Chapter 38: Miraculous
Under the light, Xiao Ying's clean and white skin looked a little dazzling. In particular, the part that needs to draw the totem is the most confusing.
She is still young, but she has reached the age of embodying the characteristics of a woman.
If coupled with her trembling and delicate appearance, it arouses the man's desire to conquer even more.
If it weren't for Qin Yang's perennial cultivation and firm will, I'm afraid that his nose would definitely spurt blood at this moment, right?
Of course, if you spurt blood when you look at a body, this kind of person will never be able to become a totemist.
Qin Yang put the tray on the small table at the head of the bed, and the slender brush in his hand turned quickly between his fingers like a trick.
He tilted his head to look at Xiao Yingqing, who was trembling, and said, "Little sister, what do you say? I finally got a nearly two-hundred-year-old solid Poria cocos from the Qin family and grinded it into this 'totem blood'. If you delay it for a while, the effect of the medicine inside will quickly dissipate, and it will not work at that time. ”
How precious is the nearly 200-year-old Poria cocos? Xiao Yingqing heard his grandfather talk about it, it seems that a 100-year-old solid Poria cocos is already very expensive, not to mention this nearly 200-year-old Poria cocos. If it's wasted, it's really too late to cry.
Out of the need to save lives, in order to save lives! Xiao Yingqing forcibly cast a psychological hint on himself, gritting his teeth to let his body gradually calm down.
"Well, that's pretty much it. Qin Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will be treated once every half a month, and your symptoms will be completely eliminated after three times." And after this first drawing, it can be clearly seen to ensure that the injury to the heart does not expand. ”
As he spoke, Qin Yang picked up the brush and dipped it in a scarlet "ink" in a small porcelain bowl in the tray.
This is not ink, but the essence of the hundred-year-old turtle. Drawing a totem requires the heart and blood of all kinds of beasts, and the turtle has a long breath and a stable spirit, which is most suitable for drawing totems that suppress injuries and protect the heart. Of course, it is also suitable for drawing battle totems that enhance defense.
And in this turtle blood, it also evenly reconciles the ground solid Poria cocos.
Now, the scarlet tip of the pen lightly fell on Xiao Yingqing's snow-white heart, and a dazzling red dot suddenly appeared.
Then, Qin Yang's wrist was gently raised, and a suffocating red line of uniform thickness extended directly upwards from his heart. When the wrist shakes, it seems to be quick and direct, but the hair-thin lines are so soft and round.
The tip of the pen then pulls horizontally to the left undulating place, outlining a soft curve. Until the top of the snow-white peak, at the slightly raised peak, the pen blade quickly slid back again, and the speed and strength were extremely even.
Suddenly, Xiao Yingqing's heart seemed to beat faster. At the same time, a wave of soul power naturally erupted from her heart. This is the spontaneous resistance of her soul power. This kind of resistance alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people. If it were an ordinary person, I am afraid that it would be shocked by this sudden soul power. Of course, in that case, the totem would have failed.
Therefore, drawing totems is very troublesome and difficult. Moreover, if the totem master himself does not have the support of strong soul power, he will obviously not be able to accurately control this kind of soul power resistance that appears at any time.
Sure enough, just when Xiao Yingqing's soul power spontaneously resisted, Qin Yang's soul power was suddenly added to the hand holding the pen. How great the resistance that Xiao Yingqing burst out, how great the soul power that Qin Yang urged with it was, it was completely the same!
Only in this way can we suppress the opponent's soul power while still maintaining the uniform strength and speed just now.
No wonder it is said that totem masters in the world are so rare. That's how difficult it is!
It is precisely because of this that the totem master is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. If a low-grade totem master draws a totem for a high-level soul cultivator, maybe a high-level soul cultivator will resist with his soul power at will, and he may shake the brush in his hand away--how can he draw it?
Of course, Qin Yang, with the strength of a middle-grade totem master, is still extremely proficient in drawing totems for a low-grade soul cultivation in a gathering period.
Gradually, as time passed, the blood of the turtle in the porcelain bowl became less and less. And the totem lines in Xiao Yingqing's heart have spread densely.
However, although the lines are dense and complex, they seem to be staggered. It is as if it is an extremely delicate picture work of art, and it is so beautiful that it makes the soul tremble.
Such a super high difficulty, but Qin Yang is extremely skillful. Even, he still has the leisure to think while drawing-
"Uncle Shi is right, the drawing of a woman's heart is much more difficult than that of a man. ”
"In the final analysis, firstly, it is because women are more prone to emotional ups and downs at such times, which causes the frequency of soul resistance to change too quickly, and the intensity of resistance changes too quickly. ”
And the other reason is...... Hey, the part of a woman's chest is so special, and the two peaks are so undulating, obviously not as easy to draw as a man's chest. Really, it's a lot of work to grow these two things. ”
"Hey, I don't know how difficult it would be to draw if it was Uncle Shi's terrifying peak height? Be still, be still......"
This guy's mind is a bit cluttered at the moment. However, he instantly restrained his mood and continued to write.
The slender pen blade in his hand, like a precision-moving instrument, always maintains a constant speed of hooking and wandering.
After a full cup of tea, the brush in Qin Yang's hand suddenly withdrew and left Xiao Yingqing's heart--it's done!
At this time, on the snow-white peaks, the red lines formed a strange and dazzling pattern, exuding a mysterious and bizarre atmosphere.
Then, without the action of any external force, these patterns gradually faded and faded again until they disappeared. And the original beast blood, at this time, only faint traces remained, like dried water stains.
This also means that whether it is the substance in the blood of the Xuan Turtle or the medicinal power in the solid Poria cocos, it has completely penetrated into Xiao Yingqing's body, leaving only clear water left, forming a dry watermark.
Amazing!
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said that he was satisfied with his work. Because from the point of view of the degree of absorption of blood and medicinal power, it is at least 98% or more.
And the degree of absorption directly determines the level of this totem level. Judging by the standards of the Qianyuan world, Qin Yang's current totem level has definitely reached the top grade, almost "perfect".
Qin Yang took the layer of gauze prepared at hand, dipped it in the water in the tray, and gently wiped it a few times on Xiao Yingqing's heart, wiping away those faint traces of water stains.
Suddenly, Xiao Yingqing's body trembled again. After all, the contact of the pen and the end of the palm are completely different sensations and completely different concepts. Even though it is separated by a thin veil, the touch is still so clear and so humiliating.
Qin Yang smiled: "Don't tremble, don't urge it yet, try how it works." ”
"Hmm......" Xiao Yingqing's face suddenly turned red, like a sunset.