Chapter 131: Psychic Inscription

Looking at Yao Yao's pitiful appearance, Yao Chu couldn't bear to refuse.

So Yao Chu can only stay quietly on the side now, leaving Yao Yao busy in front of the cauldron alone.

"Yaoyao, you put too much salt..."

Suddenly, Yao Chu's eyes froze, and he grabbed Yao Yao's little hand that was shaking wildly, and said solemnly.

"Oh oh, then I'll put this!"

Yao Yao withdrew the hand that put the salt, and with the other hand, he held the long strip of elixir seasoning taken out of Yao Chu's ring, and unexpectedly put a full handful into the pot.

"That's chili...."

Yao Chu's face darkened, and he mouthed wordlessly, and immediately closed his mouth.

The entire bottom of the pot, which was originally normal, had begun to glow with a red, dangerous glimmer after the red elixir went down.

Yao Chu already faintly felt that something was wrong.

"And this... This one... Put it all down together!"

Yao Yao stirred the ingredients in the cauldron with a huge spoon, and the smile on her face was already terrifying in Yao Chu's eyes!

"That's... Qin Scale, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, so you don't need to leave it for me later. ”

Yao Chu quietly pulled over Qin Scales, who was hungry for spiritual energy in the cauldron, and whispered to him.

"Hmm, won't you eat it? Then I'll eat it for you!"

Qin Yan was surprised by Yao Chu's words, but instead he smiled, since Yao Chu didn't eat it, they could eat more!

And compared to Yao Chu's appropriate amount, Yao Yao can be said to have put more elixir, so naturally there is more aura, and it is almost full from the courtyard.

"Go ahead, I'll give you your share!" Qin Liang patted his chest and promised.

Yao Chu looked at Qin Yan with a certain look of regret, and wished him good luck!

Quietly opening the gate of the courtyard, Yao Chu slipped out.

.....

After Yao Chu felt that the matter had calmed down, he returned to the courtyard.

In the courtyard at this time, under Yao Yao's expectant gaze, Qin Liang and the others swallowed the last soup with difficulty!

Wen Renyu, who had taken off the mask before, looked at the cauldron with a thick aura, and couldn't wait to swallow a big bowl of soup, and now he was lying on the table and chair "sleeping", covering his throat, opening his mouth wide, and walking not very peacefully.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, Qin Yan covered his mouth tightly, for fear that the soup would drip from his tongue, which had already been numb, and then flow out of his lips, which were thick like sausages.

"Brother Qin Scale, how is it, is Yao'er's cooking delicious?"

"Woooooooo Uh-huh!" Qin Yan didn't dare to open his mouth, so he could only keep wiping his tears and nodding his head frantically.

Now Qin Liang understood why Yao Chu suddenly ran away and left his share generously to him, but he didn't expect it to be like this!

This young master is too subordinate!

Bai Su gasped heavily, tried his best to calm down the river and sea in his mouth, and said to Yao Yao: "Yao'er, you must make it for your brother in the future, don't miss the opportunity!"

"Woo woo!" Qin Liang and Wu Lianshi brothers whined, nodded their heads in agreement.

"Well, it will!"

Yao Yao's face was once again covered with a sweet smile, but this time it was rare that it did not soothe the hearts of Qin Liang and the others, because when she was cooking, she also smiled like this....

"Oh, everyone finished eating? I just went to make it easier for me to come back..."

At this time, Yao Chu slowly walked into the courtyard, looking very surprised, looking at the empty cauldron, a little disappointed: "It's a pity, you guys actually ate cleanly, there is nothing left, it seems that Yao'er's cooking skills I have no chance to enjoy!"

Qin Yan and the others rolled their eyes, this Yao Chu must have known that Yao Yao's cooking method was problematic, and deliberately slipped away, leaving this terrifying meal for them!

"Since my brother wants to eat so much, then Yao Yao will leave her own food for my brother!" Yao Yao said happily to Yao Chu, bringing out a large bowl of hot soup from under the table.

Qin Yan's eyes lit up instantly, and they praised Yao Yao crazily, doing a beautiful job!

Yao Chu's movements suddenly stiffened, he turned his head to Yao Yao a little, and stammered, "Uh... This..."

"This is Yao'er's last supper, brother, don't refuse!"

Looking at Yao Yao's expectant gaze, Yao Chu couldn't bear to refuse, and let her eat this soup with a dangerous red light by herself.

Then I can only let my brother bear this pain!

Yao Chu's eyes were resolute and resolute, and he picked up this "love meal" that symbolized Yao Yao's concern for him!

"Goo Dong Goo Dong"

Under the expectant gaze of Yao Yao and Qin Scale, Yao Chu closed his eyes and poured the soup in one go.

"There's no problem with this dinner at all! It's very good!" Yao Chu said to Yao Yao with a smile on his face, "I'll trouble you to wash the dishes today!"

"Well, Yao'er will come on!"

Yao Yao smiled and nodded, and turned around to clean the pots and pans.

At the moment when Yao Yao turned around, Yao Chu's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even his lips were a little swollen.

He sighed heavily, as if his mouth was about to burst into flames, but he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of startling Yao Yao.

Finally, he froze a jar of water into ice, took out a piece of cold ice and put it in his mouth, and barely suppressed the terrifying taste in his mouth.

"By the way, brother..."

Yao Yao seemed to remember something, and when she turned around, she found that Yao Chu was gone, and only Qin Yan and a few people were fighting for a jar of ice.

And there were a few meals left on the table in front of them, which were left by Yaochu for Yaoyao.

"Brother... Really!"

......

Closing the door of the room, Yao Chu finally breathed heavily, without suppressing his voice, as if he had been reborn.

"In the future, I have to keep Yao'er away from cooking. ”

Shaking his head, Yao Chu sat quietly on the bed for a long time, and finally calmed down the strangeness in his mouth.

Yao Chu propped his head with one hand and rubbed his forehead with the other, and began to search his mind for the inscription he needed.

"The earth-splitting hammer needs to be engraved with inscriptions such as solid, extraordinarily heavy, psychic..."

"The Qiankun Sword needs to be engraved with inscriptions such as the scorching sun, extreme cold, and psychic..."

"Changhong Sword, it needs to be engraved with inscriptions such as Shadowless, Divine Speed, Psychic..."

Without exception, psychic inscriptions are what every spiritual artifact needs to be inscribed, and it is the core inscription of blacksmithing and the foundation.

The so-called spiritual weapon is naturally a psychic weapon, compared with ordinary weapons, it has a sense of agility, as well as the harmony of the master's aura, and this little aura harmony is enough to improve the user's strength of thirty percent!

That is to say, for a long time, the relationship between people and weapons will make the spirit weapon psychic, so that the spirit weapon recognizes the owner, greatly increasing the power of the weapon, and there is even a legend that after a certain power died in the war, the weapon that he had been with for hundreds of years actually floated in the air out of thin air, emitting an infinite sorrow, killing all the enemies around him, and then breaking through the sky and leaving, no one has seen it again.

In fact, for Yao Chu, the spear he seized from Zangfeng should also be a spiritual weapon, so there is still some resistance to Yao Chu's use of it, but it still can't withstand Yao Chu's lot of time and aura, and the current spear is almost no longer resistant to Yao Chu's use.

"Psychic..."

Yao Chu made up his mind and started with the psychic inscription.

The inscription pen in his hand kept waving in the void, and he became familiar with the psychic inscription little by little.

Time passed minute by minute, a little spiritual light overflowed in the air, and at this moment, Yao Chu had a little enlightenment and was familiar with some details of the psychic inscription.

Of course, some practice is needed.

Yao Chu took out a piece of iron ore, his eyes froze, and the inscription pen in his hand quickly waved, and a little bit of spiritual light appeared on the ore.

"Bang!"

The sound of breaking suddenly sounded in Yao Chu's ears, and at this moment, the ore in Yao Chu's hand had turned into powder and slipped from his palm.

This apparently broke the inscription on the ore, causing the ore to turn into powder.

Frowning and waving the inscription pen, Yao Chu took out a spirit stone again and engraved it.

Yao Chu carefully engraved the inscription in his mind, and engraved it exactly on the ore.

This time, Yao Chu made almost no mistakes, but before the inscription on the ore was about to be completed, the inscription pattern suddenly broke, making Yao Chu's work fall short.

"This..."

Yao Chu's brows tightened, and he took out a few pieces of ore again and engraved them in his hands.

Again and again, but Yao Chu ended in failure!

"That doesn't seem reasonable?

Yao Chu dared to guarantee that he had absolutely no mistakes!

But what's going on?

Yao Chu carefully studied the psychic inscription in his mind again.

Suddenly, Yao Chu's lips moved slightly, revealing a few words that he had ignored before.

"The psychic must have a spirit first, and he must have no spirit!"

"Spirit?"

Yao Chu looked at the iron ore in his hand, and then looked at the spiritual weapon in the furnace, and finally realized something.

"Ore... It's not a spiritual mine after all..."

Throwing away the ore in his hand, Yao Chu manipulated the furnace Ding to spit out a spirit sword and gently put it in his hand.

"Spiritual artifact... In itself, it is piled up with all kinds of spiritual materials, and there is no shortage of spiritual energy, and ordinary iron ore is just ordinary ore. But what is a spirit?"

After a long period of contemplation, Yao Chu suddenly realized.

The spirit is born and raised, and the aura is the external appearance of the spirit, and the rough embryo of the weapon after forging is to strangle the original spirit of the spiritual material, but it also exists in the aura, thus forming a state of having a spirit but no spirit.

"There is a spirit but there is no spirit, which refers to the rough embryo of the aura after forging, and injecting new spirit into it through psychic inscriptions, so as to have the so-called spirituality!"

"In other words, only on the forging of rough embryos can the psychic inscription be engraved, this is the correct solution!"

Yao Chu, who had thought everything through, finally understood why the psychic inscription was the basic inscription for forging.

If it fails, it is estimated that the rough embryo of forging will be destroyed directly, and the forger's previous efforts will be wasted!

However, for Yao Chu, the rough embryo was just an aggregate of a little spiritual material, which was not too difficult.

Therefore, Yao Chu directly began to be reckless!

Directly start carving the inscription on the rough embryo of the weapon, if it fails, then re-forge, anyway, there are a lot of spiritual materials!