Chapter 350: Draw a Stroke
Even, he even forgot the first stroke!
Chen Xin's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly put down the brush!
His gaze swept to the parchment roll again!
He shifted his gaze to the location of the white greedy wolf charm!
After half a ring, he unexpectedly found that the white greedy wolf charm at this moment was so unfamiliar, as if Chen Xin had never seen it before!
And that deliberate memory just now is like an illusion.
Chen Xin gritted his teeth, he still didn't believe in evil, he calmed down again, and tried his best to remember the strokes of the white greedy wolf spell!
This time, it took him half an hour.
Half an hour passed, Chen Xin nodded with satisfaction, this time, he dared to guarantee that the white greedy wolf spell had been firmly reflected in his mind!
Just as he was about to pick up the pen, Chen Xin's hand suddenly froze in mid-air!
Because, in his mind, the pattern of the white greedy wolf spell disappeared again!
This time, the first stroke was also forgotten.
After being silent for a long time, Chen Xin sighed softly, this edict is really worthy of the Dao level, just the first talisman, it is so difficult to draw!
His master, Zhuang Dale, had explained that if he was promoted to the tenth level of the Tianyuan Realm, he could start cultivating!
However, Chen Xin felt that there was no difference between the seventh layer of the Tianyuan Realm and the tenth layer of the Great Perfection!
If he can't remember it now, he may not be able to remember the Ten Layers of Great Perfection!
After another half ring, Chen Xin continued to pick up the pen!
This time, he's found a new way!
The tip of his pen touched the yellow rune paper, and his gaze was staring at the white greedy wolf charm!
Every time his gaze looked at a stroke, the pen in his right hand also drew a line.
His soul power has reached the subtle level, so it is very simple to use two minds.
Chen Xin was also very sure in his heart that what he saw with his eyes, the pen in his hand, was drawn without bias! Even if there was a difference, it was a small difference.
At the moment, Chen Xin just wants to keep this white greedy wolf spell firmly in his heart!
When Chen Xin's gaze swept to the last stroke, his wrist turned, and then put away the pen!
At the same time, his chest exhaled a heavy breath!
Chen Xin nodded and turned his gaze to the rune paper!
At this moment, Chen Xin's body was stunned, and his breathing stagnated for a second!
The yellow paper, like a ghost drawing, is full of horizontal and vertical forks!
Chen Xin put the yellow paper on the sheepskin and made a comparison!
Not only is it not right, but even one, there is no duplication.
After a moment, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, it seems that this method will not work at all!
Chen Xin crumpled the yellow paper into a ball and threw it in the house!
He tried to calm down, took a few deep breaths, and continued to focus on the parchment roll.
"Let's draw the first stroke first, I don't believe it, I can't even draw a single stroke!"
His mind was completely immersed in the first stroke.
Don't look at the complicated lines in the back!
This look is a night's time!
When the dawn broke, Chen Xin put away the parchment roll and put it in the storage space!
He finally remembered this first stroke in his heart!
Chen Xin picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and kept recalling the first stroke in his mind!
He closed his eyes softly, and his fingers moved!
On the yellow rune paper, a stroke is drawn!
When this stroke was drawn, in an instant, a tearing pain came out of his mind, and all the soul power in his mind was consumed at this moment!
"Poof!", Chen Xin spit out a mouthful of blood.
The yellow rune paper in front of him was dyed with a little red plum!
And the ordinary brush in his hand was also turned to ashes at this moment!
Chen Xin took out a bottle of elixir, stuffed it into his mouth, and meditated quietly for a while, his pale face finally improved a little!
Chen Xin opened his eyes and touched his chest with palpitations!
"I didn't expect that this white greedy wolf spell would consume soul power so much, just one stroke, and drain all my soul power!"
"The sea of souls was almost torn apart because of this!"
"In the future, you can't try it so easily!"
But the miraculous thing is that the yellow rune paper was not broken, although it was stained red with blood, but that stroke was not stained with any blood!
Chen Xin picked up the yellow rune paper and looked at it carefully for a long time!
On top of this pen, although there is no Yuan Li!
But this pen contains a unique rhyme!
He put the yellow rune paper on his chest, and prepared to ask Zhuang Dale in the future!
It stands to reason that the most important thing he should ask is the Nineteenth Elder, after all, this old woman is a tenth-level charmer!
But this matter is very important, this is not an ordinary charm, this stroke has touched the rules of the Tao!
If you show it casually, it will inevitably cause some trouble!
Chen Xin cleaned up, sat on the bed, and slowly recovered his soul power!
One night, quietly, after dawn the next day!
Chen Xin closed the courtyard door gently!
Then the wings spread out and flew directly to the Nineteen Elders' Epiphany Peak!
After the soul power was consumed, even if it was recovered overnight, Chen Xin's soul power only recovered about 20%!
At the top of Epiphany Peak, the Nineteenth Elder and Lu Miaomiao were waiting quietly under the shade of the tree!
Chen Xin fell to the ground and hurriedly saluted:
"I'm sorry, the junior is a little late!"
Elder Nineteen smiled, shook his head indifferently, and then patted Chen Xin's shoulder!
Just as she was about to say something, suddenly, Elder Nineteen's face changed, she looked at Chen Xin a few times, and asked with concern:
"What's the matter, why is your soul power so weak?"
Chen Xin arched his hand, laughed twice, and hurriedly replied:
"The juniors have been drawing talismans for the past three days, and their soul power has been consumed!"
There was a trace of confusion in Lu Miaomiao's eyes, she didn't expect that Chen Xin was so studious!
Chen Xin's current level should be regarded as a first-level charmer!
The first-level charm consumes very little soul power, if it can be consumed like this, then he is afraid that in the past three days, he will have to draw tens of thousands!
Lu Miaomiao didn't break it, with her understanding of Chen Xin, she knew that the latter must have tried to draw a high-level spell to make herself look like this.
Nineteen Chang looked at Chen Xin with concern, and said with relief:
"Hey, it's really a genius, and you have to work hard, you are even more desperate than when you were younger than me!"
"Don't worry, I will definitely train you to be an excellent tenth-level charmer!"
Saying this, the Nineteenth Elder glanced at Lu Miaomiao, shook his head and sighed:
"Miao Miao, you are usually too lazy, and you have only reached the second level after half a year's spell level!"
"If you can have half of your Senior Brother Chen's efforts, then your current level will definitely reach level four!"