Being a talent in the Chusheng Demon Sect

Chapter 49 I can’t help you at all

"It seems that the Foundation Establishment Master behind the scenes has finally given up!"

Lu Yang looked up at the sky. It was because he possessed the innate Hunyuan Yiqi talisman and had several lifetimes of experience that he could vaguely sense the changes in his destiny.

It has been a long time since I have felt this clear mind and a broad mind.

"Okay, okay!"

When Lu Yang found out that the Foundation Establishment Master was no longer plotting against him, he felt much more relaxed. What made him even more satisfied was that another project of his was also making great progress.

Lu Yang took out the Xiantian Yiqi Wanling Banner, and then summoned his Xiantian Yiqi clone.

The Wanling Banner is very special. Although it contains a mustard seed space inside, only things related to the Xiantian Dao Book, such as the Xiantian Yiqi clone, can enter it.

When the clone entered, Lu Yang suddenly felt a flash before his eyes.

The next second, a vast scroll slowly unfolded in front of Lu Yang's eyes, like a comic strip, with a banner spirit in each picture.

These portraits have their own merits, some are of mountains and rivers and people, some are of overseas islands, some are of imperial palaces and forbidden cities, and some are of heavenly palaces. In these portraits, there is a spirit with a wild aura moving around, or eating, drinking, having fun, or meditating and practicing, looking just like a real person.

Although he had seen it many times, every time he saw it, Lu Yang couldn't help but sigh:
"These portraits are probably the result of the Banner Spirit's memories from his lifetime. By allowing the Banner Spirit to live within the paintings, their memories are preserved. What a powerful magical tool!"

Lu Yang's mind moved, and the scene in the painting suddenly changed.

All the spirits were gathered in one place, and the original scenes of mountains, rivers, and people's homes turned into a huge factory and an assembly line.

At first, the banner spirits were still a little dazed.

However, soon, as the strongest among the spirits, Liu Xin regained consciousness first, walked quickly to Lu Yang, and said respectfully: "This subordinate greets the master."

"How's work going?"

"Master, I have produced one hundred and thirty-two Golden Light Talismans, one hundred and fifty-three Five Thunder Talismans, and two hundred and ten Sword Qi Talismans. Please review them."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Xin picked up a thick stack of talismans and handed it over.

"Well done, though."

Lu Yang scanned the area with his spiritual awareness and put the talisman away with satisfaction, but soon a frown appeared on his face again: "Who allowed you to let them go back to rest?"

Ever since he exchanged ideas on talismans with Fairy Feixia, he handed over the production of the three low-level talismans to the banner spirits in the Wanling Banner. Therefore, the banner spirits should have drawn talismans for him day and night, all year round, but when he came in to inspect, he found that everyone was resting.

How can this be tolerated? This is outrageous!
As a Banner Spirit, you dared to rest today. I dare not even think about what you will do tomorrow! This kind of evil trend must be nipped in the bud!

Thinking of this, Lu Yang narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Liu, I'm very happy that you can organize the spirits to draw so many spells, but I don't like it when you let them all rest."

"Master, this is a helpless move on my part."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xin hurriedly explained, "The art of drawing talismans requires a living person to use magic power as a brush and spiritual wisdom as ink, but the talisman spirit is a person who appears to be alive but is actually dead."

"Although I have magical power, my spiritual wisdom is diminishing the more I use it."

"If you draw talismans for a long time without letting them rest and recuperate, one day all their spiritual wisdom will be exhausted, and they will eventually dissipate for no reason."

"so what?"

Lu Yang’s response made Liu Xin stunned.

"The most important thing the Wanling Banner lacks is the Banner Spirit. If it gets so tired that it dissipates for no reason, that's perfect. I can get a new one and it will be more effective."

"Oh yes, the dissipated banner spirits can be used to feed other banner spirits."

"Since the Banner Spirit can endure hardship, it can endure even more hardship."

"You spirits were born to work for me. Spirits that cannot work for me have no value in existence. Let them dissipate on their own."

Lu Yang spoke in a calm tone, but Liu Xin was terrified.

"Beast! Beast!"

Watching Lu Yang's use of the Wanling Banner, Liu Xin felt that he was a very kind person. In the past, he had only summoned the banner spirit when fighting.

Lu Yang keenly sensed his emotions and smiled gently, "Senior Brother Liu, I believe you understand how fierce the competition among the banner spirits is right now. To be honest, if we weren't still a fellow disciple, I wouldn't have given you full responsibility for this matter. You should learn to be grateful." "Otherwise, think about it, it doesn't matter if I use this banner spirit or that banner spirit, so why should I use you?"

"It's because you and I are from the same school. I am where I am today thanks to you. Don't worry, as long as you work hard, I will definitely not treat you unfairly."

Liu Xin: “.”

While Lu Yang was inspecting the work at the Wanling Banner, in another secret room in the Xueyi Tower, Yun Miaoqing was caught in a dilemma.

"How could this happen?"

It was hard to tell whether her expression was one of joy or surprise, and on his neck, the token that symbolized his identity as a disciple of Yushu Sword Pavilion was emitting light.

This is a communication aura!

As long as she uses her magic power to contact it, she can communicate with the people on the other side of the aura, but she never thought that her token has this function!

But why didn’t anyone contact me before?
The next second, Yun Miaoqing heard a familiar voice ringing in her ears: "Miaoqing? Very good, you are not dead. It seems that you still have some life."

"You are. My sister!?"

Yun Miaoqing opened her beautiful eyes wide, a look of astonishment revealed.

The reason why she extended an olive branch to Lu Yang before was, on the one hand, because she believed in Lu Yang's character, and on the other hand, because she had sufficient confidence in her own background.

As long as Lu Yang is willing to mend his ways, she can get Jiange to accept him.

Because her Yun family once had a leader of the Sword Pavilion, Jindan Zhenjun. Although he is now in decline, he is still a great immortal in the Sword Pavilion.

However, she herself is not valued by the family. The one who is truly valued is her elder sister, Yun Miaozhen, who is the true disciple of Jiange. She practices Taiyi Jinhua Danshu and practices hard with single-minded dedication. She even refuses to take elixirs to force her growth. She is one of the very few true disciples who have achieved great supernatural powers in the late stage of Qi Refining.

It is no exaggeration to describe her as "God's darling".

Yun Miaoqing and Yun Miaozhen, although their names differ by only one character and they are sisters, their talents and abilities are worlds apart.

"Where are you now?"

A clear and cold voice emanated from within the shimmering spiritual light: "Your life force was insufficient, which is why you were trapped in the Demon Sect. Now that it has been fulfilled, you should escape the calamity."

Can I go back to Jiange now?

Yun Miaoqing was stunned for a moment, then she was filled with endless joy and quickly said, "I'm at the Blood Robe Building in Skull Mountain Market. Sister, are you coming to pick me up?"

"Blood Robe Building?"

Yun Miaozhen paused for a moment before saying, "You were possessed by that Blood Robe Tower Master? Well, I'll kill him for you, and that will complete your merit."

Yun Miaoqing was stunned when she heard this and quickly said, "Sister, you misunderstood. Although Brother Lu Dao is from a demon sect, he is not a villain. On the contrary, he is loyal to the righteous path and has excellent talent. I think that instead of killing him, it is better to persuade him to mend his ways and help the righteous path."

Before Yun Miaoqing could finish her words, she was interrupted by a light rebuke.

"absurd!"

The next second, outside the Skull Mountain Market, a tall and heroic woman in a white robe and a crane cloak, with sword gleams in her beautiful eyes, suddenly crushed the jade talisman in her hand.

Beside the woman, a middle-aged man frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miaoqing is beyond help!"

Yun Miaozhen shook her head and sighed, "She pleaded for mercy on behalf of the demon. I'm afraid she's already trapped in her own calamity, unable to extricate herself. There's no hope of escaping it."

"So what are your plans, Junior Sister?"

".Go to the Demon Sect Market!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Miaozhen suddenly felt a surge of nameless anger in his heart.

Yun Miaoqing is her sister, and her appearance is 70% similar to hers. Now she is being taken away by a demon. Isn't that the scene just like her being taken away by a demon?
Thinking of this, Yun Miaozhen felt uncomfortable all over and subconsciously closed her legs.

Then, a murderous intent suddenly flashed across her delicate face: "The devil has seduced my sister. If I don't kill him with my own hands, I won't be able to understand!"

(End of this chapter)