Chapter 57, do you want to lie down?
When the original illness wine woke up, Chu Xiyao was propping up the coffin and drawing soul patterns inside; he approached the coffin bed and looked up and down at the natal coffin with the appearance, this should be a first-order secluded soul coffin, and the natal coffins below the two levels are all unified with one name, only the third-order can be different due to the different soul patterns perceived by the coffin refiner. The Silent Guardian Coffin is the lowest level, and it is the entry threshold for the coffin refiner.
Although it belongs to the lowest level, it took many years for the vast majority of coffin refiners to cross this threshold, and if they want to cross the second threshold and refine a coffin, it will take a long time, not to mention refining a third-order natal coffin, which is difficult for most coffin refiners to cross in their lifetime.
The number of comprehension soul patterns has a decisive factor in it, for this reason, the coffin refining union in each place must have a jade tablet forest for the coffin alchemist to comprehend the soul pattern, no one will refuse to join the coffin refining union, not only because of the jade tablet forest, but also because of its thousands of years of heritage and huge group.
Some coffin alchemists can stay in the coffin refining room for several years to isolate themselves from the world, just for a good coffin, and there are also coffin alchemists who sit in front of the soul pattern jade tablet for decades, just to grasp the faint inspiration; therefore, few coffin alchemists walk in the secular world, if they don't know that they have no hope of advancement, who will be willing to fall?
Forging the appearance of the natal coffin is completely the work of the refiner, obviously Chu Xiyao showed the form of a beginner, without neatly cutting three long and two short board lines, although the defects were made up with the earth soul stone, but it was still unsightly;
But the original disease wine never expected that in the subsequent refining coffins, Chu Xiyao was still a beginner, which led to him and his old friends being in awe of Chu Xiyao's soul pattern talent and helpless to her rough shape of the natal coffin.
The brush of the soul pattern, Chu Xiyao used his own hair to conjure it up, different from the formation rune, the soul pattern pen is not used with soul power, but with the power of the soul pattern itself, and the power of the soul pattern can only play a role when it is printed into the coffin.
Therefore, Chu Xiyao painted very slowly, and he couldn't draw a good stroke in the time of a cup of tea, and he didn't leave any trace when he painted quickly, so he could leave the power in the natal coffin for three points and last for a long time.
Chu Xiyao's comprehension of soul patterns is stronger than others, and he can be called a genius if he can light up fifty soul patterns in the jade stele forest, although there are thousands of soul patterns in the jade stele forest, but they are all formed by the accumulation of thousands of years of comprehension by different coffin refiners. Therefore, it is not without reason that Chu Xiyao was in awe of the original diseased wine.
The more soul patterns you perceive, the more powerful the power you get, and the soul patterns drawn by a coffin refiner who perceives fifty soul patterns are powerful and majestic, and the soul patterns drawn by an ordinary coffin refiner who perceives ten soul patterns can be compared. Just like a pond doesn't hold much, but when a pond becomes a sea, its power is not comparable to that of a pond.
Therefore, the Silent Guardian Coffin forged by a third-order coffin refiner is more valuable than that forged by a first-order and second-order coffin refiner, the durability is better, and the number of resurrections is one more than the former, but just one more time can make the ghost cultivators crazy.
Although the ghost cultivators can be resurrected indefinitely, they don't dare to die easily. Because the high price of the natal coffin is not directly proportional to its practical value, some natal coffins are only resurrected once, and the power of the soul pattern is completely dissipated.
There will also be ghost cultivators who live cautiously because they don't buy natal coffins, but these are a minority; the vast majority of ghost cultivators have been struggling to buy a good coffin all their lives, and there are many people who buy coffins as soon as they have money.
Therefore, the power she possesses is naturally not comparable to them, but the amount of effort it takes to melt this power into the coffin must be ten times and a hundred times that of others.
The tip of the pen chrysalis like a snail, slow and deep.
Every step of the move has to exert a lot of strength, pulling the wolf, as if the pen in the hand weighs a thousand pounds. Chu Xiyao gritted her teeth, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her whole body was tense, this time she drew a stick of incense, the tip of the pen had infinite power condensed, but there was no way to draw it, there was nothing on the coffin, but Chu Xiyao felt that there was a big mountain on it, and she was using her pen to draw away the mountain.
She drew two strokes all night after refining the Earth Soul Stone, and halfway she wanted to drop the pen and scold at the coffin: My aunt and grandmother stopped drawing, but whenever this terrible but sour thought came up, the drunken original disease wine who slept by the wall muttered nonsense that she was the most talented, a gift from God, and so on, and it was these nonsense that made her give up the act of throwing her pen and paint all night.
Thinking that it is so difficult to draw because she is a talented person, she is sure that others will be more difficult than her, so if she gives up on this, won't she be as good as them?
Poor Chu Xiyao didn't know the truth that the stronger the power, the more difficult it was to write, so no one would be more difficult than her, not before, and not in the future, because no one could be a god in front of her, unless she allowed it,
Now that the original illness has woken up, Chu Xiyao didn't notice that since she finished painting a stroke, the endless warm power that came from it, she felt that she should continue to paint, no matter how difficult it was, Yu Gong still moved mountains, she didn't believe that it was more difficult than moving mountains.
Her painting has no distractions, her mind is condensed, and the soul pattern in the last stroke is not smooth and beautiful because of her mood fluctuations, and it is really ugly and crooked, so she didn't notice it when she woke up from the original illness.
When the coffin refiner is most taboo to draw soul patterns, he is interrupted by others, and it is still relatively small to go mad, and it is even more uncomfortable to lose the perception of soul patterns than to kill them.
Therefore, although the original illness wine was very disgusted with the appearance of Chu Xiyao's forging natal coffin, he still waited for her to finish painting and then slowly taught.
In the passage of time bit by bit, in a blink of an eye, it was time for the street market to be noisy, Chu Xiyao drew a few more strokes, and had a sense of the power of the soul pattern, and was no longer blind to this power like an ocean, and gradually controlled it, so that it was printed on the coffin according to his own wishes, and the speed gradually increased.
There are eight soul patterns in a first-order secluded soul coffin, and after Chu Xiyao finished drawing three, the original disease wine always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what was wrong. After refining the natal coffin for five hundred years, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, and he stared at the three soul patterns walking back and forth in the coffin refining room, unable to figure it out.
The next day, when the market was noisy again, Chu Xiyao finally finished drawing the last soul pattern, after stopping the pen, the feeling of soreness and pain spread to her whole body, making her unable to move;
Chu Xiyao was tired, lying on her back on the ground, looked around, and found that the original disease wine didn't know where to go, so she turned the wolf into her own appearance and massaged herself with soul power.
I have to say that the technique of 'Chu Xiyao' is very good, the acupuncture points of the body are accurately grasped, and all the acupuncture points that have been sour and numb have been pressed alive, and it feels sour and refreshing. Chu Xiyao made a sound of enjoyment.
Suddenly, there was a steady sound of footsteps outside the door, and the door of the coffin room was immediately pushed open, and with a bang, 'Chu Xiyao' instantly turned into an inconspicuous wolf and fell to the floor. The person who came was the original sick wine who had just finished writing a letter to his old friend.
"Teacher. Chu Xiyao got up from the floor and saluted, she lowered her head and saw that her dirty clothes were dirty from the fireworks of yesterday's furnace and the dust on the ground just now, she couldn't help but blush a little, don't think about it, at this time, the clouds are estimated to have become a bird's nest. It's really not good to see people.
"Hmm. The original disease wine answered, touched the goatee, walked into the lonely soul coffin forged by Chu Xiyao and took a closer look, the ugly shape, the upper left edge and corner protrusion, the lower right edge and corner smoothed coffin placed on the coffin bed near the window, he looked inside, to see if the other five soul patterns also had the same strange feeling.
He didn't find anything, the other five soul patterns were better than those painted on the coffin of the big ingot, those blue soul patterns of different shapes contained infinite power, and suddenly there were waves rolling out and splashing on his face, the original disease wine hurriedly touched his cheeks, and found that there was no trace of water, it was because he was fascinated.
He immediately thought, and quickly looked at the soul patterns again, and saw them flowing in the handwriting of the drawing like living creatures.
He nodded excitedly, and the goatee was so fascinated by his hand that he almost didn't get plucked out when he nodded.
"Good. Good. Good. All right. "The original disease wine laughed wildly, and said goodbye again and again. Chu Xiyao, who was praised, touched her head embarrassedly, and she heard it again: "It's just that the coffin is too ugly, unbearable, and dirty eyes." Chu Xiyao was petrified in an instant.
"And these three soul tattoos......" The original disease wine said silently, he couldn't find anything unusual, but years of experience told him that there was something strange here. I am a teacher, if I directly say that it is strange, it is not appropriate not to say the reason, it is not okay to talk nonsense, and it is even more inappropriate to ask a girl who has not even reached the first-order coffin refining master when she is a beginner in coffin refining.
Chu Xiyao saw that the original disease wine hesitated for a long time about these three soul lines, and asked, "Teacher, is there a problem?"
"These three soul patterns look weird. The original disease wine blurted out.
"It's not weird, teacher, look, these three soul patterns are blended with each other, and their power is stacked in pairs, and when put together, they can exert their ultimate power. In fact, there is no record in the coffin of the Great Ingot Treasure ......," Chu Xiyao said, pointing to the three soul patterns on the coffin.
"What did you say?" "The original disease wine was drunk, like a cat stepping on its tail, "The Great Ingot Coffin Ceremony is the essence and blood of the coffin refiner for thousands of years, and you actually said that it was wrong, ...... You are called deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors, and you are rebellious. The original illness was so bad that he pointed at Chu Xiyao and scolded.
"I didn't, I just made a slight change, just a little bit. Chu Xiyao pinched her fingertips with two fingers of her right hand and said, hoping to reduce the anger of the original disease wine, she didn't expect that the Great Yuan Treasure Book had such a lofty position in the heart of the original disease wine.
The original illness wine squinted at Chu Xiyao, obviously angry.
"Teacher, in fact, I haven't changed it, why don't you lie down and take a look?" Chu Xiyao tried to ask, in fact, it had been replaced by the other two soul patterns, but they were too similar to the previous soul patterns, so it was difficult to find out the difference.
Chu Xiyao wanted to let the original disease wine enter the coffin, and felt how charming the power of their three soul patterns together was. Let the original disease wine personally understand the rewritten soul pattern, so that he can listen to himself quietly.