimenting you." Senior Brother Yan Zhen, you are so amazing! Gu De Hug Love! Gu De Hu Love!"

Yan Zhen was embarrassed and smiled very shyly.

He smiled modestly: "Hehe, no, no, it's not so powerful, it's just normal play." The real power is the county lord, and the county lord's runes. ”

He didn't forget to blow An Shiqing's rainbow fart.

"Learned, it's yours. An Shiqing looked at the corpse that was wrapped into zongzi, pointed at Yan Zhen with his thumb, and then said to Pei Yunling, "In the future, if the seal is lifted, I will find this disciple of your Qingtai." ”

Yan Zhen hurriedly asked: "County Lord, how to solve the seal of [Wan Fu Luo Tian]?"

"Easy! Remove a charm and the seal will be broken. An Shiqing stretched his waist and stretched his body, "Okay, it's none of my business here." ”

Pei Yunling understood in his heart.

He instructed Pei Xiaosi: "Yun Wei, send the county lord back to rest." ”

He turned to praise Yan Zhen: "Yan Zhen, you did a good job. ”

Yan Zhen said excitedly: "Second brother, it turns out that I am also talented!"

It is very difficult for a cultivator to discover where he is most gifted, and of course it is also a very happy thing.

It's a pity that it was not Qingtai Pei's family who lit up Yan Zhen's talent, but An Shiqing.

An Shiqing smiled, while doing expansion exercises, and followed Pei Yunxun, who led the way.

No one had a good night's rest last night.

After coming out of Sanssouci House, Xie Liubin, Qiao Song and Lin Jianchi went back to the men's dormitory to adjust.

The rest of the day was fine, and Leia went back to catch up on sleep.

In fact, she is quite energetic, but An Shiqing said that she wanted to rest, so she felt bored.

Ling Xiao followed An Shiqing and Pei Yunwei to Sansso-sanssouci together.

An Shiqing is a shopaholic.

When she came back from Sword Furnace Mountain, Ling Xiao went shopping with her at the bottom of the mountain.

- with his money.

The silver was the private money he had saved for a long time, and it was used up by An Shiqing all of a sudden.

Ling Xiao was depressed and painful thinking about the silver.

When he arrived at the door of the Sanssouci Residence, Pei Yun's expression tightened.

He stopped, dodged a block, and stopped An Shiqing and Ling Xiao.

"Someone. He reminded in a deep voice.

Who would make him so nervous and wary?

Ling Xiao furrowed his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't notice anything.

He looked at Pei Yunxun and immediately looked away, and the look on his face was not very happy.

Pei Yunwei took a light step and stepped into the Sanssouci Residence, only to see a man in black wearing a ghost face standing in the courtyard.

Pei Xiaosi was right-

There are really people!

The ghost-faced man was silent.

There is neither the breath of the living nor the breath of the dead. Although he is there, he is like a pool of quiet clear water, clearly existing, but it seems to be transparent.

It's really weird.

"Oh, it's you. An Shiqing emerged from behind Pei Yunyun.

Pei Yunwei still didn't relax: "The county lord knows?"

An Shiqing said: "This is the prince's hidden guard. ”

The hidden guard, which is equivalent to the secret guard, directly obeys the orders of the emperor and the prince, and protects the personal safety of the emperor and the prince. Every time they act, they have a ghost face and never show their true faces.

The hidden guard handed a bag to An Shiqing.

That bag is exactly the same as An Shiqing's bag.

And a handwritten letter.

Ahn Se-hoon explained in the letter the purpose of his sending the hidden guard-

First, he knew that the Qingtai Pei family was bitter and touching, and the oil and water in the meals were pitiful, so he packed the delicacies of the imperial capital in Qiankun bag and asked the hidden guard to bring it to her.

Second, he knew that many people coveted An Shiqing's exercises, and he was worried that she would be plotted against in Qingtai, so he sent hidden guards to protect her personal safety.

After reading the letter and understanding the purpose of An Shixun's secret guard, An Shiqing waved his hand at the hidden guard:

"Leave the stuff, you go back. ”

The hidden guard lowered his body, indicating that he was very embarrassed.

"It's not good to send anyone, but to send you. Dear, you're here, I'm going to be in trouble. Let's go, let's go. And-" An Shiqing said here and stopped. She raised her hand and hooked a lock of white hair between her fingers. "When you go back to your life, you say I'm doing well here. You don't have to report anything else. ”

"Wow. ”

When Pei Yunyun set foot in Sanssouci again, he found that the hidden guard had already left quietly.

Hide... Protect...

What kind of weird body style is practiced, but it comes and goes without a trace.