Chapter 109 It’s all about living Wei Wenxin's mind was full of her talisman pen, and she didn't think too much about it. Seeing Qiu Tianlu's familiar look of despair, I realized how huge the interests involved were. It was common for her to get into trouble accidentally. She is not afraid. Instead, I'm very angry! "If someone else succeeded in making something that your Tianfu Sect couldn't make, I would be so ashamed! How dare you be unhappy? What's the logic behind this? "You don't want to thank me, please me, let me refine a few more for you, and send them back to your relatives, elders, and fellow disciples, and secretly try to see if you can imitate them. Why do you still want to fight and kill? "Don't you even take a look? Can you beat him? Or is it the custom in your sect to bring disgrace upon oneself? "Even if I'm not as skilled as you, do you think you can get away with it? Do you think my master doesn't exist?" One by one, either they have no relationship with her at all and slam the table when they meet for the first time, trying to intimidate her, or they still look down on her after getting along for a long time and turn against her at any time. If the Tianfu Sect's lineage could be overthrown so easily, how could it have been passed down for so many years? She is indeed smart, but she is not the only one who can surpass her, right?
As a big clan, you should be tolerant and tolerant! What a stingy person! "It's just a tool that is convenient for drawing talismans. All cultivators can use it. If you cultivators from the Tianfu Sect get it, wouldn't it be like adding wings to a tiger?" Wei Wenxin beat the man and cursed him at the same time. "I treat you as a companion, what do you treat me as? You bitch! You only care about yourself! I should have beaten you to death a long time ago! It's so terrible! It's so terrible!" I thought that although he was not a good person, at least he had good sense. Is this something a savvy person would do? It's really impossible to make friends with someone who takes his sect too seriously, is completely unreasonable at critical moments, and mindlessly protects the interests of the sect, even though he is not from the same sect. Fortunately, he is not yet friends. It’s great to stop loss in time! With this in mind, Wei Wenxin struck particularly hard. The fire struck from the top of the mountain to the foot, and from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain. The dense forest was knocked down, and the small animals were frightened and fled in all directions. Qiu Tianlu was frightened by her temper, and fearing that she would kill him accidentally, he kept sticking defensive talismans on his body, layer after layer, and had no time to slowly set up the formation. In the end, he ran out of defensive talismans, forcing him to use his hands as a pen to draw talismans in the air. The strong will to survive is truly amazing! Qiu Tianlu, a tough guy, shed tears. Seeing the crowds of onlookers surrounding him from a distance, he knew the noise was loud enough, so he threw down the formation plate and waved the white flag. There was no human habitation within a few miles, and everything in the formation was no longer visible to the naked eye. He wished he could slide down on his knees while begging for mercy! Wei Wen had almost vented his anger, so he stopped. After all, if you want to kill him, you have to choose a place with few people. Seeing that she finally stopped, Qiu Tianlu lifted up his sleeves to wipe his face and asked her pitifully: "Can we supply it exclusively? Our sect is very rich, so we can just treat it as custom-made for you, okay? If it's possible, I'll send a message back immediately and ask my master to come and talk to you." But he immediately changed his strategy. Wei Wenxin snorted coldly and didn't respond at all.
It was possible before, but now it is absolutely impossible! As long as she lives in this life, she will sell this talisman pen all over the world! Qiu Tianlu sighed and said, "I think you know that I didn't do anything serious just now. I just expressed my attitude. If the elders blame me later, at least I have something to say." Wei Wenxin was so angry that she laughed! It’s not that I can’t beat you, I’m just giving in to you? Ah! Do you really think everyone is your own mother? The defeated general dares to flatter himself! Do you really think that she tolerates him again and again because she is afraid of him? Seeing her sneer, a flaming red battle flag flew up and was inserted between the two of them with murderous intent. He also held the Burning Heaven Sword in his hand, raising it horizontally to his chest, with a determined look as if he was determined to cut him in half with one move. The aura was completely different from when he beat someone just now. He knew that he had completely pissed her off, and he didn't even care about the trouble that killing him might cause. Qiu Tianlu broke out in a cold sweat. Without any hesitation, he immediately swore: "I, Qiu Tianlu of the Tianfu Sect, swear on my heart of Taoism that if anyone has any intention of hurting Wei Wenxin or harming the Wanjian Sect, I will not be able to have a good death! My cultivation will never improve an inch!" The sentence was spoken quickly and clearly, for fear of being late even for a moment! The great oath is not just something you say casually. As he finished speaking, mysterious Taoist patterns circled around him and then shrank into his sea of consciousness. If you ever break your oath in the future, the power of heaven and earth will serve as a restraint. Only then did Wei Wenxin put away her battle flag and her natal sword. Seeing that she no longer looked at him, he ran away. Qiu Tianlu couldn't help but feel that after this separation, they would never have any contact again, and that his cultivation would not improve at all. Blessing to the soul. Qiu Tianlu suddenly had an idea and called out to her: "Fellow Daoist Wei, I have a few more thoughts about the discussion we just had, and I would like to discuss them with you." After all, people who make a living by their own ability will never starve to death, right? Wei Wenxin was still thinking about those things in his mind, and he was indeed not very good at the art of talismans. Upon hearing this, he really stopped. "what idea?" Seeing that she was stabilized, Qiu Tianlu's weak legs and feet suddenly felt strong again. He sat back on the meditation cushion, picked up the wine glass, poured himself a glass first, and then diligently filled Wei Wenxin's glass. "It's hard to explain this in a few words. Come on, sit down first!" With his solemn oath before them and the topic to talk about, it wasn't difficult for them to sit down and drink together again. Wei Wenxin sat down and carefully put away his wine pot: "I think it's probably not compiled yet, right?" Qiu Tianlu was covered in wounds, his mind was racing, but his face pretended to be serious. He held the wine glass and wished he could lick every drop of it. Wei Wenxin was afraid that after finishing the glass of wine, he would lose his patience.
Mr. Wei really doesn't like to waste his precious time on idiots. So she rolled her eyes in disdain and said bluntly: "If you can't make it up, don't make it up. I have some questions related to the way of talismans that I want to ask you. If you answer honestly, I won't embarrass you again in the future. How about that?" In just a short moment, Qiu Tianlu thought of a lot of things. The low- and medium-paid repairmen who are about to lose their jobs, the miners who are about to lose their jobs... After thinking about it all, I told myself, forget it, these things are the things that the big guys should worry about. He doesn't deserve it. He also made a secret decision that if the old guys scolded him later, he would respond with Wei Wenxin's original words. He had already chosen the tone - "If you had come up with these things earlier, how could it be her turn? A dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's son digs holes in the ground. How can you have the nerve to say that I can't do it? How can you have the nerve to expect me to do something that you haven't even come up with?" If you think about it carefully, even the beating that senior sister got a few days ago was a good thing for him. Since the senior sister couldn't beat the bully, he couldn't beat her either. How normal. Fortunately, I knelt down quickly and saved my life! If you can't beat them, just join them. It's all for a living. Who wouldn't understand that? After making all kinds of psychological preparations, Qiu Tianlu decided that no matter what Wei Wenxin asked him, even if it involved the sect's secrets, he would tell her. Sister Wang will be performing three programs at the Children's Day Gala. It was her first time to perform on stage. I told her that mom is nearsighted and afraid that she can't see you clearly. Can you make a big heart to mom when you go on stage? You know mom is watching you, so you won't be afraid. Sister Wang went on stage and made a heart honestly. It seemed that she was not nervous at once. Many programs of the small class were so cute. Sister Wang missed them when she moved last year. It was really a pity. Some little guys were not in the state of the whole process, just like their classmates did not bring them with them during the rehearsal. They ran around on the stage, with their little bellies sticking out and were super serious. In the end, they performed their own performances and made their own movements. It was really funny. In addition, Sister Wang's body flexibility is really worrying. She is not suitable for the dance route. I plan to send her to practice free fighting next year. I will match it with painting and calligraphy and see if she likes it. It is a long process to try a little bit and find where the talent lies. (End of this chapter)
