My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

The course of Nine-day Academy consists of two days for majoring and one day for minoring, and there is one rest day every ten days.

Jing Yue took the main course for two consecutive days, and today it happened to be his turn to take the minor course of Talisman.

Hmm... It's the class of five real people.

He bit the bullet and entered the classroom. As soon as he entered, he received complicated gazes from everyone, and the air was filled with embarrassment.

Jingyue has long been used to envy, jealousy, admiration, and hatred, but he just isn't used to this kind of searching eyes full of sympathy and a little hesitation...

He collected himself, pretended to be calm and found a seat to sit down, and let them look at him.

Not long after, Zheng Bai and Gu Xia came together, saw him walking straight over, Zheng Bai excitedly said: "Old Ancestor, I heard that yesterday's jiji-"

"Cough cough cough..." Jing Yue interrupted rudely, "How is your Dharma practice class going? Also, don't call yourself Patriarch in the academy."

Zheng Bai and Gu Xia looked at each other, and finally realized that the ancestor didn't want to mention it, so they changed the subject cooperatively.

After talking about his own situation, Zheng Bai suddenly said: "Old man, Ah Jing, I heard that in your kendo class, Qin Zhenjun's teaching method is... unusual?"

What he heard was actually perverted.

Jing Yue: "It's unusual, but it helped me a lot."

Zheng Bai nodded thoughtfully, and said again: "I have inquired about it, there are six disciples of the Zixia sect who repaired the talisman with us this time, that An Wenxing, and that disciple of Chao Zhenren, Kang Jin, are all there. in."

Jing Yue: "I think it's probably because the Zixia Sect and the Qingzhuzhai belong to the same South Continent, so they are more or less influenced by their ears and eyes, and they also have a foundation for the Talisman."

After all, he subconsciously glanced in the direction of the disciples of the Zixia sect, but saw that everyone was staring at him with a fighting spirit in their eyes.

Jing Yue: "..."

Always feel that minor courses will not be peaceful?

At this time, the bell rang to remind the class to start, and a white-haired old man walked in slowly. He had a flagon hanging on his waist, and his nose was red from drinking all the year round.

Jing Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the ground.

But Master Wudao didn't mention yesterday's events at all, and didn't even give Jing Yue a look, and talked about the talisman method in a regular manner.

"With the essence of Tao, the simplicity of ink, the essence of meeting things..."

Jing Yue secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Using to eliminate evil and hypocrisy, assist the true religion, gather the spirits, control life and death, maintain disaster luck, Anzhen... huh..."

???

The students were stupefied—the real Wu Dao just fell asleep in such a pure and unaffected manner...

There was no sound in the classroom.

After a long time, a disciple said: "I heard that if the real Wudao does not drink the wine in the treasure gourd for a day, he will be sleepy, no matter what the situation is. Back then when he was an inner disciple of Qingzhuzhai, there was a big competition in the sect. The fellow sect was afraid of his strength, so he deliberately stole his gourd, and he dozed off during the competition..."

Jing Yue: "..."

All the students looked at Jingyue in unison, and the latter forced a smile: "Then what should we do?"

"Why don't you just let him sleep?"

"..."

So, when Jing Yue went back at night, Meng Shan asked curiously, "What did Daoist Wudao say today? Did he... cheat on you?"

After all, Wudao Daoist cried and complained to everyone yesterday, and everyone in the academy knew that his wine had been stolen.

"No."

Jing Yue said quietly: "He slept for a whole day."

Daoist Wudao didn't wake up until the sun was setting, when the bell rang just in time, he threw down the sentence "Lesson is over", quickly took out a gourd and took a sip of today's newly brewed wine, and looked at Jingyue proudly.

Moreover, Jing Yue saw Qin Yanzhi on the way back to the dormitory, but he avoided it from a distance.Jing Yue has a thick skin when he is right, but he can't be as calm as usual when it comes to wrong things.

What's more, Qin Yanzhi has always been aloof, and Lan Feng tore his clothes in public. As the master, he really felt guilty for desecrating a good family.

Meng Shan: "...That, that's pretty good, haha."

Lan Feng, who had been locked up for a whole day, languished, and when she saw Jing Yue, she began to behave like a baby, apologizing and swearing with her wings raised.

It is also impossible for Jing Yue to close it all the time, so he just said: "Fix the trouble you caused by yourself, find a way to apologize to Master Wudao and Zhenjun Qin, if they are satisfied, I will not care about you."

So Lan Feng was released, and it flew away crying.

Lan Feng disappeared for two days, when Jingyue came out of the Jiange that day, Qin Yanzhi stopped him.

"That chicken is yours, right?"

Jing Yue suddenly became vigilant and remained silent.

"I don't understand why it has been throwing rags into my dormitory for the past two days, and it is always making noise outside at night."

Jing Yue: "..."

"But, maybe it scratched Qin Zhenjun's clothes that day, felt ashamed, and wanted to apologize?"

Qin Yanzhi was silent for a while, "No need."

Jing Yue: "...Oh."

The next day, it was the day of minoring again.

As soon as the real Wudao saw Jing Yue, he cried out: "Student Jing, your chicken gives me a pot of wine every day. I am really grateful, but it is chattering outside the window before dawn. If it wasn't for the old man's order If you have enough strength, you may have to practice Qi, what does this mean?"

Jing Yue felt guilty, "But, maybe it drank the real person's wine secretly that day, and felt ashamed and wanted to apologize?"

Wudao Daoist held back for a long time: "No need."

Jing Yue: "...Oh."

In short, this day was finally able to go to class normally.

Master Wu Dao slowly explained some basic common sense about Talisman Dao, most of which were clichés, and you can understand it by buying a copy of "Introduction to Talisman Dao" outside with a Lingshi, so many students were impatient, and some were dizzy sleep.

The real Wudao pretended not to see it, and after talking for almost an hour, he slowly took out the talisman paper, "Today, what we are going to refine is a daily talisman—the light body talisman."

As the name suggests, the Lightweight Talisman can reduce the user's body weight and speed up the user's walking speed.

Cultivators have always had to cultivate the golden core before they can control the sword. Before the golden core, they could only rely on spirit beasts, birds or flying magic weapons to travel. However, when the distance is not too far, many people will choose light-weight talismans.

This kind of talisman is too common, so someone murmured immediately: "Why is it a light-weight talisman? I know it a long time ago."

"Yeah, I thought I could learn some new talismans."

Wudao Daoist didn't say a word, just doing a demonstration silently.I saw him put two fingers together, draw a series of runes in mid-air with his spiritual power, the lines are smooth, the spiritual power is balanced, five real people point with two fingers, and the runes are punched into the yellow talisman paper.

He put away the talisman and said, "You'll practice on your own first, and we'll test it after two hours."

After all, he took a sip of wine and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Everyone had no choice but to do so.

It was the first time for Jing Yue to make light-weight talismans. He recalled the movements of Wudao Zhenren just now, and he only felt that every stroke, every turn and stop was smooth and smooth, which was pleasing to the eye.The other party even used fingers instead of writing, and directly communicated the aura into the talisman without borrowing cinnabar, which shows that Wudao Daoist is proficient in this talisman.

But for some reason, he always felt that the Youdao pattern in the talisman was a bit abrupt, it seemed that it shouldn't be like this, it should be more concise and direct.

The yogi always trusted his instincts, so he decided to try.

So, Jing Yue took out the pen and paper and the prepared cinnabar, and sketched a brand new light body talisman according to his own thoughts.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and Wu Dao Daoist took them out of the classroom and came to a lake at the top of the seventh peak of the academy.

"The light body talisman has been successfully drawn, and it can soar above the water. You guys should try it now."

All the students glanced at each other, and An Wenxing from the Zixia faction straightened his clothes, walked to the lake with his head held high, "How about I come first?"

He took out the talisman, held it between his fingers, and muttered a mantra in his mouth. The yellow talisman suddenly burned, and some ash of the talisman was scattered in the wind and rolled towards the sky.

An Wenxing took a step and stepped lightly on the water. He paused, his serious expression suddenly relaxed, and he stepped on it with the other foot.

The mirror-like water of the lake had ripples, but An Wenxing seemed to be walking on flat ground. With a smile on his lips, he started to run like a flying swallow.

Wudao Daoist showed no expression, and said: "Okay, okay, save some effort, your talisman can last half an hour, do you want to run for half an hour?"

Many students on the bank snickered, An Wenxing went back to the bank in embarrassment, but still did not forget to give Zheng Bai a provocative look, the latter couldn't help but rolled his eyes, thinking: It's just a light-weight talisman, who wouldn't?

However, there were people who couldn't do it, but the number was not many. In total, only three or five talismans failed to be activated. After the rest of the people had finished testing, Jing Yue walked slowly to the lake.

To appear holy in front of others, always be the last one to appear!

... No, Jing Yue didn't know the power of the talisman yet, in fact he was also a little nervous.This kind of tension is not the fear of losing face after failure, but the expectation of unknown results.

Jing Yue took a deep breath, and chanted the mantra to activate the talisman. At the moment when the talisman was lit, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, setting off waves half a foot high, and everyone by the lake was blown half-closed.

At the same time, Jing Yue felt that his body was as light as a feather, as if his whole body was integrated into the wind, and every strand of hair could feel the joy of the wind.

His field of vision was getting higher and higher, and in the blink of an eye, he had already flown more than a foot above the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they had never heard of such an operation with light body charms?

I saw Jingyue took a small step, and he had come to the middle of the lake. The clear green lake water undulated, shattering his reflection.He took another step, and he had already crossed the lake and reached the opposite bank...

In fact, Jing Yue was also in a daze at this time.

He never expected that the improved effect of the Lightweight Talisman would be so good!

In his previous life, he knew little about talismans, so he would never have such a talent.After thinking about it, it is likely that the whole spirit body is very sensitive to the aura, and most of the rune structures contain the aura of heaven and earth, so even if it is a very slight abnormality, he can sense it, just like a natural instinct.

And on the shore, Wudao Daoist, who had been half-dead all this time, stared at Jing Yue with wide eyes, with a thousand thoughts in his mind.

This kind of lightness talisman is unheard of, and it can reach ten feet in one step. If it is matched with exercises, it can step hundreds of feet in one breath. It is simply a weapon for low-level monks to escape!If you sell it, you will definitely make a lot of money!

Therefore, after Jing Yue came back, he saw the sharp light bursting out from the vicissitudes of the eyes of the real Wu Dao, which made him shudder inexplicably.

Wudao Daoist: "Is this talisman really light-weight talisman?"

Jing Yue: "Yes, but I changed the runes."

Wudao Daoist smiled, blinked and looked at him expectantly.

Jing Yue finally understood the meaning of the other party, so he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, sir, I want to use it to make money, so I can't tell you the method for the time being."

He was very direct, leaving Wudao Daoist speechless, and the eavesdropping crowd next to him all showed disappointed expressions.

"However...I can give you some some other day."

It was just covered up with fake patterns, Jing Yue thought silently.

Everyone also guessed that he would cover it up. After all, the talismans on the market have fake patterns, but if you think about taking them back and studying them yourself, maybe you can save the real from the fake?Even if you can't research it, it's good to get a talisman and use it to escape, how dangerous the cultivation world is!

As a result, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, except for the expressions of the Zixia faction and the others.

This night, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

Qin Yanzhi sat on the futon and closed his eyes to practice, when he suddenly sensed someone outside the door.When he opened the door and took a look, he saw the new and old ancestor of the Cold Cloud Sect leaning against a peach tree in the courtyard, looking at Xuan Yue with a solemn expression amidst the colorful fallen flowers.

Hearing the movement, the other party turned his head, was slightly taken aback, and then a smile appeared in his eyes, "Qin Zhenjun, good evening, good evening!"

Qin Yanzhi: "What happened here?"

……silence.

After a while, the other party coughed lightly, "I'll catch the chicken."

Qin Yanzhi: "Yes."

...continue to remain silent.

Under the moonlight, Qin Yanzhi was completely white, and the outline softened by the moonlight even gave people an illusion of tenderness.

But Jing Yue had no intention of appreciating it, he couldn't hold back anymore, and said: "It's cool in the night, Qin Zhenjun should hurry back to the house."

As soon as the voice fell, a blue chick flew from a distance.I saw it was holding a brand new cloth head in its mouth, holding a wine jug higher than itself on its feet, and its body was swaying...

"boom--"

Qin Yanzhi quickly closed the door.

Jing Yue: "..."

As soon as Lan Feng saw Jing Yue, she immediately put on a pitiful and crumbling look.

Jingyue was angry and funny, thinking that he had lost his head and let Lanfeng come to make amends, which would be a second injury to the victim, so he said helplessly: "Chichi, Qin Zhenjun and Wudao Daoist have already forgiven you, so you don't have to Then go to deliver wine and throw cloth..."

Lan Feng's eyes lit up, and the jug fell to the ground with a "slap", smashed to pieces, and the courtyard was filled with the aroma of wine.

"I'm so tired! Jiji these two days have been really hard! I have to go to Lecheng every day to perform art in exchange for some cloth and a pot of wine, and I have to sing for them sooner or later. They forgive me!"

……Sing……? ? ?

The corner of Jingyue's eyes twitched, and he decided to skip this topic, and said with a smile, "Prostitution? What can you do?"

Lan Feng: "I, I, I, Jiji will pretend to be lame. The owner of the cloth shop sees me pitifully, even if I take a piece of cloth, he will not stop him!"

Jing Yue: "...So, you bought the wine in the same way?"

Lan Feng: "Of course not! I can open walnuts for customers, peel melon seeds, and help the owner of the restaurant solicit business! The owner is happy, so he allows me to take a pot of wine. Those customers like me, and they even give Jiji a drink -"

After finishing speaking, its little wings quickly covered its mouth: "I, I didn't take a sip, Jiji swears."

Jing Yue: "... Thank you for your hard work."

Lan Feng suddenly became overwhelmed, arrogant.

The author has something to say: Little Theater

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Jing Jing: Jiji, there was a comment the other day that he liked you and wanted to write a porn book for you.

Lan Feng twitched a bit: But, but Jiji can only transform into form when he is an adult.

Jingjing: What do you mean?

Lan Feng burst into tears: Jiji doesn't have a jj yet, Jiji is a eunuch!