Soon, the game started.

The first game is about drawing talismans. There are two people from each Taoist temple, and they only need to take out the one with the best drawing.

Fortunately, Congee got the recommended quota, otherwise Sanqingguan wouldn’t even be able to get the people there, which would be really a joke.

Even so, in everyone's eyes, when Congee came on stage, he was just a casualty.

Seeing that Mu Xuan did not go up, Cen Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Tang Qing did not give him this opportunity, otherwise, it would have been troublesome.

In fact, Tang Qing also thought about it, but Mu Xuan refused.

It's enough if the junior sister is there. No matter who joins them, the result will be the same.

The cinnabar pen and yellow paper were already prepared. Fatty Chuphui grabbed the pen in his hand, lay on the table, dipped it in cinnabar and started to draw.

The posture is like a child's graffiti.

Cen Zhiyuan sneered slightly, showing some disdain. He didn't look at it anymore and lowered his head to draw his own talisman.

Soon, Lunchou finished the painting, and then drew another one. She leaned over and pretended to look at Tang Qing's painting, and said, "Uncle Tang, you are a good painter. Unlike me, you are stupid. No matter how much Master teaches me,

I can’t learn either.”

After saying that, he wrinkled his little face in annoyance, looking pitiful.

When everyone heard this, they secretly thought that it was because her master himself was not very good.

How could that good-for-nothing Li Yuanming teach a good disciple?

Thinking about it, they all lost interest completely and stopped looking here.

However, unexpectedly, at this moment, Congee quickly placed the talisman she had originally drawn on Tang Qing's desk, leaving only a random drawing on her desk, and winked at him.

Tang Qing was slightly surprised and glanced at her, but he reacted in a flash, and the expression on his face immediately calmed down. He covered the talisman of Congee with his large Taoist robe, and quietly put away the talisman he had just drawn.

He finally understood why his young nephew acted like that in front of the formation at the door. He probably wanted to hide his clumsiness for the final personal competition.

Seeing that he had guessed it, Chuzhou didn't hide it. He leaned over and whispered, "Uncle Tang, I'll give you some of the treasures I'll get soon."

She is a real person and will not take advantage of her companions.

Tang Qing suppressed the urge to laugh and did not refuse, "Thank you very much, my nephew."

He also didn't expect that his junior brother, who had always been the weakest, could actually teach such a smart apprentice.

After this competition, their Sanqingguan may really become famous all over the world.

Thinking of this, he suddenly wanted to go back and take a look. He had been outside all these years and didn't know what had become of his junior brother. He was definitely no longer the same person as before.

At this time, the Three Pure Observations.

Li Yuanming was holding a book, looking at the little Taoist boy's face, his brows furrowed, his head turned into a chicken coop, he muttered: "Why is this face different from what is written in the book?"

After reading for a while, he became even more dizzy. He scratched his head with a headache, threw the book away, and said angrily: "Forget it, you don't follow the instructions in the book. How can I read it."

Hearing this, the little Taoist boy looked at him innocently. Do you blame him?

Too lazy to pay attention to him, the little Taoist boy got up from the ground and ran away in a flash. With his ability, even if he learns for a hundred years, he will still be a novice who can only guard the house.

Li Yuanming didn't care and leaned on his chair in frustration. He didn't know how the little girl Congee learned how to do it.

She knows it all, but he, the teacher, doesn't. This is unscientific.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt melancholy and missed his little apprentice.

This little heartless guy didn't know what the use of leaving such a majestic and spectacular Taoist temple worth hundreds of millions to him after he went down the mountain.

Thinking about it, his eyes turned red, he picked up the golden bowl on the table, turned his grief and anger into appetite, and ate the fragrant rice with the golden chopsticks.

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At the same time, in the small courtyard of Sifang, Porridge also took out a bag of dried fruits that Grandma Qin brought for her from her bag and started eating them.

Seeing her childish look, the others shook their heads.

Sanqingguan is hopeless.

After a while, the timer ended, and Tang Qing handed over the talisman drawn by Congee with a calm expression.

As the others walked around, they also saw the graffiti on the porridge table and shook their heads again.

Cen Zhi had a vision and breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that those talismans were indeed not drawn by this little girl.

That was good, he would feel relieved, but Tang Qing's strength should not be underestimated.

Thinking about it, he looked at Tang Qingjiao's talisman, but his heart skipped a beat.

how come!

The potency of this talisman was actually twice as strong as Tang Qing's usual!

He had been practicing his skills hard during this period, and finally surpassed him. He didn't expect that his progress would be so great, and he was suddenly suppressed again.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but clenched his fists, feeling horrified in his heart. Could it be that Tang Qing was the one who drew the talisman?

No, no, although his talisman is good, it is not as strong as the one he bought from Porridge.

Could it be that the master who drew the talisman taught him?

That must be it.

Damn it, he didn't even know when such a master of Sanqingguan came to be.

What he didn't know was that this was a deliberately wrong painting by Qiuqiu to prevent him from discovering the truth.

Fortunately, I didn't know, otherwise I would have been so angry that I would vomit blood.

His eyes were fixed on the talisman, and the others were also looking at it, amazed. They couldn't help but look at Tang Qing in admiration and said: "Mr. Tang is really powerful, and his skills have improved again. I wonder what adventures he has encountered?"

Hearing this, Tang Qing glanced at the porridge at the end of his eyes. Seeing that the little girl didn't care, he smiled and said, "It's nothing. Diligence can make up for your weakness."

If I want to talk about an adventure, it would be meeting my nephew.

It's a pity that I can't say this yet.

But everyone didn't believe what he said. Although people like them were powerful, they would still encounter bottlenecks. It was very difficult to move up a level, unless some chance encounter suddenly awakened them.

However, he didn't want to say it, and they had no choice but to smile and nod.

How could they have imagined that the person who drew the talisman was actually a four-year-old child that they looked down upon.

Porridge wished they didn't know, so that it would prove that she, a little piggy, was good at pretending.

Thinking about it, Lunchou shook his little head proudly, and the two sky-high hairpins also shook.

This hairstyle really brings wealth!

It’s no surprise that this talisman drawn by Qi Zhou deserved to take the first place.

The competition is a points system, with three rounds in total, the first place is awarded 100 points, the second place is 90 points, and so on. The person with the highest total score in the end wins.

Cen Zhiyuan was second and only got 90 points.

It's okay, it's too late, as long as he wins the next formation and refining the medicine, it's okay.

As he comforted himself like this, he saw from the corner of his eye that Tang Qing actually carried the porridge on his back, and became even more disdainful.

With such a small oil bottle, let's see what he does next!

Ignoring his thoughts, Chuzhou hugged Tang Qing's neck and whispered in his ear: "Uncle Tang, don't be afraid. I'm here. Let's get first place together and make a fortune!"

After saying that, she suddenly frowned and acted again.

She trembled with fear: "Uncle Tang, you have to protect me, I'm so scared."

This little drama queen.

Tang Qing almost laughed.

He has always been an old-fashioned person, doing everything in a serious manner, but now that he met this young nephew, he suddenly felt that the boring life had a little more flavor, especially when he looked at the people around him who all had disdain on their faces.

They can't even imagine that the one they think is weakest is really the strongest.

Porridge didn't care about those looks at all.

Big Rich Brother said that face is not important, money is the first priority.

She thinks so too.

Looking at the formation in front of him, gold ingots gleamed in his shining eyes.
Chapter completed!