Just like when he was studying, Yu Ze subconsciously raised his eyes, just from a piece of black charcoal, what kind of expression could he see.

Seeing that the cheap master didn't say anything, he could only try again.

This time, he was more careful and more slow, but the problem still appeared in the brush hair, and the five visceral qi dispersed directly when it arrived there, making him lose control.

The second attempt was still a failure.

It's just that the problem has been found, but with his current divine soul power, he can't solve it at all.

As a last resort, Yu Ze could only use the move of pressing the bottom of the box......

Disciple No. 001 of the Corpse Refining Cave, apply for off-site assistance.

In the face of Yu Ze's inquiry, Chen Miaomiao did not give a direct answer, but simply said: "It seems that the power of your divine soul does not support you to be subtle." ”

"Well, then we can only try another way, and just start drawing with ink."

As soon as she finished speaking, a zombie in the cave suddenly fell on the table, revealing the back of the black green.

And next to him, there happened to be a puddle of blood ink that would not condense.

What does this mean?

Yu Ze looked at the cheap master in puzzlement, but before he could ask, he heard Chen Miaomiao continue: "With skin as paper and blood as ink, the soul is blessed, and the spirit rune is self-contained." ”

"At this time, everything is ready, if you don't do it, what are you waiting for?"

Sure enough, to put on this gesture is to draw a talisman on the back of this zombie.

Although there are some people who are a little embarrassed, there is no way, the cheap master has said so, and Yu Ze can only do it.

Raising his hand, he dipped the talisman pen in his hand into the blood ink, and suddenly, those hairs seemed to come to life, and directly sucked the spiritual ink.

After a few breaths, seeing that the rune pen had absorbed enough blood ink, Yu Ze took the opportunity to mention that the hair part of the entire rune pen was like a fish out of water, and it didn't even bring a drop of blood ink.

Until it stagnated in mid-air, and there was not half a drop of blood and ink lowered, this rune pen was really a little strange.

Immediately afterwards, the five visceral qi mobilized and poured into the talisman pen again, reaching the tip of the pen, but this time, Yu Ze felt a resistance, as if he was pushing a heavy object.

It's a bit of a struggle.

This should be the reason for the blood ink.

But he didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary blood ink would be so weighty after being attached to the pen.

However, because of this, after the five visceral qi arrived here, although it was still dispersed, it would not escape as quickly as before, allowing Yu Ze to perceive them.

By this time, Yu Ze seemed to have guessed the next steps.

It's really blessed to the soul, directly put down the pen, a horizontal out, and the inspiration appears.

I saw that the strokes that fell on the back of the zombie directly emitted a trace of fluorescence, which was the five visceral qi attached to it, and it was the root of a talisman.

It looks like it's going to be a success.

But if you look closely, there is obviously more fluorescence on this painting, and some fluorescence is less, which is due to the uneven output of the five visceral gases, so it is impossible to become a symbol.

And the result is not unexpected, when the last stroke fell, the whole thunder word suddenly flashed a few times, and then a cloud of black smoke came out.

The back of the zombie has also turned into a charred black, and it seems that it cannot be reused.

......

Closing his eyes, Yu Ze was not discouraged, but compared the difference between this time's drawing and his usual use of palm thunder.

Obviously, as soon as his mind moves, he can use palm thunder at any time, but why did he fail after several procedures?

Reflecting on the whole process, I didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

"Well, try again."

"The five visceral qi comes out from one's own internal organs, and then enters the talisman pen, with blood and ink as the medium and human skin as the carrier, this pen is no problem, and this pen is no problem......

"Wait, this one, there is less of the five visceral qi on it."

"I see, because of my own mood fluctuations, resulting in uneven transmission of the five visceral gases, which is the same as the voltage instability will lead to damage to electrical appliances."

“......”

When he arrived here, Yu Ze was completely enlightened, no wonder he saw those Taoist priests before, and before drawing the talismans, they all said that they were going to bathe and purify their bodies and fast for a few days.

This is to keep the drawing of a pure heart and few desires in the best condition.

But speaking of which, the question arises again, there is no time for yourself to grind now, so is there any way to quickly enter the state of pure heart and few desires?

Don't really say it, Yu Ze really has a way.

Ahem......

It's just a matter of thinking about this kind of thing, if it is really done here, Yu Ze is afraid that he will be cleaned up by a cheap master today, so he can only think of another way.

For example, replay in my mind what a certain class teacher once taught me, to be a person, to be profound, and to truth.

It's like a Buddha chanting sutras, and it's like a mosquito in summer.

It's like a fly buzzing, and it's like a divine comedy rubbing back and forth in my head.

After many years, Yu Ze still only carried it for less than two minutes, and the whole person fell into a state of lovelessness.

Now, what distractions, what mood swings, there is non-existent.

In this case, he put pen to paper for the third time.

One horizontal, one vertical, one fold, one hook......

At this moment, Yu Ze seemed to feel that the thousands of brush hairs seemed to have turned into spring rain as thin as cow's hair, and fell silently on the ground.

Everywhere we go, there is life and everything is revived.

In response to that poem, the spring rain is as precious as oil, moisturizing things silently.

After a while, when the last stroke fell, the entire thunder word suddenly fluoresced, connecting into one, but quickly dispersed and turned into a tattoo.

It seems to be ordinary, but if someone stares at it for a long time, they will find that this word contains spiritual light, and it is definitely not a mortal thing.

Palm thunder charm, into.

Chen Miaomiao, who had watched the whole process, was still in a state of shock at this time.

Is this the terrifying qualification of those Tianjiao who press on their heads? Failed twice, and the third time went straight to the epiphany.

It's hard to say that this is not Dao Ancestor personally feeding food.

Fortunately, now she has figured it out, Yu Ze is Yu Ze, different from those Tianjiao, no matter how good he is, he doesn't have to call himself a master obediently.

And since he has such a talent, as long as nothing goes wrong, then success is inevitable, which is a great thing for her.

When that time comes, he will be able to return to the upper realm, and maybe he will be able to rely on these gains in the lower realm to catch up with the cultivation that has fallen over the years.

But I always have a feeling that I will be taken away by this apprentice in the future.

Is it expensive to rely on apprenticeship?

It seems that he has to find something for cheap apprentices to practice, but he can't waste this talent.

At his age, if he is not allowed to practice for ten hours a day, he is destroying the heavens.

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