Eleventh Senior Brother has been beaten like a dog, who else would dare step up?
"Xi Tong, Senior Brother only has one question left."
The Second Senior Brother raised his hand.
Jia Xitong nodded, "Go ahead."
Looking a bit like Teacher Tong.
"This talisman painting skill, do both you and Junior Brother know it, or only you?"
Jia Xitong slightly smiled, "Who knows and who doesn't, don't you already have an answer in your heart?"
This demeanor of a master left the dense senior brothers realizing belatedly.
Now that they think carefully, while Junior Brother Yan has the reputation of a talisman-making expert, he has never publicly painted a talisman. On the other hand, Xi Tong was generous and lavish, handing out Mixu Talismans several at a time.
Wait, Mixu Talismans?
Eleventh Senior Brother's eyes suddenly lit up, "Xi Tong, do you know how to draw Mixu Talismans?"
After he asked, the eyes of the other senior brothers also lit up.
"I do."
