Considering that he did not have a fire spirit root, Qin Han did not choose refining weapons or alchemy, but chose talismans and formations.

There were many more people in the Meng School Hall in the afternoon than in the morning, and Qin Han walked to the Fu Gong class on the second floor and sat down.

Because it is a single table, she is also happy to be quiet.

I took the books on the table casually, and when I opened them, there were all kinds of strange-shaped talismans, as well as drawing instructions.

Without waiting for a while, an old man with white eyebrows came in at the door, with a childish face, dressed in the same clothes as Elder Zhu, Qin Han couldn't see his cultivation, this should be the teacher of the Fu Zong class, Elder Jin.

Even if you don't have to guess, you know that this must be a foundation building master.

Elder Jin's voice sounded slowly, "A little spiritual light is a talisman, and the so-called little aura is a talisman made by operating spiritual power. Now you have a book on the table about talismans, you can look through it. ”

Two or three people seemed to know a lot about the talisman, and immediately took out their pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and began to copy it.

Syllable!

A bamboo whip the thickness of a little thumb struck the head of one of the disciples, who were concentrating on drawing talismans.

Then there was a terrible howl of "Ahh

"I've said it, I'll show you, who allowed you to start drawing?

While Elder Jin withdrew the bamboo whip, he also slapped the heads of several others who were also drawing talismans.

This teacher actually beats people?????!

There was only this one sentence left in Qin Han's mind。。。。。。

Elder Jin suddenly showed an amiable smile, "You don't have to be nervous, as long as you follow my teaching process, I believe we will definitely have a good memory, I am not only your teacher, but also your friend." If you don't understand something, just ask me. ”

"Elder Jin, I heard that there are innate talismans and acquired talismans, I don't know which school we are learning?"

Qin Han glanced over and took a look, good guy, why are the little fat people so positive these days?

Wait, this person looks a little familiar, who is this person not Qian Jiu?

"Did Elder Ben tell you to read the book for nothing just now?

Syllable!

I don't know where this bamboo whip came from, but it was slapped on Qian Jiu's ass with unmistakable accuracy.

Suddenly, a certain child also picked his son, touched his buttocks, and cried loudly, deafening.

Qin Han felt like he had returned to the kindergarten, "Mengxuetang" is really a place of enlightenment!

"Crying and crying in class, what kind of system!"

It was obviously the first time for Elder Jin to encounter such a squeamish, and he said eagerly, "You turn to the first page, the third line from the bottom of the text, and it is clearly written on it." ”

Where can Qian Jiu still listen to this at this time, since he was a child, he has been spoiled in the family since he was a child, when he was "abused" like this, there was a hot pain in his buttocks, which stimulated tears to pour big beans and bubble out.

"Senior Brother Qian, it's almost enough. ”

Suddenly, Qin Han's voice sounded in his mind.

Qian Jiu looked around, and finally saw Qin Han in the corner, and immediately said, "But, Senior Sister Qin, it really hurts." ”

Qin Han pursed his lips, "Bear with me, don't push Elder Jin into a hurry." Otherwise, the whip doesn't know where it's coming from. ”

Looking at Elder Jin's increasingly irritable expression, he thought of the sharp pain in his buttocks.

After thinking for a moment, Qian Jiu finally mustered up the courage and took the first step.

Without warning, the crying stopped suddenly, and a certain little fat man wiped his tears and snot, stepped forward, and bowed down to Elder Jin, "Disciple knows his mistake, thank you for the elder's teaching." ”

Elder Jin obviously didn't expect him to come to such a hand, but he was also an acquaintance, otherwise he would really have to solve it in a rough way.

"Well, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot, I hope you keep it in mind. ”

Touching his beard, he continued, "For beginners, drawing talismans is a very serious matter, not child's play. To put incense on the table, incense, please God, in advance to cleanse the body, but also to clean hands, clean mouth, clean pen, ink, paper inkstone, after praying, take the pen to instill spiritual power, luck to lift the pen, a wave. Purify your body and mouth, etc., you can directly use the dust removal technique, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that have been purified, I have prepared it for you. ”

After finishing speaking, Elder Jin waved his hand, and incense cases and statues of gods immediately appeared in front of the disciples.

It was the first time Qin Han had seen such a statue, he couldn't describe it in words, but from the bottom of his heart, he could make you surrender, exuding a bewitching charm.

Syllable!

There was a spicy and sour feeling on his arm, and Qin Han's head suddenly became clear.

"Don't blaspheme the idol!"

This sentence was directly transmitted by Elder Jin to Qin Han, just like a drop of water, accidentally rolled into a pot of hot oil, and exploded in her sea of consciousness.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Elder Jin's cold gaze, and Qin Han had no choice but to bow down in his direction and apologize.

Because at this time, everyone was desperately throwing dust clearing techniques at their bodies, but no one noticed the interaction between her and Elder Jin.

After everyone had been cleansed, Elder Jin began to lead everyone into the next procedure one by one.

Half an hour later.

"Let's start drawing!"

Qin Han took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone he had just taken from Elder Jin and tried to draw the talisman.

According to the method mentioned in the drawing book, grind the ink, take out a piece of rune paper and spread it on the table, hold the pen in the right hand and dip the ink, and adjust the tip of the pen. One last glance at the appearance of the simplest thorn talisman in the starter talisman was kept in mind.

Then he picked up the pen, used enough spiritual power, and wrote according to the impression of the appearance. After stumbling to finish writing this tedious rune, Qin Han put down his pen, took a deep breath, and threw the rune to the ground.

"Thorns!"

Waiting for a miracle to happen...

Because Qin Han has a high level of understanding, when others can remember the appearance of the talisman, she has already finished painting. So much so that many people, including Elder Jin, looked at the talisman she threw out.

However...... Nothing happened.

Qin Han smiled apologetically but politely, and was about to reach out to pick up the talisman.

The moment the fingertips touched the rune paper, the rune immediately turned to ashes and vanished.

Finally, someone couldn't help it and let out a sneer.

"No, you will see it, and you will do it as soon as you do it. ”

"I think I want to be in the limelight and addicted, this painting is a child's house. ”

“......”

Qin Han ignored these people, she just looked at her fingers silently, could it be that she did something wrong?

"Senior Sister Qin, it's okay, try again. ”

Qian Jiu took a piece of talisman paper, walked over, and stuffed it into Qin Han's hand.

Looking at the little fat man in front of him, Qin Han couldn't help pinching his fat fleshy face, and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll try again." ”