Chapter 1077: Tool Man Meng Yunhe

Chapter 1077: Chapter 1077: Tool Man Meng Yunhe


Gu Xiyue replied, "The day after tomorrow, we need to set up a great formation, and I need your help."


Upon hearing this, Meng Yunhe’s eyes flickered slightly, "Little Master Aunt, have you recovered your Yuan Force?"


Gu Xiyue shook her head.


Meng Yunhe: ?


How can you set up a great formation without recovering?


Could it be...


Meng Yunhe suddenly turned to look at Gu Zhiqi, "Master Gu, are you the one setting up the formation?"


Gu Zhiqi nodded.


Seeing this, a bright color appeared in Meng Yunhe’s eyes, "Is there anything you need me to do? Just give the orders, Master!"


Gu Zhiqi raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "I need you to conserve your Yuan Force to help activate a formation the day after tomorrow."


With that, she buried her head and continued to draw talisman papers.


Meng Yunhe: "I will definitely conserve all my Yuan Force!"


Their conversation left Ling Piaomu standing there, dumbfounded.


What is going on?


Why does Meng Yunhe look like he’s brainwashed when he sees Gu Zhiqi?


How is it that compared to Yueyue, he’s the one who seems to be under a spell?!


Not knowing Ling Piaomu’s thoughts, Meng Yunhe closely examined every talisman paper that Gu Zhiqi had drawn. After finishing, he actually wanted to look through them again, but Gu Zhiqi suddenly handed him a pen.


Meng Yunhe: ?


"After seeing so many, you should be able to draw now, right? Give it a try?" Gu Zhiqi said, handing Meng Yunhe a pen and a piece of talisman paper.


This time, the formation not only required a very large formation diagram, but also a lot of talisman papers.


Drawing them all by herself would definitely be too much.


Since Gu Xiyue hadn’t recovered her Yuan Force, Gu Zhiqi couldn’t ask her to draw together, and Lv Yao and Jin Cenglv wouldn’t arrive at the Medical Alliance until tomorrow, so today...


She would temporarily draft Meng Yunhe as labor.


Meng Yunhe listened to Gu Zhiqi and fell into silence.


A few seconds later, he looked at Gu Zhiqi and spoke weakly, "Master, you have too much faith in me."


Although he had seen many talisman papers, his eyes could draw them, but his hands couldn’t.


Gu Zhiqi silently listened.


A few seconds later, she turned to Gu Xiyue, "Have you learned it?"


Meng Yunhe, listening to Gu Zhiqi’s question, thought to himself, even if Little Master Aunt is talented, there’s no way she could just...


"Yes, I’ve learned it."


Meng Yunhe: ?


Did he hear wrong?


Little Master Aunt said she learned it?


Just by looking?!


"You hold the pen, let him provide the Yuan Force," Gu Zhiqi said, handing the pen and talisman paper to Gu Xiyue.


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


Meng Yunhe: ?


Huh?


Is this possible?


Afterward, Meng Yunhe witnessed with his own eyes that it was indeed possible.


All he needed to do was inject Yuan Force into the pen while Gu Xiyue held it to draw talisman papers.


The first one failed due to uneven Yuan Force injection.


The second attempt was successful under Gu Xiyue’s guidance, though the quality was not high.


Then the third, fourth, fifth...


Although the quality couldn’t compare to those drawn by Gu Zhiqi, they were successful.


While serving as the tool for injecting Yuan Force, Meng Yunhe marveled at the difference between people.


**


They continued drawing talisman papers until eleven in the evening before packing up.


After they finished, both Gu Zhiqi and Gu Xiyue returned to their rooms, while Meng Yunhe was dragged by Ling Piaomu to the corner of the yard.


Meng Yunhe originally wanted to try drawing talisman papers in the guest room, but was suddenly dragged away by Ling Piaomu, feeling a bit displeased, he looked at Ling Piaomu and impatiently said, "What?"


Ling Piaomu stared with her beautiful eyes at Meng Yunhe, "Did you forget the purpose of your visit to the Medical Alliance?"


Meng Yunhe: Hmm?


What purpose?


All Meng Yunhe could think about was drawing talisman papers; he had completely forgotten the purpose of coming to the Medical Alliance.