According to Qiao Chen'an's instructions, Wu Qiuyue took pen and ink, rice paper, put it on the small table, and bent slightly to one side to study the ink carefully.

Qiao Chen'an spread the scroll on the table, flipped to the place where the talisman was recorded, and studied it carefully.

Drawing symbols is not as ordinary people think, you must have yellow paper, cinnabar these materials, ordinary paper, pen and ink can be, but yellow paper and other media are more spiritual, and it is easier to draw successfully.

If the method of drawing talismans is cultivated to the depths of the essence, you can get rid of the constraints of the medium, and you can become a talisman with a circle of hands, and you have the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods.

Qiao Chenan didn't have these things on hand, so he had to temporarily replace them with the most ordinary pen and paper.

Spreading out the rice paper and taking the brush handed by Wu Qiuyue, Qiao Chenan was ready to draw the simplest ignition talisman according to the method in the book, which did not seem to be very difficult.

He's confident.

Qiao Chenan put down the pen and paper according to the steps in the book, and the spiritual power in the dantian overflowed and converged on the tip of the pen, as the ink drops all melted into the traces on the paper, like a swallow pecking at the spring mud, and like a dragon soaring.

Nearly halfway through the strokes, feeling the faint aura of spiritual power emanating from the strokes, Qiao Chen'an couldn't help but show a smile at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Hey, it doesn't seem that this drawing charm is too difficult!"

I thought to myself that I was really a genius of cultivation that I had never met in a hundred years? I was just about to learn a palm technique that fell from the sky and would be invincible in the world? At that time, what old monk Fahai would not be a slap or a finger crying on his own face?

While thinking about it in his heart, his hand shook slightly, and the pen immediately deviated, and the spiritual power contained in the pen and ink immediately collapsed, and this time the drawing was considered a failure.

"This ......"

Qiao Chenan's face was a little unnatural, and he really had the urge to slap himself twice.

Wu Qiuyue, who was standing quietly on the side, saw his expression change, from joy to sadness, and couldn't help laughing softly, Qiao Chenan glared at her "viciously", but obviously there was not much deterrence, Wu Qiuyue still covered her mouth and snickered.

"Again, this time it will be successful!"

Qiao Chenan made up his mind to save face, took a piece of rice paper again, concentrated on it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he wrote very slowly, so as not to make mistakes.

However, this time, before the pen was halfway through, there was another deviation, and the drawing failed again.

"I don't believe it, come again!"

......

The evening breeze is light, the white clouds are misty, the blue sky is like a wash, and before you know it, it is dusk.

For an afternoon, Qiao Chen'an was bored in the room to learn to draw talismans, and then he realized that this seemingly simple way of talismans is so difficult to learn, no matter how complex the strokes are, they must be completed within one stroke, once the pen is down, the tip of the pen can no longer leave the paper.

Otherwise, the spiritual power will be disconnected, and the previous efforts will be wasted.

Moreover, in this process, it is also necessary to ensure that the spiritual power is continuously instilled in the handwriting, and between the beginning and turn of the strokes, there can be no more than one point, and no less point, and the slightest negligence of the spiritual power will collapse.

Qiao Chenan looked at the room full of graffiti, I was afraid that there were no less than hundreds, and he suddenly felt exhausted, and he had harvested such a stack of waste paper in one afternoon, which was enough for him to go to the toilet for a month, and he was tired when he thought about it!

He lay on the bed depressed, and it seemed that he was really not a genius, at least not in drawing talismans, since his talent was insufficient, then he would make up for it with diligence!

As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle, and besides, he is not an iron pestle!

Wu Qiuyue cleaned up the embarrassing battlefield afterwards, and with a light roll of soul power, the rice paper on the ground spun and flew up, silver and white like heavy snow, quite a bit of "the north wind blows geese and snow".

Wu Qiuyue stood in the heavy snow, her face was pale and ruddy, and the green silk on her head was dancing gently, condensed like snow, like a fairy in the snow.

After all the rice paper was put away by her, she floated to the side of the bed, glanced at Qiao Chen'an on the bed, and comforted with a smile: "Childe don't be discouraged, the art of the talisman is broad and profound, how easy is it to learn to talk about it? Not to mention that you have no one to guide you, it is normal to fail a few more times." ”

Qiao Chenan nodded weakly, stared at Wu Qiuyue and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, you will pick up the nice words, in fact, your son-in-law is just a fool......"

If he didn't have the backing of knowledge that transcended the millennium of time, how could he still be as unbridled as he is now?

"It's not ......"

Wu Qiuyue blurted out, "If even Gongzi you are stupid, then there will be no smart people in the world!"

Qiao Chenan smiled wordlessly, and secretly said that Wu Qiuyue's little mouth was not afraid that she had eaten honey, otherwise how could she say it soundly, and said, "Don't praise me anymore, your son-in-law's tail is about to go to the sky!"

Wu Qiuyue suddenly laughed when she heard this.

After drawing the talisman for an afternoon, Qiao Chen'an's spiritual power accumulated through hard work in the past few days has been consumed, but more is mental fatigue, and he doesn't feel anything when he concentrates on drawing the talisman, and as soon as he relaxes at this moment, he feels dizzy, as if he hasn't slept for a few days and nights.

But he has no intention of sleeping, in his previous life, he still had computers and mobile phones for high-tech pastimes, and spent difficult nights, but here there are only green lantern scrolls, saint scriptures, like dead wood, except for those nerds, who will pounce on them all day long?

Qiao Chenan suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes lit up, and said to Wu Qiuyue with a smile: "Qiuyue, go out with me at night and take a look at the night market in Hangzhou?"

Wu Qiuyue was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then nodded in his expectant gaze, Qiao Chen'an's tiredness from the afternoon seemed to be swept away, and said with a smile: "Let's go!"

When she was about to go out, Wu Qiuyue seemed to remember something, and said, "Childe, you forgot, there is a banquet for newly admitted students tonight, won't Childe go?"

Qiao Chen'an then remembered that there seemed to be such a thing, probably a group of people from all over the world sitting around the table, preparing food and drink, talking eloquently, exchanging emotions and so on.

Of course, there are also people who take this opportunity to recite poems and lyrics, always show their talents and gain the admiration of everyone.

Qiao Chen said with peace of mind that he had offended the people of this session anyway, as the so-called lice are not itchy, debts are not worried, and the front and back are not bad This time, simply don't go, maybe it will annoy people if they go.

He said: "No matter what they do, this kind of meeting is not interesting, it is a waste of life!"

Wu Qiuyue couldn't help but laugh softly when she heard what he said, her son-in-law could always say something funny from his mouth!

A person and a ghost just left the academy, but they saw that the sunset was like blood had fallen, the slightest trace of the moon had not opened, the breeze came slowly eastward, and the shadow returned diagonally!