The moment her spiritual consciousness controlled the psychic pen, Mu Chuyue had already entered a mysterious state.
At this moment, she could not see anyone else in her eyes, and all she could see were just the strokes of paper.
Whether she is refining elixirs or drawing talismans, Mu Chuyue's concentration is a trait that is difficult for others to replicate.
The tip of the pen is soaked with juice, and the bright red ink is like a dragon and snake at the bottom of the pen.
The brushstrokes are calm and joyful, and every bend is just right.
Mu Chuyue is not a famous calligrapher in the mainland, but the momentum of her writing deeply stirred the hearts of many people in the courtyard.
The moment she picked up the pen, five obscure talisman-like patterns appeared on the paper.
It’s done Without any pause, one stroke to the end, five spells were drawn.
Gu Qinghao was really obsessed with talismans.
He rushed ahead of everyone and rushed to the wooden table in front of Mu Chuyue in a blink of an eye.
President Gu Qingyang followed closely behind.
In an instant, the rest of the elderly people also rushed over regardless of etiquette.
They all wanted to see if such a young girl could really turn everything into reality as she said.
Almost at the same moment, everyone took a breath and couldn't believe their eyes.
All five spells have been completed And I can't find any pauses or mistakes.
How powerful can the realm of spiritual consciousness be with such manipulation in a matter of seconds?
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that such a perfect spell could come from the hands of a fifteen-year-old girl.
"The magic of spells will finally return to its glory.
Talisman masters can finally raise their heads on the mainland."
The old man of the Ichitani family shouted excitedly, and his turbid eyes suddenly released a terrifying light.
After this shout, he rolled his eyes and fell straight towards the ground full of potholes.
"Grand Elder" Gu Qingyang, with quick eyes and quick hands, caught the old man and prevented him from hitting the ground directly.
If he hadn't taken action in time, the old bones of the Grand Elder would have fallen apart.
The younger generation heirs who were standing in the distance just now all rushed forward upon seeing this, shouting in horror, "Great Elder, Great Elder!"
It seemed as if the elder of the Gu family had already breathed his last.
Mu Chuyue was frightened by the formation of the Gu family.
She quickly put her hand to check her pulse, opened her eyelids and took a quick look, and then breathed out: "It's nothing serious, I was just a little too excited at the moment. .
Just drink some soothing medicine and you’ll be fine.
Let’s take the old man to rest first.”
"This" most people don't know the identity of Mu Chuyue's alchemist.
"Don't worry, since Miss Mu said so, the elder will be fine," Gu Qingyang immediately explained to the tribe, "In addition to her outstanding attainments in spells, Miss Mu is also an alchemist."
The Gu family members were relieved and all looked at Mu Chuyue in awe.
"Fortunately, Miss Mu is here, otherwise the Gu family would not be in chaos today."
Gu Qingyang bowed to express his thanks, and then told the juniors, "Yue'er, Jie'er, Jin'er, please take the elder back to the courtyard to take care of the rest of the homework."
Those who finished their work also left.”
After all, he is the head of the Gu family, and Gu Qingyang's words are quite majestic at this time.
After a while, the juniors who crowded most of the courtyard dispersed.
Those who still have the courage to stay here are all prepared by the family.
A favored existence.
They looked at Mu Chuyue and no longer regarded her as an ordinary girl who followed the honorary dean of Shangli College.
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