That night, Yang Yan sat on his bed, looking at the pair of coins scattered on the bed, and his brows were tightly wrinkled into a Sichuan character. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The scale of this extraterrestrial exercise is unprecedented, and it is not just the number of people who participate. Even the prizes can make people fight for it.

The top 10 in each school exercise will be rewarded with any military-level beginner martial arts or equivalent precision materials and telekinetic potions, and there are also 50,000 federal coins, while the rewards for the top three are not announced, and it is said that it may be ten times that of the top ten.

Not to mention the actual rewards such as martial arts, even the 50,000 federal coins already made Yang Yan feel a little excited, if he worked all summer to earn only three hundred federal coins, and a box of ten nutritious meals was only five federal coins.

This time, Yang Yan was allowed to fight well in both public and private, so as soon as he got out of school, Yang Yan went straight to the bank and took out all his savings, a total of 1,364 yuan, and after buying four high-grade nutritious meals worth 100 yuan and some materials needed to draw talismans in the inheritance, more than 1,000 yuan suddenly only left more than 400.

Staring at the four high-end nutritious meals in front of him, which were all slightly luxurious, Yang Yan felt that his throat was faintly dry. No matter what, Tianxingjian, the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement. Clenched his fists vigorously, Yang Yan tilted his head and poured all the high-grade nutritious meals.

As soon as the nutritious meal was eaten, Yang Yan felt that his stomach seemed to be inflated, and it was frantically bulging outward. Not daring to delay, Yang Yan hurriedly sat down, holding his breath and concentrating in his mind, thinking of the red sun in Phnom Penh.

The slightest burning sensation rose from all corners of the body again, and the large amount of nutrients contained in the nutritious meal was frantically burned, transforming into a small stream of babbling, constantly swimming in Yang Yan's body, and constantly converging and growing.

Forty minutes later, the energy of the first nutritious meal was all consumed, and the airflow in Yang Yan's body successfully increased from the thickness of a hair to the thickness of a grain of rice.

With the accumulation of fuel and the burning of the airflow mana in Yang Yan's body ran wildly again, time passed minute by minute, and twenty minutes later, when there was still about a third of the second can of nutritious meal, Yang Yan suddenly felt a trace of tearing pain in his tendons.

No, it should be that today's limit has been reached, and if you continue to cultivate, you may have serious consequences. Immediately decided, Yang Yan opened his eyes suddenly, slapped his stomach fiercely, vomited, and vomited all the remaining nutritious meals.

High-grade nutritious meals are not like ordinary nutritious meals, eating too much excess energy in the body will be life-threatening, looking at the undigested nutritious meals on the ground, Yang Yan feels that his heart is dripping blood, it is all money spent in vain.

Slightly melancholy, Yang Yan still paid attention to his body, feeling the endless flow of mana in his body, and Yang Yan's excited cheeks were a little red.

Concentrating his thoughts, Yang Yan controlled this mana, which was thinner than chopsticks for two circles, and slowly gathered to his fingertips, and under Yang Yan's anxious gaze, a shallow and almost invisible cyan aura was like a candle in the wind, trembling and jumping on Yang Yan's fingertips.

It's done! Yang Yan, who was excited and overwhelmed, couldn't help but want to yell a few times, but he was afraid of being heard by others, so he could only forcibly hold it down.

"Okay, according to the information I inherited, with the mana spiritual guide, the next step is to draw a talisman with something containing spiritual power, on paper or something." New worlds are full of abilities and technology. There are also many things that contain spiritual power, but those are not what the current Yang Yan can be qualified to buy.

There is no way, Yang Yan can only use the most primitive method, with his own blood. In ancient times, the blood of powerful monks would contain some of their own essence and spiritual power, and a drop of blood of a profound monk could even prolong the life of ordinary people, which was infinitely useful. It's just that blood is the lifeblood of people, unless it is a loved one, ordinary people don't even think about it.

And here, Yang Yan gently made a small cut on the palm of his hand with a knife, and drops of blood slowly flowed down the edge of his palm into a small bowl.

Almost, it was almost enough, Yang Yan took out a hemostatic spray and sprayed it on the wound, and the blood immediately stopped.

Take out a brush that I just bought in the afternoon, although science and technology have been extremely developed in the new century, but some ancient cultures have been passed down from generation to generation, which is not only the need of life, but also the foundation of a nation's survival.

Yang Yan gently pinched the brush, fortunately, he had studied with his father for a while when he was a child, and now he is not blind in both eyes, and he thought of his father Yang Yan's eyes were a little trance. Well, as long as I have the strength, I will definitely be able to find my father and cheer myself up. Yang Yan once again concentrated on drawing talismans.

Drawing a talisman is not just about drawing a scoop according to the gourd. During this period, it also involves the direction of the pen power, the infusion of mana, the blessing of the mind and so on.

Yang Yan, who drew talismans for the first time, has not yet put down the pen here, and has begun to tremble over there.

Panic what! Yang Yan, who had no interest and laughed at himself, cheered up anew.

The most important state of mind of the drawing symbol without distractions, the pen strokes fall, and one stroke is completed. The so-called little spiritual light is a charm, and the world wastes Mo and Zhu in vain.

The brush is shallow and flowing, and the mysterious and difficult lines are gradually formed. There is a play, and the beginning is so smooth not only makes Yang Yan a little proud, but as soon as he is proud here, he immediately has a crooked pen over there, and the charm is wasted.

It's okay, it's hard at the beginning, come again. Yang Yan, who never gave up easily, puffed up his strength again and began to draw again......

Second failure......

Fourth Failure......

The seventh time I failed, and I ran out of blood......

One more stab, bloodletting......

For the twenty-seventh time, Yang Yan, whose left hand was full of knives and his face was also a little pale, looked at the yellow paper in front of him and his vision was slightly blurred.

No, if I can't even take the first step, how can I go out to find my father, no, I must succeed. The vague belief that the will will prevail made Yang Yan's spiritual thoughts reach an unprecedented purity.

The golden imprint that had disappeared on his forehead reappeared, and a little bit of golden light spread all over the pupils of Yang Yan's eyes.

Heaven and earth moved

The second stroke is terrifying

Three strokes level the world

Four strokes of life

Heaven to one in the creation of creation

People are in the heart

The immortals also have two words

Fu Cheng!

The perfect talisman pattern is clearly presented on the paper, and just a glance can make people feel the truth of heaven and earth.

Well, the first step is done! It is only by giving the yellow rune a spiritual guide that anyone can use it, otherwise it is just a piece of yellow paper painted with mystical runes.

A little light cyan aura floated with his fingertips, Yang Yan pinched the trick with both hands, and there were words in his mouth: Qianyuan is shaded, the fortune of heaven is unbiased, the creation and development of all things, the east and the west, the north and the south, the dwelling is safe, the clouds are raining, and the changes are not ......

Chi! Yang Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and a blue light flew into the talisman with a bang. For all this, Yang Yan suddenly collapsed to the ground like a face, and the double consumption of spirit and body almost made Yang Yan faint again.

Struggling to draw the first talisman in his hand, a palm-sized yellow paper with a mysterious and obscure talisman lying quietly on it, only a flash of spiritual light from time to time can make people who don't know the goods feel that it is extraordinary.

This is my brother's debut novel.,This first user seems to be me! The index finger and middle finger clamped the talisman, and the mana was lightly hooked, and the whole talisman suddenly ignited with flames, which was Yang Yan's own use of the talisman and the user's qi machine combined, and the mana could be used as soon as it was urged, and the power would be increased, and others could use it directly, but that would not say that the effect would be reduced, and it was not very convenient.

The flame burned quickly, and in a matter of seconds, a piece of rune paper burned out. At the same time, Yang Yan felt a wonderful energy suddenly surround him, and it poured into his body little by little, recovering the lost energy for himself, and even the cut knife wounds on his hands were closed and closed.

The ancients did not deceive me, it is really wonderful! The talisman that Yang Yan just drew is called Mu Miao Qinglian Fu! It is a healing and restorative talisman, but it can also ward off enemies when used deeply. Yang Yan himself learned from the memory of the inheritance that there was a Su in ancient times, picking the heart of the Tianliang jade tree as a symbol, the cockscomb blood of the pure Yang Xuangu chicken as the guide, and the tail hair of the Jiuxiao Canggu as a pen to draw a symbol!

With one rune, he turned into hundreds of millions of Taiyi Wood Lotus, and killed tens of thousands of demons in an instant, which was extremely powerful!

But Yang Yan is no one who is proud, and he even uses his own blood, let alone anything else.

Fortunately, the first time I drew a talisman, I finally gained something. The lost energy and the wounds on his body have recovered, and Yang Yan has also devoted himself to the great cause of drawing talismans, and he really has the smell of a madman who studies it......

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