Chapter 132: Growth-type Magic Weapon
"I admit defeat in this competition, change it, go and get the Qingxuan pen and give it to this little friend. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wang Tuo said in a heavy tone, and after a few minutes, Wang Gaizhi took a brush with an emerald green body, blooming with a crystal clear luster, not like a mortal thing.
"This Qingxuan pen can only be carried forward in your hands, little friend, I wonder if you can give me this work?"
Wang Tuo said with a full face of expectation, for him, Qingxuanbi is not as good as Su Can's work, after all, with this work, he has hope to step into the third realm of calligraphy and painting that he has been striving for.
Su Can bowed his head and said: "If you like it, I will give it to you, but I have a request, the Wang family should treat Wang Ning well, and not be neglected to him." ”
Wang Tuo said solemnly: "My Wang family will definitely treat Wang Ning well and treat him as a descendant of my Wang family." ”
Originally, Wang Ning was considered a sinister species, his father and Wang Caixia were pregnant before marriage, and then they abandoned his wife and disappeared.
In this case, it is normal for Wang Ning to cut off contact with the Wang family, but now because of Su Can's work, Wang Tuo promised to treat Wang Ning as a descendant of the Wang family.
Wang Caixia is also smiling, she is Wang Ning's mother, if Wang Ning has a status in the Wang family, then her status must also rise.
Over the years, because of the stupid thing she did back then, her status in the Wang family has plummeted, and now she finally has a great opportunity, and she will definitely take advantage of it.
Su Can returned home with the Qingxuan pen, and as for Wang Ning, he stayed in the Wang family, and it was foreseeable that his future life in the Wang family would be extremely comfortable, and no one would dare to embarrass him.
"This Qingxuan pen ......"
Su Can took out the inkstone, there was still the residual wisteria juice in the inkstone, he held the Qingxuan pen, dipped a little wisteria ink, and he found rice paper again, ready to write and try.
"Huh, that's ......."
He noticed a slight change in the Qingxuan pen, the ink on the tip of the pen had dried out for some time, and on the barrel of the Qingxuan pen, there was an extra purple vein, blooming with a purple shimmer.
"Could this be a growth artifact?"
Su Can secretly thought about it, the grade of ordinary magic weapons has been fixed after they are formed, but there is no such thing as a growth magic weapon, but when encountering specific situations, it can be advanced.
And this Qingxuan pen seems to be advanced with the ink of the inkstone, and it should only be a spiritual ink such as the purple star vine that can make the Qingxuan pen advanced.
He tried to dip the Qingxuan pen in cinnabar ink again, and then a pale yellow line appeared on the Qingxuan pen, which was slightly dull compared to the purple line.
"I wonder what the effect of using this Qingxuan Brush Talisman will be?"
Su Can took the rune paper and began to draw the rune, halfway through the drawing, he didn't feel anything abnormal, and couldn't help but stop the pen, but at this time, he found that the rune paper did not spontaneously combust, just like a normal calligraphy and painting, even if the pen stopped halfway, it would not have any effect.
"This Qingxuan pen is a bit extraordinary. ”
Su Can said secretly, he noticed that the pale yellow lines of cinnabar ink on the pen were shimming, while the purple lines were slightly dim, which was different from before, obviously because he was now drawing talismans with cinnabar ink.
He observed carefully and found that there was a gray line at the top of the barrel of the Qingxuan pen, and when his fingers touched the gray lines, the cinnabar ink changed faintly, the cinnabar ink on the tip of the pen disappeared, the gray lines bloomed with a shimmer, and the yellow cinnabar lines and purple lines were all dull.
Su Can raised the pen and dropped a stroke on the original rune stroke, when the tip of the pen touched, the strokes that had already existed in the original position actually disappeared and retreated, as if they had been erased by an eraser, and it was restored intact.
"The cinnabar ink on the paper has been swallowed up by the Qingxuan pen?"
Su Can faintly realized, he raised his hand and pressed it towards the yellow lines, and then, the yellow lines bloomed with a faint light, and at this time, cinnabar ink appeared on the tip of the pen.
"The value of this Qingxuan pen is far higher than that of the spiritual weapon. ”
Su Can came to the conclusion that it can be said that with the Qingxuan pen, even if you make a mistake in the process of drawing the talisman, there is still a chance to regret it, and there will be no waste of rune paper or ink.
When drawing the spirit rune, this effect is not visible, but when the spirit rune is painted, a lot of drawing materials can be saved, especially, the success rate of the middle grade spirit rune is extremely low, even if Su Can cultivates to become a Taoist god, the probability of failure is also very large.
In the evening.
A phone call came, Su Can took the phone, and found that it was Tang Anren calling.
"Master Su, my daughter has a nightmare again. Tang Anren's uneasy voice came from the phone.
"Is it at home or at school?"
"I had a nightmare at home, but before I called you, two Taoist priests came, and they said there was a way to solve it, but now these two people are arguing. Tang Anren said.
"I'm going over now. Su Can hung up the phone.
He felt that this matter was not so simple, and judging from Tang Anren's words, these two Taoist priests should have taken advantage of the fire to rob and want to take the opportunity to make a big profit.
Dongshan Villa, in the living room, two Taoist priests are arguing, one of the Taoist priests is Huang Daxian, he is now a Taoist immortal, quite a bit of immortal style, looking at his breath, he has actually stepped into the first layer of qi refining.
Opposite him, there was also a Taoist priest, this Taoist priest was dressed in a yellow robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his eyes were arrogant: "Junior, when your grandfather debuted, you were not born yet, I advise you to leave early and don't meddle in this matter." ”
"Grandson, when I debuted, your ancestors were still playing with mud, I advise you to leave early, don't be embarrassed here. ”
Huang Daxian was full of confidence at this time, although he had only stepped into the first level of qi refining, but he was more or less a beginner in qi refining, and he had a certain amount of cultivation, unlike before, he could only eat and drink and deceive ordinary people.
Tang Anren felt a little helpless, these two people are both immortal masters, and they both have immortal methods, if it was really a person who cheated and cheated and didn't know anything, he would have expelled them a long time ago.
The yellow-robed Taoist priest who was holding a dust whisk shook his sleeves and said, "Tang Anren, you can go out and inquire about how many similar things I, Zhong Shenxiu, have solved during this period of time."
How many people who have fallen into nightmares have been freed, I still say the same thing, as long as you drive out this Taoist priest who cheats on eating and drinking, I will immediately cast a spell to expel the ghosts. ”
Huang Daxian said disdainfully: "It's up to you, you still want to exorcise ghosts, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, you will be scared by ghosts and cry your father and mother." ”
"I also said that, drive this person out, and I, Wong Tai Sin, will immediately do it and subdue the evil spirits. ”
Wong Tai Sin and Zhong Shenxiu both have their own arrogance, and only one person is allowed to cast spells, and they are not allowed to have peers here when casting spells, which is a big taboo.