"What are you looking at me for?" the bone spirit hugged himself uneasily, and took several steps back. But because of the mutual binding of spiritual ropes, he couldn't run if he wanted to.

"I can only look at you, demon spirit, isn't it just you? Zhang Haotian seemed to be saying something that was very natural.

Gu Ling put on an extremely disappointed expression: "I didn't expect that Zhang Haotian, you are such a ruthless and unrighteous guy, we have signed a fate contract, if I die, you will also die." ”

"Ahh Zhang Haotian couldn't help but say, isn't it just a few drops of blood? Looking at Gu Ling like this, it seems that someone else wants to take his life.

"But doesn't that hurt?" the bone spirit hesitated.

"What are you talking about? I was just pricked with a few needles, what did it hurt? It's not that you should hand over the blood tonight, it's good that soon. Now it's just a brief explanation of the steps, and the actual operation, should you prepare well?" Zhang Haotian said angrily.

Speaking of which, the bone spirit had no choice but to come down honestly. After all, he is indeed a little vexatious.

"Then let's discuss with Su Lao tonight what to do. Zhang Haotian looked back at Su Lao and said with a smile.

"Yes. ”

Zhang Haotian patted Wang Zhao: "I'm sorry, now I'm faster than you." ”

"What's in a hurry, it's the person who makes it in the end, who is holding back. Wang Zhao glanced at Zhang Haotian, and then looked down at the injury on his hand, obviously he would be too late for Zhang Haotian to start making the shell.

Zhang Haotian discussed with Su Lao for a night, and determined that the general method was similar to the steps of making talismans and annotations, and Zhang Haotian thought that he could control it.

On the evening of the second day, Zhang Haotian began to make the core of the ancient talisman, a piece of Yang Purple Primordial Ore that was carved into the shape it needed, and a few drops of demon blood taken from the bone spirit.

First of all, annotation, and then use the blood of demons to channel, this is their way of thinking.

This is roughly similar to the steps of making talismans, but the original mine of Yangzi cannot use the wooden case template, Zhang Haotian must use the most primitive method to annotate the text in Yangzi, but he can already do this operation on the six talismans, so this is not a difficult task.

Zhang Haotian meticulously began to annotate, extremely focused, as if the people and things around him no longer existed.

This is the first time Er Yan has seen Zhang Haotian annotating in front of her, and the preoccupied side face makes Er Yan unable to take her eyes off.

As soon as the annotation began, Zhang Haotian noticed something unusual, a disturbing sense of familiarity, which was a bottleneck that he had been unable to break through when he used the most primitive method to annotate the dragon runes.

This is something that Zhang Haotian didn't expect, but now he can't confirm it, if it's really completed, it should be able to use the blood of the demon spirit to channel the spirit, and now he can only use the annotation to complete the entire six texts according to the position.

Although Zhang Haotian has memorized the Six Texts by heart, because of the huge size of the Six Texts, no matter how good Zhang Haotian's memory is, it will take a night to use this primitive annotation method.

Zhang Haotian usually can practice two times in a morning to practice a note on the text and Longwen, but it will take him one night to practice a six-article according to the position, and if it is a complete six-article text, it will take two days.

The waiting time was boring, except for Er Yan who was still sitting on the side and looking at Zhang Haotian boredly, he didn't stay in Xuezi at all, Su Lao went to read a book, Yu Feijian went to clean up the books, and Wang Zhao, he didn't come over at all to recuperate.

"It's done!" Zhang Haotian shouted excitedly after finishing.

Er Yan was excited by Zhang Haotian's voice, and immediately came over to see what the situation was. The bone spirit sleeping in the bed only glanced up slightly, and then immediately lowered his head and went to sleep.

"Are you done? Yan leaned over and asked.

"The note is finished, and I still need to use the demon blood to channel, you go and call Su Lao and them over first. I took advantage of this time to channel it. Zhang Haotian instructed Eryan.

Eryan immediately did so, ran out of the snow word to drive away, and went to call Su Lao and them.

Zhang Haotian carefully dropped the blood of the bone spirit in the glass bottle and landed on the core of the completed note, and the blood of the demon spirit dripped on the Yangzi original ore, and it penetrated into the original ore at once, heading towards the whole original ore, but he didn't expect the permeability of the Yangzi original ore to be so good. This was beyond Zhang Haotian's expectations, but in the end, it still depends on how the actual effect is.

"How's it going?" Su Lao and Yu Feidao were taken by Er Yan and walked in excitedly, and Su Lao couldn't wait to ask as soon as he came in.

But as soon as they came in, what they saw was a piece of Yangzi Raw Ore that was smashed on the table by Zhang Haotian, Zhang Haotian pressed his fists on the table with both hands, looking unwilling.

"Haohao?" Seeing Zhang Haotian like this, Yan couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Raw ore ...... Zhang Haotian, what's wrong?" asked Su Lao with the same concern.

"The annotation was unsuccessful, not psychic, and unusable. It's exactly the same as when I used the original method to annotate the dragon runes, the path of the annotations is completely offset, which is not controllable at all. It's been a long time since I was confident I could do it. Zhang Haotian's words were full of despair.

Zhang Haotian's voice was trembling, everyone could hear Zhang Haotian's helplessness, and he didn't say anything, could it be that the road of ancient talismans ended here?

"But Hao Hao, haven't you been practicing? Isn't it good to think of it as a continuation of the morning practice? I don't know how long Hao Hao you persevered before I came to Qingcheng Sect, but after I came to Qingcheng Sect, I know that Hao Hao hasn't you always insisted on practicing? Every day has been like this for a long time, isn't it okay to do it now?" In the end, it was Er Yan's words that supported Zhang Haotian.

"I'm just repeating it without a purpose, and I've never thought about a solution, I ......"

"Then go and find it now, you have persevered for more than a year, why, why can't you hold on any longer, it is not only Haohao who can't see the end, all of us will accompany you." Er Yan's words woke up the deflated Zhang Haotian.

Zhang Haotian took a deep breath: "I'll try to find a solution, I can't just practice blindly." ”

Although Zhang Haotian is still not very energetic, at least for now, he will not give up on the spot.

Is there really a way to solve the problem of not being able to annotate the text? Zhang Haotian looked at the top of the tent where the snow character drove away, thinking.

For three months, Zhang Haotian had been stagnant here for three months, Wang Zhao had perfected the shell of the ancient runes, and he had completed the weight of the three ancient runes, while Zhang Haotian was still at the starting point, not moving forward.

"It's done!" This was the night when Wang Zhao finished the last shell, and Zhang Haotian was sitting on his workbench, surrounded by books from the Tibetan Pavilion, and now he was in a similar state to Su Lao.

Seeing that Wang Zhao had completed all the work, Zhang Haotian just glanced at it hurriedly, and immediately moved his gaze back to the book.

"I said, Haotian, can't you be happy for me? Wang Zhao boasted to Zhang Haotian.

It's really a pot that can't be opened, Zhang Haotian is not in the mood at all: "Is it? ”

"Are you saying it too perfunctory? Wang Zhao really can't look at Zhang Haotian's emotionless tone.

"What do you think of me? There's no progress on the kernel side, and I wonder if we're going in the wrong direction. Without the kernel, we're a fart talisman. Zhang Haotian was already irritable, and without Eryan with him today, his temper was even worse.

Wang Zhao has been with Zhang Haotian for so many years, he naturally knows how to be measured, and he will not fry Zhang Haotian at this time, when one of them is still calm, he has to look at each other well, this is almost a tacit understanding between him and Zhang Haotian.

After Zhang Haotian buried his head and continued to read, Wang Zhao quietly left Xuezi and went back to Cuizhu Pavilion alone, he knew that if it was just words of encouragement to Zhang Haotian, then he said that it was better to let Er Yan say. What he can do is actually help Zhang Haotian find some clues.

After making such a decision, Wang Zhao also acted in the same way.

On the second day, when Wang Zhao was about to leave the Qifang Palace, he inadvertently heard his fellow disciples talk about some news that made him care.

"It seems to be the five-year Western Regions Chess Saint Conference. ”

"Really, why do you like to play chess?"

"My dad likes it. ”

Speaking of which, doesn't Zhang Haotian like to play the Four Spirits Chess very much? Maybe if he is allowed to play chess, he will be more relaxed. Maybe it will also help him get rid of the bottleneck, and after Wang Zhao planned to do so, he immediately went to Baiwen Pavilion.

In a game of this level like the Western Regions Chess Saint Conference, it is impossible for Baiwen Pavilion to be without news, and sure enough, as soon as Wang Zhao came to Baiwen Pavilion, the most eye-catching news was the Western Regions Chess Saint Conference, and even more coincidentally, Er Yan was already there watching the news of the Western Regions Chess Saint Conference.

"Eryan, why is it so coincidental?" Wang Zhao immediately greeted.

"Let's not talk about this yet, Wang Zhao, you see. Er Yan picked up the notice of the Western Regions Chess Saint Conference.

"The Western Regions Chess Saint Conference, I heard about it, why don't we persuade Zhang Haotian to participate, let him relax, maybe it will help him get rid of the bottleneck. Wang Zhao said with a smile.

But Er Yan shook her head vigorously: "It's not this! You look at the prizes here. ”

After Er Yan said this, Wang Zhaocai took a closer look at the explanation of the prize in the announcement.

"The final winner will be awarded the title of Chess Saint of the Western Regions, and the prize will be...... Yan Sui Sha! It's Yan Sui-" Wang Zhao was almost so excited that he was about to shout, but he was interrupted by Er Yan who knocked his head hard with a notice.

"Why are you shouting so loudly, go back and tell Hao Hao, you have to tell him. Er Yan reminded Wang Zhao, Wang Zhao nodded, and ran with Er Yan in the direction of the Tibetan Pavilion.

When Zhang Haotian returned to the Tibetan Pavilion, Er Yan and Wang Zhao were already waiting for him in the snow word drive, and as soon as he came back, these two people suddenly jumped out, which scared Zhang Haotian.

"What's wrong with you, what are you doing so close?" Zhang Haotian felt that the two people in front of him were a little aggressive.

"We have something to tell you. Yan Yan said.

"Is that a coincidence? I have something to tell you. Zhang Haotian said.

"Hao Hao, do you have something to tell us?" Er Yan was a little surprised.