Chapter 107: Extrapolating Tomorrow
Even if he is just unrequited love, there is a person worth missing in the lonely night, Mu Chen can already feel a faint happiness.
It doesn't matter if it's love at first sight, or it's ten thousand years at a glance.
The so-called feelings, but that's it.
Seeing that Mu Chen fell in love again, Wuyi rolled up the drawing paper and put it in his sleeve pocket, and his palm shook in front of his eyes.
"The surname is Mu, don't think about spring. ”
"Just now I asked you to paint the most beautiful scenery in your heart, who let you paint a woman, I'm really not ashamed. ”
Mu Chen's face turned red instantly, and he was about to refute, but Wuyi asked again:
"The surname is Mu, if you were asked to draw what happened tomorrow, would you be able to draw it?"
Mu Chen was stunned for a moment, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and there was a spiritual light blooming like a spring flower in his mind.
Combined with the laws of the Great Dao Tianyan Technique and the bamboo forest picture in his mind, those static images were superimposed layer by layer, and they actually moved like a coherent shadow!
A flower, a leaf, a world, a grass, a tree, a withered glory.
Flowers and trees were fleeting in his mind, Mu Chen's hand waved again, and the quiet bamboo forest under the sun jumped on the paper, but it was not the bamboo forest of the past.
The angle of the bamboo leaves falling, the strength of the wind blowing, the clouds drifting in the sky, and the little girl running to the bamboo pavilion with a butterfly toy......
He painted over and over again, painting one continuous picture after another, these are the things that the bamboo forest around him will look like tomorrow in Mu Chen's deduction.
Until the world in the painting also appeared sunset, and the bamboo forest returned to the silence of the night, Mu Chen stopped moving, and the day was already the limit, and he couldn't draw more.
And after Mu Chen finished drawing these, the whole person fell into a belated pause, and the deduction in his mind was not over yet.
After a while, he suddenly tore all the paper and muttered something to himself.
"No, no......"
"I made a mistake, I made a mistake from the third stroke!"
"I took into account the sunlight and the clouds, but ignored the wind blowing farther away, and the clouds deviated from their trajectory and the shadows under the sun changed again......"
"This should be the case here, the junior sister should appear at the end of the day, not at the hour, and the chatter will come at noon......"
Seeing that Mu Chen was completely immersed in deduction, with his right hand on his face, lying lazily on the bamboo pavilion, he only felt funny at Mu Chen's serious painting.
Wuyi does not believe that the future can be obtained by deduction or divination.
He only believes in himself.
However, he didn't need to discourage Mu Chen's enthusiasm, the best state of getting along between friends was like this, as long as the two people had a common language, or something they appreciated each other, it was enough.
There is no need for the other party to change according to their own ideas.
At the same time, Wuyi also wanted to see Mu Chen's limit and see how far he could go.
Mu Chen painted one papyrus after another, constantly revising the deduction he had just made, but a stick of incense passed in time, and even the carbon rod was as long as his fingertips.
With Mu Chen's pen stroke, snapped-
The carbon rod breaks in the hand.
Mu Chen finally recovered from the deduction state at this moment, and looked at the broken carbon rod with a flute of words.
"I need a better pen. ”
"The consumption of aura during the deduction process is huge, and the carbon rod can't withstand my spiritual pressure at all. ”
"Now it's just a deduction of the most familiar scene around me, if I use this Great Dao Tianyan technique to speculate the three calamities, I'm afraid that before I can start writing, the carbon rod will be crushed by the spirit. ”
As he spoke, he looked up at Wuyi and shrugged helplessly, with some guilt of focusing on cultivating the Great Dao Tianyan Technique and ignoring Wuyi.
Wuyi thought about it with his head propped up, and said casually:
"Then you don't want a pen. ”
"Whether it's charcoal or brush, it can't withstand the pressure of your deduction. ”
"yes, that's what it means. Mu Chen replied distressedly.
"Then wouldn't it be better if you could refine a fairy pen yourself?"
"This deduction technique is so complicated, and it takes a lot of mental energy and aura, you might as well refine a natal immortal pen that is in line with your own mind, and I believe that you can also get twice the result with half the effort when painting. ”
Hearing Wuyi say this, Mu Chen's eyes lit up, but they quickly dimmed.
"You have a point, but I don't know anything about auxiliary immortal weapon refining, and I don't know what kind of materials are best used for refining. ”
"Right now, my uncle Xuan Qingzi has a lot of complaints about me, and it is absolutely impossible for him to agree to leave Shuzhong to go out to find refining materials......
Mu Chen sighed, picked up the charcoal rod on the bamboo table and played with it in his hand.
Wuyi had long thought of Mu Chen's distress, he turned over and took out the ivory folding fan and fanned it lightly, his eyes flashed with a cunning that Mu Chen couldn't understand.
"You don't know how to refine weapons, I do. ”
"To refine an auxiliary immortal weapon, in addition to the nature of the refining material itself, the formation inscription added to the immortal weapon is also equally important. ”
"You made such a big splash at the Autumn City auction before, and you even took out the fierce beast materials to sell, but now you don't have any refining materials left on you, right?"
"If you have any good things, take them out and take a look, maybe there are materials that can refine the fairy pen?"
"You have a point. ”
Mu Chen immediately turned out the refining materials in the Qiankun bag, including the hundred-year-old agarwood he bought from Huang Yan, the colorful stone given to him by the Jingnu outside Yucheng County, and the Gu carving corpse that had not been disposed of in Wujia Village.
In addition to this, he also has some unsold animal skins and blood, as well as miscellaneous auxiliary materials.
Mu Chen looked at Wuyi expectantly, only to see him fold his fan, and the colorful stones on the bamboo table flew towards him and landed firmly in the palm of his hand.
"Surnamed Mu, where did you get this kind of good thing?"
"It's rare to see such a complete piece of colorful stone, it just so happens that the immortal weapon you want to refine is a pen, and it is most suitable to use colorful stone as the main material!"
"Colorful stones?"
"Yes, and you also have a piece of agarwood, cut off a little agarwood and melt it into the pen barrel made of colorful stones, which can just add a calming effect to the colorful stones without attribute restrictions. ”
"And this Gu Eagle Feather and the Hundred Beast Hair, which are fused and refined with the blood of beasts, isn't this just the right thing to refine the Immortal Pen?"
"The surname is Mu, your luck is too good, I just said that I am missing a pen to take advantage of, and now that the materials for refining the fairy pen are all available, what else do you have to worry about?"
"If this continues, I'm going to be jealous of you!"
With a smile on his face, he arranged these materials in the order of refining, with Gu carving and beast hair as the nib of the pen, colorful stones as the barrel, and animal blood and agarwood as supplements, so that it seems that everything is indeed ready.
It's just that Mu Chen wasn't sure what the immortal pen refined under such a combination would look like.
Although he was not proficient in the way of refining, he had read many books on refining, and none of them dared to combine more than three unrelated refining materials so casually.
Not to mention that Wuyi planned to use the hairs of dozens of demon beasts on the same pen as the tip of the pen, Mu Chen was really afraid that these hairs would fight.
He even had such a picture of the hair from different demon beasts fighting together:
'What are you doing with chicken feathers?'
'yes, that's what I feather!'
Thinking of this, Mu Chen was a little timid.
However, if he wanted to continue to practice the technique of Dao Tianyan, he had to refine a natal immortal weapon that was in line with his heart, and at the moment there was no other way, he could only try it according to the combination recommended by Wuyi.
It was almost dawn, and the clothes disappeared into the depths of the bamboo forest.
Mu Chen set up the heaven and earth furnace fire again, and the colorful stones slowly rotated under the scorching of the three-flavor true fire, becoming thinner and longer......
In the Purple Cloud Ding Heavenly Palace, thousands of miles away from the Shushan Bamboo Sword Hall, a female correction wearing a pale pink dress sat on the top of the mountain, and felt that the Dao of Heaven and Earth was introduced into the body.
The sun is shining, the sky is running endlessly, and the aura of heaven and earth is gurgling into the body, washing the spiritual veins.
"Jingnu, the palace master is looking for you!"
“...... Got it. ”
Jingnu slowly opened her eyes, her face as cold as ice.
She looked at the purple sunset in the sky, and then at the jealous senior sister behind her, her eyes flashed with an inexplicable complex gaze, turning into a spiritual light and flying towards the top of the towering purple cloud top.
In the Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace, a middle-aged female cultivator wearing a purple robe sat on a high place and meditated.
Jing Nu walked into the palace, the expression on her face still did not change, and she saluted Jing Jue Zhenren who was sitting on a high place.
"Palace Master, you look for me. ”
"Hmm. ”
Jing Jue opened her eyes, stared at her face for a moment, and then spoke slowly.
"Jing Nu, it has been more than ten months since you last left the palace and searched for traces of the ancient beast with Zi Descend and the others. ”
"Although after you returned to the palace, you broke through the refining and refining qi in one fell swoop and entered the realm of refining and refining the gods, I can feel that you have been troubled by mundane things in your heart. ”
"Are you confused, or are you dissatisfied with the booby trapping beast?"
"The quiet girl is not confused, nor is she dissatisfied. ”
Jingnu looked at the woman on the high platform and shook her head.
"Okay, it's not a loss to be a disciple of my Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace, and I won't be bothered by those mundane things. ”
"Jingnu, I hope you will always remember why Master led you to the path of cultivation back then, and you must always remember what you live for in this life!"
Jing Jue raised her voice again when she said this, and her loud voice swayed around in the hall, refusing to disperse for a long time.
Jing Nu was still expressionless, she had long been accustomed to listening to Jing Jue say these words that had no practical meaning, the woman on the stage only had the heart to kill the demon and eliminate the evil, support the justice in her heart, and maintain the transcendent status of the Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace in the Seventy-two Sects.
She didn't care about anything else.
Jingnu understood. ”
Jingnu replied indifferently, but a figure appeared in her mind.
In this world where everyone is looking forward to her use value and hoping that she will die in the end, only that person saves her three times and twice, so she can't forget the man's name.
"Very good, last night I watched the stars at night, and found that there were signs of a group of fierce beasts attacking the Divine Continent from the savage land in the northwest corner of the continent. ”
"Get ready, and I'll go with Zi Jiang and the others tomorrow. ”
"Remember that after encountering a group of fierce beasts, you must take the initiative to lure the enemy, and you must introduce them into the trap of our Purple Cloud Peak, and you must not let the two sects of the Phantom Sword Alliance and the Cold Ice Pavilion steal our limelight!"