Those Years When I Was Cannon Fodder

"And the special font is like my previous life, the traditional Chinese used by the ancients, and the ones used by today's people to pretend, so this Yunzhuan is a font used by immortals?"

But how should you use these cloud seals?

Chu Yu found out the ten cloud seal characters that Chu's father wrote to her, and spread them out on the table.

Each of these ten cloud seals represents an image.

If we deduce in this direction, can we use these cloud seal characters to summon them?

For example, the cloud is to summon the cloud, the rain is the rain, and the thunder is the thunder.

But how to summon it?

Chu Yu's eyes fell on the Yunbei paper in front of her, and Father Chu's words flashed through her mind - it was different.

Why is cloud shell paper so expensive?

Can you sell one hundred gold for just an A5 size?

Is it true that only Yunzhuan characters written on Yunbei paper have a summoning effect?

Chu Yu's mind opened wide.

I tried to use the cloud word I wrote to test it, but unfortunately it was useless no matter how much I called.

Forget it, definitely not in such a silly way.

And this cloud word is so ugly, even if the summoning method is right, it is impossible to get it out.

Chu Yu is very self-aware.

"It's a pity that Father Chu walked too fast, otherwise I can ask him, but we can only wait two days for now."

Chu Yu regretfully put away the piece of paper with the word cloud written on it.

As for the remaining forty-nine pieces of cloud shell paper, she carefully put them into the box together with the matching four treasures of the study.

The immortal method, of course, must be defeated by the immortal method.

Chu Yu had an intuition that she would definitely use these cloud shells.

Because Yunbei writes on paper, it will consume too much energy, so she plans to use it at night, now.

She took out ordinary white paper and began to practice Yunzhuan on it. Chu Yu felt that her understanding of Yunzhuan was still too shallow.

At this time, she didn't feel that Yun Zhuan was boring at all. This is the font of a fairy.

No matter how you practice, it's not an exaggeration.

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Just like that, Chu Yu practiced Yun Zhuan with great interest all afternoon.

Of course they were all written on white paper.

No cloud shell paper was used.

After dinner, she cleaned herself very religiously. Although she couldn't make it as complicated as burning incense and bathing, she must avoid any external interference.

Locked the door, took out the cleaned petals, and started stuffing them into his mouth.

"Petals, petals, you are the best at calming and cooling. You must help me this time."

Chu Yu prayed, and then drew out a cloud seal character with Lei written on it.

When she practiced Yun Zhuan with white paper in the afternoon, she had already thought about it. Among the many images, fire and thunder were both lethal and conspicuous.

Compared with fire, thunder is more conspicuous.

Whether it is a thunderbolt from the blue sky or a sudden explosion of thunder at night, it can be noticed by people.

Exactly.

Although Chu Yu felt that she also had the means of an immortal, she never thought that she would confront the third lady.

After all, she can only be regarded as a rookie, while the third lady is a senior.

She also lied to Father Chu.

Yes, Chu Yu guessed that Father Chu might also understand the methods of immortals.

If this Yun Zhuan and Yun Beizhi are really what she imagined.

Chu Yu's idea was that once the third lady wanted to kill her, she would summon a thunderbolt, and at the same time delay the time until Father Chu came over, and she would win.

Of course, if there is enough time, she will also practice this fire character.

As for those clouds, rain and snow, forget it.

Summoned, are you cute?

After going through her thoughts, Chu Yu encouraged herself and started writing.

At this moment, her mind was filled with a calm color, and the cold breath swept away all the distracting thoughts. In Chu Yu's mind, there was only one big thunder word left.

She wrote calmly.

Lei, Yun Zhuan, she had practiced it a dozen times in the afternoon.

When writing at this time, although it is still very difficult due to the characteristics of cloud shell paper, it is much more calm and smooth than yesterday.

That icy aura kept circling in her mind, Chu Yu was extremely calm, and at this moment, it seemed that even all foreign objects had disappeared.

After a long time, a three-year-old child's graffiti appeared on the A Wuyunbei paper.

Probably because the cooling effect of the petals has not yet passed, um, here is a reminder, if the petals are turned into juice, although the effect is not so good, it will last a little longer.

Probably because the petals are digested sequentially.

After Chu Yu finished writing, she was not as tired as last night. Instead, she maintained an absolutely calm state. She observed the thunder word carefully, and secretly summed up the mistakes in the process and the areas for improvement.

Then he put down the pen and quickly returned to his bed.

Sure enough, the fatigue hit the sky and the ground in the next second, and the calming effect of the petals failed. Chu Yu closed her eyes peacefully and let herself lose consciousness.

…

Chu Yu originally thought that in just one more day, she would be able to ask the truth from Father Chu.

However, at a familiar time, she saw an unfamiliar maid.

Then the maid told her a news like a bolt from the blue. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Father Chu went on a business trip for a month.

According to the maid, Father Chu went to inspect the property elsewhere.

It was impossible for Chu Yu to wait a month before asking Father Chu about immortals.

So she tentatively looked at the maid.

She remembered that this seemingly tall and slender maid hugged her without any effort. It was very easy to help her weed and open up wasteland.

Could it be that this maid also knows the methods of immortals?

"Sister Hongyu, are there any immortals in this world?"

That's right, Father Chu's confidant girl is called Hongyu.

Chu Yu once suspected that the third lady came with Hongyu when she renamed her maid Qingyu.

Hongyu was stunned for a moment, then, a trace of clarity flashed in her eyes, "Miss San, you're talking about a cultivator."

"Cultivator?!"

Chu Yu stepped forward excitedly, completely ignoring covering herself, "Sister Hongyu, can you tell me more about it?"

"Third miss, don't worry, I will tell you slowly, the matter of monks is not a secret. In fact, in Chujiang City, every five years, there will be a group of cultivators from sects who come to us to open The mountain gate accepts disciples."

"When was the last time an immortal accepted an apprentice?"

Chu Yu was not less excited.

Hong Yu said, "There are still two years. The last time I opened a mountain gate to accept apprentices was three years ago. At that time, the eldest young lady was only a few months away from the age of five, so I couldn't participate."

"Five years old, what is the limit for this?"

Chu Yu reluctantly calmed down and found the point.

"First, it's a child under the age of five, and the measured spiritual root is inaccurate."

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