"I think you have been standing here all the time. Do you want to be a Fu Tong? You look gentle and gentle, are you literate? You can't be illiterate."

The rough words rang in Zhao Fei's ears, interrupting his thoughts. When he looked up, he saw a dark-skinned and very strong middle-aged man standing beside him and smiling at him.

Fu Tong, something, when Zhao Fei was about to refuse, a mechanical voice sounded in his ears again.

"The player triggers the system task and becomes a talisman. After successfully drawing a hundred talismans, the task can be completed and can increase a little intelligence."

Although it is not the force mission he wants most, he knows whether the mission will be triggered again today. After all, it is only once a day, and this mission must be accepted.

"I know how to read, but there are not many words. General, do you think I can do it?" Zhao Fei knew that he only knew simplified Chinese, and now he didn't dare to say anything to death.

"Haha, I'm not a general. I'm a personal guard around General Bo Cai. Since this incident, the immortal masters who can create magic spells in the middle school have held important positions. They don't have much time to draw talisman water. Now many people in the army are sick and have shortage of talisman water. I think you are very quiet. If you are interested, come and try it. After becoming a talisman, you don't have to go to the battlefield. When the general of God becomes the emperor, you can also serve and don't have to die on the battlefield so early." The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled.

Zhao Fei chose the young general with a white horse and silver spear for his image. Of course, he is a hidden general now. The white horse and silver spear are gone. He is dressed in a shirt, but his lips are red and his teeth are white. He is such a handsome young man. His first impression is that he is very good.

"Then thank you, General. I don't know the general's name yet?" Zhao Fei said quickly.

"My name is Niu Dazhuang. Just call me Brother Niu. Don't call this general. It will be bad if someone hears it and talks about gossip."

Well, the name is so familiar. Zhao Fei remembered it. Isn’t this the attribute of the Yellow Turban soldiers he saw in the crowd before? It’s really fate.

"Okay, then I'll shout out Brother Niu, boy Zhao Fei, what does this Fu Tong do?"

"You speak so genius, you should be able to succeed. Fu Tong is the one who draws talismans. As long as the standards meet the standards, those immortal masters can inject magic power into cure their illnesses, which saves the time for the immortal masters to draw talismans. This is a task assigned by the general, but it is really hard to find people. Many people can draw bows and shoot arrows, and too few can hold pens." Niu Dazhuang shook his head and sighed.

"Brother Niu, don't be anxious. I believe that there are always capable people in so many Yellow Turban brothers," Zhao Fei comforted casually. It is normal that he cannot find a cultural person. Being able to study means that his family has not yet reached the point where he can't continue. How could he join the Yellow Turban rebellion?

Zhao Fei followed Niu Dazhuang to the depths of the camp, and continued to ask about the current situation of the Yellow Turban Army along the way.

The camp is close to the water source, and there are woods next to it, which is convenient for getting firewood to make water and cooking. However, this military taboo is such a military taboo. When the enemy fires and burns along the woods, Zhao Fei will feel chilled when he thinks about it. When the fires are together, the crowds of people will be crowded with each other, and the officials and cavalry will rush again, and no matter how many people there are, they will only die.

I had to leave as soon as possible, and then I completed this task and left. Zhao Fei also observed it. The defense here was very relaxed and there was no need to check the soldiers entering and leaving. It was very convenient for me to leave.

"It's here. You can go in by yourself. Someone will tell you what to do." Niu Dazhuang pointed to the tent in front of him, and turned around and left as he said.

Zhao Fei bid farewell to Niu Dazhuang, watched him leave, looked at the relatively large tent in front of him, took a deep breath, and said aloud: "Immortal Master Qibing, boy Zhao Fei, is here to participate in Fu Tong's test."

"Well, it's not bad, it's quite polite. It seems that you have read books, which is not bad. Come in," his voice was very neutral, which made people calm their mood.

Zhao Fei pushed open the tent door and bent over and walked into the tent.

"The Yellow Turban Commander, Bai Rao, state: peaceful, commander seventy, force sixty, intelligence seventy, politics forty, magic: Taiping essential technique: sixth level (the talisman water has medium medical effect, can summon primary Yellow Turban Forces)."

Zhao Fei subconsciously checked the attributes of the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that Bai Rao was also the commander of the side. How could he be with Bo Cai?

Zhao Fei did not dare to show off his abnormality, and lowered his head and waited for Bai Rao's instructions.

"If you want to become a talisman, it depends on whether you have talent. Here are the pen and ink and bamboo slips. Please draw according to my talisman," Bai Rao said nothing, pointing to the small table beside the door and said to Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei came to the table, knelt down and sat down, and picked up the brush with his right hand. In his previous life, he had just practiced brush calligraphy for a while when he was in school. Now he obviously couldn't show it. When his right hand could not leverage the force, he kept trembling with his hand.

Bai Rao saw all this in his eyes, and he didn't say anything, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Zhao Fei carefully observed the paper talisman that Bai Rao gave him, which was covered with things that seemed to him as ghost painting talismans. However, after systematic explanation, he did not dare to underestimate these things. These were the fruits of the ancestors. There must be some secrets in it. You cannot deny them completely with a single word of superstition and feudalism.

Fortunately, Zhao Fei learned sketching in his previous life. If he had to write brush strokes and strokes, he would definitely not be able to do it. Now he asked him to draw the curved drawings. Although the brush affected his performance, he still barely drew 60 to 70% similarities.

Bai Rao was delighted. The first time he drew talismans, he was 600% similar. As long as he exercised for a while, he could help him draw standard talismans.

Bai Rao was the leader of the rebellion in Chang'an, and he had always been in communication with Ma Yuanyi, who was in charge of the rebellion in Luoyang. Everything went well, but he did not expect that the villain of Tang Zhou would report to the government. Not only did he be killed, but he was also implicated. The Yellow Turban Cult in Chang'an was also uprooted. Fortunately, he escaped the numerous encirclements and came to Yingchuan, and temporarily defected to Bocai.

Originally, everyone was the leader of the same place and had equal status, but now they are living under someone else's roof. Bai Rao was extremely depressed.

Fortunately, Bai Rao has a lot of experience in Taiping's cultivation skills. Apart from Ma Yuanyi, Zhang Jiao's favorite is the most favored. Although he is in trouble, Bo Cai dares not embarrass him. He stays with him with good wine and meat.

But Bai Rao felt sorry for his teacher's kindness. Back then, he was an orphan. When he was wandering on the street, Zhang Jiao adopted him and taught him to read and practice the skills of peace. He treated him like his own son. This time, the uprising gave Ma Yuanyi and him the most important tasks of Luoyang and Chang'an to Ma Yuanyi and him. Unexpectedly, they all failed.

Now that he transforms into Fushui and helps the people, he can dissipate the depression in his heart. He needs someone to help, and Zhao Fei is just in line with his opinion.

"Well, it's not bad, you can stay here. You can practice on the bamboo slips first, and then draw talismans on the paper when I think it's OK."

"Thank you, Master, the villain must work hard to draw talismans." I don't know if I have watched too many TV series, but Zhao Fei's mouth is a villain, and his flattery is very smooth.

"Don't call me the immortal master in the future. I haven't reached the teacher's step yet. Call me General Bai. I'll go out for a walk. Practice drawing talismans. I will come to check it out in the evening. Someone will send the food," Bai Rao said expressionlessly, and walked out without waiting for Zhao Feixingli to reply.

Zhao Fei is an extremely patient person, otherwise he would not have played the Three Kingdoms game, every script and every force would have to unify the world once.

This talisman seems boring to others, but Zhao Fei is immersed in it. This is related to his intelligence. Of course, this also has the effect of the love and righteous skill of the stupid bird flying first. Although the talent is not good, the learning attitude must be good. Although it seems that intelligence does not affect his thinking consciousness at present, this attribute is definitely useful. Perhaps it is because intelligence meets certain conditions before it can learn skills. Zhao Fei thought of the role of intelligence in the game.

Sure enough, the cold mechanical sound of the system came from Zhao Fei's ears, "The player got the primary medical talisman of Taiping, but his intelligence was insufficient and he could not learn."

While focusing, time flies very quickly. When Zhao Fei came to his senses, it was already late at night and the food next to him was already cold. Bai Rao was standing next to him.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to be so attentive. You learned this tale method in one afternoon. From tomorrow on, you will officially become my tale boy," Bai Rao praised with a laugh.

"The villain dares not forget what the general ordered, and General Xie appreciates it."

"The food is cold, so someone comes and asks you to cook a new meal. According to my specifications, add a pot of wine."

"General, thank you," Zhao Fei quickly leaned over and thanked. Maybe he liked the Three Kingdoms too much. He endured the differences between these etiquettes and titles of the ancients, as well as the most unbearable differences in the ranks and heights of modern people.

"This is what you deserve. If you do your best, I will not treat you badly. If you perform well, I will accept you as a disciple and pass on your skills of peace." Bai Rao said solemnly.

Taiping skills, Zhao Fei took a deep breath after hearing this. This is a good thing. After listening to the system, he can also summon the Yellow Turban Warriors to protect himself. If he learns, he will not worry about his life being unsuccessful every day.

But in a few days, Huangfu Song will come. That fire, this peace technique is a good thing, but you also have to have your own life. Should you leave or not?

As for telling Bai Rao, Bai Rao will tell Bo Cai that setting up camp on the grass is a taboo in the army. Be careful of fire attacks, Zhao Fei has thought of it, but this is not a trivial matter. It is seriously related to the direction of history. In addition to the system, he now knows that historical trends are his only advantage.

If history had changed from now on, if Dong Pangpang came to Beijing without the Three Heroes fighting Lu Bu (this is the game background, I won’t talk about the official history), without the Three Kingdoms, then the Three Kingdoms era, where stars are shining and heroes are gathering together will disappear from history, what’s the point of traveling here by yourself?

Obviously, Zhao Fei has a strong selfishness. Although the hundreds of thousands of women and children around him have sympathy, he has no idea of ​​sacrificing for them. If Bo is reminded to avoid defeat, then Bo will definitely treat him as a guest of honor. Then he will be tied to the Yellow Turban chariot and will never waste his life as an official army. At that time, he will meet a large number of fierce men such as Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Jian and Dong Zhuo, and his four-dimensional attributes are not known as the advantages of historical trends. Failure to behead him is a foregone conclusion.

Bai Rao saw that Zhao Fei was silent and thought he was shocked by the good treatment he gave him, but he didn't care. All the disciples he had taken before were killed when he was in Chang'an. This time, he was looking for Fu Tong, and he also wanted to collect a few good seedlings as disciples.

As for why he taught Taiping skills, because this is something that the Yellow Turbans started with, it also depends on his talent. At present, only Zhang Jiao has reached the highest twelve level. He has felt that the deadline is approaching, so he instructed his disciples to find more good disciples to teach them so that he can hold up the Yellow Turban banner after he returns to heaven.

Zhao Fei is more attentive, obedient, and talented. Bai Rao has made up his mind and will accept him as a disciple after another test.
Chapter completed!