Chapter 1 Chen Xi

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Southern Xinjiang, Songyan City.

The twilight is dreary, and the sunset is like fire.

As usual, Chen Xi pushed the door and walked into Zhang's grocery store.

Zhang's grocery store is just an ordinary shop in Songyan City, the scale is not large, relying on self-made self-sale of some cultivators' daily needs of the talisman to maintain trading, the most bought and sold is the first product, the second grade of the talisman, this is also the survival of Zhang's grocery store, the business is not big, it is better in the long stream, and it can barely gain a foothold in Songyan City.

"Talisman making, talisman paper, talisman pen, ink are indispensable, seemingly simple, but the doorway is very complex, from today, you will first learn the identification of talisman paper, the use of talisman pen, and the composition of ink, and so on the foundation is solid, I will teach you to make talismans. ”

Chen Xi just appeared, and the store recruited seven or eight immature-faced talisman apprentices. The owner, Zhang Dayong, was lecturing, and his shriveled voice echoed in the grocery store.

"I'll give you a month, and after a month, if you don't satisfy me, go home and play in the mud." Finally, you must remember that if you want to become a qualified talisman, hard work is the only way for you, and no one can succeed casually!"

The eyes of the seven or eight newly recruited Fu apprentices were full of excitement and eagerness, and they were eager to try.

"Hmm, Chen Xi is here. ”

Zhang Dayong turned his head to see Chen Xi and said hello with a smile.

"Uncle Zhang, these are today's thirty Fire Cloud Talismans. Chen Xi took out a pile of light cyan talismans and handed them over.

Zhang Dayong waved his hand: "Don't worry, since you are here, help me teach these little guys first, the salary is calculated separately, well, just according to the price of three yuan stones per hour, what's the matter?"

After thinking for a moment, Chen Xi nodded: "Okay!"

Thirty Fire Cloud Talismans could be sold for ten Yuan Stones, but it took him nearly five hours to make zuò, so if you calculate it, this price is indeed rich enough.

Zhang Dayong smiled, turned to look at the newly recruited Fu apprentices, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Talisman making, broad and profound, in order to better let you get started, your predecessor Chen Xi will show you how to make a fire cloud talisman." I don't dare to say anything else, but if you say that the basic skills of talisman making are solid, no one in the entire Songyan City is better than Chen Xi, and even I am ashamed of myself in this regard, you have to look at it carefully, study hard, don't miss this opportunity. ”

Brush!

Seven or eight eyes fell on Chen Xi in unison, but when they saw that the other party was just a thin and pale teenager, not even a few years older than themselves, the teenagers couldn't help but have a trace of suspicion in their eyes, this guy is really as powerful as Uncle Zhang said?

Chen Xi's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't notice the subtlety of the surrounding atmosphere, he went straight to the talisman table, picked up the light cyan talisman paper next to the table and flattened the table, and then took a pen and dipped it in ink, and waved it down.

The movements are skilful and smooth, as if they were at your fingertips.

Seeing this, the teenagers hurriedly gathered around.

Holding the talisman pen in his hand, Chen Xi's temperament has changed, his eyes are calm and clear, his wrist swings like a snake, and the tip of the pen is light and lively, rustling...... The slender and graceful crimson arc spreads on the rune paper, like wisps of cooking smoke, like flowing water, comfortable and natural.

The newly recruited talisman apprentice's eyes widened, staring at Chen Xi's wrist, talisman pen, and the rudimentary rune patterns on the light cyan talisman paper without blinking, and a touch of shock gradually welled up in his heart.

The Nine Grades of the Talisman, the First Rank Fire Cloud Talisman is only one of the most basic talismans, and naturally, it is also the lowest level of talismans. The teenagers didn't pay much attention to Chen Xi, who was not a few years older than them, however, when they saw Chen Xi making talismans with their own eyes, although it was only a few movements, it was full of graceful and agile beauty and precise control, and their hearts were conquered in an instant.

Chen Xi's expression was focused, completely forgetful, he didn't notice the change in his gaze around him at all, once he made the talisman, he was immersed in a mysterious and tranquil state, and his eyes only had the slender and dense rune lines on the talisman paper.

Looking at the surprised look on the faces of the teenagers, Zhang Dayong couldn't help but smile, not to mention these newcomers, even every time he saw it with his own eyes, his heart couldn't help but float with amazement, as he said, in terms of the attainment of the basic talisman, Chen Xi had indeed reached the level of mortal.

The pen point, dial, hook, stroke, spin, the force is sharp and precise, a thin piece of light cyan pine rune paper, in the Chen Xi rune pen swaying, gradually forming a dense and delicate pattern.

After a stick of incense.

Call!

The rune paper suddenly lit up, as if exhaling and breathing, and then recovered as before.

Chen Xi put down the talisman pen, his whole body seemed to be scattered, his soreness was unbearable, and his thin and clear cheeks were pale and almost transparent.

Before coming to the grocery store, he had already made thirty first-grade Huoyun talismans, and the true yuan had already consumed seventy-seven eighty-eight, not to mention, and his mental strength was also extremely expensive.

The newly recruited young talisman apprentice didn't pay attention to these, and when he saw Chen Xi completing a talisman so smoothly, he exploded in an instant.

"It's amazing! The degree, flexibility and accuracy of the pen are really terrifying!"

"Wow, Chen Xi's predecessor succeeded in making talismans at one time, such a success rate can only be described as perfect!"

"In the future, I must ask Chen Xi's seniors for advice, I must also practice such skilled brushwork!"

......

However, at this moment, a strange voice suddenly sounded at the door of the store.

"Hmph, what's so great about making the basic talisman of zuò Yipin, give you five years, and you can play the basic talisman like facial paralysis Chen. Why don't you ask Chen who is paralyzed in the face, when will he be able to make a second-grade talisman? At his level, he can only bluff you rookies. ”

At the door of the grocery store, at some point, stood a young man with narrow cheeks, arms on his chest, and a pair of goldfish eyes full of disdain.

Hearing this, all the admiration disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was a hint of suspicion and weirdness in the originally fiery and reverent eyes of the teenagers.

It took five years to master only one basic talisman?

How bad such a qualification must be!

Facial paralysis Chen, Ha, the nickname of a good image......

Wait, it's him!

The new Fu apprentice finally remembered who Chen Xi was, and his eyes showed a strange look.

In Songyan City, the name of facial paralysis Chen is a household name and a well-deserved first broom star.

On the day he was born, the Chen family, which was originally among the first-class families, was destroyed by the enemy overnight, leaving only his grandfather, father, and mother.

When he was one year old, his grandfather was seriously ill and bedridden, and his cultivation was completely lost, and he became a waste, and the family of four was forced to move into the civilian area of Songyan City.

When he was two years old, his younger brother Chen Hao was born, and his mother Zuo Qiuxue was nowhere to be found.

When he was three years old, his father, Chen Jun, ran away from home and has not returned.

When he was four years old, the Su family in Southern Xinjiang, who was originally close to him, sent more than ten masters of Huang Tingjing to stand in the sky, tear up the marriage contract in front of everyone in Songyan City, and floated away.

For five consecutive years, the unfortunate things born on Chen Xi, one by one, one by one, more sensational than the other, Songyan City was not big, and soon, the name of Chen Xi's broom star spread all over Songyan City like wings, and women and children knew it.

Because Chen Xi has not been smiling since he was a child, his expression is indifferent, no one has ever seen him smile, coupled with the propaganda of some good deeds, the nickname of Chen is completely loud and sound.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll come back tomorrow. ”

The atmosphere was very weird, Chen Xi could feel it, in other words, he had grown up in this kind of gaze all these years, and he had long been accustomed to it, nodded at Uncle Zhang, and turned away with a calm expression.

"Humph!"

Not long after Chen Xi left, Zhang Dayong glared at the young man at the door fiercely and scolded: "Yunhong, you come with me!"

"Uncle, I ......"

The young man named Yunhong was stunned and opened his mouth to defend himself, but when he saw that his uncle had already entered the back hall, he hurriedly trotted over, and muttered to himself: "Inexplicable, didn't you just tell the truth about facial paralysis, why be so serious." ”

As soon as the two of them left, a group of newly recruited Fu apprentices couldn't help but discuss.

"Alas, it turned out to be facial paralysis Chen, I knew that I wouldn't come, and I learned talisman making from him, and I don't know if I would be unlucky. ”

"Oh no, I accidentally touched him when I was making talismans in my face...... No, I need to get home and take a shower. ”

"Haha, look at what scares you, I heard my father say that the broom star of facial paralysis Chen only harms their Chen family, and it has nothing to do with us. ”

......

The night is like ink, and the stars are dotted.

In the cold wind, Chen Xi silently let go of his fist that was clenched with white knuckles, tightened the thin clothes on his body, and walked quickly towards home.

When he approached the door, he suddenly saw a thin figure sitting in front of the door, and by the starlight, he could vaguely distinguish that it was his younger brother Chen Hao.

"Brother, you're back. Chen Hao, who was only twelve years old, stood up and shouted happily, and then he seemed to notice that something was wrong and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Raise your head. Chen Xi stepped forward, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

Chen Hao was like a child making a mistake, but he stubbornly didn't look up, and snorted: "Grandpa is waiting for you to eat, let's go in first." With that, he turned around and was about to enter the house, but was grabbed by Chen Xi from behind.

"Fighting again?"

Chen Xi stretched out his hand to lift Chen Hao's chin, looking at the red and swollen scars on his younger brother's face, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Chen Hao shook off Chen Xi's hand, raised his head, his eyes were stubborn, and said loudly: "They scolded me for being a wild seed, scolding my brother for being a broom star, and scolding our family for dying sooner or later, of course I have to beat them." ”

Chen Xi was stunned, looking at his stubborn younger brother, looking at the anger and unwillingness on his immature face, and an indescribable pain welled up in his heart.

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