After returning home, Li Ping told his parents the news that he had been accepted as a disciple of Qingyunmen. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Later, he informed them of Li Fan's situation, but concealed the test of the spiritual root.

Hearing that Li Fan had medical skills and treated people generously, the old couple was very happy, saying that the child had grown up and was sensible.

Before Li Ping went to Qingyunmen, he came to Li Fan, and the brothers said a lot when they were separated, and finally they burst into tears.

Both of them know that when they will see each other this time!

After Li Ping left, Li Fan began to learn talisman making under the guidance of Zhang Qingxu.

The introductory talisman exercises wrist strength, eyesight, and concentration. The pen should be steady, the eyes should be accurate, the drawing should be coherent, and the pen should be complete.

Zhang Qingxu waved the talisman pen in his hand again and again, and drew the simplest lucky charm for Li Fanyi to draw.

Li Fan picked up the pen and drew seriously until it was late, but he didn't succeed once.

Back in the bedroom, Li Fan's hands were sore, and he drew a number of blank rune papers, and finally had a little feeling, hoping to make persistent efforts tomorrow.

Then, exhausted, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Ten days later, after continuous practice and countless failures, Li Fan finally succeeded in making one.

In the bedroom, looking at the calloused fingers holding the pen talisman, Li Fan sighed.

Pushing open the window, looking at the bright moon in the sky, he sighed softly, and fell asleep on the bed.

Li Fan had a dream.

In the dream, I was in a huge space, with a full moon hanging overhead.

The surroundings were white.

A dark green ancient mirror, absorbing the moonlight, exudes a splash of light.

When I woke up the next day, I still remember the scene.

But the mirror that appeared in the dream was very familiar, as if I had seen it there.

With a movement in his heart, he touched his arms and took out the mirror he had picked up in the cave that he had been carrying.

The mirror is very similar to the one in the dream, but it is less lifeless and lifeless.

There is nothing unusual about the mirror, except that it is a few years old.

Maybe it's just a dream, and it shouldn't have anything to do with the mirror.

After watching it for a long time.

Li Fan put away the mirror, walked out of the bedroom, and started a new day.

The talisman that I learned to make today is the flame talisman.

Zhang Qingxu lifted the talisman pen and rustled on the blank talisman paper.

After a few breaths, several dark red veins formed a flame that appeared on the rune paper.

With a slap of the hand, there was a "snap", and the rune paper shattered, turning into a fist-sized flame, and the flames fluttered and jumped.

Later, Zhang Qingxu explained to Li Fan the structure of the veins and the basic production method of this talisman.

Li Fan seemed to have an understanding, picked up the talisman pen, and practiced.

The Fire Charm is obviously a little more difficult than the previous Lucky Charm.

In the production process, the failure rate is staggering.

Half a month later, after failing countless times and shattering countless pieces of rune paper, Li Fan finally succeeded in making one.

Zhang Qingxu took the talisman in his hand, and with a "snap" sound, it was crushed.

Seeing a palm-sized flame in the air trembling gently like an elf, Zhang Qingxu nodded with a little satisfaction.

After returning to the bedroom, Li Fan felt that his right hand was sore and numb.

The success rate of this flame talisman is too low, and you can only rely on more practice in the future.

Thinking of this, with a little excitement in his heart, Li Fan picked up the mirror thrown at the head of the bed and played with it.

Sky.

A bright moon rises.

The moonlight filtered in silently through the window and cast impartially on the bed.

At this time, he was a little sleepy, yawned, and closed his eyes.

In the haze.

The palms of his hands suddenly became extremely warm.

Li Fan, who was half-awake and half-asleep, suddenly moved and woke up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the mirror I was holding in my hand emitted a splash of crystal white light.

The moonlight continued to cast down, submerging into the mirror.

Li Fan was shocked and sleepy.

The scene in front of me was very similar to the scene I saw in my dream that night.

Li Fan couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, but he was afraid that a movement would make this vision disappear, so he pretended to be asleep motionless, his eyes narrowed, watching this strange scene.

Slowly, a stream of heat flowed out of the mirror and converged into the palm of the hand.

The palms of the hands are warm and itchy.

This feeling has never been felt before, it is very comfortable, and Li Fan enjoys it very much.

I don't know how long it took.

Until a few roosters crow outside, the moon faded, and the sky gradually brightened.

The heat flow disappears and the mirror returns to its original state.

What is the origin of this mirror, it can actually absorb moonlight.

I was confused, but I didn't have a clue.

The sky was bright.

Li Fan had to interrupt his speculation and get up.

I played a basin of hands and was about to wash my face, but I was surprised to find that my right hand had turned light blue, and there was a faint halo flowing.

Li Fan looked at the blue palm and smiled bitterly, not knowing whether this was a blessing or a curse.

In the past few days, I have spent a few days in anxiety, and there is no mission abnormality except for the palm turning blue.

In the process of making the talisman, Li Fan discovered the magical effect of this blue palm.

The rune pen is waving, light and elegant, and the success rate of the rune has increased several times compared to before.

What used to take days, if not days, to make a successful talisman can now be completed in half a day, or a few hours.

Looking at the few talismans that Li Fan had just finished making in his hand, Zhang Qingxu was amazed.

On the second full moon night, Li Fan came back after drawing the talisman, couldn't hold back his curiosity, sat on the bed, and brought the mirror out. To the moonlight, wait for that sight to appear.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the vision to appear. After absorbing the moonlight, the mirror separated into a warm current.

Unlike before, the warm current first gathered in the palm of his hand for a while, and then he no longer stayed here, but went up his right arm and towards his shoulder.

But at the shoulder, it seems to be blocked, unable to move an inch.

A steady stream of heat gushes out of the mirror and gathers over the shoulder, making it look like an accumulation of energy.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the heat flow at the shoulder to accumulate more and more, like a heat wave, forcibly surging towards the shoulder.

Suddenly.

There was a sound of broken bones at the shoulder, and the huge pain made Li Fan cry out.

The heat rushes through, down the shoulders, and converges in the lower abdomen.

Bursts of tearing pain came.

Li Fan was in great pain, and hurriedly raised his hand, wanting to shake off the mirror.

But if the mirror is sticky, it is firmly adsorbed on the hand, and it can't be shaken off.

The heat continued to pour in, and the lower abdomen gradually swelled.

There was a loud bang, like a sledgehammer hitting the lower abdomen.

The tearing pain spread throughout the body.

"Is this my life?" Li Fan secretly shouted, beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down his forehead.

Bursts of pain came from his lower abdomen, and his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted in pain.

The hour of the half-pillar of incense passed.

A thunderous sound came, the lower abdomen seemed to be torn, and the liver and intestines were broken.

Li Fan couldn't bear it anymore, tilted his head, and passed out.