On the vast snowfield, there was a rare hint of green, and in that green space, the three figures were doing their own thing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Ling sat on a wooden pier, his white little hand holding the talisman pen steadily and forcefully, and drew lines on the pale cyan talisman paper, intertwining into a regular pattern.

Compared with the Wanluo painted by Buck, Wei Ling's works have more charm, and it is precisely because of this difference that the otherwise chaotic Wanluo presents the meaning of rules.

After finishing the last stroke, Wei Ling carefully took the rune paper in his hand and looked at it, wanting to see some clues from it.

She didn't have any information attached to this pattern, it can be said that it is the most primitive Wanluo, if there is really something hidden inside, with Wei Ling's knowledge, she can definitely find some clues, but she failed.

Staring at the rune paper for a long time, she couldn't see anything except lines or lines, but she wasn't without progress, at least she could see that there were still many flaws in her work.

It's not that she doesn't learn well, on the contrary, she is good at runes, and she can be said to get twice the result with half the effort when she learns Wanluo, and the simple formula is about to be played by her.

However, it is precisely because it is too perfect that some loopholes are like lights in the dark night that are infinitely magnified.

"Something is still missing!"

But what's missing?

Buck and Gu Yan have all learned the Wanluo painting skills they have mastered, unless they keep a hand, but this is unlikely.

If the problem is not with them, there is only one possibility.

The Wanx inheritance they obtained was incomplete, and some key or insignificant information was lost, so that Wei Ling could not integrate all the painting techniques and could not get the real Wanluo original map.

It's right to think about it, after all, the earliest orc race has been around for thousands of years, and even she has just been born.

Time has passed, and she can't remember some of the things she has done or experienced, let alone Buck and them, who have been passed down for dozens of generations.

Moreover, the orc clan has experienced the battle of division and extermination, and most of the things have been lost, it is estimated that Wei Ling wants to learn the real Wanluo or the information hidden in it is only possible in the ancestral land of the orc clan.

Putting away the rune paper in his hand, Wei Ling couldn't see the slightest abnormality on his face, it was good to have one more skill, but if he didn't get her, he wouldn't force it, as the so-called I was lucky to get it, and I lost my life.

In contrast, Buck does not have this realm.

His rune talent can only be regarded as average, and there are some subtleties in writing runes, and after learning from Wei Ling for a few days, he only learned the simplest Qi Gathering Talisman, and he can draw seven in the best state, and there are only four or five in ordinary times.

It's not that the spiritual power is not enough, the main thing is that the energy can't keep up, drawing the rune seal requires high-intensity concentration, and if you want to draw a good rune seal, you need to integrate the mind into the rune pen and enter the so-called state of unity between heaven and man.

Buck, who was new to drawing symbols, obviously couldn't adapt well, resulting in a lot of inability to follow, and several failures occurred because of this.

"It's much harder than Viox!"

The runes are not composed of straight lines, but pay attention to roundness, but the runes he wrote, how to say, look at them without any edges and corners, but Wei Ling can feel the sharp breath from above.

Combined with this characteristic, Wei Ling had just taught him the lowest level of the sword talisman, which was almost the same as the Qi Gathering Talisman in terms of grade, but this was also an attack talisman seal, and the difficulty had increased by a notch, so much so that he had tried dozens of times without succeeding once.

"Sword Talisman, Sword Talisman, Sword Talisman!"

The jade rune pen flashed out of his hand, and he kept leaving cinnabar runes on the rune paper, but the rune paper was a little strange, it was the same as a leaf.

Actually, that's the leaves!

Wei Ling's storage ring has a large amount of rune paper stored, but those are high-quality rune papers, and the quantity is not very large, and she can't withstand Buck's consumption, so she uses leaves to make low-level rune paper for him to practice, anyway, the raw materials of this kind of rune paper are very common, and no matter how much you use it, you won't feel distressed.

"Don't practice yet, try my new roast snow rabbit. ”

Gu Yan walked over step by step with a few skewers of barbecue, and his expression was indescribable.

Before, he couldn't show his talent because of one talent, Wei Ling took pity on him and let him test his other qualifications, but he didn't expect that the best would be the spirit kitchen.

This is one of the few dishes that Wei Ling is not good at, because the spirit kitchen has the same effect on the help of cultivators as the alchemist, but because of the focus on appetite, the food made by the spirit kitchen is a little worse than the pill, so she only dabbled in it, and did not study it in depth.

What made her a little puzzled was why Jiu Yan didn't have the talent for alchemy but could be a spirit cook, the qualification assessment conditions for the two were flames, and the only difference was the way to control fire.

However, looking at Jiu Yan's appearance, he seemed to be very interested in this, Wei Ling gave him the book of the basic spirit kitchen introduction, and she was only at the introductory stage, and she was not qualified to teach him yet.

So he has been tossing by himself until now, but he didn't expect it to really make him make some achievements.

Pinching up a small piece of roast meat and putting it in his mouth, Wei Ling's calm little face fluctuated slightly.

Soon after the roast meat entered her stomach, a warm current flowed into her meridians, although the effect was weak, but it could be regarded as the lowest level of spiritual food, but the taste was too unpalatable.

The meat was tough, fishy, and had a strong salty taste, and he didn't know where he got the salt.

The barbecue is a little unpalatable, but Wei Ling is not a young lady, she has eaten a lot of things that are more unpalatable than this, and this thing is good for cultivation, so she doesn't dislike it.

Holding the barbecue meat and tearing it into small pieces and putting it in his mouth, this action made Gu Yan very useful, and he immediately walked to Buck's side excitedly and handed him a string.

Buck, who had been unable to make progress for a long time, did not continue to draw in anger, and took a bite of the barbecue from Gu Yan.

"It's unpalatable!"

That being said, Buck didn't mean to spit it out, he had experienced hunger and valued food, even if the barbecue was unpalatable, he would eat it.

Hearing this, Jiu Yan was unhappy, "Can you speak, you see that she didn't say that it was unpalatable, did she deliberately pick thorns?"

Buck didn't speak, and gave Gu Yan a roll of the eyes to experience by himself, this thing, whoever eats it knows.

For Buck's eyes, Gu Yan was blocked and couldn't speak, he didn't believe that the things he made would be so unpalatable, and the food he made before tasted good!

opened his mouth and took a bite of the barbecue in his hand, his face suddenly changed, he probably didn't want to lose face in front of the two Bucks, he still swallowed it hard, and said after eating: "It tastes good!"