Ah Huang took out two large pieces of rice paper from the cloth bag he always carried with him and spread them out on the table. Then he took out two more brushes and a box of ink.

Ready.

"Uh...... Ah Huang, are we going to practice calligraphy? What about rune paper? ”

Fu Yang flipped through the rice paper, but he didn't find the small, mysterious yellow rune paper.

Ah Huang gave him a fierce look: "The rune paper is hairy!" Do you know how expensive that thing is? I didn't even learn to climb and wanted to learn to run. It's already quite a luxury to practice drawing with me on rice paper first. ”

The two stood a meter apart, holding a brush in their hands and dipping it in ink.

"Mantra is the language that communicates heaven and earth, and it has powerful spiritual power. Different spells will show different powers. It can enhance or weaken a person's fortune, and it can also defend or attack ghosts, and legend has it that the strongest can even change their lives against the sky! Runic paper, which is the medium that carries this language of communication with heaven and earth, is generally ......"

"Don't beep, draw quickly! Lao Tzu wants to learn practical, not theoretical knowledge. ”

Ah Huang glared at him fiercely again: "Fortunately, you are my brother, not an apprentice!" ”

seemed to be angry with Fu Yang, raised his right wrist, and the brush was suspended in the air. Hold your breath, then draw the spell in one go.

Fu Yang watched Ah Huang's every movement very carefully, and couldn't take his eyes off it.

I don't know why, but that feeling that is both strange and familiar resurfaces in my heart.

He still remembers that when he first saw Ah Huang draw talismans and show Taoism, he had this magical feeling when he looked at the glowing talismans!

And today, when I look at Ah Huang's talisman so closely, I feel even stronger than before......

Mantras are very complex, one stroke at a time, tangled back and forth.

Looking at it, gradually, Fu Yang seemed to have entered an ethereal magical state. The scene in front of him seemed to disappear, and between heaven and earth, only he and the mantra that had been perfected on rice paper were left......

In his eyes, there was only a curse!!

Subconsciously, Fu Yang also dipped the brush in his hand with ink, and then ...... He moved!

The pen is extremely fast. The brush in his hand followed the trail of the only spell in his eyes!

Ah Huang saw that Fu Yang was a little "arrogant", and he didn't seem to take learning to draw talismans to heart. was ready to teach him a lesson. After all, although they are brothers, they must be taken seriously on the way to learning the Tao.

Because he understands the difficulty of this. At the beginning, I practiced even the most basic "luminous charm" for three days, and I successfully let the rune paper shine in a dark environment to illuminate......

The one I draw now is called "Wind Mantra". As the name suggests, once the rungie is completed, a small breeze will blow. In fact, most of them are used by some semi-irrigated Taoist priests to deceive people, but for beginners, it is also very difficult......

"Whew! The painting is finished. Spell done! ”

Ah Huang stopped the brush in his hand and let out a sigh. In such an environment, he is more casual and uses ordinary rice paper. Therefore, the power of the spell will be very small, and it is estimated that it will be able to blow the hair of the two of them - anyway, let Fu Yang feel it.

It is also magical, as if there is really a mysterious power between heaven and earth, which is communicated with magical spells!

The moment Ah Huang stopped writing, the rice paper with the "wind spell" slowly left the table by itself and was suspended into the air three feet high. Unleash a refreshing majesty.

With a pretended smile on his face, he turned his head to look at Fu Yang: "How is Xiao Yoko?" Do you see clearly? God is not ......"

In the end, the word "strange" was stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it!

Ah Huang was like seeing a ghost, and his eyes were about to fall out.

Because he clearly saw that Fu Yang had just put down the brush in his hand and had already finished drawing a complex "wind spell" on the proclamation!!

And from those curved, mysterious lines, I felt an indescribable charm - even if he did his best, he could only draw it at the peak of his state.

Hell alive it! Absolute hell!

Hula-la.

The piece of rice paper on which Fu Yang painted the "Wind Mantra" rose into the air, and then released a violent gale!!

All of a sudden, the wind was howling, and the remaining rice paper on the table was flying everywhere. The box filled with ink also "clicked" and fell to the ground, and finally the table also turned over.

Dog's breakfast!

Ah Huang's hair was messy like a chicken nest, and his mouth was so wide open that he could almost stuff an apple: "It's amazing my brother...... You're a genius of Taoism! ”

Fu Yang himself was also confused, and he couldn't imagine that a spell he drew had such power.

Conscience of heaven and earth! This was indeed the first time he had come into contact with these things, the first time he had learned to draw talismans......

After coming to their senses, the two quickly cleaned up the place. Rearrange the tools and draw again.

Of course, this time there is no destructive "glowing charm" drawn.

It's a pity that Fu Yang is no longer as "ferocious" as he was just now. The light emitted by the drawn spell is a little weaker than Ah Huang's......

Although he himself was a little depressed: "Hey...... It's not good to draw. I don't feel that way anymore, it's the first time just now, and it feels very strong. Now in general. ”

However, Ah Huang is already going crazy!

Talented! Absolute genius!

He had never heard of anyone who had not undergone the slightest monastic training, or even a little bit of basic theoretical knowledge. You can draw a spell just to get an effect.

Based on his own experience and knowledge of the supernatural world, he always believed that such a person could not exist.

But I never thought that today I was slapped in the face by Fa Xiao, who I grew up with. And it's the kind of fight that crackles......

Ah Huang's eyes lit up, and his saliva was about to flow out. It's as if the weird Shu Xiao, who hasn't snapped for a year, saw the expression of a super beauty!

It was so disgusting that Fu Yang wanted to get away from this guy quickly. But he was grabbed by a pair of strong hands on the shoulders and shook like crazy.

"I'll just grass! Fu Yang, my God, you are actually a genius who cultivates Dao arts! No, it's not a genius, it's a demon! Demon-level cultivation talent, why didn't I discover it when I was a child? I'm going to let those old immortal guys in the South China Spiritual Circle see that my brother Huang Lengshuo will definitely kill their so-called genius descendants in seconds. ”

Fu Yang saw that the more he talked, the more outrageous it became, and he hurriedly restrained it.

"Okay, okay, stop bragging. I blushed as I listened to it. ”

It's just that if you don't brag about my, it sounds weird......

In short, Ah Huang was crazy with excitement after discovering that Fu Yang had such an amazing talent for drawing charms. dragged him out to drink and eat, and he was happy all morning.

It wasn't until Qin Mei called Fu Yang in the afternoon that the two of them hooked up and went back to Jiangcheng University drunk...... (3rd Update!) Lao Wu came to rob the recommendation ticket. ）