After transmigrating into a villain and scum, I got involved in the sect

Chapter 17. Chapter 17.
Yun Chuan's heart sank, it doesn't matter, in this life, he will definitely suck Gu Jingbai to the bone!
His face was pinched twice suddenly.

Yun Chuan raised his head and met Chen Shiyue's eyes.

Chen Shiyue said, "Don't pay attention to what he said."

Yun Chuan nodded.

Chen Shiyue smiled and said, "Smile, I will give you candy as a teacher, a new taste."

Yun Chuan looked at the lollipop wrapped in green candy wrapper in her hand.

He didn't want to laugh, but it was a new flavor of lollipop...

Then he can barely smile.

He just smiled when Chen Shiyue pinched his face again.

Yun Chuan: "..."

This woman definitely has skin hunger!
Chen Shiyue: "Here."

She gave the lollipop to Yun Chuan.

Yun Chuan looked at it and asked, "What flavor is this?"

Chen Shiyue: "It tastes like honeydew melon, is it delicious?"

Yun Chuan peeled off the candy wrapper, licked it, put the candy in his mouth, and nodded: "It's delicious."

Chen Shiyue said: "In the future, I will make a lot of lollipops for you as a teacher."

Yun Chuan subconsciously asked: "Then what do I need to do for you?"

Chen Shiyue stopped her progress: "You just need to be my apprentice, and be happy every day. Learn when it's time to learn, and play when it's time to play."

Yun Chuan was silent.

No one ever said that to him.

He has been begging for food since he was a child, and he has to complete the corresponding tasks before he can get a little food.

He has to pay for everything he gets.

In his view, all good things are conditional.

But Chen Shiyue said...

When Chen Shiyue saw that Yun Chuan had stopped talking and looked like a thoughtful adult again, she pinched Yun Chuan's face.

The original text only used a few lines to describe Yun Chuan's past, and only wrote that he was wandering in childhood, without father and mother.

Just eight words will definitely determine his unhappiness in childhood.

The more thoughtful the child is, the deeper it will be.

Chen Shiyue took Yun Chuan's hand and led him slowly back to Maple Leaf Courtyard.

After Yun Chuan finished reading the book Chen Shiyue gave him in his room, he sat on the bed and began to meditate.

I don't know if it's because of the "Spiritual Root Cultivation Dafa", but his cultivation has been very smooth recently.

The breath is easy to handle.

But Chen Shiyue next door did not go as smoothly as him.

She sat upright at the desk, with a stack of talisman papers dangling in her hand.

Holding the pen in one hand, she concentrated on drawing on the talisman paper.

Then...the talisman did not change.

Hey, she still doesn't believe it today!
One after another, Chen Shiyue sat at the desk without moving her buttocks.

The sun sets, the moon rises and hangs in the sky, and then the moon sets, and the sun rises again with the morning clock.

"I'm done! I'm done!"

In the room, Chen Shiyue excitedly held the ashes of the talisman paper, her face full of surprise.

She danced around the room, just like Fan Jinzhong Ju.

Yun Chuan heard the movement, ran over, and saw the talisman papers that Chen Shiyue had drawn all over the room—there were talisman papers that she had drawn on the table, the ground, the mirror stand, and even the bed.

Chen Shiyue smiled and said, "Yun Chuan, I can draw talismans for my teacher!"

Yun Chuan looked at her big dark circles and asked, "Master, how many talisman papers have you drawn?"

Chen Shiyue said: "Not many, just five hundred."

Yun Chuan looked at her without saying a word.

She didn't sleep all night.

Chen Shiyue took Yun Chuan to the classroom, still muttering: "Today I will glorify the teacher's school!"

In the classroom, Elder Fu Yang took a ruler to spot-check the situation of the disciples' talismans.

Those who are not drawn will be drawn by a ruler.

He beat up several disciples in a row.

Elder Fu Yang reached the level of everyone in Danyang Peak, and he didn't smoke them at all.

Chen Shiyue raised her hand.

"Elder Fu Yang, I can draw now."

Elder Fu Yang stopped in his tracks: "You can draw in one night?"

Chen Shiyue nodded.

She immediately took a pen and drew a talisman on the talisman paper.

Elder Fu Yang noticed that the lines of Chen Shiyue's talisman were almost perfect.

The last stroke fell, and the yellow talisman lifted off the table, then emitted a hot and bright flame, and finally turned into ashes.

Elder Fu Yang nodded and stroked his beard.

Elder Fu Yang asked, "How long did it take you to paint?"

Chen Shiyue: "One night, 580 talismans."

The other disciples all said in their hearts, what the hell, they met Juan Wang!
Some disciples have good spiritual roots, but they are too lazy to practice, and they still can't draw.

After listening, Elder Fu Yang re-examined Chen Shiyue in front of him.

He lived a long life, met many talented disciples, and also met many bad-rooted disciples.

But... I have to admit that Chen Shiyue is the most perseverant person he has ever met who has no possibility of cultivating immortality.

Elder Fu Yang sighed, but he also changed his mind about Chen Shiyue.

Elder Fu Yang said to his disciples: "Look at her, even though she has a broken spirit root, she can draw talismans. Some of you, with double spiritual roots, can't draw talismans. What's more, they can't even draw talismans correctly! "

"Some" and "worse" bowed their heads in shame.

In addition to drawing talismans, Elder Fu Yang also taught basic spells, such as cleaning clothes and body cleaning...

But these things can be analogized, learn a theory, and then explore by yourself.

It belongs to the master to lead the door, and practice depends on the individual.

It was very difficult for Chen Shiyue to learn these spells at the beginning, and she had to rely on crazy practice after class to succeed.

Yun Chuan also practiced a lot.

He was originally talented, but he didn't have spiritual roots.But he has explored a set of practice methods by himself, and this kind of basic small spell is not too difficult for him.

When the class was coming to an end, Chen Shiyue found that Lu Jinjin was listless.

Sigh three times a day.

No need to ask, it must be that Su Qing is not as tender as him anymore.

Chen Shiyue was drying the herbs in the yard while Lu Jinjin sat beside him, sighing and sighing, but Chen Shiyue didn't see him asking him.

Lu Jinjin finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Junior Sister, why don't you ask me why I sigh?"

Chen Shiyue cooperated: "Brother, why are you sighing?"

Lu Jinjin had a gloomy expression: "Su Qing, she's been a little cold towards me recently."

She hasn't had much contact with him since he finished teaching him how to read and write.Sometimes when she met her on the road, she also turned a blind eye to him.

After hearing this, Chen Shiyue hated that iron cannot be made into steel.

His love brain senior brother, he will be thrown away after being used up!

Chen Shiyue said: "If I say she is using you, would you believe me?"

Lu Jinjin shook his head and said it was impossible: "She may be too busy preparing for the competition recently, so she doesn't have time to talk to me..."

Advanced love brains will always convince themselves.

Chen Shiyue: "You eat my widowed king pill, so you can feel refreshed!"

Lu Jinjin recalled the taste of the widow king pill, with a look of horror.

He tried one out of curiosity, and he swore it was the worst thing he had ever eaten in his life.

He couldn't hold back and vomited in front of Su Qing.

Lu Jinjin shook his head vigorously.

Chen Shiyue sighed: "I don't know the goods!" She paused: "You mean that Su Qing is preparing for a competition?"

Lu Jinjin nodded: "Yes."

　Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)