"Five Elements" Gu Qinghao exhausted all his strength and found that he could only say two short words in the end.
After swallowing his saliva, he saw that his second brother, the patriarch and president of the Spell Masters Guild, seemed to have been shocked.
Unable to utter a single word, Gu Qinghao felt that the girl must have misunderstood something, and finally couldn't help but remind her.
"There is only one requirement.
The spell the elder takes out must be drawn on the spot in front of everyone."
Even if he didn't want to face it, Gu Qinghao had to admit that Mu Chuyue's talent was difficult for even him to match.
You know, Gu Qinghao is now recognized as the spell master in mainland China who is most likely to be the first to break through to the advanced realm.
"That's it."
Mu Chuyue nodded.
It was understandable if she drew it in public.
After all, other spell masters' unions couldn't guarantee that the spell was from her hands.
Otherwise, wouldn't anyone who comes out with a talisman be able to ascend to the position of elder?
To put it nicely, it was for future generations to watch.
To put it bluntly, it was to test in front of everyone whether Mu Chuyue's so-called intermediate spell master's level was mixed with water.
Gu Qingyang smiled kindly and explained: "Miss Mu, don't think too much.
It is the honor of spell masters all over the world to keep the hand-drawn spells permanently in the union headquarters.
The environment here is quite indecent.
Please come with me.
I will order you."
The servants will arrange another courtyard for your use.
Before that, Miss Mu can rest for a while so that her consciousness can return to its best state."
"No need, Jin Yan and I are in a hurry, so we can just stay here."
Mu Chuyue pointed to a wooden table in the courtyard that had not been affected by the attack, and walked straight over, "This table is the right height, let's take it."
"No, no, it's too simple.
Miss Mu's agreement to join the Spell Masters Guild is a happy event worthy of celebration.
She can only fool around on such an important matter, so she should move to another place with me."
"President Gu, since I have agreed to join the union, I will be a member of the union from now on.
Urgent moments call for measures, so we don't have to stick to formalities."
Mu Chuyue raised her hand to brush away the dust on the table, "Just stay here."
Gu Qingyang couldn't resist her, so he could only relent, "Then let's do what Miss Mu wants."
"Come here," Gu Qinghao greeted the servant, "Prepare talisman paper, spiritual water, cinnabar and other items."
Having said that, Gu Qinghao then remembered that he seemed to have overlooked a certain point, and asked Mu Chuyue: "I almost forgot to ask, does Miss Mu carry a psychic pen?
If not, I will order my subordinates to prepare one as well.
It also saves you trouble.”
Psychic pens have always been exclusive to spell masters.
Some people borrow talisman paper and spiritual water, but no one is willing to lend out their psychic pens.
Gu Qinghao did not prepare a psychic pen for Mu Chuyue on his own initiative.
In fact, it was out of the most basic etiquette of a spell master.
Mu Chuyue understands this very well, because the same principle is common among alchemists.
Alchemists with status will never be rude enough to prepare alchemy cauldrons for other alchemists.
"No need to bother, I naturally have the psychic pen with me."
Mu Chuyue breathed out secretly.
Fortunately, she robbed the psychic pen from Xiao Jinyan in advance, otherwise the Herengu family would be really qualified at this moment.
All the spell masters are immediately exposed as soon as they meet each other.
The middle-level spell masters, who have not been immersed in this art for many years, will not even have an exclusive psychic pen, right?
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