Chapter 137: Bet on my dignity of rebirth again
Next.
The class schedule says Charms class.
Ji An and the others took their seats on the futon in turn.
In front of everyone, there is a delicate and small low table, and a series of special tools for charms such as rune paper, cinnabar, spiritual liquid, and vermilion pens are neatly placed on the smooth tabletop.
Before the start of the class, the assistant tutor had already distributed the textbook of this class, "Elementary Charms", one by one.
The instructor in charge of teaching the class had a solemn face, briefly told the origin of the charm and the deeds of the great sages, and then signaled that the students could follow the patterns on it.
For most of the people present, the Sorting House taught the classification and identification of charms, and it was the first time to make a charm by yourself.
It's just that when I opened the Daquan and saw the ghost-like thing on it, many people instantly became confused, scratching their ears and cheeks, but they didn't know how to write.
The charm instructor patrolled in the middle of the class and said, "Charm is a Taoist method that is difficult to learn, and it is inevitable that it will be obscure when drawing it for the first time. ”
After hearing this, Chandabao just sneered.
The first time you come into contact with him, you will feel obscure and difficult to start, but the key point is that this is not the first time for him.
Although time has passed, and the spell in front of him now is slightly different from the spell he is familiar with, but gambling on his dignity of rebirth, as long as he is given a little time, he will definitely be able to copy the charm before everyone, and it is still a perfect copy.
Well, it just takes a little bit of time.
Qian Dabao's eyes wandered around his low table, and then swept to the back of Ji An, who was sitting in the front row, and his eyelids suddenly twitched.
"What the hell is that guy Yao Gao? Didn't you tell people everywhere that you would definitely beat Ji An to the point where he couldn't take care of himself? I saw that he was so confident, and I thought that he could directly beat Ji An to death, but he was taken away by his mentor to investigate, but Ji An didn't do anything at all? I was blind and I pressed the hundreds of dollars on him. ”
Ji An seemed to feel something, and turned her head.
Chandabao turned his gaze downwards and hurriedly avoided his gaze.
No suspicious target was found, and Ji An turned his head again.
After a while, Ji An raised his hand: "Mentor, the rune paper is gone." ”
The tutor was stunned: "The rune paper is gone?"
A bunch of people raised their heads and stared at Ji An's back unconsciously.
"Isn't it, the rune paper is gone? When did this guy run out? Why did I sit so close and not feel it at all?"
"Wait, didn't the mentor say that this thing is new to contact, and it's obscure?"
"Isn't that the first time he's in contact? ”
"That's right, didn't you see it when people first induced qi into their bodies? Who is a genius who brushes up the proficiency of the charm in one night?"
Although they knew the theoretical things by heart when they were in the sorting house, it was the first time they had done it. Everyone knows that theory and hands-on practice are never the same thing.
It's just not on Ji An, it seems that these two are the same thing.
At this time, someone deliberately glanced at the mentor who was walking towards Ji An, and muttered in a low voice.
"But didn't the tutor say that the first contact was inevitably obscure? Yesterday, the tutor who taught the pill deceived people, but I didn't expect that today's mentor also deceived people. ”
Hearing the last sentence, the tutor's face darkened a little.
What do you mean?
He just said that this thing is obscure, and after a while, you Ji An ran out of rune paper?
Could it be that this kid Ji An came to smash the field on purpose?
Walking quickly to Ji An's low table, the tutor took a look.
On the yellow rune paper spread out on the low tabletop, there are lines of runes that seem to have been directly copied and pasted, and the patterns composed of these lines are exactly the same as those on the Daquan.
The instructor didn't say a word, beckoning to the assistant who was staying aside.
The assistant immediately ran over and put down a new stack of rune paper on Ji An's low table.
The attention of everyone did not make Ji An's face appear with emotions other than blandness.
And Ji An's hand holding the pen was as steady as ever, like copper pouring iron, his gaze went down, staring at the low table in front of him, the blank rune paper under his pen, the vermilion rune pen track stained with cinnabar and other minerals and other special liquids moved straight down, sliding quickly on the blank rune paper, with the influx of subtle true qi, the inexplicable lines flashed with a slight fluorescence.
With the fluctuation and change of true qi, in a short period of time, Ji An completed the final outline, the fluorescence on the rune paper was connected, as if it was pulled by some kind of force, the fluorescence flickered a few times before stabilizing, and the pattern finally became stable and clear.
Only then did the tutor show a surprised and convinced expression, and said, "I didn't expect there to be such a person." ”
Modern monks pay attention to the all-round development of the law, instruments, charms, and pills, and each of these requires the monks to go through a large amount of accumulated theoretical mastery and practical experience, in order to start from scratch, from preliminary mastery to proficient mastery, to perfect mastery, to small success, to completion, and even to the final consummation.
But Ji An's performance undoubtedly made the mentors deeply aware that there is such an unreasonable genius in this world.
What others want to practice for a long time and study repeatedly, he can easily learn as soon as he gets started.
Realizing this, the tutor had something else in mind, and he secretly sent a message to Ji An: "After class, you come to my office and have something to tell you." ”
Ji An nodded, and continued to write and draw on the other blank rune paper.
……
At the foot of the mountain range, where the temple is located, it has always been lively and quiet.
Even after the start of school, the students entered the Taoist Academy, the parents left, and the heat did not subside much.
Especially the area near the Taoist Temple, which is quite valuable, has been in a state of robbery.
Competition is fierce here, and it's no exaggeration to say that almost every moment someone goes bankrupt, has all their assets confiscated, and is kicked out of this place.
In this backdrop, a grocery store opened a little far from the Golden Mile, like catkins floating into a river, without a single ripple.
The grocery store has no owner, just a hostess.
Her whole face was almost snow-white, except for her lips, which were bright red as blood, and she was slender and proud, and she often stood behind the cash register with a straight face, scrutinizing everyone who stepped into her shop with her critical and hostile gaze.
In her performance, it doesn't look like she's here to open a store, but she's here to seek revenge.
Nuan Li also knew that it was inappropriate for her to be like this, it was easy to scare away guests, and it was not conducive to hiding, but she knew that the target she hated was close at hand, and she knew that Ji An had to stay in Disciple Peak for a long time and had no time to come down, so she let herself go.
It happened that there were no customers all day on this day, Nuanli closed the shop early, and in the back room of the store where the layers of isolation formations were laid out, the killing machine was already waiting there.
Seeing Nuanli coming, Killer didn't have the heart to greet her, and said directly: "I think I may have found a good breakthrough." ”
Nuan Li's eyes lit up, and he urged repeatedly: "Oh? ”
Killing Ji squinted his eyes and slowly spit out three words: "Yan Wenqian." ”
Nuan Li was a little puzzled: "Yan Wenqian, who is she?"
Killer then explained: "A student of the Daoist Academy, or it can also be said that the Daoist Academy's real own person, she is the granddaughter of the dean who was adopted anonymously ten years ago, if it wasn't for a chance, I wouldn't have noticed her, let alone knew her identity." ”