572: C572 The Art of Painting of the Forbidden Spell

C572 The Art of Painting of the Forbidden Spell

"What?" Directly using spiritual energy? That is the drawing method of the Forbidden Spell! "

Daoist Witherspike said excitedly.

Even Xiao Hong was stunned.

"The art of forbidden spells? No wonder, "Yue Feng muttered to himself," No wonder the runes I draw are a grade higher than others of the same level … "

At this moment, Yue Feng finally understood the principle behind this.

"A grade higher?"

"To tell you the truth, the runes I used before were all low-ranked and mid-ranked."

Yue Feng laughed.

Hearing this, the Daoist Priest and Xiao Hong were even more shocked.

Yue Feng not only used his spiritual energy to draw runes, but the runes he drew were also a grade stronger than those of the same level.

This could no longer be described as a genius …

Even with his many years of experience, the Daoist Priest still did not encounter a freak like Yue Feng.

Not to mention, Yue Feng did not know any Tao techniques.

"Sigh …"

The Daoist sighed heavily yet again.

"Mr. Yue, since that's the case, I'll give you the forbidden spell."

The Withering Mountain Daoist said.

Actually, he also had a little plan in mind.

That's right, Yue Feng had already clashed with the Evil Soul Sect. Sooner or later, they would have another battle.

And the enemy of the enemy was a friend.

Giving the forbidden spell to Yue Feng would also help Yue Feng eliminate the Ghost Fiend Sect.

"That Forbidden Spell was hidden by me in the outskirts. I used a small formation to hide it. Only I could open it."

However, his body had not fully recovered yet, so he was temporarily unable to retrieve it.

"Alright, then you take a good rest first. "Contact me again when the time comes."

Yue Feng nodded.

After they chatted for a bit more about the dao world, Yue Feng returned to his room.

Through this exchange, Yue Feng had also received a lot of goods.

However, Yue Feng was still the most interested in that Forbidden Spell.

The next day, Lin Xiaoqian called again, inviting Yue Feng to their house for lunch.

It could be considered as an apology to Yue Feng and his gratitude towards the previous situation.

Naturally, Yue Feng agreed without hesitation.0

Coincidentally, he didn't have anything else on hand, so at noon, Yue Feng went to Lin Xiaoqian's house alone.

When he arrived at the entrance of the residential complex, he saw Lin Xiaoqian waiting for him.

"Brother Yue!"

Lin Xiaoqian shouted as she ran towards Yue Feng.

"You've waited for a long time, right?"

Yue Feng slightly smiled.

"No, I just went downstairs."

Lin Xiaoqian quickly shook her head, she then tugged on Yue Feng's sleeve and turned to leave.

"Brother Yue, let's go, my parents are already upstairs."

she said, walking briskly.

Seeing this, Yue Feng shook his head and let Lin Xiaoqian pull him.

When he arrived at Lin Xiaoqian's house, Yue Feng saw that other than her parents, there were also a man and a woman in the house.

"Brother Yue, they are my aunt and uncle."

Lin Xiaoqian introduced.

"Yue Feng, you're here. Come over quickly and sit. "I've been waiting for you."

Mother Lin passionately pulled Yue Feng into a seat.

"This young man is the Yue Feng that you are talking about. He is indeed a talented man."

Lin Xiaoqian's uncle said.

His name was Wang Zhidong. In addition to his identity as Lin Xiaoqian's uncle, he was also Lin Xiaoqian's school's president.

As for Lin Xiaoqian's aunt, her name was Liang Shiyu, and she was also Lin Xiaoqian's academy's counselor.

Therefore, it was not surprising that Lin Xiaoqian had chosen this university.

After knowing about this relationship, Yue Feng nodded his head in agreement.

"I heard that you've cured Brother-in-law's disease. You're still young and promising."

Wang Zhidong said.

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