Chapter 387

In fact, what he said is right, except for Liu San, the other Wei family disciples really can't get so many high-grade spirit stones. And Wei Yuhe didn't just disperse towards Liu, which can be regarded as a great help he indirectly.

However, in the face of this huge amount of money, Liu San still did not accept it, and in the end, Qianchen couldn't resist him, so he had to give up.

Then, to his surprise, Liu San gave him another spirit pattern book.

"This was just bought at the same stall I was talking about, you see. ”

Qian Chen was moved, although the value of this thing is not high, but it can be regarded as a friendship.

After Liu San went out, Qian Chen calmed down his mood, and then turned his head to look at the spirit pattern book left by Liu San.

The book is thin, but the whole book exudes a quaint atmosphere.

As soon as I first saw it, I didn't feel any characteristics, but after all, it was Liu San's heart.

He still flipped through it quietly, but his eyes became more and more solemn, and then his mood gradually became excited.

Because, he found that this book is not as simple as it seems.

This is not an ordinary book that only draws the traces and annotations of the spirit pattern, but an extremely rare book about the technique of depicting the spirit pattern!

Although there is only some basic introduction in the second half, the value of this will be extremely high.

As the saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

The portrayal of the spirit pattern still has a technique. It's not just a simple stroke.

To put it bluntly, it is the same spirit pattern, and each person's methods and means of portraying are completely different, whether it is the weight or speed of the pen, it affects the success rate of the spirit pattern, which needs to rely on their own speculation and practice.

But the technique is inevitable and cannot be wrong.

Because this is like a genre, these are the merits and achievements of the ancestors' research and development, which can not only save a lot of time and consumption, but also be more free, so as to improve the success rate of their own portrayal of the spirit pattern, and even the success rate of the best spirit pattern!

In short, it's a rare thing.

It is the dream of all spirit pattern masters, just like the medicine tripod used by alchemists. A good medicine tripod can often help them successfully refine the elixir.

Qianchen never thought that Liu San would see it so casually, and the things he bought at random would be like this.

In fact, Qian Chen himself has mastered a carving technique, which is the so-called two-pronged method.

But this is not very clever, but the difficulty is big enough, and on the other hand, it can also improve your spiritual control.

Generally speaking, there is no one in ten spirit pattern masters who have carving techniques, and even many spirit pattern masters do not necessarily have them, this kind of thing, who is not a broom self-cherishing.

He couldn't help but look at the spirit pattern book again, although it was only some more basic engraving techniques, but it couldn't help him more.

Then he immersed himself in books again.

The temptation of knowledge never stops, because of Qianchen's curiosity and interest.

"Hook, point, turn, mention......" Qian Chen muttered to himself, he wanted to memorize these things immediately, without letting go of a trace of detail.

At this time, he was like a child who was just interested in words, eager and eager to learn about the world of words. It's a spirit pattern, but isn't it the same?

In his opinion, this spiritual pattern is another kind of writing in the world, a text that can communicate heaven and earth. He couldn't help but think of when he would be able to use his spiritual power to depict a spiritual pattern that spans the void, does not disperse for a long time, and is inviolable.

Because it is rumored that this is the highest level of the Spirit Pattern Master.

At that level, there is no longer a need for spiritual pen and spiritual ink, and the so-called carrier has been abandoned.

All you need is spiritual power and spiritual sense, so that you can carve a perfect spiritual pattern out of thin air in the void, and it is in an instant.

At that point, he will break away from the fetters of the spirit pattern and break the barrier that the spirit pattern rule carrier cannot bear, and in Qianchen's opinion, it is already a god-like existence.

Say what you say, nothing more than that.

However, for the time being, everyone can break through to that kind of realm, at least no one now.

Still, there are countless people who have launched a charge towards that goal, and at the same time carry their own hopes.

And Qianchen is one of them.

At some point, Qian Chen finally stopped to read the book. He didn't know how many times he had read it, but there was one thing that was not wrong, and that was that he had memorized it all.

I remembered it meticulously, especially the basic techniques of portraying the spirit pattern, which I still remember deeply, as if it had been engraved in my mind for a long time.

Now that you've memorized it, the next step is naturally to put it into practice.

Thinking of this, Qian Chen's heart moved at will. Blank sheets of paper appeared on the desktop in front of me. Think

Then he picked up an ordinary pen and slowly dotted the white paper with ink-colored "flowers." ”

These so-called flowers are naturally the techniques he needs to practice. Ordinary paper and pen are the best practice materials, and if you use the spirit pen and ink directly, it will be too difficult.

"Hook!"

Between his strokes, extremely fast, but very stable, between this "hook", it seems simple and ordinary, but only he knows the difficulty of the key points.

According to what is said in this spiritual pattern book, first raise and then suppress, first light and then heavy, this is the key.

Just this seemingly very simple method of outlining made Qian Chen sweat profusely.

He is moving in one direction, that is, he is flawless, there is no room for the slightest flaw, and his mastery of strength must be retracted freely and consistently a hundred times.

I don't know how long it has been, and Qian Chen didn't care about this, but the floor of the room was covered with a black outline of white paper and his sore arm, indicating that he was not very simple this time, and he spent a lot of time.

If a person sits and does the same thing all the time, then no matter how much he likes it, it will become very tired and boring.

Just like Qianchen at this time, he was already dizzy, and he didn't want to touch the pen and paper, but his patience still made him persevere.

Therefore, he is still constantly depicting, sketching over and over again, as if it has not stopped.

Finally, he stopped. At this time, he was already sweating profusely, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and stretched a big stretch. Immediately, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips, which meant that he had finally succeeded, and what he thought he was already familiar with could no longer be more familiar.

Feeling the soreness brought by his arm, Qian Chen felt a little incredible, his physical body cultivation was a mad refining demon body, and he didn't expect to be able to write so tired.

Although his mental strength was extremely weak and disordered, he was very excited, and then fell asleep and fell into a deep sleep.

However, at this moment, the three white jade-like beads that had been dormant in his body were slowly rotating, emitting a soft but brilliant light.

Is this the three spirit beads, the heavenly spirit is the spiritual consciousness, the earth spirit is the spiritual power, and the human spirit is the body.

Since the last refining, he has been warming this Qianchen's body, but now something abnormal has happened.

However, under this soft light, Qian Chen seemed to sleep more comfortably.

......

When Qian Chen felt a soft and fluffy mass on his chest, he lost the slightest casualness.

He slowly opened his eyes, a dark light flashed in his eyes, and the hazy meaning disappeared in an instant.

Qian Chen looked at the blood feather that was pulling this tongue in his arms, with a gentle light in his eyes.

"Okay, little one, every day is more than waking me up, and not letting me sleep well. ”

As if he understood his words, there was a hint of grievance in Xueyu's round eyes, and he just looked at him pitifully, motionless.

Qian Chen smiled slightly, this little guy is worthy of being a strange beast, and his intelligence is so high.

At this time, he remembered that this little guy was just a very common abyssal wolf in the abyss.

Like himself, he lost his parents and loved ones, and wandered the world alone.

Blood Feather seemed to feel that the atmosphere suddenly became weird and low, and then whined twice, and then stuck out his tongue and rolled on the ground, which was very cute.

Seeing this, Qian Chen also swept away the haze in an instant, and directly picked him up and walked out.

It's only been four days since I came here, but Qianchen feels like a year. Because every day is very full and tiring.

The enrichment is naturally due to the fact that the spirit pattern and connection spirit pattern of the black stone long stick were carved two days ago, and the fatigue is still this.

To put it simply, it is pain and happiness, excitement and depression.

But more of it was excitement, the problem of the spirit pattern on the black stone long stick was solved, which was naturally the best thing.

Qian Chen, who had just stepped out of the door, was suddenly startled, and then returned to the room in an instant, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.

Seeing this, Blood Feather tilted his head and looked at this scene, but he was also very sensible and didn't bother Qian Chen, and played by himself.

The reason why Qian Chen was like this was because he actually felt something that surprised him, that is, the first spiritual mountain was about to condense!

This is tantamount to a good thing, although it has not been long ago, but before this, his first spiritual mountain is just a prototype, and there is no sign of condensation at all.

Although he was very anxious, there was nothing he could do. After all, it's useless to be anxious, and you can't increase your spiritual power if you're anxious. The path of cultivation is a long and obstructive process.

All he has to do is keep going, go all the way without stopping.

Before this, although he had successfully advanced to the Mountain and Sea Realm, he was not strictly speaking a monk of the Mountain and Sea Realm, because he had not even condensed the first Spirit Mountain.