Chapter 43: Failure and Rejection
Inside the alchemy room.
Once he had returned to his peak, he immediately began refining the second necessity.
It was an inscription, called the Transformation Pulse Inscription, and like the Yin Yang Dao Pill, it was an inscription that had no grade and could only be refined by cultivators of "Angry Blood Slaughtering Nerves".
Lu Chen first grinded all the ingredients into powder, and then actually cut his palm to get a bowl of bright red blood, mixed with the material powder, to make a special 'blood-colored ink'.
After doing this, Lu Chen's face was already a little pale and looked very weak.
However, he didn't have the slightest intention of resting, his eyes were firm, and after a simple treatment of the wound, he began to pick up the inscription pen and began to draw the inscription of the vein.
Crash~
When the tip of the pen landed on the rune paper, suddenly, a faint blood light bloomed.
Click!
At the same time, a crisp cracking sound suddenly resounded in the quiet Dan room, and I saw that fine cracks quickly spread on the inscription rune pen.
Seeing this, Lu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, but at this time, he had to continue drawing without distraction, settle down, and continue to start drawing inscriptions
The moment Lu Chen's wrist exerted force, he immediately felt that the originally incomparably light inscription pen had become as if it was ten thousand pounds heavy at this moment, and it was difficult for him to move it.
"Open!"
Lu Chen let out a low snort, and the Angry Blood Slaughter God was activated instantly, and the qi and blood boiled and roared in the martial veins, bursting out with powerful power.
This power was enough to threaten the martial artists of the Yuan Creation Realm, but at this moment, it could only make the inscription pen in Lu Chen's hand move slowly.
Soon, Lu Chen, who was overexerting, had a large amount of beads of sweat on his face, and his entire arm began to tremble, but fortunately, his palm holding the inscription pen was still very calm and did not shake at all.
Keep your hands steady, that's the basic quality of an inscription master!
Disheveled!
When Lu Chen finally drew the first inscription with great difficulty, suddenly, there seemed to be an invisible force erupting from inside the inscription pen, directly blasting the entire inscription pen to pieces.
Refining failed!
However, this failure was not because Lu Chen's ability was not good, but because the quality of the inscription pen he used was too poor to withstand the pressure of drawing the vein inscription symbol!
Thinking of this, Lu Chen's brows furrowed: "It seems that if you want to draw the vein inscription successfully, you must get a good inscription pen, otherwise, there is absolutely no possibility of success! It's just that in a small place like Liuyang City, inscription pens are very rare, and there are even fewer inscription pens that can meet my needs, even if there is, the estimated price is ridiculously high!"
"It seems that it is still quite difficult to get a satisfactory inscription pen, but no matter how difficult it is, it must be completed, after all, this cultivation is very important, only success is allowed, not failure!"
When the thought fell, Lu Chen took a deep breath to calm down his slightly irritable mood, and then got up and left the alchemy room.
He planned to take a stroll outside first to see if he could buy a good inscription pen.
As soon as he walked out of the alchemy room, there was a cry of joy in his ears: "Lu Chen, you have finally come out!"
Hearing this, Lu Chen looked up and saw Mu Chanyin looking at him excitedly, as if she was a little daughter-in-law who had been separated for many years, and finally saw her husband come back.
Seeing this, Lu Chen immediately guessed what was going on, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, the inscription was successfully drawn?"
"That's right, I followed the method you taught, and I easily drew the Qingfeng inscription charm! Lu Chen, you are really amazing, I thought I was a genius of the inscription symbol, I saw you today, and I knew what it means to have people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains!"
Mu Chanyin nodded while the chick pecked rice, and quickly ran to Lu Chen, and from then on, he looked at Lu Chen without blinking with beautiful eyes with a strong look of worship.
Lu Chen laughed and said, "Didn't you believe me before?"
A touch of embarrassment immediately appeared on Mu Chanyin's pretty face, and he lowered his head embarrassedly.
This cute appearance made Lu Chen's heart swell with an impulse, as if pinching Mu Chanyin's little face, fortunately, he stopped this impulse and said, "Mu girl, I still have some things, so I will leave first!"
"Wait a minute!" Mu Chanyin hurriedly shouted, "Lu Chen, I have another very important matter I want to discuss with you!"
Lu Chen asked, "What's the matter?"
Mu Chanyin hugged a pair of jade hands in front of his chest, looked at Lu Chen with a look of longing and hope, and said, "Lu Chen, that, can you be my master and teach me the art of inscriptions?"
Hearing this, Lu Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and then he said without hesitation: "Miss Shepherd, I'm sorry, I don't accept apprentices." ”
What are you kidding, his own inscription talisman technique is the inheritance of the Blood Killing Tianzun, and it is the first inscription talisman technique in the world, so you can imagine what terrifying value the inscription talisman technique he mastered.
Although he has a good impression of Mu Chanyin, this little girl, but just because of this, he wants to become his disciple and obtain that amazing inheritance of inscription talismans?
If there is any more, his own cultivation is almost too busy, where is the time to accept apprentices and disciples.
So, rejection is the only and best option.
Mu Chanyin didn't seem to expect Lu Chen to refuse so neatly, and the whole person was directly stunned on the spot.
She thought that when she said that she wanted to worship Lu Chen as a teacher, the other party would be very happy.
She is a beauty who wants status, status, talent, and figure.
Becoming one's own master will not only be an extremely happy thing, but also, through this, it will become as simple as eating and drinking water in Liuyang City.
In other words, anyone who encounters this kind of pie-in-the-sky good thing will definitely be ecstatic, but he never thought that this happened to Lu Chen, and people refused without even the slightest hesitation.
This made Mu Chanyin how could he not be dumbfounded.
After being shocked for a moment, Mu Chanyin came back to her senses, although she had a good character, but after all, she was from an extraordinary background, after all, it was the temper of some eldest lady, and Lu Chen's faceless refusal made her feel a little resentful.
However, before Mu Chanyin lost his temper, Lu Chen said: "Mu girl, if there is nothing else, then I will leave first." ”
With that, he pulled out his legs and went away.
The goal has not been achieved yet, how could Mu Chanyin let Lu Chen leave, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
She pursed her lips, looked at Lu Chen with a pitiful look, and said, "Why don't you agree to accept me as an apprentice?" Do you think I'm not qualified enough?"
Although he has some good feelings for Mu Chanyin, it is only limited to good feelings, he was already unhappy because of the failure to refine the vein inscription, and now he has encountered Mu Chanyin's stubborn beating.
Even though Mu Chanyin was a little beauty, Lu Chen's face still couldn't help but turn cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Mu girl, I'm very busy now, I don't have time to waste with you, please get out of the way!"
With that cold face, the frightened Mu Chanyin couldn't help but tremble, and involuntarily got out of the way.
Immediately, Lu Chen passed by Mu Chanyin expressionlessly.
"Damn! He was so fierce to me, and he didn't have any grace at all!"
"Hmph, you don't want to teach me, I just want you to teach, no matter how big the cost is!"
Looking at Lu Chen's departing back, Mu Chanyin stomped on the ground with her little foot in a huff, and suddenly, her eyes swept from her willow waist and saw something hanging on her waist.
Immediately, Mu Chanyin's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be a little reluctant, but in the end, he gritted his teeth, turned his heart sideways, and directly dragged down the hanging thing on his waist, and shouted:
"Lu Chen, as long as you are willing to teach me the art of inscriptions, this Qingyun Pen is yours, this is the best mortal-level inscription pen!"