Chapter 44: One Hundred Percent

In the end, Wu Meng couldn't go to Waimenfang City with Fang Yuan, because she called Pulin over after class.

"Senior Brother Pu, where are you going?" Wu Meng guessed that Pu Lin was going to take her to see her superiors, because she seemed to have seen Pu Lin receive a sound transmission paper crane just now.

"I'll take you to meet our Uncle Qingping of Fu Feng. Pulin said. Thinking that Fu Feng would be reached in a while, he first introduced the basic situation of Fu Feng to Wu Meng.

"Your talent is very good, even if you don't join Fu Feng, you can't waste your talent. ”

Wu Meng nodded when she heard this, and she was a little moved in her heart.

Soon flew to Fu Feng, the two got off the paper crane, and Pu Lin took Wu Meng across the mountain road to a simple courtyard. Pu Lin shot a few tricks out of thin air towards the courtyard door. There was a ripple in the air, and then a voice came out.

"Who?"

"Uncle Qingping, it's me, Pu Lin. Pulin shouted.

"Oh, Pulin, come in. Then another ripple rippled, and the courtyard door creaked open.

Seeing this, Pu Lin pulled Wu Meng into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, there is a cave, pavilions and pavilions, rockeries and flowing water, very elegant and quiet. Comparing the gap before and after, it is not difficult to find that the space formation is arranged here.

Resisting the urge to let the housekeeper collect data, Wu Meng's gaze finally moved away from the rockery and fell on the old man who was drinking tea and reading a book in the pavilion.

Gray-clothed and white-haired, although it is not as fairy as the few uncles Wu Meng has seen, it is a little more vicissitudes and truth. It looks extraordinarily kind.

"Uncle Qingping, this is the Wu Meng I told you about who drew three fireball talismans in a row. Pu Lin pulled Wu Meng and saluted Qingpingzi.

"Excuse me. Qing Pingzi waved his hand and raised his eyes to look at Wu Meng. He was wearing a trainee disciple uniform and a small bun, which was the outfit of an ordinary trainee disciple, but there was no trace of panic on his face, and his eyes were looking at him, as if she was the master.

It's fun!

"There's a new rune here, the Water Polo Talisman, you take it and look at it, and then draw it. With a wave of his hand, a piece of paper with runes fell in front of Wu Meng. "There's pen and ink, paper and inkstone. He pointed to a small pavilion not far from the gazebo.

Wu Meng stretched out his hand to take it, looked at the rune, and then at Qing Pingzi. Forget it, let's draw.

"Uncle Shi?" Pu Lin looked at Qing Pingzi with inquiring eyes.

"Sit down, drink tea, this is the frost I finally asked for from your Uncle Fanyang. Qing Pingzi waved his hand and brought Pu Lin a cup of tea.

Pu Lin took the teacup and took a sip, a cool feeling went straight to his heart and spleen, and then a warm current hit his body. Suddenly, his eyes widened, it was obviously hot tea, why did he feel a cool feeling when it came to his mouth? Moreover, this aura was also very strong.

"How?"

"This, the tea is magical. Pu Lin held back for a while, and held back such a sentence.

"It's really amazing, the name of this tea is Qingshuang, and it comes from the Northwest Desert. ”

"That Death Desert on the border with the Western Wilderness Continent?" Pu Lin was taken aback.

Qing Pingzi nodded, and continued, "This was originally an ordinary tea tree, but it was born in the Northwest Desert, and it was scorched by the scorching heat during the day and attacked by frost at night. Day after day, year after year, there is this three-grade spirit tea cream. ”

"Because of the extremely cold and hot weather, although it is a wood attribute, its leaves contain two kinds of aura: ice and fire. It has the effect of cleansing the heart and washing the dust. If you drink more, you can also wash the essence. ”

Pu Lin suddenly looked at the tea in the cup in surprise, but he didn't expect this tea to have such an effect. Quickly drank all the tea and handed the cup to Qing Pingzi.

Seeing this, Qing Pingzi stretched out his hand and patted Pu Lin, "It's gone, drink the spiritual spring water yourself." "When Lao Dao, did this frost come by random? I finally got one or two from the senior brother who slammed the door, and there are not many of these pots.

On the other hand, after Wu Meng got the rune of the water balloon talisman, he didn't ask the housekeeper to help analyze it, on the one hand, because he was in other people's territory, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see his true strength.

So she carefully observed for ten minutes, then took out ordinary rice paper and pen and ink, wrote the rune more than a dozen times, it didn't feel smooth, and re-observed for ten minutes, and after finding a few errors in the details, she wrote on the rice paper more than a dozen times, and the more she wrote, the smoother it became.

I compared the rune written at the end with the template, and after I found no mistakes, I wrote the rune again and came to the place where the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed. Sit down and adjust your breathing.

At this time, the two people who had been paying attention to Wu Meng with their divine senses also became serious. She started drawing. ”

I saw Wu Meng pick up the pen, stain it with rune ink, adjust the tip of the pen, and then put down the pen to draw the talisman. Wu Meng's drawing is not fast, but the pen is very stable, Qing Pingzi closes his eyes and feels the fluctuation of spiritual power, and the output of spiritual power is also very stable.

A quarter of an hour later, Wu Meng put pen to paper. With a flash of brilliance, the rune paper shrank unexpectedly. A low-grade water balloon charm. Wu Meng was not satisfied, still too nervous.

Wu Meng stretched out his hand to pick up the water balloon talisman, but a gust of wind blew, and the water polo talisman was gone, but there were two more black shadows beside him.

"Inferior water balloon talismans, spiritual power is relatively stable. But none of this matters, what matters is, "You actually succeeded the first time?" Kiyoheiko looked at Wu Meng's eyes widened.

"Yes, junior sister, how did you do it?" Pu Lin was also very surprised, and his name for Wu Meng changed.

"Well, I can't say it's a one-time success, you see, I copied it dozens of times before I drew it. Wu Meng said, "If I were to practice with rune paper as soon as I came up, I wouldn't be able to succeed in these dozens of runes." So it can't be said that it was successful at one time. ”

"Even that's not going to change the fact that you get it right the first time. Being familiar with runes doesn't mean that you can draw them successfully, and you don't forget to draw runes and output spiritual power. Spiritual power is not so easy to control. Kiyoheiko retorted.

Wu Meng nodded when he heard this, there is indeed some truth, but the spiritual power does not seem to be so difficult to control. But what's so strange about this conversation?

"However, although you succeeded at the first time, it doesn't mean that you will draw a talisman, you must know that drawing talismans also pays attention to some luck, maybe you just hit the ** luck this time. ”

"Uncle Shi!" Pu Lin hurriedly interrupted Qing Pingzi's words, Uncle Shi is just too unparticular, this is still in front of the juniors.

"Ahem, well, you're drawing ten water balloon talismans in a row now. Qing Pingzi's old face suddenly turned red.

Wu Meng rolled his eyes, and said that it was you, and if it was not good, it was you, why was it so annoying? But Wu Meng did not refute, laid out the rune paper, lifted the pen and dipped the ink, and continued to draw.

It is estimated that the quality of Qingpingzi's rune paper is relatively good, and today is her "lucky day". Ten cards in a row are successful, first inferior, then medium, and the last two are actually superior. Qing Pingzi and Pu Lin, who were watching on the side, were dumbfounded.

Qing Pingzi stared at Wu Meng and the water balloon talisman in his hand with red eyes. 100 percent! It's 100 percent, an unborn genius.

No, this time we must not let Fan Yang's old man succeed.

"Little girl, you haven't apprenticed yet, are you?