"? Did I cross over? No way! Director, there is no such paragraph in the script! You can't just add drama to me! Adding drama requires additional money! Chen Mo was talking to himself, and he didn't know who he was talking to~

"Ahem......" As soon as Chen Mo spoke, a coughing sound came from behind him. This sound should have been made by an old man, and these coughs were very deliberate, obviously to attract Chen Mo's attention.

When Chen Mo heard the voice, he also quickly turned his head to investigate the situation behind him.

When he turned to look, he saw a quaint wooden table in front of him, although he couldn't tell what material this table was made of, but just looking at the style of this table made people feel that it was very valuable, it must be some very precious wood. Sitting at the table was an old man with white hair. Not only did this man have gray hair, a gray beard, but even his eyebrows were gray. And he was also dressed in white and wore a pair of silver-white glasses, Chen Mo almost thought that this old man had some special paranoia about white.

In the hands of the old man, a brush is held. The nib is stained with vermilion paint. The pen in his hand was now dancing on a piece of yellow paper, drawing a strange symbol.

Chen Mo didn't pay attention to the old man after he finished coughing, and the old man in front of him looked kind, not like he had any malicious intentions, so he tentatively took a few steps forward, wanting to get closer to the old man.

"Well, old man, do you know where this is? How did I get here? Chen Mo walked a step away from the table and stopped, and asked the old man in front of him. As he spoke, his eyes were not idle, and as he got closer, he could see the symbols drawn by the old man more clearly.

The old man didn't squeak, and continued to dance with the pen and ink in his hand, saying that this symbol was complete. Chen Mo saw that the old man didn't seem to want to answer himself, so he simply shut up and looked at the symbol in front of his picture.

It didn't take the old man a few minutes to finish the job at hand. He looked at the work on the table, smiled, and put down the brush in his hand.

"Do you know what I'm drawing?" The old man raised his head and asked Chen Mo in front of him.

Seeing that the old man finally spoke, Chen Mo also immediately replied: "If I guessed correctly, you should have drawn a talisman, right?" ”

"That's right, it's a talisman. Then take a look at it, what is the effect of this talisman? The old man asked, rubbing his beard.

Chen Mo glanced at it again, recalling in his mind the talisman he had seen in the points store, but none of the talismans were the same as the talismans drawn by this old man.

"I don't know." Chen Mo also didn't have any ideas, so he explained honestly.

"Well, can you tell what material I use to draw the talisman?" The old man continued.

"This is simple, brush, yellow paper, cinnabar." Chen Mo replied very neatly. After all, there were only a few things to draw talismans, and they were all in front of him.

"Hehe, you're right." The old man smiled and said.

"Old man, I've answered all your questions, shouldn't you answer my questions too? Where the hell is this? Chen Mo saw that he finally had the opportunity to ask questions, and hurriedly said.

"Here's the world in the book." As he spoke, the old man got up from his seat, walked to the wooden window, and pushed it open.

In an instant, the breeze blew slowly, brushing over Chen Mode's cheeks, cool and comfortable.

"Huh? You mean I'm in that book right now? Are you ......?"

"Well, the children can be taught. But what you said is not accurate, it is not that you have really entered the book, but that your mind has come here, or rather, your soul has come here. ”

"! Out of body? High-tech! As soon as Chen Mo heard that he was now a spirit body, he immediately touched his body with his hand, wanting to feel the feeling of his soul. But things didn't go as he imagined, and his body didn't feel any different from his real self.

Although Chen Mo was a little disappointed, he quickly thought of another question.

"So how did this space come about, then?"

"Of course, it's the space I built up when I was writing this book. Let's put it this way, it's the same as your programmers typing code now. They can build a world out of code on a computer, and I can build a space with spells in a book. I can't explain the specifics to you. ”

"It sounds amazing~ Speaking of which, it would be nice if our textbooks could also look like this~" I began to fantasize about some magical pictures in my head again.

"Hehe, but as far as I know, with the development of human civilization, people with this ability have also disappeared with the torrent of history. Even the main sect of the Daomen has only left more than a dozen of these classics. ”

"Oh, that's right. But I mean, you don't have to have a spell. Humans can also use technology to create the impossible. ”

"Yes, a very interesting idea." The old man said, turning his head.

"Still, I don't think you're here to talk to me." The wind blew the old man's robe and hair, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

"Well, I'm here to learn spells from you." As soon as Chen Mo heard him say this, he also said the purpose of this trip straight to the point.

"Of course you can learn spells. It's just that there are some things, once you start, there is no way to go back, are you really ready? The old man also asked with a serious expression.

"Ready." Chen Mo didn't hesitate and replied categorically.

"Okay, seeing each other is fate, since you and I have fate, then I will teach you the art of talismans." After the old man finished speaking, with a wave of his long sleeves, a heavy book appeared on the table.

Chen Mo was not too surprised to see an extra book on the table out of thin air. He opened the book directly and saw that the book recorded the usage, drawing, function and so on of all kinds of strange charms.

"These are all things I have learned all my life, and I can only be effective if I remember and practice more."

"Well, in that case, should I call you master?" Chen Mo turned two pages, then looked at the old man and asked.

"I'm just a wisp of residual thoughts, not Guigu himself, so I can't be considered your master. But you are a disciple of the Guigu faction, and you are the successor of the Guigu Taoism. ”

"Okay then, I see. But I have one more thing, how do I get out of here? Chen Mo finally asked the question he was most concerned about. After all, if you get in, you can't get out.

"The talisman I drew is your key to getting out. Well, there will be a period later. After the old man finished speaking, he flew out of the window.

"Eh, wait, I have other questions, hey! How will I find you in the future! Feed! Chen Mo hurriedly ran to the window, looked at the old man's distant figure, and shouted loudly. But the man was gone, and did not continue to answer any of his questions. Chen Mo wanted to chase him out, but when he stretched out his hand, he found that his hand had disappeared. He hurriedly withdrew his hand. It's also strange to say that his hand appeared intact on his arm at this time.

"What the hell is this? Don't let me out? Or is this space only the size of a house? Also, is this the attitude of teaching...... Let me teach myself...... I really am, draw a circle and curse you......"

Chen Mo can only get over his addiction now, after all, everyone is gone, and he can't catch up and ask for an understanding. However, the books on the table have not disappeared and are still there.

Chen Mo really couldn't figure out what was going on here, but it didn't matter, after all, he was here to learn spells, not to do scientific research, as long as he learned spells well, he didn't have to worry about other things.

Chen Mo walked to the table and sat down.

He fiddled with the heavy book again. This book is much thicker and larger than the one I redeemed, and it looks very sincere. Chen Mo opened the table of contents of the book to see what was written in the book.

But it's okay not to turn it over, but Chen Mo was dumbfounded again.

From the catalog, Chen Mo learned that the old man left him this heavy book, don't look at the number of pages, there are dozens of pages of them are basic courses, and there are only more than 20 pages of dry goods in the back, recording the spells of the Guigu faction, and then ......

"There are blank pages at the back!!" Chen Mo really can't bear this kind of behavior to deceive consumers. But when he saw the sticker at the bottom of the book, a small line written on it that did not fit the style of the book, he was silent again.

"Collect the remaining fragments to unlock the entire book. (Note: The rest of the fragments will not be available for purchase from the Points Shop, and you can obtain them through the Points Draw.) ）”

The reason why Chen Mo was silent was because he smelled the smell of conspiracy again. Based on his 18 years of life experience, all such items with collection elements, such as collection cards, collection blessing characters, etc., will appear that kind of item with a very low explosion rate, and when you are short of this item to get the full collection, you just can't get this. With Chen Mo's luck, I'm afraid I won't be able to collect them all in this life.

……

Although this line of words hit Chen Mo hard, he still flipped through the book in front of him with heartache.

He first read through the dozens of pages of theoretical foundations. Mr. Guigu concluded that everything in the world is composed of energy. The art of spells is nothing more than a spell that uses energy to fight energy with energy. Attracting the power of all things and converging on the spell is the art of the spell.

However, this is just Chen Mo's superficial understanding of the basics. After all, even if it is theoretical knowledge, for a beginner like Chen Mo, it is still impossible to completely digest it in a short time, and it still needs to be polished practically.

"No matter, if you don't understand it, let's take a look at other dry goods first." Since there is no way to fully understand, Chen Mosuo will no longer look at it. After all, the next mission will start tomorrow, and a temporary cramming may be of some use. He flipped the book straight to the page with the charm.