Becoming a little teacher was a strange and surprising thing for Mu Ge, he was full of confidence in it, full of strength, running around picking many leaves, and quite generously divided the short Izuki a bunch.

He held the charcoal, turned it over to the back of the leaf, and taught her to hold on to her mind without reservation, to draw qi out of her body, to concentrate her spirit, to unite the human brush, and to put the pen into a painting.

In all fairness, compared to his peers who are still indulging in chasing and fighting, his mastery of the art of ghost drawing is unmatched, and the characters that can be drawn in one stroke are definitely not disassembled into many steps in the order of strokes.

It's the kind of person who has something in his stomach, but can't teach people to learn.

If it weren't for Yi Yue's talent, she could see at a glance that the spiritual power was circulating at the tip of Mu Ge's pen, and if it weren't for someone who had taught her how to guide her spiritual power, just listening to the ignorant hugging of her mind would make people laugh at the feudal.

At this time, the little girl began to sigh that the classical culture was lost too quickly, otherwise she would have turned leaves into light bulbs like a wooden lattice, and she didn't know how much she could contribute to energy conservation and emission reduction.

Although I don't know if the energy systems of the two worlds are different, this is really like the legendary Taoist talisman.

Muge wrote too fast, and the lines bent around without an order, until he stopped writing, and the leaf glowed like a low-wattage diode without dazzling light, and Izuki realized that the guy had finished a picture.

This gave Yi Yue a lot of headaches to learn, but her interest in learning this kind of ghost drawing talisman that couldn't find a pattern at first glance suddenly soared, and she wished that she could do it in one go like Muge.

Without him, there are leaves everywhere, charcoal can be burned with two branches, and it doesn't take a minute to make a pure natural leaf lamp, this kind of magical existence is not desirable and abnormal.

"You draw this first, you wrote down how I just drew it, right?" Mu Ge took a leaf and put it in front of Yi Yue, "This is the easiest, you feel it first." ”

He looked at his little sister with encouragement, "Come on, you're absolutely fine." ”

Why did he have so much faith in her?

Yiyue grabbed the pen, like an elementary school chicken learning to write for the first time, squatting on the ground scratching her ears and cheeks.

In this picture, the last stroke is attached to the whole large body, and it is difficult to see where the beginning and the end are after completion, let alone repeat it with the memory of seeing it once.

It's easier to memorize and differentiate the product formula than to write it silently.

Can normal people really write ghost drawings silently?

Yi Yue met the other party's expectant gaze and said with some difficulty, "I won't ......"

"Huh?" Mu Ge was quite shocked, as if he didn't expect that she couldn't even learn this little thing, and then repeated to her quite patiently, "Look, you have to start here, this is the activation array to guide the energy in, and then go like this......"

After drawing in less than a minute, Yi Yue, with her head running under high load, tried the pen first, and found that the spiritual power could indeed attach to the handwriting, and grabbed the refill and barely reproduced the first twentieth of the content on the leaves.

Although he couldn't draw a complete picture, with his talent for perceiving energy, Izuki was able to understand for the first time that he had failed to draw at the moment when the light representing spiritual power was extinguished.

But it doesn't matter, failure is a stepping stone to success.

As soon as she looked up, Muge picked up her call for help, and naturally demonstrated it again.

After Muge's demonstration, Yiyue worked hard again, and every time she could advance a little progress, she re-drew if she accidentally spent it, and said that she wanted to learn, and she didn't say that she was tired when she was a teacher, so she couldn't give up halfway.