On the side of the table in the four corners of the room, there was a somewhat withered yellow paper on the table, and Qi Yu stood in front of the table with his eyes closed with a calm face, as if sensing something, and his hanging right hand held a somewhat strange brush, the barrel of this pen was white jade, and the hair was red, and the ink on the tip of the hair was blue-black.

After a while, a breath suddenly appeared from nowhere, causing the paper on the desktop to move slightly, but Qi Yu did not have any reaction, his face was still the same calm, and in the next moment, everything around him returned to calm, and Qi Yu took the pen in his hand and directly "wrote" it extremely seriously in the yellow paper in front of him.

After the stroke was clicked, Qi Yu's pen did not leave the paper, and he completed a symbol on the paper in one go, but when the symbol was completed to the end, Qi Yu's hand was suddenly stuck, as if he couldn't move.

Qi Yu's face did not change, and his hand was still moving slowly while holding his breath, but in this case, Qi Yu's hand trembled slightly, and with the slow movement of Qi Yu's strokes, Qi Yu's forehead actually had a little bead of sweat.

Slowly, Qi Yu finally finished the rune in front of him, and a "déjà vu" rune appeared on the paper, and after Qi Yu lifted the brush from the paper, for a moment, his face showed some kind of tired expression.

After a while, Qi Yu eased up, but standing in front of the table, looking at the paper in front of him, he blinked with a little helpless expression, and then Qi Yu picked up the paper, grabbed the paper with two fingers of his right hand, and mentioned the mana in his hand, the paper was bright, and then the runes formed by the blue-black ink on it were also lit up by Qi Yu's stroke order just now.

After a while, almost all the runes on the paper lit up, but at the last moment, the whole paper flashed yellow, and Qi Yu was also pierced by the yellow light and turned his head and closed his eyes, when Qi Yu looked at the paper again, the paper had already returned to its original appearance, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Qi Yu sighed and muttered, "Failed again, this talisman is really difficult." ”

After a period of "practice", Qi Yu finally mastered some of the fur of the way of the runes, and according to the brothers and sisters surnamed Fu, what Qi Yu needs now is to attach spiritual power to the runes that he is most familiar with and practiced with the brothers and sisters surnamed Fu before, so that the runes can really succeed, and it can be regarded as an entry.

But no matter how hard Qi Yu tried, he never succeeded, looking at the paper in front of him, Qi Yu gently put it on the table, and put his left hand into his arms, but he took out a pile of the same yellow paper and put it directly on the table, and the number of this pile of paper was hundreds at least, and it also had a black rune on it.

These "works" are all Qi language did not succeed, although the long-term efforts have not succeeded in a rune on a talisman, but Qi Yu still has progress, that is, the painting of the talisman is more handy, and the speed of completion is also a lot faster, are "gratifying".

Over time, Qi Yu felt that he could still do it, there was no way, Qi Yu waved his left hand, and the piles of paper were scattered, and he could see that the runes on some of the runes were still a little mutilated and broken, obviously the previous works, and the appearance was still the same.

I looked at these "works" that were roughly spread out and looked at them again, and Qi Yu also silently read two sentences in his mouth, as if he was summarizing something, and then pinched the law in his hand, and a little forward, Qi Yu's light blue mana flew out from between his fingers, turned into small blue particles, and slowly fell on these papers.

Under Qi Yu's continuous casting, the runes on these papers were slowly erased, but the process was very slow, but Qi Yu did not stop, just closed his eyes and cast spells, but the expression on his face was sensing something.

These papers, which prove to be the low-grade paper that the brothers and sisters surnamed Fu used for themselves to practice talismans, can also be regarded as some kind of paper specially refined by their Fu family, which can be erased and used again with these strokes on it, which seems to be more "poor" than some other talisman masters.

And according to the brothers and sisters surnamed Fu, it is actually more difficult to practice the talisman on this kind of paper, and this is specially done by the predecessors of the Fu family, so that through a large number of hard practice, the entry difficulty talisman will be more effective and long-lasting, and it can be regarded as the method that their family came up with in order to continue.

After a long time, Qi Yu finally "cleaned" all the papers, with a wave of his hand, all the papers fell on the other end of the table, leaving only one in front of him, Qi Yu took out a small jar from his arms with his left hand, and the brush that had not been put down in his right hand was dipped into the jar under Qi Yu's careful gaze, and after taking it out, most of the brushes were occupied by blue-black ink.

Qi Yu looked at the paper in front of him, and was about to pick up the pen, but he sighed, and the pen in his hand was also put down.

In fact, it was not the first time that Qi Yu had used up all the paper, and he couldn't remember how many times he had experimented, but he didn't succeed once, so thinking about it, it was really annoying.

Shaking his head, Qi Yu really thought that such a family has been inherited for so long, and these tribulations set naturally have their role, otherwise their family would not be so respected, so the difficulty of getting started is difficult, and it is good to work hard.

Just when Qi Yu was about to pick up the pen and prepare to continue again, he suddenly thought of something, and after a little thought flashed on his face, Qi Yu did not hesitate, took out a piece of jade slip from his arms, put it on his forehead, and put the jade slip down.

Then Qi Yu stood in front of the table, looked at the paper again, and there was a kind of groan on his face, as if he was thinking about something, and when Qi Yu wanted to pick up the pen for the third time, the knock on the door was remembered, Qi Yu was still shocked, but immediately put the pen on the table and walked directly to the door.

While walking to the door, Qi Yu made a decision in his hand, opened the door, and it was the brother and sister surnamed Fu outside, and the two of them also bent down to bow to Qi Yu, and Qi Yu made a gesture of invitation, and the two entered the house.

Qi Yu saw that the two of them had already entered the house, and with a touch of his hand again, the door of the door was closed, and Qi Yu motioned for the two to sit down at the table, and said, "The two Taoist friends are so fast! ”

When Fu Ping heard this, he stopped directly, then turned to look at Qi Yu and replied: "We originally had a matter, but we were afraid of disturbing Brother Qi, so we didn't come to disturb it directly, and... And I didn't know how to talk to Brother Qi before, but Brother Qi just called us, so we came over immediately. ”

Qi Yu passed through the two people who stopped, and made a gesture again to "invite" the brother and sister to sit on the stool over there, Qi Yu hurriedly sat down in the position, because if he waited for the two to sit down, it would take some time.

Although the etiquette is very good, Qi Yu doesn't like too much understanding at this time, as long as he remains polite, but Qi Yu does not refuse at this time, and he can save as much as he can.

After sitting down, Qi Yu did not lose his etiquette, and made a gesture of invitation to Fu Ping, who was sitting on his left hand, with his left hand, and then said, "What is it?" ”

When Fu Ping heard this, he said with a smile: "We can't finish our affairs for a while, let's solve Brother Qi's matter first, what did Brother Qi call the two of us?"

And Qi Yu didn't have any opinion on solving his own affairs first, he was actually quite anxious, so he pointed to the paper on the table in front of him, and said: "The practice of the lower talisman has gone through several rounds, but no matter how you try to draw the talisman, you can't succeed." ”

As he spoke, Qi Yu showed a helpless expression on his face, glanced at the brother and sister surnamed Fu for help, and then asked: "What essence can the two Taoist friends have to guide Qi to a certain one, Qi Mou found that the painting of the talisman is really a little difficult... No, it's very difficult. ”

Before, Qi Yu's introduction to potions, magic circles, and pills was always made after continuous attempts, but at this time, his efforts on the runes, except for the runes that looked better, did not have any runes that were really completed, so Qi Yu was very hit, but Qi Yu's previous actions also showed that Qi Yu did not give up, but wanted to learn from the two of them to see if he was wrong.

The brother and sister sat on the stool next to the table, naturally they saw the talisman on the table, and in fact, they also knew what Qi Yu wanted to ask, and after hearing Qi Yu's words and Qi Yu's expression, Fu Jing, who was sitting opposite Qi Yu, lowered her head and smiled, very shy, but did not speak directly.

Fu Ping next to him was thinking about it seriously, Qi Yu felt a little too serious when he saw this expression, but after Qi Yu exhaled softly, he didn't mean to stop it, because Fu Ping's image to himself was like this, extremely serious.

After a while, Fu Ping didn't know what he had thought, and finally his face was a lot less serious, but he looked down at the paper on the table, although there were no characters on it, but the paper was already a little wrinkled, which was naturally the result of being used by Qi Yu constantly.

Seeing this situation, Fu Ping looked at Qi Yu with an extremely serious face, nodded first, and said: "What this talisman needs is actually the word serious, but the two of us have just come into contact with fur. Saying that, Fu Ping also looked at Fu Jing, Fu Jing also nodded, her mouth was still pouting, and she seemed to be helpless.

Fu Ping had already turned his head to look at Qi Yu, and then said: "If you have to say something, there is also a word, that is a word that our elders often say." ”