Chapter 437：

"You can absorb that knowledge in seven days. Didn't you lie to me?" Xing Wuya looked at Rong Ye suspiciously, not believing that Rong Ye could do it.

"Of course, you don't look at who I am, Xiaoye." Rong Ye said naturally, his tone was very arrogant.

"Then why didn't you say it before?" Xing Wuya still didn't believe it. He had read "The Book of Ancestral Talisman", and he still reads it even now, but when he was in Rong Ye's realm, he read it every time It would take a month to continue watching, so he didn't believe Rong Ye's words.

"I didn't think it was necessary before." Rong Ye's expression was a little sloppy, looking casual.

Xing Wuya paused, "Then why do you want to say it now?"

"Little master, my senior brothers and sisters are all working hard to improve their cultivation base. If you continue to do so, don't you want to fall behind? That's not good!" Rong Ye said without thinking.

As the apprentice of the same master, he would never allow himself to be much worse than Gu Qing and the others!

Hearing this, Xing Wuya was silent.

He looked straight at Rong Ye, his eyes changed, as if he was judging the authenticity of Rong Ye's words.

"My little master is telling the truth. If you don’t believe me, you can try it. The last time I saw it, it should have been seven days ago? You should also know which part of the content I watched. I can give you a few words now. Fu Zhuan draws it out, let you see." Seeing Xing Wuya still didn't believe in himself, Rong Ye was a bit speechless. After thinking about it, he felt that he could still struggle a bit.

Xing Wuya thought for a while, and felt that this method would work, so he walked over, took out the brush and paper, and then let Rong Ye come over, while he stepped aside.

Rong Ye did not delay either. He walked to the table and stood still. He did not immediately write down, but closed his eyes and calmed his heart. By the way, he recalled the part of the talisman he had seen before, and waited for him to open his eyes. Later, his eyes were very calm, then he stretched out his hand and began to draw charms on the paper.

A quarter of an hour later, a golden light shot out from the talisman paper, and then disappeared. Rong Ye let out a long breath, then put down the writing brush in his hand and looked at the talisman seal on the table, feeling very proud.

"You check to see if Xiaoye lied to you." Rong Ye looked at Xing Wuya, then stepped back to the side and let Xing Wuya see for himself.

Xing Wuya was standing next to Rong Ye just now. He naturally saw that when he drew the talisman seal, he did not stop, and the golden light that can only be found on the talisman paper also appeared on the talisman paper, indicating that he painted the talisman seal. It was successful, but I still couldn't believe it. I picked up the Fu Zhuan and looked at it carefully, and found that not only was it successful, but the quality was also very good.

He turned his head abruptly to look at Rong Ye, his eyes lit up, as if he was looking at some treasure.

"Haha!" He suddenly laughed, "The old man's eyes are so good, he even discovered an evildoer like you, this talent is really so jealous!"

Xing Wuya rarely did this. He was very happy at this time. He was fortunate that he did not give up letting Rong Ye become his disciple. He originally thought that Rong Ye's talent was rare in a century, but now he realized that he still underestimated Rong Ye. Ye's talent, this is a rare sight in a hundred years, I am afraid that there will not be one in a thousand years!

Thinking about this, he smiled happily.

"How? Can you agree to me?" Rong Ye was almost startled by Xing Wuya's laugh, cast a blank glance at Xing Wuya, and then asked triumphantly.

"Yes, of course!" Xing Wuya agreed without thinking. He also wanted to see how far Rong Ye could achieve.

In addition to Xing Wuya's "Book of Ancestral Talisman", there are also many elders and disciples studying in the door, but no one has such a talent as Rong Ye. Although he is a talisman himself, he is promoted to Xianzun. , But it’s not because of the seal of characters, it’s a bit of a pity, and no one in the Star Sect has completed the "Book of Ancestral Talisman" for 500 years, especially those who can understand the five primitive characters. Not much.

He wanted to see if Rong Ye could do that step. Five hundred years later, the Star Sect was the first to complete the "Book of Ancestral Talisman"!

"Great, then you give it to me now, I want to see it." Rong Ye was very happy, and quickly reached out his hand to let Xing Wuya give the book to himself.

"Here you are, you can read it right here." Xing Wuya liked a very old book in his hand, and he carefully handed it to Rong Ye, not forgetting to say.

"I know, I still know the rules!" Rong Ye dealt with it twice, then carefully let go of the page and read it, no longer paying attention to Xing Wuya.

Xing Wuya watched Rong Ye next to him for a while, and found that there was nothing wrong with him. He was completely relieved. At the same time, the joy in his heart couldn't be suppressed anymore. He only cared about Rong Ye before holding back his smile, but his eyesight. But his smile is very obvious.

…

Half a year later, the Red Sun Mountains.

Two figures, one white and one green, were fighting a giant python beside a lake.

The one in white is Si Lin, and the one in Tsing Yi is Yue Zhao.

The prisoner dragon sword in Si Lin's hand was shining with golden light, and the dragon pattern on the sword gleamed as if it had come alive. Under his dance, golden sword energy flew out from the tip of the sword and went straight. The python went away.

The color of the Liuguangqin in Yuezhao's hand is one more than before, and it looks very beautiful. Under his fingers, there is a pleasant piano sound.

The invisible sound blade flew out of the piano and attacked the giant python in front of him.

The giant python's body is about fifty meters long and very sturdy. Its scales are dotted with black and white, shining with a dark light. Its head is raised high, and its green vertical pupils are staring in the direction of Si Lin.

From time to time, he opened his mouth wide and pounced on Si Lin, wanting to swallow Si Lin directly into his stomach.

Si Lin and Yue Zhao were in a tacit understanding. After half a year of experience, the two of them worked together even more tacitly. They didn't even need to speak, and they could understand what the other party wanted to do with just one look.

The golden sword aura swept across the giant python's body, leaving golden marks on its scales. In some places, the scales had been shattered, revealing the flesh and blood underneath.