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Qiao Mu held Prince Mo's hand and walked towards the young boy.
This young boy finally completed the drawing of an intermediate defensive talisman.
Qiao Mu took a look at it and felt that the child's basic skills were still somewhat good. However, the technique of drawing the talisman was too stiff. The fatal flaw was the speed. The speed was too slow. At this speed, there was no chance of winning in a battle.
Qiao Mu glanced at him, "What's your name?"
At this time, the young boy already knew about Qiao Mu¡¯s sale of storage talismans. He stared at her with eyes filled with admiration and stuttered, "My name is Zou Huan."
Qiao Mu nodded and asked directly, "Your foundation in Talisman Technique is pretty good. With time and proper training, you should be able to become a true Yellow-level Talisman Master. Hopefully"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! I'm willing, I'm willing!"
The tree cannot help but have a black line.
Before she could finish her words, the young boy couldn't wait to agree to her request.
This makes her feel so embarrassed.
Mo Lian glanced at the child and snorted: Young man, where are you being reserved?
Zou Huan: Is it okay to be reserved? Now there is a great opportunity in front of him. In the future, he will have the opportunity to study with a real yellow-level Talisman Master. Why doesn't he agree?
"Grand Master!" Zou Huan stammered, "Are you a Huang-level Grand Talisman Master?"
Qiao Mu shook his head, and a sarcastic laughter immediately came from the fence on the second floor, "Hahaha, she is a liar. She casually sells her master's talismans. At such an age, how can she be a yellow-level person?" Talisman Master. I am just like you, an intermediate Talisman Master."
Zou Huan was stunned, is that so?
Qiao Mu looked expressionlessly at Jiang Hong, who was standing in front of the fence on the second floor, with a distorted expression when speaking, and said calmly, "I am indeed not a yellow-level Talisman Master."
A sarcastic smile appeared on Jiang Hong's face.
"I am a Xuan-level Talisman Master."
Jiang Hong¡¯s smile froze on her face.
She screamed, almost reflexively, "No way."
"Is there anything impossible?" Qiao Mu glanced at her lightly, "You are not me, how do you know that I cannot meet the requirements of a Xuan-level Talisman Master?"
Zou Huan¡¯s heart jumped with excitement, and he exclaimed, ¡°Master, you are a Xuan-level Talisman Master!¡±
So, the yellow-level talisman that this master offered for sale was nothing more than something she didn¡¯t want.
"That yellow-level talisman is completely useless to her!"
Jiang Hong¡¯s face suddenly turned green, red and white, and she felt like her heart was twitching as it could no longer bear the load.
She, she worked hard for forty-four years, but in the end she just barely reached the level of advanced Talisman Master proficiency.
You need to use a spell to increase the power of the talisman before you can barely make a few yellow-level talismans.
However, someone else, the little girl in front of her, actually brazenly said that she was a Xuan-level Talisman Master?
Ha, ha ha ha ha!
Isn¡¯t this the most ridiculous thing in the world?
Jiang Hong was so good at bragging at such a young age, and there was a hint of ridicule and meanness in Jiang Hong's expression.
"You will die if you don't brag, right?" Jiang Hong sneered, "You said that you are a Xuan-level great talisman master, but what evidence do you have? Unless you can draw a Xuan-level talisman on the spot, don't brag about yourself. Is there anything in heaven or on earth?" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com