After returning home, Bian Ruoxuan finished reading the unfinished part of the book. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This senior is really a naughty person, and he flips back to the page behind the suspected improved rune, and there are several blank pages in a row.

I finally turned to a page with words, and it was red, but there was a mischievous mischievous between the lines.

"You think I'm going to draw runes. No, it doesn't. ”

"Young people, want to know, want to go. ”

Because she was at home, Bian Ruoxuan had no scruples this time, holding her stomach and laughing together for the afternoon.

After laughing, Bian Ruoxuan suddenly found a problem, not to mention whether these two runes are the products of the senior's improvement, in the previous record, the predecessor vaguely mentioned that in order to maintain stability, he made certain improvements to the ratio of the rune.

Although there are only two kinds of raw materials used in the talisman to mix the rune liquid of the fireball talisman, there are many ways to mix these two raw materials, and if she still tries according to the old ratio, maybe she will also have a tragedy where a table of rune paper and the table are burned clean.

There is no result in the painstaking painting, and according to the character of this senior, maybe there will be certain clues in the seemingly homely records before.

Bian Ruoxuan was patient again, and carefully read the previous content of her predecessors three times, and finally found a sentence that seemed to be a clue, 'The fire lark is bloody, or subtract it'.

In other words, the predecessors should have increased the ratio of the star core vine to dilute the fierce part of the fire lark's blood. However, in order to ensure the effect of the talisman, the magnitude of this ratio adjustment should not be particularly large.

In order to reduce the waste of materials, Bian Ruoxuan decided to mix a certain amount of runic liquid according to the original ratio, and then gradually add the star core vine to it, and adjust the ratio of the runic liquid every time she drew five runes.

However, at this time, she is facing a more serious problem, she must need a lot of materials to do experiments, and last time she bought things to go to the secret realm, she didn't buy much of the materials needed for the talisman at all, and the matter of experimental proportions could only be put aside for the time being.

I can't draw symbols, but there are still a lot of things I can do.

After cultivating for a certain period of time, Bian Ruoxuan took out the book again, turned to the page where the suspected runes were recorded, and memorized the two runes several times again.

After confirming that he had memorized it by heart, and that nothing was not clear enough, Bian Ruoxuan took out an ordinary pen, dipped it in water on the table, and began to copy the two runes according to the size that normal runes should be.

There is no need to ensure the uniformity and stability of spiritual power while injecting spiritual power, the difficulty of copying is much lower, and Bian Ruoxuan will soon be able to draw the same runes as in her memory.

Before the water on the table dried, Bian Ruoxuan observed the runes that had been magnified in her divine consciousness again, and then used her divine sense to observe the runes she had drawn, and compared the two to confirm that she had no structural mistakes, and then she was relieved.

After being able to draw these two runes, Bian Ruoxuan did not put down the pen in his hand.

The two runes she saw were the result of being reduced to the size of ink droplets by their predecessors and then overlapping and drawing, which was a great test of control, and she also wanted to see if she could do it.

When it was reduced to half the size of the runes in the normal rune, Bian Ruoxuan could clearly feel the difficulty, the width of the comparison was completely disproportionate, and the multiple comparisons were connected into one, and only a general trace could be seen.

I don't believe in this evil, so I don't want to make excuses like 'the water is easy to blur so it's not allowed', 'the table has no paper to write', 'the pen is too bad and the nib is not sharp enough'. Bian Ruoxuan sharpened the ink, took the paper, and carefully changed the talisman pen, which was quite formal.

She always felt that since this senior could reduce the runes to the size of ink droplets, then she should be able to do it too.

Thinking about ghosts, but it is not an easy task to do, and when it is barely reduced to one-third of the size of the normal rune year-on-year, it will be very late, and Bian Ruoxuan can only yawn and soak in the medicinal bath, and climb into bed to sleep.

She didn't sleep peacefully this night, and the injury on her hand suddenly hurt in the middle of the night, probably because of the analgesic effect brought to her by Bian Nuohui's spiritual power.

Bian Ruoxuan, who affected her sleep, was extremely irritable, and suddenly regretted stopping Bian Nuohui and not letting her put on a sack and beat the two of them.

Why don't she get up tomorrow and beat the two of them herself, and find a remote place where no one is guarding.

When she really can't sleep, Bian Ruoxuan no longer thinks about the fact that cultivating too late at night will affect her growth, at least when she is cultivating, her sense of pain will be reduced a lot, and it is better than being strong now.

Although the effect of his spiritual power is not as good as Bian Nuohui's, it also has some effect, maybe he is really sleepy, after practicing for half an hour, Bian Ruoxuan finally barely fell asleep again.

When she got up the next day, Bian Ruoxuan's expression was extremely depressed.

Shen, who didn't know the situation, thought that she was very tired in the miscellaneous hall yesterday, and persuaded her a few words, asking her to intercede with the head of the miscellaneous hall, and to give her less work when she was still young.

Bian Ruoxuan answered honestly, had breakfast, and went out as usual.

When he arrived at the library building, the elder was as sleepy as ever, and Bian Ruoxuan climbed on the stool and said, "Elder, the disciple is here." ”

"Come and work," the elder said halfway through when he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "At your age, don't you still have to go to the classroom?"

Bian Ruoxuan lifted her sleeves, revealing the wound that she had changed once during the medicinal bath yesterday, "Elder, I was injured and asked for leave for my husband." ”

The elder probably swept her wound with his divine sense, and the expression on his face actually changed, if she was not mistaken, it was actually a slight anger?

"I haven't heard of any junior disciples going to Yanwutang recently, did you fight with someone, and you also used a flying sword?"

Speaking of this, Bian Ruoxuan's resentment such as not sleeping well and having sore hands was stimulated again, and her tone was naturally not good.

"I'm not fighting privately, I'm being beaten unilaterally. ”

The elder didn't pay much attention to her in this regard, and asked, "Your cultivation is okay among your peers, and there are not many people who can make you be beaten unilaterally." ”

Bian Ruoxuan recounted yesterday's events, and unexpectedly, the elder seemed to know the grandfather of the person who stabbed her. After asking her about the person's specific appearance, the elder actually comforted her.

"You've met that old ghost who protects your shorts, don't take it to heart, he'll be unlucky sooner or later. ”

After speaking, the elder took out a spirit stone from the storage bag and threw it to her, "I have no juniors, so I don't have anything you can use at this stage, you take this spirit stone to buy some medicine that you can use." ”

Bian Ruoxuan glanced at the spirit stone on the table, it was a medium grade, and it was more than enough to buy wound medicine.

"Elder, this is too much, and besides, it is useless. ”

"I said yesterday that I won't let you work in vain, this is the reward given to you in advance, you work early. ”

As soon as these words came out, Bian Ruoxuan couldn't say anything, so she took the spirit stone and put it in the storage bag.

Seeing that she was still not moving, the elder closed his eyes and said impatiently: "Okay, don't pestle this, what should you do." ”