Chapter 115: Alternative Drawing

Being washed by water twice in a row made An Baobao very unhappy, even if he found an alternative way to draw talismans, he was still very unhappy!

One of the puffed up people directly changed their clothes, and then rushed out to continue drawing talismans.

"Linlang, stew a big pot of mutton soup for the baby. Just drenched in water, the baby thinks he's going to catch a cold. A "weak" one said.

Linlang little Lori ruthlessly dismantled An Baobao's disguise: "Master, the monks are all as strong as oxen, even if they stay in the water for a few days and nights, they will be fine." ”

Luo Anan still asked confidently: "That baby wants to drink mutton soup, can you do it?"

"Yes. Facing the thick-skinned fox Linlang, she had no choice but to leave, and turned around and explained to Hu Yu: "The master wants to drink mutton soup, Hu Yu, you can make it." ”

"Mutton soup?" Hu Yu was puzzled for a moment, but didn't ask any more, "Okay." ”

"Also, the mutton soup is too hot, don't forget to add some radish cubes to it. Linlang added "carefully".

Hu Yu nodded: "Understood." ”

Linlang said majestically that he knew, and then floated away, hiding his merit and fame.

At this time, An Baobao was enthusiastically planning to draw another kind of charm to test whether this situation similar to the water desert charm was a special case or a common phenomenon. If it's the latter, An Baobao has the confidence to create a new book of charms!

A villain in his heart crossed his hands and raised his waist to the sky and laughed, when the time comes, this book will definitely be preserved by the monks for thousands of generations, and this baby will also become the ancestor of the charm, hahahahaha!

Not only that, but there is also a copyright fee for sending a few, so that there is an inexhaustible amount of money~

Ahem, the dream is a little far away, and I haven't made anything yet!

An Baobao plans to draw a fourth-order teleportation talisman this time, and will test it to see if it is a little better than an ordinary talisman.

But when I put pen to paper, I know it's different, I don't have that feeling, that feeling of a force pulling in the dark.

The last spell drawn...... Exploded. Well, I didn't make it.

One of them was caught off guard and was blown up, and the clothes he had just changed became black again. But the person was not injured.

But An Baobao was very sad. Do you want to do this, this baby just imagined the grand cause of the future, and you will be blown up. The baby will be blown up by a charm one day!

No matter how much she complained, she couldn't help it, so Luo An'an had to take out the rune paper and draw it again. An Baobao, who has always been smooth sailing, only had a bumpy road on the way to draw talismans, and was blown up thousands of times every time to succeed. I just looked at the newly made cinnabar, well, I still can't use it.

Forget it, let's wait until I become a real spell master.

Someone who finally calmed down took a deep breath, and then drew a series of runes on the rune paper with a heavy pen. If An Baobao saw her appearance at this moment, she would be very surprised, because her body was surrounded by a pale red true qi, and the color of the red was the same as the cinnabar.

True Qi kept circling around a certain one, and finally circled around the arm where An Baobao was drawing talismans, and then slammed into it. At the same time, Luo An'an slightly noticed that his right hand seemed to be hot suddenly, but the next second it became normal again.

Maybe I had a delusion, right? Someone shook his head and continued to concentrate on drawing the talisman.

The cinnabar-colored true qi had disappeared without a trace, and no one was aware of what had just happened.