After returning from the city guards, Jiang Ning locked himself in his room, preparing to practice the small dragon scroll and break through the Seven Spirits of Enlightenment.

However, before officially starting his penance, he came to the bedroom, pulled out the wooden beads from under the bed floor, and turned the mysterious liquid water inside, and washed himself all over again, as his qualifications continued to rise, he seemed to be about to enter the bottleneck, although he had not been measured by professional instruments, but he could clearly feel that the improvement of his qualifications was not as obvious as before.

But he felt that that part of the medicinal power was not wasted, but it was not used to improve qualifications, but to improve other aspects.

But he can't say what it is.

It's mentally helpful, but it's definitely not the main part.

However, no matter which part or several parts of the mysterious liquid are raised, it will not do you any harm in the end.

After realizing this, Jiang Ning was relieved, and then calmed down and began to enter a long period of cultivation.

With the operation of the Qi Cultivation Technique, a trace of aura around him suddenly slowly gathered, and then entered his body, nourishing and refining his whole body flesh and blood, in this continuous tempering, his physique slowly strengthened, and after those spiritual qi entered the flesh and blood, he began to slowly march towards Jiang Ning's tendons, refining his tendons over and over again.

During this period of time, his qualifications have improved rapidly, and the absorption speed of his body's aura has also reached a terrifying level, and he gradually felt that the qi cultivation technique was not enough, basically "cultivating for two hours and absorbing for five minutes", which made Jiang Ning feel very uncomfortable.

But his level is too low now, and he can't get in touch with those superior exercises at all, so he can only honestly practice the qi cultivation techniques of this great road.

Thinking of the exercises, Jiang Ning suddenly thought of Luo Xinlan again.

People have a sweet voice, and so generous, and often give themselves free preaching and employment, and the knowledge of inscriptions is also taught, in such a cold world, it is really a very lucky thing to meet such a warm person.

Thinking of Luo Xinlan, he thought of the woman in red he had just met.

Jiang Ning has always felt that he has a good memory, and with the growth of cultivation, his memory has also improved to a certain extent, but the strange thing is that he has obviously met face-to-face, but he can't remember the woman's appearance at all, he can only vaguely remember that the person is wearing a red dress and looks very beautiful, other than that, there is no other impression.

It's like a dream that wakes up and is shattered.

This is very abnormal, but his level is still too low, and he only knows that this should be a kind of spiritual means......

After a period of cultivation, Jiang Ning took out his mobile phone and the notebook given by Luo Xinlan, calculated several times in his heart, and after confirming that there were no more problems, he was ready to start practicing the little dragon scroll.

The small dragon scroll consists of a total of several levels of light wind runes, and some rotating runes, and then a composite rune that is combined according to a certain law, if it is deconstructed, it is not complicated, but if it is all added together, it will be a bit of a headache, just like a set of physical formulas, each symbol is taken out and said, everyone can easily understand, but all combined, many people are confused.

Complexity is just one of the small issues, and the most difficult of them all is how to draw.

It's one thing to know, it's another to act.

The whole small tornado is like a precision machine, and the parts inside must fit the size and fit tightly, the more accurate the two, the better the stability of the small tornado.

Restoring his state to perfection, Jiang Ning held the inscription pen in one hand and the inscription whiteboard in the other, and then took a deep breath, showing firmness in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

The tip of the pen is gently swiped on the inscription whiteboard, and a faint millilight blooms, and a silver light emerges on the whiteboard.

After cultivating the Mind Cultivation Chapter once, his spirit has increased to a certain extent, and now he can draw five basic runes at once, which is basically his soul limit, and it is also the minimum requirement for the little dragon scroll.

It is worth mentioning that although the light wind rune is a basic rune, there are actually several sub-categories, the amount of aura injected, determines the level and power of the light wind rune, in the same way, the same is true for the small dragon scroll, it is a combination of light wind rune and rotating rune, the lowest version is three and four level light wind runes, a first-level light wind rune, and a rotating rune.

However, simple is simple, but the order between them, as well as the direction have a certain degree of exquisiteness, not that the expert can't say why.

And this also involves some more mysterious science and engineering knowledge......

The most important thing in drawing an inscription is to have a steady hand, and then a steady mentality, as long as there is the slightest panic in the middle, the whole rune will fail.

Jiang Ning's eyes stared at the tip of the pen, the aura and spirit poured out quickly, a fourth-level breeze talisman was quickly outlined, his pen line continued, and continued to wander on the inscription whiteboard, as the aura and spirit continued to flow, he gradually felt a little powerless, his cultivation was still too weak, it was difficult to support such a complex inscription, and fine sweat gradually overflowed on his forehead.

He no longer had the same freehand as he had at the beginning, the aura in his body was quickly emptied, and with a slight stroke of the pen, he felt a dizziness in his brain, and then the inscriptions on the whiteboard also vibrated violently, almost collapsing on its own.

Jiang Ning was taken aback, quickly stabilized his mind, and continued the unfinished drawing.

The sweat was getting more and more, and the back was quickly soaked, and the palms of the hands were also full of cold sweat, staining the inscription pen wet.

Gradually, as his body became weaker, his palms began to tremble slightly.

Until a certain moment.

"Bang!"

The rune in front of him suddenly burst out with a strong light, and the entire rune dissipated in an instant.

“shit！”

Jiang Ning gritted his teeth and cursed, the tense strength dissipated, and his body slumped.

In the extreme depression, Jiang Ning sighed, hurriedly turned to the Qi Cultivation Technique to restore his physical state, and then began to summarize his mistakes in this inscription, and then went to the kitchen to boil the herbs, drank tons and tons, and took advantage of the heat of the body, quickly ran the Nourishing Mind Chapter, and tempered his spirit.

Then he picked up the inscription pen again and continued to draw the small dragon scroll.

Soon, ten minutes later.

The inscription in front of him crumbled again.

"Ahh

Then, in a fit of rage, continue to repeat the previous process.

After repeated attempts and failures, Jiang Ning became more and more courageous, and the momentum of not admitting defeat became stronger and stronger.

For the next few days, there would be a snarl of impotence coming from his room.

As the days went by, the more he failed, the more lessons he learned, the more he improved many of his previous deficiencies, and the more skilled he became.

Moreover, in this constant repetition of Wu Fu, his soul strength and cultivation have also improved significantly.