
[Host, someone is setting the pace. ]
Ye Jian looked at the netizens who started talking about politeness and unfamiliarity, with a dark look in his eyes.
"Since everyone is curious about my life experience, I will briefly explain it here." Ye Jian stared at the camera, "It's as dramatic as the novel, the real and fake daughter, being replaced by the nanny, and I am the one who was replaced."
[Damn, this nanny is too vicious! Whatever the grudge is, come up with this method! ]
[For money, otherwise why would you ask? ]
[Some people are born in Rome. Even if they are transferred, they are still a member of Rome, and I... woo woo, pauper! ]
[So the fake daughter is the nanny’s child? ]
"Okay, my personal matters are over here." Ye Jian took the canvas bag on the side and took out the talisman paper and cinnabar. "Since there are no netizens who want to connect, I will teach you how to draw talismans today."
[? ? ? ? ]
[Eh? No, who agreed? Sister Ye, I obviously applied for a connection! ! ! Look at the kids! ]
[No, every other line is like a mountain. Do you really think we can do it? ]
[Who gives the anchor the confidence to teach us? ]
Ye Jian glanced at the people who applied for connection. They were all trivial matters.
She added, “The symbols drawn on the spot can be used as benefits and randomly selected netizens will be given as gifts."
[If you say that, I’m so interested! ]
[This kind of good thing should have been said earlier! I can't wait! ]
[Hurry! Stand up! ]
"Since everyone has no objections, I will teach you again." Ye Jian adjusted the camera to focus on the yellow paper.
She picked up the pen and said while drawing, “What I am drawing now is the health talisman among the evil-repelling talismans. It can dissolve the turbid and moldy air in the room, so that the yang energy will rise, the auspicious stars will shine, and the body will be healthy."
[At first glance, it looks like strokes that I can’t learn. ]
[Brain: Simple. Hand: Where to turn dT-Tb]
[The sky is bright and the earth is bright, the Supreme Lord will appear soon and ask the host to give me the talisman! ]
[We don’t talk about martial arts upstairs, we are all still learning, but you actually do it secretly. ]
[No one is allowed to steal it, it’s mine! ]
Jianghai.
Li He's mobile phone was playing Ye Jian's live broadcast, and beside him were not only people from Xuanqingguan, but also Li Languan, who had recently been against Xuanqingguan.
"My nephew, the master you are talking about is this anchor who doesn't even know the health charm?"
The person who spoke was Li Languan Mo Chen. His eyelids were folded into three folds, his hair was gray, and he had a white beard on his upper lip and chin.
He looked at Xuan Qing mockingly, “Brother, it seems that none of your disciples have received your true inheritance."
The implication is that the anchor who can't even recognize a small health charm is actually called an expert by your apprentice.
"Master, Ye Jian is really powerful, and she is very different from many people in Xuanmen."
Li Wei explained anxiously.
This health talisman doesn't represent anything. The painting is different. It's probably a new talisman paper that Ye Jian studied.
Xuan Qing didn't speak, his eyes stayed in the live broadcast room.
"Brother, you're not looking for a reason to help your apprentice fool him," Mo Chen said sarcastically.
The people beside him echoed.
"Uncle Xuanqing has been sitting at the top of Xuanmen for too long. There are too many things going on, and he may have become confused."
"If you don't have enough energy, you can delegate power. Why humiliate the family tradition and not please both sides."
Mo Chen had a false smile on his face, and the arrogance in his eyes was so obvious.
Li He's anger welled up in his heart. This group of people couldn't get into the ancient tomb, so they just kept delaying the progress and put the responsibility on his master.
He proposed a solution, but Mo Chen and his group rejected it outright for fear of being robbed of their credit.
These people also watched Ye Jian's last live broadcast.
Li He thought they would believe Ye Jian was capable, but he was laughed at as a low-level person.
He clenched his fists, eager to reveal their purpose - Mo Chen wanted Xuan Qing to be the top leader in the metaphysical world.
Xuan Qing is dressed in Taoist robes, and it is not difficult to see the handsomeness of his youth from his gentle face.
"Mo Chen, do you think Ye Jian made a mistake on this talisman paper?"
His loud voice exudes coercion for no reason, making people subconsciously reflect on themselves.
Li Hearing what his master said, he immediately felt relieved.
He said that Ye Jian's talisman could not be fake.
With the original bleeding talisman, it was extraordinary.
Moreover, he later showed Xuan Qing a picture of it, and it was a high-level talisman they had never seen before.
"Is that right?" Mo Chen suppressed his guilty conscience and pretended to be tough.
Xuan Qing laughed and shook his head. He turned to Li He and said, "Go and get the yellow paper and cinnabar."
Li He immediately followed the instructions.
When the cinnabar and yellow paper were brought, Xuanqing asked Li He to distribute them to everyone.
Xuan Qing tried it first, and it started smoothly from the beginning to slow down in the middle. It only took four or five minutes until the talisman was completed.
At the same time, Li Wei gave up in the middle of writing, and the person who just echoed it was not as good as him.
I remember when he painted the hemostatic charm, it took nearly an entire afternoon.
Mo Chen struggled to finish the painting, but it still took longer than Xuan Qing.
When he saw Xuan Qing staring at him, he dropped his pen in anger.
"Snapped--"
The people watching looked at each other.
Li Ai raised his head and raised his voice, “I said before that Master Ye was very powerful. Now I believe it."
He can't draw a single talisman at random, and he still thinks that he has no ability.
A bunch of little trash.
"Even if this is the case, it doesn't mean that she can enter the ancient tomb and come out safely." Mo Chen still insisted.
The person introduced by Li Wei represents the position of Xuan Qingguan.
If they want to rule the world of metaphysics, of course they cannot use people from Xuan Qing Guan.
At this moment, the person in charge of ancient tomb archeology came in from outside.
"Taoist Mo Chen, Taoist Xuanqing, the higher ups called and asked us to use Taoist Ye Jian."
Li Wei looked happy, wondering how the people watching in Li Lang could stop him this time.
Xuan Qing glanced at Mo Chen, turned to Li He and said, "Go and invite him personally."
"Okay, Master." Li Ai agreed happily.
Mo Chen snorted coldly, looked at his disciple, turned around and walked outside.
The group of people dispersed, leaving only Xuan Qing and others.
Xuan Qing glanced at Mo Chen's leaving figure and said, "Call your senior brother and ask him to go with you to invite Fellow Daoist Ye."
"I'll call Senior Brother right away."
"Yeah." Xuan Qing lowered his eyelids to cover the surging emotions in his eyes.
He sighed in his heart, the world of metaphysics was about to change.
Mo Chen, who left the conference room, took people back to the hotel and immediately told people, “Lin Xin, you must not let Ye Jian come to Jianghai!"
"Disciple understands." Lin Xin thought of something and whispered into Mo Chen's ear.
A satisfied smile appeared on Mo Chen's face. He patted Lin Xin's shoulder and said meaningfully, “Take good care of it."
"Master, I understand."
…
Ye Jian saw that the sporadic negative comments were drowned out by fans' calls for charms, so he drew five more pictures and made up a six.
"Six netizens will be randomly selected and given away for free. The chosen netizens will send me a private message with their address."
[How to smoke! ]
[Tell me the rules, Koi bless you! Amen! ]
[I grew up in a poor family and have never tasted the delicacies of mountains and seas until now. Can you all take pity on me and give me the opportunity to draw talismans? ]
[The homepage above has a car and a house, and lives by the sea. Are you telling me that you have never eaten seafood? ]
[I heard this abacus across the Sahara Desert. ]
Seeing that everyone was in high spirits, Ye Jian said seriously, “Everyone say two words, Emperor Jian, and I will take a screenshot in three minutes. The top three will be the lucky netizens, and they will be drawn twice."
After Ye Jian finished speaking, the screen was filled with imperial letters.
The word "Emperor Jian" floated around tens of thousands of times. Near the end of three minutes, Ye Jian began to count down:
"three--"
"two--"
"one!"
With a "stuck" sound, Ye Jian showed the screenshot to everyone.
"Congratulations to the first one: the little Taoist priest from Liquan Mountain."
"The second one is Qingqiu Yehuli."
"Third, Moses Moses."
…
After all six people had finished drawing, Ye Jian stayed on the Liquan Mountain Taoist Priest for a few seconds and repeated, “The netizen who just drew, remember to send me the delivery address."
"Okay, the live broadcast will end here tomorrow, see you all."
Turning off the live broadcast equipment, Ye Jian asked the system, “Did the little Taoist priest from Liquan Mountain question my health charm just now?"
She was sure she read it correctly, but she didn't know if it was a repeated name.
System: [It’s the same person. ]
Ye Jian gave a sarcastic smile, which was interesting.
"Bang bang bang——"
There was a banging on the door, followed by Qi Heng's voice.
"Ye Jian! Open the door!"
The loud voice was filled with anger.
Ye Jian glanced at the fruit plate on the desk and asked the system in confusion, “Is Qi Heng crazy?"
system:[...]
Of course it doesn't know either.
"The door is unlocked." Ye Jian crossed her arms and leaned on the desk.
She wanted to see what Qi Heng wanted to do.
The next second, the door was pushed open.
The object is two faces.
Ye Jian raised his eyebrows, “Is something wrong?"
Seeing her look like this, Qi Heng calmed down again from his violent heart.
He calmed down his anger and said, "Ye Jian, please restart the live broadcast and tell netizens that the exchange was a misunderstanding and Rourou is also innocent."
Ye Jian, “..."
"You have returned to the Qi family, and your parents are planning to reveal your identity. Can you not put Rourou to death?" Qi Jing's eyes were filled with anger, and his tone was very unfriendly.
Ye Jian, “..."
She looked at the two of them coldly, "Are you suffering from rabies named Qi Rou? Come bark at me when you have nothing to do."
Qi Heng, who has seen it before, “..."
Qi Jing, “!!!"
When has he, a new actor in the entertainment industry, been scolded like this?
What's more, Qi Rou is his officially announced sister.
He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Jian, you've really had enough!"
"The Qi family is not yours alone. You can do whatever you want! Why do you reveal your identity at will without caring about your tender and evil feelings?"
Qi Jing was so angry that she almost burst into flames, “Do you know that Rourou is very sad. She has no home in the first place. What else do you want? Don't rely on her kindness to bully her because she doesn't dare to offend you!"
Ye Jian looked complicated. She couldn't help but ask the system, “These two idiots...are they so brainless?"
System: [...Idiots should have no brains. ]
Ye Jian, “..."
The system flew to her shoulder, carefully looked at the two people opposite, and concluded: [Host, this is probably the halo of the protagonist. ]
"Huh? What kind of protagonist halo?" Ye Jianmo looked confused.
[To put it simply, they take themselves too seriously, thinking that they are the protagonist and that the whole world revolves around them. If they don’t agree with their wishes, or if they meet someone who resists their own ideas, they will lose control. ]
To put it more bluntly, it hurts to be poked.
Ye Jian, “..."
Isn't this totally sick?
If you're going crazy, don't blame her.
Ye Jian approached the two of them step by step, first to Qi Heng, “Do you have the same idea as him?"
Qi Heng was panicked and even a little weak.
Ye Jian looked away from his face, looked at Qi Jing again, and said coldly, “Why don't you marry her."


