Chapter 1077 Tool Man Meng Yunhe

  Gu Xiyue replied: "I need to set up a large formation the day after tomorrow, and I need your help."

  Meng Yunhe's eyes moved slightly when he heard it, "Little Aunt, have you recovered your vitality?"

  Gu Xiyue shook her head.

  Meng Yunhe:?

  How to set up a large formation without recovery?

  Could it be...

  Meng Yunhe suddenly turned his eyes sideways and looked at Gu Zhiqi, "Master Gu, are you going to set up the formation?"

  Gu Zhiqi nodded.

  Seeing this, Meng Yunhe's eyes were brightened immediately, "If there is anything I need to do, master, please tell me!"

  Gu Zhiqi slightly raised his eyebrows, and said, "You need to save your energy, and help activate a formation the day after tomorrow."

   After finishing speaking, he buried his head and continued to draw the talisman paper.

  Meng Yunhe: "I will definitely save all my energy!"

  The dialogue between several people made Ling Piaomu on the side stunned.

   No, what's the situation?

  Why did Meng Yunhe look like a fool when he saw Gu Zhiqi?

  Compared with Yueyue, why is he more like the one whose head was lowered? !

I don't know what Ling Piaomu was thinking, Meng Yunhe read all the talisman papers drawn by Gu Zhiqi one by one, and after reading it, he really wanted to read it again, but Gu Zhiqi suddenly handed it Give him a pen.

  Meng Yunhe:?

   "After reading so many pictures, you should be able to draw, right? Try it?" Gu Zhiqi said, and gave Meng Yunhe a pen and a talisman paper.

  This time, not only did the formation need to be drawn very large, but also a lot of talisman papers were required.

  It must be enough for her to paint alone.

   Gu Xiyue's Yuan power has not recovered, she can't pull Gu Xiyue to draw together, and Lu Yao and Jin layer green will not arrive at the Medical League until tomorrow, so today...

  For the time being, let Meng Yunhe be a strong man.

  Meng Yunhe fell silent after listening to Gu Zhiqi's words.

   A few seconds later, looking at Gu Zhiqi, he said weakly, "Master, you think highly of me."

  Although I have read a lot of talisman papers, but... his eyes can draw, but his hands can't.

  Gu Zhiqi listened and remained silent.

   After a few seconds, he looked at Gu Xiyue, "Have you read it?"

   Listening to Gu Zhiqi's question, Meng Yunhe thought to himself, no matter how talented the little aunt is, she won't be able to...

   "Well, we will meet again."

  Meng Yunhe:?

  Did he hear correctly?

  Little aunt said she would?

   Just look at it? !

   "You hold the pen and let him provide you with energy." Gu Zhiqi said, handing the pen and talisman paper to Gu Xiyue.

  Gu Xiyue listened, her eyes moved slightly, and she took the pen and paper.

  Meng Yunhe:?

ah?

  Can you still play like this?

  After that, Meng Yunhe witnessed with his own eyes that it was indeed possible to play like this.

  He only needs to inject energy into the pen, while Gu Xiyue holds the pen to draw the talisman paper.

  The first one failed because of the uneven injection of energy.

  The second one was injected with energy under Gu Xiyue's command, and then it was completed, although the quality is not high.

  After that, the third, fourth, fifth...

  Although the quality is not as good as Gu Zhiqi's paintings, they are all done.

  Meng Yunhe secretly lamented the differences between people in front of the instrumental man injected with energy.

  **

   Several people drew on talisman paper until eleven o'clock in the evening.

  After the end, Gu Zhiqi and Gu Xiyue went back to their rooms, while Meng Yunhe was dragged by Ling Piaomu to the corner of the courtyard.

  Meng Yunhe originally wanted to go to the guest room to try drawing talisman papers, but was suddenly pulled over by Ling Piaomu, feeling a little upset in his heart, looking at Ling Piaomu, he said angrily: "What are you doing?"

  Ling Piaomu stared at Meng Yunhe with her beautiful eyes, "Have you forgotten why I asked you to come to the Medical League?"

  Meng Yunhe: Huh?

  What purpose?

  Meng Yunhe's mind was full of the scenes of drawing talisman papers, and he couldn't remember the purpose of coming to the Medical League at all.

  (end of this chapter)