Don't look at the honey is just a few small spoonfuls, but Hu Yun only dares to eat a little bit on the tip of his tongue every time, so that the taste is the best, otherwise it will be sweet if he eats a little more.

Ji Yuan, who was on the side, watched the red fox licking honey with an intoxicated face holding the pottery bowl, and did not stay in the kitchen, but went out and returned to the main house to sort out the newly purchased things.

Ji Yuan only woke up today, except for going out to eat noodles, coming back to sit quietly for a while and look at the snow, now is the time to do the right thing.

He took out a small round sieve basket from the room, placed a wooden ruler, a fine charcoal stick, a thick stack of large yellow paper, and scissors, and then went to the courtyard and put the things down on the stone table.

Hu Yun held a pottery bowl, and walked into the courtyard with a fox face full of curiosity, looking at Ji Yuan sitting in front of the stone table, as if he was preparing to play some handicraft.

"Mr. Ji, what are you doing, shouldn't it be red paper when you learn to cut window flowers?"

Ji Yuan had already taken a piece of yellow paper, cut one of the pieces with a ruler and scissors, and then drew a human figure with a charcoal stick.

"Wow, Mr. Ji's great Danqing pen, amazing!"

Ji Yuan looked at the human figure on this piece of yellow paper, the head was a circle, and the body, hands and feet were almost straight poles, this fox's technique of patting sycophants was too exaggerated.

Ignoring Hu Yun, Ji Yuan used scissors to follow the lines drawn before, cutting the yellow paper figure little by little.

In this process, the paper crane in the bag in his arms also flew out, stopped on Ji Yuan's shoulder and looked at it seriously, in addition to the instinct of the paper crane to avoid evil, the curiosity is also a little heavier, especially now what Ji Yuan does is also related to paper.

After a while, there was an extra yellow paper figure in Ji Yuan's hand, the size of which was about half a palm.

Putting this thin yellow paper figure aside, Ji Yuan concocted it again, and cut out more than a dozen yellow paper figures in more than a quarter of an hour.

These paper figures have different forms, except for the first one, which is a standing posture, each of the others represents a kind of movement, including squatting, bowing, bending with one arm and striking with both arms, stepping out of the left and right feet, and deflecting the head left and right.

At the beginning, in Hu Yun's opinion, Mr. Ji was playing, but in fact, although these paper figures are in different shapes, all the paper figures are almost exactly the same from the size of their heads to the length of their limbs, and the edges of each paper figure are hidden by a faint layer of magic light, and from the beginning of cutting the first paper man, Ji Yuan seems to have been thinking about words.

And at this point, even Hu Yun knew that Mr. Ji must be doing it, holding the pottery bowl that had already been licked clean, sitting at the stone table without saying a word, even breathing carefully, a pair of eyes did not blink, and a pair of ears tried to hear every pronunciation of Ji Yuan.

That's right, Hu Yun wants to steal the magic of Ji Yuan, or he doesn't count stealing, it's blatant.

Now, Hu Yun is becoming more and more "sensible", and under the influence of Lu Shanjun, he has already understood that Mr. Ji in front of him is a master in the world, and his Taoism is unfathomable, and learning something from him is definitely useful for a lifetime.

Ji Yuan didn't have the idea of hiding from Hu Yun at all, just like this fox, he couldn't learn anything, let alone let him learn a little fur.

Hu Yun just watched Ji Yuan make more and more pieces of paper, starting from the first dozen or so sheets and began to expand again, some of them only had the action of raising their hands, and then there were a lot of arm bending processes.

In the research of Du Changsheng and his master's two generations, it is generally believed that the total amount of one hundred and eight covers the number of heaven and earth, and can also fully carry all the movements of the paper people, and it is also the limit of their mana, especially mental strength.

After all, every paper man is not a simple head and square body and pole-like limbs, in fact, in the process of cutting, it will be used to depict the fingers, palms, bones, skin, nails and other spiritual essence that it should have, and the mantra recited in the mouth is very fast, more like a supplementary explanation of the mental cooperation, such as how many knots there are in the bones, how many fingers there are, how many pieces of a page and so on.

As long as one of the links in the middle goes wrong, all the paper people who are connected will be reduced to ashes together.

Although Ji Yuan has a strong mind, the first time he tried this combination of imagination and mechanical work, he still went wrong.

About the ninetieth piece of paper was about to be completed, there was a little problem with the coordination between the scissors and the mental mantra, and the piece of paper was cut out in a flash, which was equivalent to setting the shape in advance but not yet decided.

Wow...... Wow...... Wow......

The piece of paper in Ji Yuan's hand, along with the other eighty-nine yellow pieces of paper in the sieve, instantly ignited a burst of flames, and all of them turned into ashes in an instant, startling Hu Yun.

"Hey...... I'm in a hurry!"

Ji Yuan sighed, waved his hand, and all the ashes floated away together.

This will finally allow Hu Yun to seize the opportunity to ask two questions.

"Mr. Ji, what are you doing just now, what are those little paper people used for, a lot of them look like they are fighting, you shouldn't be trying to make a lantern show, why are they all turned to dust?"

"Mouthy. ”

Ji Yuan said a word, and continued to start the second attempt, this time it was a little more efficient, until one hundred and eight paper people were prepared, a total of one and a half hours passed.

But Ji Yuan is not the end, after a complete set of processes, he has already comprehended the essence of this spell.

This has already been deduced and improved by him, some fatal mistakes Du Changsheng and his master are not well understood, and the fate has been modified, and his edict has been studied very deeply, so some problems can be seen by touching the bypass.

Although the creativity and spell framework of Du Changsheng and his late master were indeed extremely rare, in fact, this technique could be regarded as a qualitative change.

The limits of Du Changsheng and his deceased master are so much, it doesn't mean that the limits of Ji Yuan will be the same, he still continues to cut pieces of paper, and the process of casting spells has never stopped.

It wasn't until the sky began to get dark that Ji Yuan stopped what he was doing, this time there was no failure, and a total of three hundred and twenty-four paper figures were completed in one go.

With the understanding of the fate, the number of the last two rounds he called "complementing the truth", with the meaning of making up for the true meaning, of course, this is just a more immortal statement, in fact, there is a sound outside the strings in addition to his words, which can be the same as "complementing the frame", which can be regarded as his little nostalgia and little romance.

As for why it was made up to the number of three hundred and twenty-four, it was mainly due to fate, and the mana was secondary, and the more you got to the back, the more the mental consumption increased geometrically, after all, what was done in front was not just to put it away, but to form a connection.

Although he has not yet reached the limit, he is no longer so calm, in case he makes a small mistake, the front is all in vain, so he decisively stops when he is in three.

More than 300 pieces of paper are also thick in the hand, all of which are gathered into the palm of Ji Yuan's hand, and the other parts have their own movements that are not uniform, except for the head, all of which coincide together.

Ji Yuan looked at Hu Yun on the side, this fox spirit was 120,000 points concentrated.

It's rare that you have this time. ’

After reciting a sentence in his heart, Ji Yuan folded his hands and pressed the piece of paper into the palms of his hands.

In Hu Yun's eyes, bursts of yellow light appeared in the palms of Mr. Ji's hands, which was very faint, like yellow light powder flying between his fingers.

It seems that in a moment, the bulging part of Ji Yuan's two hands is gradually retracting, and finally it is like a Buddhist posture with a monk's hands folded.

Ji Yuan looked at the red fox who had already climbed up to the stone table with half of his body, and the tip of his nose was about to reach the palm of his hand, smiled and unfolded his palm.

"Ah, there's only one! So many pieces of paper are gone! Where are the others?"

Hu Yun looked at the table and the table, and then looked at Ji Yuan's palm.

"Mr. Ji, have so many pieces of paper been combined into one?"

"Hehe, you guessed it. ”

Ji Yuan is also in a good mood, at least this mold has risen.

The yellow paper in his hand is on the human face, and if you don't look carefully, you will think that it is an ordinary yellow paper, but if you look closely, you can see some shallow outline lines.

"Mr. Ji, what kind of spell is this, and what can it be used for?"

Hu Yun looked like he wanted to stretch out his hand but didn't dare, looked at the paper crane on Ji Yuan's shoulder, and then looked at the magical paper man in his hand, Mr. Ji actually likes to play with paper.

Ji Yuan looked at the paper man in his hand, the last step was not completed, his fingertips hung above the paper man's head, and a drop of blood oozed from between his fingernails.

After this drop of blood dripped on the yellow paper, he replied casually.

"It's not really useful, but it's not a lot of strength. ”

"Strength?paper man?"

Hu Yun looked at the paper man, a drop of Mr. Ji's blood had just been dripped on the yellow paper, but it was still not red at the moment.

"Yes, although the difference is quite large, but this method can also be regarded as a kind of talisman way, after the spell is completed, the spell is cast and summoned, and there is a golden armor wrestler born with it. ”

Ji Yuan said this and glanced at the Red Fox Road.

"Look at it. ”

As he spoke, the yellow paper in his hand was erected in front of him, and bursts of mana poured into the yellow paper, and then Ji Yuan threw it in front of him.

"Where's Lux?"

As soon as the words fell, before the yellow paper touched the ground, a yellow light mist appeared, and a figure appeared and spread out in the light mist.

After a while, the light and mist disappeared, and an extremely burly person appeared in place, wearing a golden ring armor, wearing a golden helmet, dragging yellow silk in front of and behind him, his height was more than two heads taller than Ji Yuan, his face was red, his beard was like a needle, and Ji Yuan stood next to him like a child.

The giant man who appeared hugged each other in front of Ji Yuan and slowly bowed down, making a voice like a low bell.

"Your Excellency. ”

"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji...... This, this is a paper man, yes, it's alive!"

The red fox on the side was already dumbfounded, hiding behind Ji Yuan, paws pointing at the priest, and stammered when he spoke.

"Not really, as I said, the strength is not small, and it is very obedient, but it is very sluggish, and it is more than enough to bluff people. ”

Ji Yuan raised his hand, and Jin Jia Lux slowly straightened up and maintained a standing state.

Hu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, came out from behind Ji Yuan, cautiously moved closer to the huge wrestler, and seeing that the other party did not react, he stretched out his paw and knocked on the skirt armor.

"Ding Ding ......"

The sound is like iron and gold.

"It's not paper, is it?"

"What do you say?"

Hu Yun looked up at Lux, but the other party didn't make any moves from beginning to end, let alone look at him.

'It's so majestic......

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