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The moment the Dragon Bone Sword stood up, Yunxi suddenly remembered a news story she had seen in her previous life.

A medical school intern made 28 phone calls to her professor during her first consultation. Finally, her elderly mentor, in a wheelchair, traveled a long distance to revive her reputation in the education field, fighting a desperate battle to save his image.

Yunxi consciously put herself in the role of the intern doctor, looked down at the scribbles she had painstakingly drawn, pouted in dissatisfaction, and grumbled, "Are my runes really that bad?"

Dragon Bone Sword, embodying the persona of an elderly mentor, didn't want to say much. He used his spiritual power to control the rune pen, and even lost control, causing it to sway up and down a couple of times.

Even so, the rune lines drawn by the Dragon Bone Sword were still perfect.

"Who in my family would understand..." Yunxi tucked her hands into her sleeves and muttered to herself, "Is this the legendary Tongtiandai?"

The audience was puzzled and greatly shocked.

"Did you see that? Yunxi's sword is drawing talismans?"

"Has this person gone so far as to force a sword into picking up a rune pen?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, oh, I must be sick..."

The audience would rather believe they were blind than believe that a swordsman's sword had abandoned its master and turned to do the work that a talisman cultivator should do.

Of course, there is also a small group of people who admire Yunxi.

"No wonder she can become a talisman cultivator~"

"!!!"

Qi Jue, standing in the audience, suddenly jumped to his feet, pulled out the Du'e Sword from his waist, and shook it wildly: "Good brother, did you see that?"

Qi Jue was full of confidence in Du'e: "As long as you learn to draw talismans, I'll be able to make a lot of money in the future!"

Du'e: "..."

Du'e stated that he did not have this ability and then discharged electricity on the spot, turning a daydreaming Qi Jue into the Black Mountain Old Mother.

The boy ultimately fell on the path to his dream.

Ye Jin glanced down with slight disdain, then shifted his position slightly to the side, leaving a large bed for his junior brother after he lay down.

The temporary awakening of the Dragon Bone Sword allowed it to catch up quickly, adding considerable pressure to the other talisman cultivators on the field.

Chu Ling exclaimed in surprise, "It's so fast!"

Yes, the Dragon Bone Sword might not have been particularly smooth in controlling the rune pen at first, but after a short while, it began to draw runes with fluid grace and practiced ease.

In terms of talisman-drawing skills, Yan Yu was a formidable figure in talisman cultivation during his lifetime, comparable to the Third Elder of the Lingxiao Sect.

Although he is now a swordsman, he is a very powerful swordsman.

Even the sect leader of the Wuji Sect praised it highly: "Excellent technique."

The Dragon Bone Sword was radiating an excessively righteous crimson spiritual energy, its scorching heat permeating the entire area.

Under its pen, lines of spiritual energy rapidly took shape, and even the egg of the giant armored turtle became incredibly obedient, like a fake egg.

Qin Huan was dumbfounded: "How can we even compete like this?"

In just over ten seconds, the Dragon Bone Sword's speed surpassed that of Lu Qiwu and Xie Mo, officially becoming the number one on the leaderboard. Its speed was both ridiculous and terrifying.

"Don't get distracted," Lu Qiwu said.

The young man looked at Xie Mo, and after a brief eye contact that lasted less than a few seconds, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

They probably all felt that they had no chance of winning first place in this talisman cultivation competition, so they relaxed a bit more.

Lu Qiwu gently comforted his junior brothers and sisters, saying, "Anyway, we've already lost, so there's no need to feel too much pressure."

He gripped the rune pen tightly, spiritual energy surging within him: "Just conquer yourself."

The senior brother's words barely brought everyone's attention back to the competition.

Even knowing they had already lost, the remaining contestants only paused for a few seconds to compose themselves before starting over.

Even though the outcome was already decided, they were still willing to give it their all.

With a "snap".

As the Dragon Bone Sword finished drawing the last stroke, the rune pen lost control and fell to the ground. The blade floated back to the table, lying quietly in its original spot, as if nothing had happened.

Yunxi lay on the small table, blinked innocently, and poked it with her hand.

"Yan Yu?" she whispered.

The Dragonbone Sword did not respond.

Yunxi tried to address him differently: "Handsome Dragon?"

"My old mentor who taught me how to draw talismans?"

Even when the last name was called out, the Dragonbone Sword did not respond at all.

The little girl picked up the sword and gave it a quick inspection.

In truth, with her current strength, she couldn't summon the sword spirit hidden within the dragon bones. What had just happened was simply...

It was Yan Yu who had finally regained some consciousness. Upon seeing Yun hope's scribbles, he couldn't help but jump out of the coffin to prove his innocence.

This proves that Yunxi's runes were not learned from him.

Yan Yu even wanted to prove that even if he were dead and turned into a sword, the talismans he drew with the sword would be better than those little brats' hand-drawn ones.

Yunxi: (̿▀̿ ̿Ĺ̯̿̿▀̿ ̿)̄

"Is it really that bad...?"

The little girl muttered under her breath, unhappily picking up a beautifully hand-drawn rune she had created herself. She stuck it on the hilt of the Dragon Bone Sword, choosing not to use it, leaving it there unused.

The Dragon Bone Sword suddenly regained a tiny bit of strength, and a gust of hot air rose from its blade, slapping the rune paper back onto Yunxi's forehead from the hilt.

Yunxi: "..."

Yunxi rolled up her sleeves: "What? You want to fight?"

The Dragon Bone Sword lazily flew up, its blade curving slightly towards Yun hope, as if beckoning with a finger, saying, "Come here~"

Yun hope: (▼ヘ▼#)

The little girl started baring her teeth and brandishing her claws, saying, "Come on, come on, today I'll show you who's whose dad is."

In order not to affect the competition, she planned to change her position and arrange a one-on-one duel with Dragon Bone Sword at a different location.

"???"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect reminded them, "Wait, the competition isn't over yet."

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect said, "If you leave now, it will be considered as forfeiting the competition."

Yunxi turned to look at him, puzzled. "If I don't leave, will the runes from earlier still count as a result?"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was stunned for a moment: "No."

The idea of ​​requesting a messenger from heaven is ultimately too outrageous.

While the little girl was arguing with the Dragon Bone Sword, the Sect Master of the Wind and Thunder Sect was reviewing the various rules of the competition, trying to find loopholes. Otherwise, it would be unfair to every contestant on the field if Yun hope won like this.

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect was initially hesitant, feeling that directly declaring Yun hope in violation of the rules wasn't entirely reasonable. The young girl's performance in the talisman cultivation arena was truly adequate; she hadn't done anything particularly outrageous.

He felt it was unreasonable to eliminate him like this, but not eliminating him wasn't an option either...

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect, who was still trying to find loopholes, suddenly received a way out from the little girl. His eyes lit up, and he quickly jumped down, extending his hand to the side in a welcoming gesture: "Alright, alright, this way please!"

The sect leader of the Wind and Thunder Sect said, "I have high hopes for you!"