Chapter 31: Slacking Off Day 31
Feng Sixuan, being one of the female leads—a domineering female lead—her talisman finally gave Wen Ying a slight feeling.
A barely perceptible thought flickered in her mind, fading on its own without needing suppression.
But Wen Ying felt she should let it happen naturally, allowing Feng Sixuan’s talisman to take effect.
“Listen to me, thank you, because of you, warmed the four seasons~”
Just as Elder Mo Ru had described, the higher the caster’s cultivation level compared to the target, the harsher the curses.
But Feng Sixuan’s cultivation level was insignificant compared to Wen Ying’s, unable to make Wen Ying even think about cursing. Being able to produce this tiny bit of sarcastic thought was already quite difficult.
“Thank you, thanks to you, the world is more beautiful~”
The entire hall was stunned.
Including Feng Sixuan, who had been thanked.
“Senior Sister…you’re welcome?” Feng Sixuan didn’t know how to respond.
The others quickly reacted, falling into disappointment.
What about the shrewish scolding? Why did it turn into thanks instead?
And…damn it, they actually found the tune quite pleasant, and even thought Wen Ying’s singing was quite good, her voice incredibly sweet!
Just humming a few lines casually could make those who disliked Wen Ying admit that it was pleasant; Wen Ying’s singing ability was naturally quite good.
Wen Ying didn’t know why there was a “singing level” stat, but before the last reincarnation, to achieve full level in all stats, Wen Ying actually took the time to sing in her cave for three months. She sang until the birds on the mountaintop had flown away and there was no trace of beasts, only then did she raise her singing level to the maximum.
No one heard the subtext in this “thank you song,” so everyone thought Feng Sixuan’s talisman had also failed.
Elder Mo Ru sighed, tore the talisman from Wen Ying’s arm, and shook his head. “It seems that it’s still too early to teach you this talisman created by that high-level cultivator…”
Elder Mo Ru turned back to face the disciples and encouraged them again. “Don’t be discouraged, this talisman is indeed very profound, even the characters drawn are different from ordinary talismans. Take your time in the future.”
Indeed, it’s different.
Wen Ying agreed.
Ordinary talismans are normal; they definitely wouldn’t have Chinese pinyin.
All the tests were over, and Elder Mo Ru waved his hand, indicating that Wen Ying could leave.
However, at that moment, someone in the crowd spoke to stop her.
“Elder! Wen Ying hasn’t drawn a talisman yet!”
This was followed by a chorus of agreement.
The disciples naturally wanted to see Wen Ying’s embarrassment, but what they reminded was also a fact. Everyone is equal; Wen Ying shouldn’t be treated differently.
“I can draw,” Wen Ying nodded. “But who will be the test subject?”
Testing oneself wouldn’t allow for an objective judgment of the results; therefore, someone needed to be the guinea pig.
The entire square fell silent.
Even those who wanted to see Wen Ying’s embarrassment didn’t dare to gamble on this. No matter whether Wen Ying succeeded or failed, the test subject had a high probability of being embarrassed.
“I’ll do it,” Feng Sixuan broke the silence.
Her thoughts weren’t that complicated.
She was a good student and didn’t want the teacher’s class to stall.
She wasn’t afraid of embarrassment either. If she cared so much about other people’s opinions, she would have probably died of depression in that deep mansion long ago.
Moreover, Feng Sixuan didn’t have a bad impression of Wen Ying.
She knew that rumors were always untrue. She wouldn’t believe what others said; she would only believe what she saw and heard.
When she first entered the sect, only Wen Ying had genuinely welcomed them. And just now, for whatever reason, Wen Ying had sung that warm song to her.
Wen Ying listened to Feng Sixuan’s thoughts and scratched her head slightly.
It seemed there was a huge misunderstanding.
However…it really had the feel of a house fight.
It seemed the system wasn’t wrong when it said that the plot of the He Lan family’s house fight had been integrated this time.
“Excellent!” Elder Mo Ru applauded first. “Thank you, Young Miss Feng Sixuan, for your courage in contributing to help others cultivate!”
Wen Ying picked up the cinnabar and casually wrote on the yellow paper.
It was just an acronym; she couldn’t write it wrong even with her eyes closed.
The disciples naturally didn’t know the details. Seeing Wen Ying draw this seemingly random talisman so smoothly, they were all incredibly surprised.
They hadn’t heard before that Wen Ying was good at drawing talismans…
She probably just scribbled it.
If she couldn’t draw it, she simply gave up.
The disciples whispered among themselves, reaching a conclusion.
Wen Ying didn’t infuse any spiritual energy, casually sticking the haphazardly drawn talisman onto Feng Sixuan’s arm.
Feng Sixuan’s eyes instantly went blank.
Author’s Note:
I’ve been brainwashed by this song lately…
Why is this chapter so short? Because it’s a double update!
I think I’ll be going VIP tomorrow, but not the next chapter, which means there will be another free chapter tomorrow~