"I'm ...... this"

Sang Xiaoman just wanted to say, although my grade is not high, but it is an authentic talisman, but her dark eyes suddenly rolled, as if she had thought of some interesting idea, so she changed her words and said:

"It's okay, isn't it just a pen, I have a lot of it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As she spoke, she pulled out another pen out of thin air.

"This pen looks better than the one just now. ”

Li Yunsheng looked at the carvings and accessories on the pen, which were much finer than the previous one.

But he probably never dreamed that this pen was on the market, at least worth a thousand catties of fairy food, this is Sang Xiaoman's most cherished pen.

"What were you thinking when you first painted?"

Sang Xiaoman asked while changing the paper for Li Yunsheng.

"I want to gather more cold air in the back mountain. Li Yunsheng replied honestly, he listened to Sang Xiaoman's tone flickering, so he asked, "Did you do something wrong?"

"No, that's right, you did a good job, but it's not enough, you have to be more angry, don't just think about the back mountain, you have to think about the entire Qiushui, and even the entire Qinglian Immortal Mansion. ”

When he said this, Sang Xiaoman's eyes flashed with excitement.

"You're right, just thinking about the back mountain, my vision is still too short-sighted. ”

Nodding, Li Yunsheng was deeply impressed by Sang Xiaoman's words.

What does Sang Xiaoman want to do? Of course she won't harm Li Yunsheng, she just had fun, Li Yunsheng's feat of stirring up the cold air in the back mountain just now is enough to prove that Li Yunsheng will be a great talisman master, but even if it is great, there are high and low, Sang Xiaoman wants to see how high the little junior brother can go.

Of course, Li Yunsheng didn't know Sang Xiaoman's intentions, but after Sang Xiaoman's reminder, the small space in his mind that was originally behind the mountain suddenly opened up, and he tried his best to imagine the entire Qiushui Mountains and even the scene of the Qinglian Immortal Mansion.

After taking a deep breath, he opened his eyes, and the brush in his hand was stained with some ink in the inkstone, and then he put down the pen very decisively.

Sang Xiaoman's eyes looked at Li Yunsheng eagerly, and her heart was more nervous than when she first drew the talisman.

The first stroke of the talisman, Li Yunsheng drew it perfectly, and even the pen Sang Xiaoman himself drew it neatly, but the cold air around him did not move.

The second stroke, the third stroke, until the talisman was drawn, there was still no movement, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of the two of them breathing.

Sang Xiaoman couldn't help but be a little disappointed, although Li Yunsheng's painting was neat, there was no mistake, as a disciple who came into contact with Fu Qi for the first time, he did a very good job.

But this is not what Sang Xiaoman wants to see, she has seen too many disciples with excellent homework, most of these people will be mediocre people in the future, but Li Yun's actions just now made her see the shadow of a strange talent in Li Yunsheng.

She continued to stare at Li Yunsheng's pen with some unwillingness.

Li Yunsheng began to draw the talisman, thick and delicate Xuan ink, little by little on the snow-white rice paper, sketching a beautiful arc, after this stroke, Li Yunsheng suddenly stopped writing for some reason.

"It's coming. ”

When Sang Xiaoman was about to remind Li Yunsheng, Li Yunsheng suddenly said something to himself, and then his brows stretched, and the tip of the pen wandered on the white paper again.

And just after this sentence came, Sang Xiaoman saw that outside the two glass windows, the autumn water was originally covered with snow and the quiet mountains, and suddenly the wind and snow were roaring, and the wind and snow seemed to be dancing with the tip of Li Yunsheng's pen.

"Is it enough?"

Fu was just beginning, but Li Yunsheng still asked with some concern.

At this time, Sang Xiaoman was already dumbfounded, and when she heard Li Yunsheng's sentence was enough, she was stunned for a moment and then the corners of her mouth raised:

"It's not enough, you have to let the mountains of this autumn water roar for you, and this talisman can be done!"

Hearing this, Li Yunsheng looked puzzled, didn't he say in his heart that this was a very simple talisman? Why has it become so complicated now? He still has a pen in his hand, and he doesn't have time to think about it, so he has to grit his teeth and close his eyes.

Enter the Second Silence!

The whistling sound of the wind and snow suddenly stopped at this moment, and in the next moment, several mountains near the Baiyun Temple, covering the white snow on them, flew up without warning, as if the quilt had been lifted, and the thick layer of snow was so stagnant in the air, this scene was both shocking and weird.

But it only lasted for a moment.

Li Yunsheng only felt that his brain was suddenly blank, and then it seemed to be frantically pierced by countless steel needles, and an indescribable pain made him throw down his pen and roll on the ground with his head in his hands.

Sang Xiaoman, who was stunned by the scene just now, reacted at this time, and then knelt down and hugged Li Yunsheng with a nervous face, took out a small porcelain bottle and poured it into Li Yunsheng's mouth, and then was so frightened that he was about to cry and said:

"Why didn't you say earlier that you had become two lonely, blame me, blame me, blame me, I knew that you had entered the second lonely, how dare I let you manipulate the soul like this. ”

She hugged Li Yunsheng tightly, although she had already fed Li Yunsheng with medicine, she still blamed herself with a face: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it won't hurt right away, oops, I'm really damned, damned." ”

Li Yunsheng is really painful, this is a kind of pain that makes you cry and can't cry, he can't hear Sang Xiaoman's words at all, he feels that his spirit and will are about to be stimulated by this pain to the verge of collapse.

But as soon as Sang Xiaoman's bottle of medicine entered his throat, Li Yunsheng felt that his head was like a long drought, and the pain in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What happened to me just now?"

Li Yunsheng, who recovered, only felt that his head was dizzy, and he asked Sang Xiaoman with a puzzled expression.

"I originally wanted to test the strength of your divine soul, so I let you stir the aura of heaven and earth as much as possible, but I didn't expect that you were already in the second silence realm, and in the end you let your divine soul be overconsumed......"

Sang Xiaoman's face was full of apologies.

"Why does the Second Silence Realm hurt the Divine Soul, doesn't the Second Silence Realm mean that the Divine Soul is stronger?"

Li Yunsheng's curiosity about the unknown made him not blame Sang Xiaoman at all.

Sang Xiaoman was relieved to see that Li Yunsheng didn't blame himself, and then patiently explained:

"Although the spirit of the Second Silence Realm is powerful, it is very dangerous, just like a soldier who takes off his armor, it seems to be untied, but it also increases the chance of being damaged. You just used your Divine Soul unreservedly, and finally caused the Divine Soul to dry up...... But I've already given you a potion of soul calming, and that's my share for a year. ”

Sang Xiaoman pursed his lips and suddenly felt a pain in his flesh, but the more he talked, the more he lost confidence, after all, Li Yunsheng did what he had just done, and he was all induced by himself.

"I'm not to blame for that. ”

Li Yunsheng smiled and patted the ashes on his body, stood up and continued:

"Now that you've tried everything, teach me how to draw some normal talismans. ”

Sang looked at Li Yunsheng more and more, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy in front of him, after experiencing the pain just now, actually did not complain and complain at all, but asked himself very calmly about the reason for the incident, and finally continued to practice, such a resolute heart even some adult cultivators can't do.

What's more, although it was dangerous just now, Sang Xiaoman was already sure that the young man in front of him had the legendary Heavenly Divine Soul, which was a description of the Demon Realm's divine soul, and it was also the only Divine Soul comparable to the bloodline of the Demon Realm's royal family.

After the commotion just now, the hut was calm again, the wind and snow outside the house also returned to silence, and the branches of the locust tree that had been swaying and reaching for the window were retracted, and the commotion at that moment seemed to have never happened at all.