Chapter 435

The next day, noon.

"Martial uncle Tang and younger martial sister have set out?" Liu Yucai drilled into the tent, and Zhao Wuyi came up and asked.

"Hmm!" Liu Yu ordered. Just now, Tang Hao's father and daughter had set off with the escort spirit ship to return to HUANGSHENG mountain.

"Younger martial brother, since younger martial sister Tang has returned to the sect, how about our group in the future?" Zhao Wudi looked at Liu Yu with a trace of hope.

During the war on weekdays, Liu Yu was divided into a group with Tang Zhi. Now Tang Zhi suddenly returned to Huang Shengshan. Zhao Wudi wanted to be divided into a group with Liu Yu. In recent months, he saw the strength of this younger martial brother Liu.

Not to mention anything else, let's say that younger martial brother Liu's "sword guarding skill" is strange and fast. It's obviously a secret skill.

If you can be divided into a group with Liu Yu, the probability of survival from the battlefield can be a few points higher. Zhao Wumei had this idea when he heard Liu Yu mention Tang Zhi's return to HUANGSHENG mountain yesterday.

"Elder martial brother Lao's care!" Liu Yu answered without much consideration.

Looking up, meditating or chatting in the camp are strange faces. After nearly months of fighting, the original "wind blade team" except Tang Hao's father and daughter who left, only Liu Yu and Zhao Wudi are left. Zhao Wudi's cultivation is to practice Qi. Now he can still survive. Naturally, he has his excellence.

In addition to his rich experience in fighting, he is also an acquaintance. He can cooperate easily. He is a very good candidate, and Liu Yu will not refuse.

"When I practice tomorrow, brother Wei will go to see Uncle Li and say," seeing Liu Yuying, Zhao Wumei suddenly showed a happy face. When fighting, two people work together, one attack and one auxiliary. A reliable teammate is about life and death. Younger martial brother Liu is strong. How can he be unhappy.

"Which Taoist friend is Liu Yu?" at this time, a young disciple of lingbing palace dressed in snow Taoist robe lifted the curtain and entered and shouted.

"I am. I don't know what's wrong with you?" Liu Yu got up blankly to answer.

"Can Taoist friends draw symbols?" the visitor asked cautiously for fear of finding the wrong person when he saw that Liu Yu was a little young.

"A little understand!" Liu Yu nodded back.

"That's right. Taoist friends, clean up and follow me to the" Fu drawing office "to report!" the disciples of lingbing Palace said directly after confirmation.

"Where are the symbols?" Liu Yu was stunned.

"It's the abbreviation of the logistics Fu drawing office. Taoist friends have been transferred from the pioneer camp to the" Fu teacher "of our institute. They just need to concentrate on drawing the Fu and don't have to rush into the battle. Congratulations!" the disciples of lingbing palace explained with a smile.

"Dao you, don't clean up quickly!" seeing that Liu Yu was still stunned, the visitor couldn't help urging him to say.

"Oh! There's nothing to clean up. Please lead the way!" Liu Yu said incoherently with a look of ecstasy on her face.

"Let's go!" the young disciple of lingbing palace turned and left the camp.

"Take care, senior brothers!" Liu Yuchao told the crowd and immediately followed him.

In the tent, Zhao Wudi and others were shocked and followed out of the tent. After saying goodbye for a while, they looked at Liu Yu's back and fell into silence. Zhao Wudi didn't know how others felt. He should have been happy for younger martial brother Liu, but he was a little lost at this time.

Liu Yu followed him around the dotted camp. After a column of incense, he came to a three cyan long wooden house behind the camp. The former took Liu Yu directly into the leftmost room. He saw two rows of sandalwood Rune tables side by side. Behind the rune table sat a disciple of lingbing palace who was concentrating on drawing runes.

"Master, here you are." the young disciple of lingbing palace went to an old man and said respectfully.

"Disciple Liu Yu, I've seen martial uncle." Liu Yu followed and bowed.

"Don't be polite, martial nephew! I don't know who is an expert of your clan?" the old man nodded to Liu Yu and asked kindly.

"My uncle, master, the Taoist name is Xuanliang." Liu Yuli replied immediately.

"Xuanliang"? The old man frowned slightly and then said with a smile: "martial nephew, I must have come out of the Liu family in the northern Jin Dynasty. I have met the noble" Taoist Qingyao "several times..."

"Elder martial uncle, I misunderstood! The disciple is from the state of Yue, the queen of all nationalities." seeing the old man's misunderstanding, Liu Yu blushed and hurriedly explained. The "Liu family of the northern Jin Dynasty" in the old man's mouth refers to the Liu family of the imperial family of the northern Jin Dynasty. It is one of the countries of Huang Shengzong. It is a famous immortal family. Liu Yu dare not recognize it.

The old man couldn't help but be stunned. This son is neither a famous teacher nor a famous family. Then why did elder martial brother Wei transfer this son to the "painted Fu office" by name? You know, the "painted Fu office" now has a large number of monks and a limited number of places.

The lingbing palace was well prepared for the sect war. Before the war, nearly one million pieces of talismans of all levels were transported to woma lake. Originally, they wanted to attack the short with the long and kill the barren Tianluo esoteric sect. However, they never thought that the Tianluo people had broken through and had also stored a large number of talismans.

Each war between the two sides will consume a large number of talismans. After the confrontation for nearly a month, the finished talismans stored in the lingbing palace have almost been consumed. Half a month ago, the leader of the lingbing Palace "Xuanjiu Fairy" ordered to establish a "talisman painting office" and dispatch the elite "talismans" of the sect to draw the talismans day and night for the sect to fight.

After becoming a Fuwen master of the "Fuwen Institute", you only need to draw Fuwen wholeheartedly, and there is no need to go to battle in case of war. It can be said that there is no risk at all. The Xiuxian families in lingbing palace naturally divide up the small number of places in the "Fuwen Institute", so that the potential Fuwen masters of their family can avoid the war.

Even if the immortal family cultivates an excellent talisman, the cost of the spirit stone is not a small number. If they die in battle, they will lose their money. It can be seen that not everyone can be transferred to the "drawing place".

Although the sect's supplies arrived at the camp with the reinforcement fleet the day before yesterday, and a large number of talismanic materials were transported, the "talismanic office" was increased by 20 places, how could this son, who has no background and is not a disciple of his sect, be suddenly transferred to the "talismanic office". The old man frowned and wondered.

"What kinds of talismans can you draw now, martial nephew? Tell the Taoist priest." the old man frowned, glanced at Liu Yu and continued to ask.

"Disciples can draw up to three levels of talismans, namely, the third level primary" Qi shield talisman ", the third level primary" wood Qi healing yuan talisman ", the third level intermediate" giant inflammation bullet "and the third level advanced" hidden breath talisman ". In addition, they master 38 kinds of second level talismans, which are..." Liu Yu truthfully said one by one.

"Seriously?" the old man asked casually with some disbelief.

"Don't dare to make empty words. If you don't believe it, martial uncle, disciples can draw symbols on the spot." Liu Yu hurriedly opened his mouth and replied.

"You don't have to!" the old man couldn't help looking at Liu Yu deeply. At a young age, he can draw dozens of kinds of talismans, including three grade talismans, which is no worse than the talismans carefully trained by the major families in the house.

However, this alone is not enough for elder martial brother Wei to make an exception and transfer non disciples to the "drawing symbol office".

"Martial nephew, you and Wei... Forget it, come with me." the old man thought about it. The only explanation is that this son knew elder martial brother Wei and had a lot of relationship. He wanted to ask, but he finally gave up the idea.

I can't help laughing at myself: I'm really old. When did I get so busy.

"Martial nephew, you can draw the talisman on this table. Today, you can draw the second grade" Qi shield talisman "first. The master will send someone to draw it later. Someone will inform you what kind of talisman to draw in the future. Just listen to the arrangement. The war is urgent. Don't be lazy, can you understand?" the old man led Liu Yu to an empty table and said sternly.

"Remember, disciple!" Liu Yu replied solemnly.

Although he was transferred here for some reason, Liu Yu didn't want to be sent back to pioneer camp as cannon fodder.