The spirit painting pen is also a low-grade magic weapon, but it is more expensive than jade, which Zuo Qingwen purchased from Longjiang Jizhenfang City with twenty spirit stones, and the spirit painting rune paper is thirty pieces of a spirit stone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zong Xiu has never touched a magic weapon, although they have obtained two magic weapons in the imperial mausoleum, but Zhao Mingde has always kept it, and later took it to exchange for a spirit stone, and then encountered a sneak attack and robbed the spirit stone.

Zuo Qingwen taught Zong Xiu a trick of manipulating the spirit pattern, and explained the principle and basic techniques of spirit pattern drawing, so she set aside time for Zong Xiu to understand.

The spirit pattern is ultimately drawn on the magic weapon, but in order to avoid damage to the magic weapon if the drawing fails, a blank spirit pattern rune paper is used instead when practicing.

Zuo Qingwen originally thought that she would wait for Zong Xiu to ask questions after reading the jade slip and then answer them, but when she saw Zong Xiu pinching the jade slip for a long time and not saying a word, although she felt a little strange in her heart, she couldn't bother with words.

Nearly an hour has passed, Zong Xiu still maintains her original appearance, and her expression has not even changed a bit, Zuo Qingwen can't help but be a little impatient.

Miao Ji knew that Zong Xiu was often like this, and she had already been accustomed to it, and when she saw Zuo Qingwen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, she said, "Is there anything you want to ask?"

Zuo Qingwen's mind was on Zong Xiu, and Miao Ji suddenly spoke, but she was shocked. Then he touched his chest, looked at Zong Xiu, and saw that he still didn't react, and whispered, "Senior Sister Miao, he ...... Has it always been like this?"

Miao Ji said, "If you know that he almost starved himself to death while cultivating, it wouldn't be strange now. ”

Zuo Qingwen was surprised: "Won't it?"

"Then you think I'm lying to you?"

"Of course not" Zuo Qingwen hurriedly shook her head, but after a while, she couldn't help but say, "But he doesn't have anything to ask?"

"Some people are more stupid, they have too many questions, and they don't know where to start. ”

That being said, what emerged in Miaoji's psychology was the situation where Zong Xiu had just obtained the fire control heart trick and then sent out flames. Could it be that the world is really unfair, and there is such a big difference between a person born with a strong divine soul and a comprehension talent like her, who knows the sea as a subordinate?

After another half an hour, Zong Xiu finally began to move. He spread a piece of spirit pattern rune paper on the table, and lifted the spirit pen to walk around the rune paper.

Seeing that the fire lines were about to converge, Zong Xiu suddenly shouted, and Zong Xiu fell into the middle after finishing his speech, but this shout startled Zuo Qingwen and Miao Ji, who were watching him draw the spirit pattern intently.

The two thought that something was wrong with Zong Xiu, but they saw that Zong Xiu was not too abnormal, but he was still silent, his eyes were firmly fixed on the spirit pattern rune paper, and then sighed.

Miao Ji followed Zong Xiu's line of sight, only to see that the spirit pattern rune paper had not changed, after all, Zuo Qingwen had studied the art of spirit pattern drawing for a while, and from the fluctuation of spiritual energy on the line of fire, it could be seen that this spirit pattern had failed to draw.

Sure enough, there was a sudden "poof" on the spirit pattern rune paper, and green smoke slowly came out, and then the flames flared up, and the spirit pattern rune paper suddenly turned into flying ashes.

Unlike Zong Xiu's silence, Zuo Qingwen was full of surprise at this time, if it wasn't for Miao Ji who said it, Zuo Qingwen would never believe that this was a person who was in contact with spirit pattern painting for the first time. Although she failed in the end, you must know that it took half a month to achieve Zong Xiu's step like her, and she failed to draw dozens of spirit pattern rune papers.

Zuo Qingwen just wanted to praise Zong Xiu, but saw Zong Xiu's right hand stick out, and his finger touched the flame that had just burst out of the spirit pattern rune paper, and the flame seemed to take root and transferred to Zong Xiu's finger.

According to the habit cultivated in the ghost town, Zong Xiu danced unconsciously with his fingers, and the flames flipped and changed on it, dancing like a red elf, while frowning, and muttered to himself: "How can the fire aura get out of control?

Miao Ji had never seen a new disciple so handy with spells, she didn't know how to speak, she just said, "You...... How do you do that?"

Zong Xiu was suddenly overjoyed and said, "It should be like this!"

Miao Ji was feeling that Zong Xiu's response was inexplicable, but when she saw Zong Xiu dissipate the fire in her hand, she spread a piece of spirit pattern rune paper on the table and began to draw, it turned out that he didn't listen to Miao Ji's question at all.

Although Miao Ji was annoyed in her heart, it was not easy to have a seizure. Zong Xiu was concentrating on the pen, and his focused appearance was as if he would not pay attention to the sky falling.

Unlike the first time when the pen looked like a god, this time Zong Xiu drew extremely slowly. Holding the spirit pen in his hand, the pen slowly flowed and hooked on the rune paper, but there was no smoke on the rune paper.

Miao Ji was a little impatient, Zong Xiu finally stopped writing, exhaled softly, and her face showed joy, "It's done!"

After finishing speaking, he took the spirit pattern rune paper to Zuo Qingwen, Miao Ji saw that the spirit pattern rune paper still had no change from its original appearance, and just wanted to ridicule, but Zuo Qingwen carefully took it, observed it carefully for a while, and then said: "This is really a successful fire spirit pattern!"

Miao Ji knew Zuo Qingwen's character, and when she said this, it was mostly confirmed. However, he still asked for the spirit pattern rune paper, and as soon as the spirit pattern rune paper arrived in his hand, Miao Ji felt the difference from the blank rune paper, and said strangely: "This fire spirit power seems to be very different from the ordinary fire spirit pattern!"

Zuo Qingwen said: "This is the technique of containing fire, although it is a little tricky, but generally speaking, only people who have studied the drawing of fire spirit patterns can draw it, but I didn't expect that the sect master can make it now." ”

Zuo Qingwen paused slightly, and then said with a little embarrassment: "Can I ask my junior brother how he did it?"

But the unique technique is the foundation of many people's lives, and it is very taboo for others to explore, perhaps because they are afraid that Zong Xiu will misunderstand, Zuo Qingwen hurriedly added: "It's okay if you don't answer, I just can't help but be curious......"

But Zong Xiu didn't hide it, and said: "It's just a fire and fire technique, I don't have enough spiritual power, so I can only use this trick." ”

After listening to Zong Xiu's answer, Zuo Qingwen frowned and thought for a while, then took the fire spirit rune paper again, and then carefully explored the operation of the spiritual power in it, and praised it for a long time: "You are much more talented than me, maybe you will study hard, and in the future, you may be able to enter the inner door with the skill of drawing spiritual patterns with one hand......

Miao Ji suddenly interjected: "Don't think that if you enter the inner door, you can repay the debt and not pay my spirit stone." ”

Zong Xiu knew that Miao Ji meant something else in her words, but Zuo Qingwen was surprised: "Senior Brother Zong, you actually owe Senior Sister Miao Lingshi?"

Miao Ji pretended to be angry and asked rhetorically: "Why, in your heart, your Senior Sister Miao is such a stingy person, she can't borrow people's spirit stones?"

Zuo Qingwen smiled: "I didn't mean that, how much does the sect master owe?"

"A lot. ”