Sighing softly, Sean's face showed a wry smile.

It seems that he still underestimates the production of this magic scroll, Benson is definitely a real genius in the study of magic, but he has spent several years making magic scrolls, but the success rate is only 30%.

Sean, by contrast, knows exactly what his true talent is. So if you want to succeed once, wouldn't it become a fool's dream.

Shaking his head slightly, putting aside all the complacency in his heart, Sean's gaze gradually became firmer, and said, "One, let's come again." ”

"Okay, but I suggest you'd better start with a Gong Skin. ”

"Why?"

"Because the leather you picked is one of the worst quality, and as a beginner, you should be down-to-earth and start with the simplest. No. 1 said solemnly.

Sean raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect to be taught a hard lesson, it was really ......

However, after accepting One's suggestion, Sean did find that what he had drawn was much better.

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Immersed in the time of studying, especially after learning something new, most people ignore the passage of time.

For Sean, after learning how to make magic scrolls, he was attracted by the magic side branch of studying the magic scroll for every time, except for the necessary broadcast body and the time set to practice spiritual power.

A month seems to be fleeting, but in the past month, Sean has gone through countless exercises in the virtual space.

Since he had completed all the movements in the third measure of the second set of the primary broadcast body, he was able to enjoy a sixteen-fold time deficit. Eight hours of sleep a day gave him 128 hours of study. Of these more than 100 hours, he took out 120 hours to train his mental strength, and the remaining eight hours he spent practicing drawing a magic roadmap.

In order to draw a hide, Benson had to concentrate a lot of energy and be in the best condition to be able to finish the magic scroll, so he could only concentrate three times a day.

But in the virtual space, Sean can draw as many as 50 times in an hour, and if it is spread evenly, it is almost once a minute.

In such a situation, after a month of practice, Sean's skills have improved dramatically. At the same time, before each depiction, One scans the different gong skins and allows Sean to analyze them on his own. When Sean finished drawing, One would comment and guide from the perspective of molecular structure analysis, so that Sean could understand what was different.

Because of this kind of convenience, after a month of virtual space training, Sean's experience and theoretical knowledge are far beyond Benson's ability.

Of course, Sean himself is not comfortable to be able to achieve such results, and after studying hard for such a long time, he has almost reached the limit of what the human body can bear.

So today it is said that the number one conscience is big and allows Sean to make a formal scroll in the real world.

One of the thousands of Gong Li's lower belly skins was selected, and by the contact of his eyes and hands, Sean had judged that this was definitely a fine Gong Li's skin, and it was a high-quality material especially suitable for making magic scrolls.

While preparing all the raw materials he needed, he muttered in his heart, I really don't know who this butcher who slaughtered the gong beast is, who can deftly peel off the animal skin, and also has a good grasp of the proportion on the way to nitrate, so it can become so smooth and even.

It can be seen that there are masters in all walks of life, even the butcher industry is no exception.

Everything was ready, Sean picked up the special bone pen, and his mental power was highly concentrated in an instant.

However, at the moment when he was highly concentrated, he faintly felt a familiar aura coming over. If it weren't for the high concentration of his mental power, then he would definitely not be able to detect it. However, after sensing the origin of this breath, Sean also relaxed and ignored it.

Because this breath came from the magician Morun, it is estimated that he sensed his concentrated spiritual power, so he will find out strangely.

Taking a deep breath, Sean's eyes suddenly opened, but in the middle of this closure, two rays of light had flashed out of his eyes.

Under this gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything, Sean finally began to move, the bone pen is specially made, there are holes in it, once it comes into contact with the hide, the mixed juice inside will naturally flow down, clinging to the hide. At the same time, Sean's spiritual power also left its own traces on the animal skin with these juices.

At this moment, Sean is permeated with a momentum that is all over the world and is self-respecting.

Of course, the reason for this momentum is not because of his strong strength, but because of his serious attitude and has completely entered a special realm.

Just like the most devout believer, no matter what profession he is, no matter what his identity is, as long as all his spirit and spirit are dedicated to his faith, then at that moment, he is great and invincible.

The bone pen slid quickly on the hide, and the tip of the pen only had a slight contact with the hide, but it was through this contact that the mixed juice flowed down, and used it as a medium to keep Sean's spiritual power on the lower belly skin of the gong beast.

Almost in a few breaths, Sean had already finished the last stroke, and the moment the tip of his pen left the hide, his mental power began to relax.

But at this moment, he seemed to hear the faint, almost hallucinatory sigh at the upper level of the magic tower.

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