"Do you know what a wolf is?" Old man Li asked faintly.

Su Sheng shook his head: "Sounds like a type of wolf?" ”

"Yes, but it's not your average wolf. Since ancient times, there are very few black wolves, the whole body is snow-white, the hair can be hard or soft, growing up in the corpse field, feeding on corpses, itself with a strong yin and aura, is the nemesis of yin things. A pen made from its hair, used to draw symbols, and the effect is multiplied. The main thing is that it is extremely rare, I'm afraid...... This should be the last Xuanwolf pen, such a magic weapon is priceless! ”

"Didn't you say it was an artifact just now, and now it's a magic weapon again?"

Su Sheng underestimated it, and some were skeptical.

This story sounds too mysterious, what kind of corpse grows up, and feeds on corpses, it sounds like a folk ghost story.

"Don't you believe it? Hmph, if it weren't for this wolf pen, do you think the old man would be nesting in the shop? Seeing Su Sheng's expression, Old Man Li was very dissatisfied.

"Why?" When Su Sheng heard that there was a story, he hurriedly asked.

Old man Li hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, if you can feel the aura, you can be regarded as entering the threshold of the Xuanmen Taoist, and it doesn't hurt to tell you." This Xuanwolf pen is handed down by the ancestors of the old man, this kind of magic weapon, naturally there are young people peeping, the three grandmasters want to seize the Xuanwolf pen, the old man fights with it, and finally kills it, but the old man's cultivation has also come to naught. However, after this battle, even if the old man is abolished, no one dares to fight the idea of the wolf pen anymore! So, boy, you have to think about it, once this wolf pen is back to you, you're going to get into trouble! ”

"Scare me!"

Su Sheng pursed his lips, he always felt that this old man Li was a little full of the feeling of running a train, and the painting style just now was still a folk ghost story, which would be a bit like martial arts again.

"Having said all this, I haven't seen how powerful the Xuanwolf pen is. If it's really good, I'll admit it even if it's in trouble! Su Sheng said.

"In that case, the old man's ugly words come to the fore, if you can use this wolf pen, I will give it to you, if you can't use ......"

"You can't use me for what."

"Good!"

Old man Li responded, and then asked, "Are you going to draw a talisman, what kind of talisman to draw?" ”

This Su Sheng understands that there are many types of spells, but although he knows it, he doesn't understand it. He draws talismans for only one purpose, the soul fire talisman, which is used to attack.

"You'll know this when I draw it." Su Sheng avoided talking about it.

Old man Li didn't say anything, walked over and took out the cinnabar yellow paper, and also took an ordinary brush.

"You first draw one with an ordinary one, and then draw one with a wolf pen, and then you will naturally know the beauty of the wolf pen!"

Fortunately, he had drawn one before, and Su Sheng had already written it down, otherwise if he was asked to draw it now, he wouldn't know what to draw at all. According to his memory, Su Sheng drew the spell he had drawn in Murong Sasha's office again, although the drawing was still not very good, but it was much stronger than the last time.

Su Sheng secretly glanced at Old Man Li, Old Man Li's face was very ugly and gloomy.

"I'm done."

Su Sheng finished drawing one and put down his pen.

"Waste of things, the meditation talisman is meant to be used by people to concentrate carefully, look at your talisman, even if the person who was originally calm, he couldn't help but scold his mother!" Old man Li reprimanded unceremoniously, still holding his breath when he spoke, looking quite dissatisfied. "Even if the painting is poor, it's fine, but what about the aura? There is no aura in this talisman, that is to say, it is useless, what is the difference between it and those deceptive charms on the street for fifty dollars a piece? It's not even as good as that! ”

The more Old Man Li spoke, the more angry he became, and he was about to point at Su Sheng's nose and scold.

"Don't think about this wolf pen!"

Although Su Sheng also felt that his painting was not good, he was a little unbearable to be damaged by Old Man Li. Although he painted a meditation talisman, the effect he used was not meditation!

"Don't say it too soon, I'll let you know in a moment how powerful this worthless spell is that you've lost!"

Su Sheng snorted.

Old man Li pursed his lips and sneered: "It won't take a while, now the old man will know." After seeing your charm, I don't want to draw a talisman in the future, I can force the old man to have such an idea, your charm is really powerful! ”

It's too much of a loss for this old man to bury people!

Su Sheng held back his anger and took the Xuanwolf pen on the side and prepared to draw another one. As soon as the Xuanwolf pen was in his hands, Su Sheng felt a burst of cold that made him shiver, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and this Xuanwolf pen looked light but very heavy, with Su Sheng's current strength, he felt a little hard.

It's not ordinary, it's really not ordinary!

Drum up and hold his breath, Su Sheng held the Xuanwolf pen and began to draw talismans.

It's slow, it's hard, and every movement feels like it's as heavy as a thousand pounds, and there's a force trying to stop it. It only took ten minutes to draw the talisman before, which was very easy, but now that I have just drawn it, beads of sweat are already appearing on my forehead. He had to concentrate on drawing the talisman with all his might, not noticing that the disdainful expression of the old man Li next to him had turned into surprise!

"What is the origin of this kid, obviously he has no aura in drawing talismans, and he does not have the slightest cultivation foundation, but he can use the Xuanwolf pen."

Old man Li stared at Su Sheng with his eyes, but he kept muttering in his heart.

Don't look at his cultivation as useless, he can only open a small shop to sell things, but his experience and vision are still there, since the first time this kid came, he has been constantly looking away, and even he doesn't know the reason, this is the first time this situation has happened!

He really wanted to see how this kid Su Sheng made this worthless meditation talisman so powerful!

After using most of it, Su Yan put the Xuanwolf pen on the table panting, his wrist was sore, and he couldn't suppress a slight trembling.

Raising his other hand to wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, and gasping for a moment, Su Sheng looked at the spell with the Xuan Wolf stroke.

It doesn't seem to be any different, or even worse than before, but you can feel the difference.

The power of heaven and earth, or aura!

Very, very thin, but it does exist.

Su Sheng can sense the aura, but there is no aura, so this aura is undoubtedly because of the Xuanwolf pen.

I just don't know if there will be any difference in power when casting a soul fire talisman between a spell with aura and a spell without aura!

"It's still not bad, but at least it's not waste. Now, you know the beauty of this wolf pen, right? Although Old Man Li gave affirmation, his tone was still so unpleasant.

"Now that you have seen the wonders of the Xuanwolf Pen, let the old man see how powerful your talisman is."

When Old Man Li said this, Su Sheng couldn't help but hesitate.

Although he also wanted to know, wouldn't it be a bit shocking to release the soul fire talisman? Don't look at Old Man Li, what kind of Xuanmen Taoist is blind enough, but his game skills may be even more blind, who can believe it, it's even harder to explain.

The most important thing is that Su Sheng still doesn't trust Old Man Li!