Meng Zhou's steps back home were all brisk.

For the introduction of talisman making in a short period of time, he finally had definite confidence.

Previously, he was not unaware of his problems.

If you can get started with just one copy of "Introduction to Talisman Making", then the threshold for this talisman is too low.

How to hold the pen and how to walk the line are only mentioned in a few words in "Introduction to Talisman Making".

If someone teaches, you can point through a few words, but if no one teaches, it is really a pit step by step, and you don't even know it when you walk in the pit.

Meng Zhou knew these problems, but he didn't know how to solve them.

Because he can't go out of the miscellaneous courtyard, and second, he can't let the Chen brothers know that they don't know anything about talisman making now.

Thinking about it, the solution he thought of was that practice makes perfect, hoping that with the advantage of the golden finger, under the hard break over and over again, even if there were pits everywhere, it would be hard to break a way, which could be regarded as a clumsy coincidence.

The road is also clear, the only uncertainty is how much time and resources he needs to throw into it before he can go through.

Luckily, the cake he painted for the two Chen brothers was able to round smoothly, and everyone was happy.

Bad luck, the patience of the two brothers ran out, the resources in their hands ran out, and the road still didn't work, then it would be a tragedy.

And now, with Teacher Bai's teachings, Meng Zhou has a hunch that this matter is basically stable.

After returning home, Meng Zhou first made a handover with the Chen family brothers, and then continued to practice the Golden Mangjutsu.

[Golden Mangshu Xiaocheng: 42/100]

Two days later, late at night.

After completing today's cultivation task, Meng Zhou lightly took out the brocade quilt wrapped in Xia Qing from the wardrobe and let her lie flat on the bed.

Then, he took out a jade bottle from the bag, gently turned it in his hand and played with it, then put it next to her headrest, and sighed in his heart: "It's only been a month." ”

Soon, after making these preparations, Meng Zhou passed through the heart gate and woke up from "Xia Qing".

Although he still had the suspicion of a small horse-drawn cart, he felt that his thinking was groggy, as if he had been pasted with a layer of paste, but compared with the third layer of Qi training, it was much better.

At least, this time, she was finally able to do something on her own.

She took the jade bottle next to her in her hand, reached out and uncorked the bottle, poured out the only Bigu Dan inside, opened her mouth slightly, and swallowed it into her stomach.

Feeling the warm medicinal power slowly spreading in her abdomen, and experiencing the current state of this body, she did not leave immediately, but slowly sat up from the bed, her feet gently fell to the ground, and a little bit of force, her thin and weak body slowly supported herself.

Meng Zhou tried to walk, but her trembling legs were too much to bear such an operation, so she had to borrow the help of her hands to prop herself on the edge of the bed and hold on to the chair and stool table, so that she could walk two steps slowly.

She walked slowly around the room like this, and then returned to the bed to lie quietly, and took the initiative to wrap herself in the brocade quilt and gently close her eyes.

The next moment, Meng Zhou woke up from "Zhou Qiang" again, and took the brocade quilt wrapped in Xia Qing to the wardrobe and hid it.

"Now, it's still a bit reluctant to let her act independently, and if she goes one step further, the situation should be better."

……

In the afternoon of the next day, the level of the Golden Mangshu finally broke through from Xiaocheng to Dacheng.

At that moment, Meng Zhou felt a lot of inspiration in his heart, and a strand of mana silk that seemed to be like nothing spread out from his right index finger, swaying left and right under the gentle disturbance of the air flow in the room, looking like a slender and delicate stamen.

Of course, its shaking was not due to the subtle disturbance of the air current, but the result of his control, but he could not see the slightest flaw, just like the real thing.

This meant that Meng Zhou had a huge breakthrough in the fine manipulation of mana.

Since then, the preparations have finally been completed.

Only then did Meng Zhou take out the manuscript that had been corrected by Bai Zhi Zhubi and read it carefully.

In the next few days, Meng Zhou did not directly try to make talismans, and he was all in the basic skills.

From the posture of holding the pen, to the use of the basic skills of walking, turning, and pressing.

During this period, Meng Zhou went to clean the yin cellar pool twice.

When I came back from cleaning the cellar pool for the second time, it was time to go to Deacon Huang to get the spirit stones for the next two times.

He went home first, washed up, changed into a set of clean clothes, and then went out to Deacon Huang's courtyard.

"Smack-"

Standing outside Deacon Huang's courtyard, Meng Zhou took the knocker and knocked on it, and the courtyard door was automatically opened, and the fog shadow array also showed a direct path to the living room.

"Come in."

A soft voice immediately came out of it, and there was some impatience.

Meng Zhou walked towards the living room, and as he walked forward, the passage revealed by the Fog Shadow Array automatically closed behind him, returning to the appearance of being shrouded in mist again.

Just like the last time we met, there was still only Bai Zhi in the living room.

Meng Zhou looked left and right, very surprised.

"Teacher Bai, isn't Senior Huang's sect mission over yet?"

"The previous mission is over, and this time it's a new one."

Bai Zhi didn't care about the other party calling him a teacher this time, and casually answered his doubts, so she couldn't wait to ask:

"Can you make that clearer last time you said that?"

In the face of her ardent expectations, Meng Zhou spread his hands and said helplessly:

"Teacher Bai, I've just heard people say this...... So, those words are really useful to you? ”

Bai Zhi didn't answer his nonsense, and said with undisguised disappointment on her face: "That's all?" ”

"Teacher Bai, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."

After a while, Bai Zhi was still in a disappointed mood and couldn't get out, and Meng Zhou couldn't help but say.

Bai Zhi glanced at him.

"If you have something to say, you can say it."

"One or two are enough. It's easy for you to be frightened by what you're doing now. ”

Bai Zhi looked at Meng Zhou helplessly, you really gave me a lesson.

Meng Zhou had no choice but to sacrifice the "big killer".

"Moreover, isn't there a saying that 'those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die', it is important to learn from others, but you can't lose yourself."

Angelica directly filtered out the other words and quickly extracted the essence of them.

"Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die?" She recited these eight words softly and repeatedly, and the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter, as if she had attained enlightenment.

Meng Zhou didn't dare to disturb, and waited aside.

After a long time, Bai Zhi came back to her senses again and looked at Meng Zhou.

"That's what you heard from the great painter as well? Didn't you say you'd only heard those two sentences? ”

Meng Zhou was innocent and puzzled.

"Is this what the great painter said? I thought I heard it from somewhere else. ”

"In this case, who can say anything other than the great painter you mentioned!"

Bai Zhi regretted in her heart, she only hated that it was not herself who met the great painter, those words that were like the sound of the Great Dao Immortal for the painter, let the person in front of her who didn't know anything about painting hear, what is the difference between it and a cow chewing peonies?

It's hateful that you can even forget this kind of thing.

Bai Zhi suddenly thought of something again, and looked at Meng Zhou with beautiful eyes.

"You say, you've seen some of the great painter's paintings?"