"At that time, as soon as I got this thing, I hid it immediately, and you know how valuable spiritual things are."

Zhang Hai nodded, if he was still in Yefu, he might not have felt it very deeply, but during this period of time, he really felt how spiritual things made people in the world crazy, Su Gang Master, the man with the sword on his back, the Anshan bandit, Han San, which one of them was not the person he wanted him to look up to, but for the sake of spiritual things, it can be said that they have exhausted their means and scheming with each other.

This is also the norm of the rivers and lakes, although the means of spiritual cultivation are extraordinary, but the most on this land is still mortals, relatively speaking, there are many people among the mortals who will be lucky to get some treasures, if they are sold to the spiritual cultivators, it is a step to the sky, there has been a martial arts person accidentally got a lost inheritance treasure in the spirit sect, and after returning it to the spirit sect, he was directly designated as the lord of a country.

However, after all, such a thing is just a few occasional cases, and the probability of occurrence is still very small, most of them are to find some ordinary spiritual things and then exchange some treasures or some elixirs that can prolong life with low-level spiritual cultivators, and people in the martial arts may also want some treasure pills that can increase internal strength, and it is precisely because of this that a large part of the battles on the rivers and lakes revolve around these.

"When I got this thing, my first thought was to sell it to a devotional, but I finally found a devotional, but he said that there was no such thing as an inscription at all, maybe it was just a devotional scribble, and it didn't make any sense, and I could say that I was extremely disappointed at the time, you know, I had great expectations."

Even now, when Pharmacist Qiu said it, he could still feel the disappointment on his face.

"Originally, after the spiritual cultivation said, I also gave up this thought, but my heart was always a little unwilling, so I wanted to try it myself, and found some things that can be found in the formula in the world, even this cost me all my belongings at the time, and then according to the formula said that the configuration was up, fortunately, the formula did not need those precious things in the early stage, but I just drew a few strokes on a piece of yellow paper according to the pattern in the formula, and the yellow paper burned inexplicably, I thought it was just an accident, but I tried it several times in a row, Every time I go to this place, the paper will be inexplicably wonderful" Pharmacist Qiu pointed to a certain place on the pattern on the iron plate, and his voice became louder and louder.

"At that time, I was convinced that this recipe must be real, that there is such a thing as an inscription!"

"I seemed to have discovered a new world at that time, and I got into it with a lot of brains, thinking that the yellow paper did not meet the recipe, so I replaced it with iron pieces, but just two more strokes, there was a force hindering me from drawing, and I only used force to make the pen break, you also know that the wisdom of mortals is still far from spirituality, I can't think of what the reason is, even now I don't have any clue" Qiu Yaoshi was a little helpless, mortals are still too far away from spiritual cultivation.

So I changed to an iron pen, but I was able to finish the first half of the pattern, and I ran into trouble, and the rest of the part had to need some spiritual materials, which was simply impossible for me to get, but it was already like this, how could I stop, so I found all kinds of things that I could get, and with my own pharmacological knowledge, I could make things that could be similar to the effect mentioned above, and as for whether it was the same as the above, I kept experimenting, as long as I had a substitute for the wrong thing, there would be all kinds of problems, either the iron paper suddenly cracked or the iron pen suddenly broke, and I started all over againI can't find a place for some of them, so I enlarge the iron paper, and thicken the iron pen to barely draw that part. ”

Zhang Hai couldn't help but be a little speechless when he heard this, this is a stupid way

"I've been in my 70s since I was 40 years old, and I've been in my 70s for more than 30 years, and I've never given up, and I'm finally about to finish it recently, but this ever-increasing iron pen is no longer something I can wield."

I didn't expect this Pharmacist Qiu to be so persistent, thirty years, he has never given up, from Pharmacist Qiu's expression Zhang Hai can see that Pharmacist Qiu has taken this matter as a lifelong pursuit, and spent nearly half a lifetime for an uncertain thing, this Pharmacist Qiu is admirable, Zhang Hai also understands why there is such a huge iron pen and iron paper on the ground, I am afraid that Pharmacist Qiu has been increasing over the years.

"It's just Pharmacist Qiu, what if I steal this thing?"

Zhang Hai was a little puzzled and said, this is the life's work of Pharmacist Qiu, so he told him this outsider so unabashedly.

"It's nothing, it's your job to learn, and to be honest, I don't have much hope for my success" Pharmacist Qiu's mood fell suddenly, but he was a little like a child who couldn't get sugar.

Pharmacist Qiu is telling the truth, he has encountered more and more problems in recent years, not only can he not find the material that can replace it, but the missing pattern that he supplemented by his own conjecture seems to be a little out of place when he is about to finish the painting, giving him a feeling that he has written a wrong word, and the part he has forcibly drawn before is also affecting the back, in short, he has almost no hope of succeeding in this piece of iron paper inscription, and now it is just an obsession of his own.

Since the other party said this, Zhang Hai didn't say anything more, anyway, he didn't suffer any losses, but he was very interested in this kind of thing when he said to Qiu Yaoshi, if it really has this effect, I am afraid it will be a very sensational thing.

"Come on, come on, let's try first"

It was only after a short period of loss that Pharmacist Qiu replied again, it is true that he spent nearly half his life on this, but it was he who looked for things that could replace the formula over and over again, and had a certain understanding of many things in this mundane world, the most profound was nothing more than medicinal herbs, under the accumulation of many years, his cognition of pharmacology almost reached the limit of what mortals could do, and he became a well-known pharmacist, although he failed in the inscription, but on the other hand, he was successful.

Zhang Hai walked to the top of the iron piece and held the big iron pen in both hands.

"Start painting along this line, don't be in a hurry to take your time, and stop immediately when I say stop, if you encounter any special circumstances, tell me, come and start from this side" Following the guidance of Pharmacist Qiu, Zhang Hai gently drew the iron pen, Pharmacist Qiu was quick to sprinkle a bottle of red powder evenly on the tip of the pen, so that the powder and the nib completely intersected together, the magic is that the powder is tightly attached to the surface along Zhang Hai's wave, just like a paintbrush, magical.

"Okay, it's a little lighter here, don't use force," the pharmacist suddenly said at an inflection point, and at the same time the powder began to sprinkle less.

Zhang Hai's first contact was not very clear, the sudden change in strength made him a little unstable, his hand trembled, and the tip of the pen also paused, but it seemed to destroy something, and the powder that was still tightly attached to the surface of the iron sheet just now suddenly dispersed, and there was a smell of a lagoon.

"Hey, you stopped, the rhythm was broken"

Pharmacist Qiu spent countless hours on this, for example, he had drawn at least hundreds of times in the places that Zhang Hai had just drawn, and as for the practice, he could see at a glance the mistakes Zhang Hao had just made.

"Don't care, this time it's just for you to try your hands, this time it's all about replacing it with other things to practice, although this material is not as valuable as originally said, it can't be taken out to practice your hands. Seeing Zhang Hai's apologetic face, Pharmacist Qiu comforted.

Zhang Hai's guilt disappeared a little, after all, these things are not very cheap, but he has some memories of the process just now, and it seems that there is a very wonderful body smell in it.

"There's a very wonderful feeling," Pharmacist Qiu directly said Zhang Hai's feelings, and it was precisely because of this feeling that he was able to persist for thirty years.

"The reason in the future is time to understand, now it's better to help me clean up these things that have been destroyed, and when you're done with these, you and I will prepare other things for you, and you must take a good look at this book" Pharmacist Qiu didn't know where to take out a booklet, on which Zhang Hai opened it and saw that it was all written by Pharmacist Qiu himself, and all kinds of things that needed attention in the drawing process.

"You go to the back room by yourself first, you can experience it by yourself, I still have to study it for a while" Pharmacist Qiu had already prepared everything for Zhang Hai.