Chapter Ninety-Six: Phantom Talisman

Leaving the Jinyuewan Community, Lin Zeng's attention quickly returned to the cultivation of the phantom fruit and the transformation of the base tree, two things. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

There is no content about the secret realm of the basic inheritance, but Lin Zeng's intuition tells him that the secret realm is extremely important to breeders. To complete the construction of the secret realm, the Phantom Fruit Fruit and the Base Tree are the most important parts.

He accelerated the electric car to the fastest and sped all the way back to the nursery. Lin Zeng couldn't wait to calm down, and immediately carefully studied the two inheritance materials he had just obtained.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon at the nursery, Lin Zeng was somewhat dedicated to completing the basic work of the day.

The seedlings in the field can still cope with the amount of four or five days, so Lin Zeng felt that he would not refine the seeds of vine red jade tomatoes and vine vegetables for the time being.

He had watered the houseplants with plenty of water and made enough bulbs to be shipped tomorrow, and Lin Zeng took cooked food from the refrigerator for dinner, locked the iron door of the nursery, and planted himself in the bedroom, studying the two documents with all his heart.

He first skimmed through the general content, and found that the cultivation of the phantom fruit would be easier for him at his current level.

From easy to difficult, Lin Zeng took out a blank book and began to write the content of the first chapter of "Phantom Talisman".

In the first chapter, in fact, there are not many words, and most of the content is to explain and explain around an extremely complex rune pattern.

Lin Zeng looked at this rune pattern and understood why his current level didn't even touch the threshold of a breeder.

This rune pattern is more complex than the basic rune pattern he has mastered. The most difficult alienation method that Lin Zeng knew so far was only one-tenth the size of the illusion talisman.

The tip of the pen slides across the white paper, and the graceful lines intersect together to form a highly aesthetic regular line.

In two months, it was difficult for Lin Zeng to go from drawing stick figures, and it was also very easy to draw many fine rune patterns.

After two months of almost non-stop practice, his drawing ability suddenly jumped several steps. With his current control, he is asked to draw some line drawings and comics that are not too difficult, and he is estimated to be able to handle it, and the quality is quite good.

This kind of tremendous progress is still not enough to cope with the entry-level task of the one-star planting apprentice in front of him.

When the drawing was one-third completed, Lin Zeng had no choice but to put down the pen in his hand. The lines of the rune pattern are very deformed, there are too many pauses, and the distance between the lines is too large.

The difference in strength is too great, and he never thought that he could succeed at one time.

Lin Zeng put aside the failed work, took out another blank piece of paper, and began to draw the magic talisman again.

Drawing a relatively standard magic talisman is a necessary condition for refining the magic fruit. Therefore, if Lin Zeng fails to do it, there is no way to talk about other conditions.

Once again, when the rune was nearly a third of the way through, the drawing could not be carried out. Lin Zeng continued to work hard.

Until eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Zeng occasionally stretched his waist to relax in addition to taking some cooked food to fill his stomach, and barely stopped the pen in his hand.

Progress is evident. The magic rune pattern on the paper has expanded from less than one-third to nearly two-thirds, and the number of stops has decreased significantly, and the lines under the pen have become more and more smooth.

However, this total devotion consumed a lot of energy, and after eleven o'clock his attention began to wander, his eyelids kept fighting, and his eyes could not focus on the paper and the tip of the pen.

After unconsciously drawing extremely outrageous and bizarre lines three times in a row, Lin Zeng understood that he had stretched to the limit.

Putting down the pen in his hand, Lin Zeng just washed hastily, and as soon as his head was on the pillow, he immediately fell asleep.

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For the next period of time, Lin Zeng used his never-before-seen state to concentrate on the drawing of phantom patterns.

Since the death of his parents in junior high school, he has not had time to study wholeheartedly and without distractions for more than ten years. I didn't expect that after working for many years, he could still have such a simple learning state.

It took a whole week for Lin Zeng to draw the magic talisman completely.

This week, in addition to Liu Shan coming to get the planting balls that are shipped every day, there is also a chatter with Jiang Hua on WeChat, and he is almost isolated from the world.

Jiang Hua actually entered a state of semi-retreat, and she didn't have much time to chat, but every time she carved milk fruit seeds, she would always send pictures to Lin Zeng to see.

There is also the lychee that Lin Zeng peeled that day, part of which was put into a clay jar to make lychee wine, and part of which was boiled into lychee paste. Even the most useless lychee shells and lychee cores were dried and used as firewood to cook a pot of lychee meat.

Well, a full pot indeed.

Lin Zeng is no longer surprised by the amount of food he eats in Jiang paintings.

What made him more curious was that the small farm of Jiang Hua actually had an earthen stove for burning firewood that every country had in the past.

Let's try it later to see what the food tastes like when it's cooked in an earthen oven.

Lin Zeng made a decision and continued to immerse himself in drawing magic talismans.

After the final stroke of the illusion, Lin Zeng breathed a sigh of relief. He put down his pen and rubbed his swollen and sore eyes.

Looking at the full lines on the paper, Lin Zeng was full of a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Pinching up a small corner of the A4 white paper, Lin Zeng walked to the balcony and lifted the paper, the bright and strong light passed through the not thick paper, and the runic lines drawn by the blue ballpoint pen were particularly clear.

The whole phantom pattern is like a diamond, the lines are staggered, and the rough look makes people can't help but think of the magic pattern of the magic world, mysterious and full of special beauty.

If you look closely, you can vaguely trace some lines, but if you don't have a textbook, you can't find the right way to draw from the complicated lines by relying solely on imitation.

Hey?

Lin Zeng stared at the phantom pattern, and he didn't know if it was his illusion just now.

It was as if he saw a red streamer of light flashing from one sharp corner of the illusory pattern to another.

Lin Zeng put down the paper, blinked his eyes, and thought of a passage in "Elementary Phantom Fruit Cultivation Technique".

The perfection of the ephemeral drawing is determined by the number of flickering illusions in the rune and the color. The most standard phantom pattern, the rune flickered forty-nine seven-colored phantom lights.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple.

Red phantom light is the easiest to appear, and in order to cultivate and refine the phantom fruit, there must be at least four red rays of red light used in order to successfully cultivate the phantom fruit that can build a secret realm.

In other words, although Lin Zeng had now drawn a complete illusion talisman, its quality was completely impossible to use to cultivate the illusion fruit.

The road is long, and we will make persistent efforts.

Lin Zeng had no choice but to cheer himself up.

Once you've won a stage, let's grab a bite to eat and celebrate.

Lin Zeng opened the refrigerator and remembered that in a week, he had basically used up all the stocks in the refrigerator.

Let's go to the supermarket.

Lin Zeng cleaned himself up, picked up his phone and wallet, and prepared to go to the nearby supermarket to buy some fish.

When he was about to leave, Lin Zeng glanced at the WeChat message and found that Jiang Hua had left him a message.

"I'm sorry, the day before yesterday, the school suddenly assigned the task of the board newspaper, which was delayed for two days, and the materials you gave me, there is still the last one left, but I can't carve it?"

"What to do with the two pink fingernails that pop up from these materials?"

"Online? I use a small grinding stone drill to polish it, but there is not a trace of the material. Today, the school asks the art teacher to come to the school to make a handicraft newspaper, and tomorrow a leader will come to check it, and I will work overtime at the school tonight. If you're free, send me a message. ā€

There were several messages in a row, and the latest one was at 12 o'clock at noon today, two hours ago.

Lin Zeng hurriedly replied to her message.

"It's okay, this material is special, and I forgot to tell you about it before. "The characteristics of milk fruit seeds are like this, but Lin Zeng didn't forget to say it, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he simply didn't say it.

Soon Jiang Hua's voice reply was sent, and after her voice was recorded, it was played, which was very different from reality. It's slightly soft, not at all as bright and refreshing as in reality.

"Oh, it scared me, I knew this, I would have worked overtime at night to help you carve. In his voice, he could still hear the feeling of apology.

"It's really fine. "With the gradual growth of the milk fruit mother plant, there are several milk fruit seeds that fall every day, and Lin Zeng does not feel that it is a pity to have one less. He hadn't found a carver who could work for him full-time, so many of the fallen milk seeds could not be carved as they matured.

"Are you still in school?" Lin Zeng thought of Qing Yixiao, and suddenly was stunned, and found that he was addicted to drawing magic talismans this week, and seemed to have forgotten something.

"Yes, tomorrow there will be leaders from the Education Bureau and the District Party Committee to inspect the school, and they will work overtime tonight to catch up with the propaganda board. Jiang Hua's voice was a little helpless. She is busy every day, and she has to deal with such political tasks from time to time.

Education Bureau, District Committee?

Lin Zeng's mind suddenly flashed the words of Principal Qingyi Xiaolin a few days ago, and it seemed that in the past few days, relevant leaders have checked his green display room in Qingyi Elementary School.