Xia Chongming picked up the brush on the inkstone, there was a pen wash she had prepared on the table, Xia Chongming used the brush to wash in the pen wash, picked up a piece of clean toilet paper at hand, and wiped the brush clean.

After being washed by the water in the pen wash, the cinnabar on the brush has been washed off a lot, and it has changed back to its previous white coat color. She raised her arm, hung her pen, and dipped it in the inkstone.

There wasn't much cinnabar left in the inkstone, but this time Xia Chongming was not in a hurry to grind the new cinnabar. If her vision is true, then the cinnabar is completely sufficient.

The tip of the pen lightly touched the bottom of the inkstone, and suddenly the cinnabar color in the inkstone was absorbed, and the red intersected with white, until it was less than a quarter of the tip of the brush, Xia Chongming unhurriedly lifted the brush.

She didn't need much cinnabar ink, what she really needed was the spiritual power in her mind.

Holding up the pen, she began to close her eyes and meditate, adjusting her breathing as she meditated. After Li Xuehuang's guidance before, even if she breathes deeply every time, her body only looks like there is a slight undulation, and her right hand holds the brush steadily, without the slightest shaking.

She extracted those golden spiritual powers in the sea of consciousness as if she was familiar with them, and now extracting spiritual power is a trivial matter for Xia Chongming. Pale golden spiritual power flowed out of her mind, flowing along the meridians of her body to her body. Xia Chongming's forehead slowly showed a golden snowflake mark, but now she didn't notice this with her eyes closed.

She felt that her body was wrapped in a warm current everywhere, and when the spiritual power in her whole body could maintain a stable speed, Xia Chongming began to try to slowly transfer the spiritual power to the tips of her fingers, and the spiritual power was now like a obedient puppy under Xia Chongming, following her wishes, it began to converge smoothly and evenly towards Xia Chongming's fingertips.

She slowly opened her eyes, and the ice and fire yin and yang fish in her left eye began to loom in the black pupils, and she stared at her right hand, which now seemed to be wrapped in an indescribable power.

Very good, looking at this state, the first step she wants to achieve is likely to be successful, then the second stage will be carried out.

Her fingers gently pinched the pen, and the spiritual power gathered between her fingers instantly carried on Xia Chongming's brush. The brush in Su Jin's box is really not an ordinary brush, once this spiritual power touches the brush, it is like going crazy and gathers to the tip of the brush.

This made Xia Chongming feel a lot more relaxed in an instant, she originally thought that it would take some effort to attach her spiritual power to objects, but now it seems that she is probably too worried.

But in fact, this is not Xia Chongming's worry. Now she can be so successful, just because Su Jin's brush is very special. If you want to directly attach spiritual power to ordinary objects, it is difficult on the one hand, some objects cannot withstand the impact of spiritual power at all. Take an ordinary brush as an example, it will break immediately.

Xia Chongming couldn't help but be overjoyed when she saw everything going smoothly, she calmed down, held the wrist of her right hand with her other hand, and dropped the brush on the yellow paper on the desktop.

The soft tip of the brush landed on the paper, this time it was very different from the previous one, it was obvious that Xia Chongming was touching the paper with the brush. But this time, Xia Chongming miraculously discovered that the paper and pen were involuntarily attracted to each other! She didn't even feel the tip of the pen touch the paper, and she could see a soft red line drawn on the paper.

This line also looks very regular, and it looks much more comfortable than any of Xia Chongming's previous paintings. What's even more amazing is that she didn't use much cinnabar at all this time, and after one stroke, she actually finished painting!

Yes! She's really done painting this time! After painting, there is even some unused cinnabar ink left on the brush, and that amount can probably be drawn in three or four more sheets.

Xia Chongming raised his wrist and put the pen back on the inkstone. With trembling hands, she carefully lifted the talisman on the table, and after an afternoon of pondering and studying, she finally drew it by her own strength!

Although there was still a gap between the mysterious symbol on this yellow talisman and the one that Li Xuehuang had taken out before, it was no different at all if you didn't look closely. Xia Chongming really didn't expect that the method she had in her mind would work! And it did it the first time!

What she conceived was that the brush and cinnabar ink were the carriers, and the real protagonist was the spiritual power. That's why Fang only thought of using spiritual power to instill it on the tip of the pen to try, Xia Chongming touched the symbol on the yellow talisman, and there was a faint golden light in the cinnabar.

And sure enough, it was! When she saw these golden lights, her heart instantly blossomed, and with spiritual power, this yellow talisman was effective! Then this yellow charm can be used!

She immediately wanted to try it, but Li Xuehuang had used this immobilization spell on her before, and the immobilization spell had to be used on the object in motion.

Xia Chongming looked around, and for a while, she really couldn't think of how to experiment. However, she must know whether she succeeded this time or not, although looking at the appearance of this spell, there is a high probability that it was successful, but it is still practiced to know the truth. There's no harm in giving it a try.

She walked around the room, and a flash of inspiration crossed her mind. She ran to the cabinet next to the TV in the living room, crouched down and opened the bottom drawer of the cabinet. She remembered that she had bought some balloons when she went out for a party with Dai Chuchen and Lin Luo before, and she had put the unused balloons here.

Sure enough, as soon as I opened the drawer, it was a pack of half-used colored balloons. Xia Chongming took out a balloon from the drawer, took out a bulging cheek and blew it up.

It's hard to find moving objects! Didn't Emperor Li Xuehuang say that as long as it can move, whether it is dead or alive, it can use the immobilization spell, then these balloons in front of him are Xia Chongming's best practice tools.

Because she is not proficient in the use of talisman seals now, she can't smoothly paste the talisman seal if she can't find something casually. If she found someone to practice, she was honestly not very embarrassed, after all, she knew that the feeling of being frozen was not pleasant.

Although the balloon does not float in the air after being blown up, she can throw it high and wait for it to fall. The balloon has a smaller mass and falls more slowly. Even if the term "continuous movement" is established, she doesn't have to worry about not being able to catch it and not be able to stick a yellow charm.

Xia Chongming's heart was full of calculations, and it didn't take long for him to blow a big red balloon in his hand.

She gently discharged the balloon into the air, and with her other hand, she held the yellow talisman with her index finger, and when the balloon fell in front of her, she quickly pasted the yellow talisman in her hand, and at the same time turned the spiritual power in the sea, and said in her mouth: "Trickster!" Withdraw! ”

It's just that what she said was obviously a little finished, and Huang Fu and the balloon happened to miss. The balloon floated down from in front of her, and the yellow talisman in Xia Chongming's hand instantly turned into a ball of fire, Xia Chongming hurriedly threw the yellow talisman out, and it turned into ashes after a while.

She thought it would be easy, but she didn't expect to go wrong at the last minute. Obviously, she was able to successfully fix Emperor Li Xuehuang at the top of the mountain before, why couldn't it be the turn of this small balloon?

Of course, Xia Chongming didn't believe in this evil, she studied for an afternoon, and finally learned how to draw. Now that it's in practice, how can you be trapped? So she plunged into the bedroom again, picked up the brush in her hand, and buried herself in hard work.

When Xia Chongming came out of the bedroom again, she was holding a thick stack of yellow talismans in her hand, which were all finished products that she had just drawn. She deliberately drew some more in case she needed them.

It's just that there are too many paintings here!

Xia Chongming thought that she wouldn't need so much at all, and painting so much was purely because she had just painted it, but she didn't expect that it would be right to draw so much......

She never thought that this little balloon would be so difficult to handle, she originally just wanted to test whether this talisman paper was useful, but in the end, it turned out to be how flexible she was to train herself to use the yellow talisman!

After all, this balloon was a moving object, and it was not as easy as Xia Chongming to freeze Li Xuehuang that day before. And it's several times harder! The most difficult thing about this immobilization spell is how to capture the moving object, which can not only predict the movement trajectory of the object in a short time, but also accurately mobilize the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness to prevent too much spiritual power from being instilled into the yellow rune, causing the yellow rune to burn in advance.

She thought that the balloon was the slowest in motion, after all, it was as light as a feather, and it should not fail no matter how she said it. But when she found that there were fewer and fewer yellow talismans in her hand, Xia Chongming finally realized how difficult this matter was!

She either instilled spiritual power too violently, or too early, sometimes she didn't react until the balloon was about to fall to the ground, and sometimes she shot out the yellow charm before the balloon fell in front of her.

One by one, the amulets were consumed, and she failed again and again. The spiritual power in Xia Chongming's mind was decreasing in a straight line, which made her feel a sense of exhaustion that she had ever had, not the kind of physical exhaustion, but the exhaustion of her spiritual power being exhausted.

She was a little overwhelmed, and her speed began to slow down.

"If it's Feng Qingyan, what should you do?" This was what Emperor Li Xuehuang said to her at the top of the mountain that day. It was because of this sentence that Xia Chongming was anxious and unbearable.

Now she can't handle the small balloon in front of her, and if she meets Feng Qingyan, what will she do? Feng Qingyan was much faster than the balloon in front of her, she wouldn't give Xia Chongming a chance to react at all!

Isn't she still having no room to fight back, and is still chasing and killing Feng Qingyan?