Xue Binglan returned to the sect, and after saying hello to Han Ling, she went to retreat, and the things under the mountain made her unable to let go for a long time.

Han Ling saw that Xue Binglan seemed to have something on her mind, since she went out of the sect once, her cultivation had improved, but after she came back, she became weird, and she was a little worried, so she came to her residence and wanted to ask.

"Xiaoice Lan, what happened to the sect this time, tell the master. Seeing that as soon as you returned to Xuanbing Peak, you were silent, and you went to retreat directly?"

Han Ling gently pushed open Xue Binglan's door, sat down beside her, and asked gently.

"Master, that's ...... like this"

Xue Binglan nodded to Han Ling silently, and then told him everything that happened outside Fang City, Han Ling smiled lightly and said unhurriedly:

"After such a thing, then we must learn a lesson, and we must see, listen, and analyze more when encountering problems. You're only eight years old, it's normal that you haven't thought about it too much, Shizun often caused trouble when you were so old, and your ancestor wiped my ass every day.

When he was young and ignorant, he caused a lot of trouble, and even worried about his life many times, but isn't this an indispensable process in people's growth?

Shizun knows that you are gifted and can't tolerate yourself making mistakes again and again because of carelessness, but no one is born perfect, the road to cultivating immortals must be dangerous, and you don't have to think that every time you turn danger into a disaster, this is everyone's luck, since the will of heaven is so, then go with your heart.

You are gifted and intelligent, and you have a very high level of understanding, so you just need to hide today's events in your heart, and Master believes that you will never make the same mistake again in the future. ”

After Han Ling finished speaking, she gently stroked Xue Binglan's head, Xue Binglan was in a better mood after hearing this, and hurriedly thanked him.

The next day, Xue Binglan regained her spirits, she didn't go anywhere, closed the door, took out the talisman materials she bought in the Fang Market, and the talisman pen given by Han Ling.

Xue Binglan took out the talisman encyclopedia, lowered her head and penetrated her divine sense into it and began to read, perhaps because it was something from her previous life, but now that she picked it up, it made her feel some familiar taste.

Just as her divine sense penetrated into the jade slip and turned the first page, the talisman in her hand suddenly disappeared from her hand, directly turned into a streamer, and overbearingly rushed into her sea of consciousness.

Xue Binglan was stunned for a moment, this talisman is gone, and her divine sense seems to have improved to the late stage of foundation building. She probed her divine sense into the sea of knowledge, and a golden light-covered, miniature version of the talisman daquan stood upright, and then a milky voice came from the sea of knowledge.

"Human, Xiao Fu likes your taste!"

Xue Binglan was a little confused, so she hurriedly responded to the voice in the sea of consciousness with her divine sense: "Are you the talisman book?"

"Yes, human, you are not my former master, but the first time I saw you, your breath made Xiao Fu feel so familiar, I really want to get close. ”

"Your name is Xiao Fu, I have a name, call me Xue Binglan!Then do you remember everything about your master?"

Xue Binglan's eyes lit up when she heard Xiao Fu's words, this talisman was actually born, could she learn more memories of her past life from its mouth?

"Little Talisman...... I don't know...... I only know that my master is very strong, and his breath is exactly the same as yours, and I was born from the talisman about five hundred years ago, and my master should have left a long time ago......"

"That's it......" Xue Binglan was a little disappointed, it seemed that she didn't have a chance to learn about her past life.

"You have the breath I like, Xiao Fu will follow you in the future, you won't be like my previous master, leave me alone, right?"

was originally chatting well, but suddenly the style of painting changed, and I saw that the little talisman Daquan turned into the appearance of a little baby, gnawing on his fingers, staring at Xue Binglan coquettishly.

Xue Binglan saw this scene, her back was cold, a talisman spirit five hundred years older than her, was so coquettish to her at this time! If it weren't for the fact that it was the spirit of the talisman, Xue Binglan would almost be so frightened that she quit the sea of knowledge.

"Well, yes, yes, I won't leave you, Xiao Fu, I want to practice the art of talisman now, you see, that, can you change back to the appearance of a book?"

"It's good to say, people, ah no, Xiaoice Lan, you have to watch it, Xiao Fu will only draw it for you once." ”

"Good...... Wait! You draw it for me? And just once? This, this is the first time I've learned it, can I do it once?" Xue Binglan was about to agree, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, no matter how high her understanding was, she couldn't learn to draw talismans at a glance.

"Don't worry, this rune spirit painting once is more useful than reading it a hundred times yourself!"

After Fu Ling finished speaking, he danced in Xue Binglan's sea of knowledge, what it is now showing to Xue Binglan is the foundation of the first-order talisman technique, first there is form, then there is God, after mastering the foundation of each level, no matter what kind of talisman of this level is learned, it will be handy, and the pen will come.

The seemingly simple and basic action of drawing talismans, under the dancing of the talisman spirit, is full of a different charm, Xue Binglan has been fascinated at this time, it has turned into a pen, step by step in her sea of knowledge, outlining a line.

Every time you put down the pen, there is a sense of finishing touch, elegant and soft, and every trace of its strokes seems to have vitality, a demonstration of the rune, and a talisman like a dead thing.

Xue Binglan kept this feeling in her mind, and a simple talisman was hard to draw a world under the demonstration of the rune spirit.

"Okay, the little rune is finished, it's time to rest, you learn this basic, and then go to practice other first-order runes, it's easy to learn, and when you master all the rune techniques of the first order, come to me to demonstrate the second order." ”

After Xiao Fu finished speaking, she didn't give Xue Binglan a chance to react, turned back into the body of the Fu Daquan, and lay quietly in her sea of consciousness.

This little talisman is really freewheeling, Xue Binglan looked at the talisman in the sea of knowledge, and retreated from it.

She recalled in her mind over and over what Xiao Fu had just shown her, and picked up the talisman pen again, imitating the trajectory it had outlined.

Xue Binglan repeated a set of movements, practiced hundreds of times, and was too familiar to be familiar anymore, she took out the materials of the blank talisman and the first-order talisman and prepared to put pen to paper.

Xue Binglan lifted the talisman pen, held it tightly, took a deep breath, then closed her eyes, calmed her mind, and after recalling the trajectory and process of drawing the talisman in her heart, she slowly opened her eyes, she transported the spiritual power evenly to the tip of the pen, according to what she thought in her mind, the pen was like a god, and the whole process was smooth and smooth, without any delay.

Originally, it was just a blank talisman, but as Xue Binglan dropped the last stroke, a flash of brilliance appeared in an instant, and the lines with a trace of aura were presented on the talisman paper, after all, Xue Binglan was not the spirit of the talisman, and he couldn't draw the feeling of a world like it, but this first-order talisman also contained a little heavenly breath.

It's done!

Indeed, as Fu Ling said, look at the jade slip a hundred times, it is better to see it painted again, this is the difference between drawing with reference to the dead thing and the living spirit, every stroke of the spirit of the Fu is with the power of the Heavenly Dao, this is not something that Xue Bing Languang can learn from a dead thing.

Xue Binglan practiced the first-order talisman foundation more than a dozen times, until she reached the point where she could draw it with a pen in her hand, she stopped, she felt a little tired, and her spiritual power had also consumed a lot, although the strength of her divine consciousness was now in the middle of the foundation, but the constant practice of talisman making techniques consumed a lot of her divine sense.

At the same time as her divine consciousness was consumed, she felt that her sea of consciousness was much wider, and it seemed that although practicing talisman making techniques had caused her to consume her divine consciousness excessively, it had also helped her divine consciousness strength to improve slightly.

Xue Binglan got the small talisman and learned the first-order basic talisman technique, she was in a very good mood, and the unhappiness brought to her by yesterday's events had also disappeared.

The path of the pride of the sky is ahead, and the past will not hinder her from moving forward.