In the middle of the night, Wu Xiaolian, who fell into a deep sleep, had a dream when she was a child, when her brother was still in this world, her father was not crazy, her mother was not gone, and the family lived happily together, how happy. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Daddy, why haven't you prepared a pair of mage swords for Lian'er?"

In the dream, Wu Xiaolian ran to her father, who was instructing her brother in the courtyard, and looked at the sword dancing in her brother's hand, and said with some complaints.

"Lian'er, you're messing around again, you're still young, when you reach your brother's age, we'll prepare a pair of top-level mages for you, don't disturb them, go back to the house quickly, and your mother will tell you a story." ”

Before Wu Xiaolian could take a few steps out of the door, her mother Ji Wanqing quickly followed, looking like she was afraid that her daughter would disturb her husband and teach her son.

"People don't! I lie to ...... every time People!"

Wu Xiaolian was dragged by her mother and walked to the house, although she was extremely reluctant to go back, but her mother's strength was too great, she really couldn't help it, she was almost dragged back to the house by her mother, and she felt wronged in her heart and suddenly cried.

"Lian'er, your brother is about to participate in the village boy hunting, it's very dangerous, my Lian'er is the most sensible, can my mother tell you a story?"

Ji Wanqing looked at her crying daughter, picked it up, and comforted her while rubbing her daughter's little head.

"Hmph, you've told your story 800 times, so I don't want to listen to it!"

Wu Xiaolian is young and has a surprisingly stubborn personality, struggling to break out of her mother's arms.

"Smack...... ...... "Ji Wanqing also seemed to be a little angry, put down Wu Xiaolian in her arms, and slapped her ass twice.

"Uh......h Woo......"

Suddenly, Wu Xiaolian's somewhat sharp crying sound, she wanted to rush out to find her father for comment, but under the gaze of her mother, she didn't dare, thinking about being even more aggrieved, she simply put on a shady and harsh crying tone, sat on the ground and cried, hoping to win the attention of her father outside the house.

After a long time, the crying gradually stopped, Ji Wanqing came over again, and told the old story that Wu Xiaolian had heard 800 times, but when she talked about the key point, her eyebrows fluttered, and her hands danced to the ground, and suddenly she was "babbling" into laughter.

"Haha...... Ha ......"

In the dream, Wu Xiaolian was laughing "haha" by her mother's antics and funny expressions, when suddenly a huge explosion sounded, and even the thatched house shook a few times.

Wu Xiaolian was immediately woken up, and before she could figure out what the situation was, she heard an extremely angry shout from next door, "It's broken...... It's broken!".

Wu Xiaolian immediately got off the ground, tidied up her clothes a little, and hurriedly rushed to the thatched house next door.

I saw an ugly-looking young man beside the stone table under four or five oil lamps, and he was dusty and dusty cleaning up a dozen sallow yellow paper made of animal skins piled up on the stone table.

Two downed oil lamps were burning with bits and pieces of animal skins, making a "zizi" burning sound.

There was a foul and unpleasant smell in the thatched house, and the black oil smoke choked on the eyes.

The blood of the beast was spilled on the ground.

The house was almost as embarrassed as it had been robbed by thieves.

"Ugly Scar, why don't you sleep well at night?" Wu Xiaolian asked with some strange and annoyed scolding.

"I ...... cough cough ......" As soon as Wu Shaoyu spit out a word, he coughed violently.

Seeing this, Wu Xiaolian didn't ask any more questions, held back the strong discomfort in her heart, and quickly joined the ranks of disaster relief.

After a while, the bright moonlight shone like a mirror on Wu Shaoyu and Wu Xiaolian, who were sitting on the boulder next to the thatched house.

It's just that the two of them are a little embarrassed at this moment, especially Wu Shaoyu, who is like black charcoal, which makes the scars on his face look even more hideous and terrifying.

"Ugly Scar, can you tell me what you just bluffed?"

Unprovoked dreams were disturbed, which made Wu Xiaolian very angry, as the days of her and her mother leaving grew longer, although she still missed her mother, she dreamed of her mother less and less, just like she rarely dreamed of her brother who had left.

"Okay! I said I'm trying to refine a talisman, do you believe it?" Wu Shaoyu asked with a depressed expression.

"No, you haven't successfully cultivated your hand veins, and you can't gather spiritual energy, how can you refine it?"

Wu Xiaolian said with some shock, if it weren't for what she saw just now, she would have suspected that Ugly Scar was deceiving her.

"I know, so I pre-drew the pattern of the spell to make the talisman on the animal skin, and then used the toe to hold the pen with the toe that opened the veins to dip the dansha to seal the spirit!" Wu Shaoyu said confidently.

"This ...... Is it okay?" Wu Xiaolian still looked seriously suspicious, and stammered incredibly.

"Actually, you've already experienced it just now, it's just a half-finished product!" Wu Shaoyu said again, but his dark face still couldn't hide his excitement,

"Ahh

Wu Xiaolian came back to her senses at this time, and asked with a look of surprise, without the assistance of pills to open up the veins of the feet, it is usually impossible to get through after a long time of cultivation. It has only been a month since Wu Shaoyu started cultivating.

"It's a fluke, just got through!" Wu Shaoyu couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and replied truthfully.

"Yes, congratulations on taking an important step on the road to getting rid of waste!" Wu Xiaolian sighed sincerely.

"Sort of!" Wu Shaoyu said lightly after suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Semi-finished product?is that violent noise just now?" Wu Xiaolian asked again, it seemed that Wu Shaoyu had shocked her so much at once that her thoughts couldn't keep up.

"Didn't you feel it too? just pity my rune paper!" Wu Shaoyu thought of the loss just now, and the joy of successfully refining the semi-finished product was replaced by a look of pain.

It is really difficult to make a talisman seal, a thatched house-like sharp horn giant spirit cowhide, he made more than 500 pieces of rune paper, the blood of the sharp horn giant spirit cow added some special sand powder, made into dansha, and used the mane of the sharp horn giant spirit cow, simply made into a rune pen.

More than 90 pieces of rune paper are all destroyed by various improper operations without exception, either the charm lines are wrong, or the rune pen is unevenly stained with sand, and the painting is uneven, resulting in not even a fart, only a little smoke.

Finally, I saw that a "debut" was about to succeed, but who knew that due to the lack of spiritual power in the end, I couldn't suppress the shock when the spirit was finally sealed, causing it to burst, causing the thatched house to shake, and the oil lamp to overturn, but to burn more than 100 intact rune papers placed next to it.

This made him very painful, this rune paper is used one less piece, and he doesn't have the ability to hunt another sharp-horned giant spirit cow back.

"Oh, do you think you can make it successful?"

Wu Xiaolian asked again with some suspicion, it's not that no one in the Deserted Martial Village has thought about refining talismans, but after many people tried it, they didn't say that they couldn't do it, but they owed a lot of foreign debts, and in the end, it came down to refining talismans and seals was a method of quick defeat.

"It's definitely going to work! I'm just afraid you won't dare to try?" Seeing Wu Xiaolian's suspicious look, Wu Shaoyu said with some anger.

"Who is afraid of whom!" Wu Xiaolian suddenly came to her senses, jumped off the boulder suddenly, and walked towards the thatched hut that was still full of scorching smell.

Wu Shaoyu also jumped off the boulder and returned to the thatched hut to teach Wu Xiaolian to refine the "Stepping Seal", although he had not yet made it successfully.

In the next few days, from time to time there was the crackling sound of refining talismans in the thatched hut.

Wu Xiaolian and Wu Shaoyu's mutual complaints.

In the end, it became a surprise "haha" laughter for the two.

Ignoring the pouring rain outside the house for the past few days.

Two relatively hard-working people, it seems, in the tense refining talisman seal, gradually forget the sadness, forget the pain, forget the dreams that entangle them, the sad people, and finally even forget the whole world.