Chapter 8 Touching Porcelain?

There is no doubt that this is definitely the most serious lesson in Qin Tian's life.

neither dozed off, nor teased Cao Qingzhu, nor did he talk to the fat man, and was engrossed in drawing talismans.

His hand didn't stop for a moment, swaying wantonly, and his pen flew like a fly.

After a class, not only did he use up his pile of talisman paper, but even the fat man's share was temporarily "requisitioned" by him, all in one go, and there was no defective product that failed.

Although they came and went were the most basic talismans such as the Divine Talisman and the Filthy Talisman, they couldn't stand the large volume, and the whole thirty pieces came down, plus the necessary consumption of the rubbing talismans, it was enough to use up Qin Tian's seventy percent of his spiritual power.

Qin Tian took a long breath, put down his pen, and stacked a stack of talismans neatly in his hand, satisfied.

According to the fat man, these talismans are priceless things in the world, and if you really meet a knowledgeable person, you can sell them for a five-figure sky-high price, and a pile of them can make up enough for a down payment for an apartment in the suburbs.

"The fat man is right, this is simply printing money, which is easier than robbing it!" Qin Tian couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the first talisman class was nearing the end, and except for Qin Tian, no one had succeeded in drawing even a single talisman at all.

The rune divine will needs to be infused with spiritual power, and how can they be able to do it as a group of rookies who have not yet built a foundation, even if they reluctantly copy the prototype of the rune, without that divine will, it is just a piece of waste paper.

As soon as he came, he suffered from this setback, and the classroom was gloomy.

Old man Zhao then explained: "The matter of drawing talismans is not only focused on the result, but also a cultivation in the process, clarifying the state of mind and strengthening the soul. ”

"Practicing diligently can also help shorten the foundation building schedule, and it is not necessarily less efficient than sitting down. ”

"Alright, that's all for today's talisman lesson, we'll see you next week. ”

At the sound of an order, everyone still looked half depressed, as if they had been pardoned, and they were scattered.

Tianshen Academy occupies a small island in the middle of the lake on the outskirts of Guangyuan City, and implements semi-closed management on weekdays, and only opens the ferry service on weekends.

On weekends, there is a large crowd of people who may have to wait for several more ferries for each slow step.

The fat man is the head snake of Guangyuan City, and he made an appointment with Qin Tian in advance to take him around the first city in the south, eat, drink and have fun, and he is responsible for all expenses.

Qin Tian called Cao Qingzhu together, and the relationship between the two has warmed up rapidly since the past week.

Of course, Qin Tian didn't have any bad intentions, he just wanted to find a place for her to cut her hair.

The three of them packed their bags in advance and rushed directly to the ferry.

Qin Tian and the others were lucky, they caught up with the last few empty seats on the ferry, in fact, they didn't even have a hot chair, and they reached the opposite shore safely, and it took less than ten minutes before and after.

As soon as I got out of the ferry, I saw an extended version of the "Selling Dad" RV, which attracted many students to stop and point their fingers.

A middle-aged man in a black suit and white gloves, standing with his waist straight, saw the fat man appear, immediately greeted him, and said respectfully: "Young master." ”

Qin Tian was really a little surprised, this guy who didn't know whether the driver or the housekeeper was a ruthless character who was hidden deeply.

With a strong body, eyes like an eagle, and obvious calluses on the knuckles of his fingers, he must have practiced the foreign boxing technique for many years, and there is a pure energy in his body that is completely different from the spiritual power, which is the true qi of an innate martial artist.

It is not uncommon for a martial artist to be able to enter the innate realm, and in the ancient martial arts department, if he can successfully refine a wisp of true qi, he has already met the minimum requirements for graduation.

can recruit a congenital martial artist, the fat man's family can be imagined, and he is by no means an ordinary local tyrant and inferior gentry.

The fat man nodded and introduced, "This is the boss I recognized in the academy, and next to me is my sister-in-law." ”

Cao Qingzhu shook his head again and again, his little face covered by his long hair was as red as a ripe persimmon, and he defended: "It's not..."

Qin Tian didn't care at all, and gestured to the other party: "My name is Qin Tian, her name is Cao Qingzhu, and we are all Huang Gui's classmates. ”

"I've seen Young Master Qin, Miss Cao. The middle-aged man smiled politely at the two of them, hugged his fists and said hello, there was a unique heroism in the rivers and lakes.

"Okay, Lao Zhou, just leave the car keys to me, and you can go home and take the baby by yourself." The fat man opened the door directly and got into the driver's seat, unceremoniously driving people away.

Lao Zhou naturally didn't have an opinion, took out the car keys, and handed them over with both hands.

The fat man started the car with ease, and beckoned Qin Tian and the two to get into the car.

Having said that, this is the first time Qin Tian has boarded a luxury RV of this level.

The workmanship is exquisite, the materials are luxurious, the back row is more spacious and comfortable than the sofa, and it also has a massage function.

The fat man's driving skills are very skilled, and he drives steadily all the way, and he looks like an old driver.

Qin Tian leaned his head to the front row and asked, "Fat man, where did Lao Zhou come from?"

The fat man looked smug and said mysteriously: "Hehe, you can see it too?"

Qin Tian stretched out his hand and gave him the back of his head.

The fat man grinned in pain, and didn't dare to sell Guan Zi anymore: "Actually, Lao Zhou can be regarded as our senior, he was a student of the ancient martial arts department more than ten years ago, but he was the one who was screened out, and he only broke through the innate martial arts after leaving school." ”

Qin Tian quipped: "It's okay, there are innate martial artists to serve you, and you are still asked to drink around, your family shouldn't be simple, right?"

The fat man was rarely humble: "That's it, it's less than the top, more than the bottom." ”

And at this moment, a motorcycle in front of him suddenly changed the line, cut into the lane where the fat man was, and then fell to the ground with the car on the way, a series of actions were smooth and skillful.

It's also a shame that the fat man reacted quite quickly, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes to the bottom, so that even the tires made an extremely sharp "zizi" sound, leaving a long series of brake marks, and finally didn't roll over this guy.

The three people in the carriage looked at each other.

Is this a porcelain?