"That's right, the sky is the canvas of our talisman!"

"So I'm here to teach you what a true talisman is."

In Chen Xuan's spleen, the voice of the Heavenly Brush Saint fell on Chen Xuan's ears with a hint of pride.

Chen Xuan didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"Come on!"

With the sound of the Heavenly Brush Saint coming out, the Taixuan Pen suddenly appeared in Chen Xuan's hand.

"I'll only teach you this once, and the rest depends on your own understanding."

As he spoke, he had already manipulated Chen Xuan's arm and began to draw.

Chen Xuan's arm movements are very dexterous, like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

The Taixuan pen dipped in ambergris cinnabar on the tip of the pen is clothed in the void, leaving traces on it.

"When you become a talisman master, you can use all your spare time to draw talismans when fighting with people, which can greatly improve your combat ability."

"When drawing a talisman, you must have no distractions, and if the pen falls, you will never raise the pen before the talisman is completed."

"When you have a deeper understanding of the talisman master, the talismans in the world can be trusted!"

One stroke, the mountains and seas are displaced!

One stroke out, heaven and earth fission!

Although because the Heavenly Brush Saint could not mobilize the aura in Chen Xuan's body, the spirit rune was only drawn in vain and could not be triggered.

But Chen Xuan was fascinated by it.

He never thought that the talisman master could be like this!

Half an hour.

Chen Xuan finally stopped.

"I was a little tired when I consumed too much aura before."

The voice of the Heavenly Brush Saint floated into Chen Xuan's ears, "The rest, it's up to you......"

Chen Xuan was still shocked.

In his mind, he was still replaying the scene of the Heavenly Brush Saint controlling his arm to draw talismans just now.

Another pillar of incense time passed, and Chen Xuan's eyes repeated the clarity.

He grabbed the Taixuan pen in his hand and began to draw talismans in the air.

Now he naturally can't do the kind of painting Heavenly Brush Saint, all kinds of spirit runes are at his fingertips, and he can only start from the most basic practice.

Carefully moving the Taixuan pen, Chen Xuan left traces on the void.

When Chen Xuan finished the last stroke.

Swish!

Heaven and earth change color.

But it's just that the sky and the earth have changed color, and a dark cloud covers the sky.

"It worked!"

Chen Xuan's face showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that he would succeed in his first attempt!

"And ......"

Chen Xuan began to draw again.

Soon, a light rain fell from the sky, but it was only poured on the small courtyard where Chen Xuan was.

"The talisman's method is really magical!"

Chen Xuan sighed and began to carve all kinds of charms.

I saw it in the small courtyard.

One will be like fire, the other will be cold like the wax moon, sometimes the wind is howling, sometimes the snow is flying.

In Chen Xuan's body.

The Heavenly Brush Saint suddenly let out a chuckle, "This son really has understanding. ”

"In time, maybe you can really inherit my mantle."

Chen Xuan naturally didn't know about the praise of the Heavenly Brush Saint.

He practiced for an hour before he finally stopped.

Thundered!

The pen in Chen Xuan's hand trembled instantly.

Chen Xuan was stunned for a moment, but he clearly felt that something was calling him in the distance.

He took a ghostly step, walked out of the purple bamboo forest, and came to the Fu Tower.

In Fulou Square, there were many disciples practicing drawing talismans, Chen Xuan stood there, his eyes swept over everyone's bodies, and he only felt that there was a constant buzzing sound in his ears.

As he walked into the courtyard behind the Fu Tower, the humming sound became louder and louder.

There, there sits a huge black stone monument, which is more than a dozen zhang high!

Chen Xuan could clearly feel that the buzzing sound he heard was coming from this stone tablet!

"Sixth Senior Brother, are you here?"

The little fat man Yang San walked over and stood beside Chen Xuan.

"What is this?"

Chen Xuan looked up at the tall stone monument and wondered.

"This is the Fu Tablet, it is the treasure of the Fu Academy, the same as the Holy Dragon Sword of the Sword Academy."

Yang San's eyes were fiery, "It's just that for so many years, no one has been able to copy the spell on the talisman tablet." ”

"Why?"

"Everyone faces the rune tablet, and the runes on the rune tablet are different, and whenever someone wants to copy them, they will be suppressed by an invisible force, and they can't draw the spell on it completely."

"That's ...... so"

Chen Xuan muttered, and then took out the Taixuan pen.

"You'd like to try this sigil too?"

Yang San glanced at Chen Xuan in surprise, "Sixth Senior Brother, this talisman tablet is strange, it is even more difficult than the Holy Dragon Sword, you have to be careful." ”

Chen Xuan smiled, "I'll pay attention." ”

Chen Xuan's eyes were firm, and he was about to get ready to start.

Not far away, several teachers from the Fu Academy also noticed this.

"That Chen Xuan actually wanted to copy the spell on the talisman tablet."

"It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers."

"I just pulled out the Holy Dragon Sword of the Sword Academy, and I want to try the rune tablet? This guy is not very ambitious! ”

"I remember that on the first day of the Fu Academy, I consulted under the Fu Monument for three days and three nights, and then started to do it, but I was seriously injured, and the Shentai almost collapsed."

Several teachers spoke one after another, not optimistic about Chen Xuan.

"Sixth Senior Brother, have you heard, if you don't prepare well, you will be hit hard."

Yang San looked at Chen Xuan worriedly.

"It doesn't matter."

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth rose slightly, "Between people, there are differences. ”

Before the words fell, Chen Xuan had already begun to copy.

Above the void, traces emerged.

It was a surprise to everyone.

Chen Xuan copied it, as if he had not been suppressed at all!

Smooth handwriting without any blockage!

The teachers who were originally standing aside and planning to watch the fun all had dull expressions and looked at Chen Xuan in disbelief.

Rumble!

Aura gushing!

There are bursts of refreshing aroma rippling out!

Chen Xuan was unaware of everything around him, and was still copying the spell on the talisman tablet.

Above the Celestial Dome.

Colorful, the glow of light and Dao illuminated down, and the entire rune courtyard seemed to be shrouded in magnificence.

With Chen Xuan as the center, the flower bones spread around, and then bloomed in a blink of an eye, turning into golden lotuses!

Lotus flowers from the sky!

For everyone, the kind of suppressive force that is difficult to put pen to paper is as if it has completely failed for Chen Xuan.

Less than a cup of tea in time.

Chen Xuan just drew a complete spell in front of everyone!

"I rely on ......"

Yang's third mouth opened as if he could directly stuff an egg into it.

Who would have thought that Chen Xuan would really succeed!

Call......

Chen Xuan let out a sigh of relief, and a flash of joy bloomed in his eyes.

He turned his head and looked at the teachers not far away with complicated expressions, "How is it?" I'll just say that people are different. ”

"I copy out ......"

Chen Xuan was talking when suddenly, a crisp click suddenly came out.

Chen Xuan's body stiffened, and when he turned his head to look, he saw that a crack suddenly appeared on the rune tablet that was more than ten zhang high.

Then, the rift spread rapidly, covering the entire rune in the blink of an eye.

A gust of wind caressed.

Thundered!

The Treasure Monument of the Runic Temple......

Shattered!

Chen Xuan blinked, his expression instantly dull......