To draw a talisman, you need to master three tips.

First, the strength of the wrist.

The stroke of any spirit rune has its own law of representing power. If there is a slight difference, the spirit rune cannot be used, so a strong wrist is crucial.

Jiang Le loves calligraphy, is skilled and hard-working, and has no problem with the strength of his wrist.

Second, calm down, this is Jiang Le's strength, he has been studying hard since he was a child, and he has the problem of forgetting the next day, if he can't calm down several times the effort, he will drop out of junior high school.

Third, mana. Jiang Le couldn't satisfy this for the time being.

But if you haven't learned how to walk, how can you run?

His current task is to learn the skills of drawing talismans first, and then he can introduce mana and complete all the steps of a spirit rune.

Not surprisingly, after Jiang Le learned the learning of drawing talismans very lightly, Mao Xiaofang said the task of 1,000 sheets a day.

This seemed to be much easier than practicing Tiangang's footwork, but when Jiang Le finished drawing a thousand sheets, he felt that his arm was not his own, and his fingers trembled as if he was going crazy.

It's enough to be tossed today. This path of cultivation is really hard.

"Master, after drawing a thousand times, what do you learn next?"

Jiang Le looked at Mao Xiaofang with some arrogance.

He was not favored by others when he was young, but he broke the eyes of others again and again, and did no worse than any normal child, he is worthy of pride.

"Well, it's over, come, this is the Ginseng Yuan Pill I refined for you, take one, and start cultivating the Dao Decision. Mao Xiaofang responded indifferently, then handed over a bottle of elixir and continued to urge Jiang Le to cultivate.

A trace of fragrance penetrated into the nose, and suddenly the spirit was clear, and the body felt comfortable for a while, and it seemed that the fatigue had been relieved a lot.

Jiang Le's eyes lit up, and he said in surprise: "The fragrant elixir has been successfully refined so quickly, the master is really cheating, there are hundreds of pills in this bottle." ”

Mao Xiaofang said with a smile: "You think beautifully, the medicinal materials you bought combined with the old ginseng, a total of thirty-five pills have been refined, from today onwards, you will use one every time you cultivate, until the essence in your body gathers like a sea and can be manipulated freely." ”

Jiang Le was stunned for a moment, and said with a painful face: "It's only thirty-five, right? If you cultivate twice a day, it will be used up in half a month, and this medicinal herb is worth more than one million yuan, how can it be so little?"

Mao Xiaofang pouted and said: "The pill is the essence of the medicinal herbs, and it can refine thirty-five pills, or because my refining method of this kind of pill is relatively old-fashioned, let others refine it, maybe thirty pills are not sure, you can be content." ”

Jiang Le took the pill with a tangled face and poured out one.

This ginseng pill is no more than the size of a soybean, purple-black, shiny, and exudes a fragrance of medicinal herbs.

Such a small thing is worth a thousand gold, which is really unseemly.

"Okay, something is better than nothing, as long as you can cultivate mana, I admit it. Jiang Le sighed.

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not too early now, hurry up and cultivate, with the Shenyuan Dan, you must practice mana within three days, otherwise it will be too wasteful. Mao Xiaofang scolded.

Jiang Le was speechless, do you want to hit the apprentice like this? I don't know that children need praise to be motivated!

However, Jiang Le did not refute, and obediently sat down in a row, opening his mouth to swallow a ginseng pill.

The elixir melts in the mouth, flows down the throat, and transforms into a warm liquid that spreads out on all sides. It constantly penetrates into the five organs, tendons, and bone marrow.

In an instant, there was a tingling sensation in the body, as if there were many ants crawling in the body.

Sensing the changes in his body, Jiang Le was overjoyed. There are pills, but they are different, and the effect is very good.

Hurriedly recited the Dao decision silently and began to cultivate.

Slowly, Jiang Le's consciousness entered the cultivation state that seemed to be asleep but not asleep, and seemed to be awake but not awake.

Mao Xiaofang saw Jiang Le enter the state, and the sternness on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a sigh and appreciation.

This kid is so talented and wicked, but he is so willing to work hard, and his future achievements will definitely surpass him.

Of course, if this piece of heaven and earth can still leave a glimmer of life for cultivators.

Mao Xiaofang glanced at the bright moon outside the window with complicated eyes, and then turned into a red light and entered the pure yang gossip.

At this time, Jiang Le was completely ignorant of the outside of his body, his mind was immersed in the Dan Mansion, and he was constantly trying to communicate with that wisp of essence.

As the effect of the Shen Yuan Dan began to appear, Jiang Le found that the connection between himself and the essence had strengthened a lot, and this time he cultivated, only a slight tease, and the spirit like an uncle before obeyed his command.

Jiang Le was overjoyed, and hurriedly tried to control the second wisp of essence, which was the control of Shun lì. Hurriedly took the next one.

After controlling more than 30 wisps of essence in a row, Jiang Le felt a little difficult to manipulate.

Giving up continuing to hook up with new essences, he devoted his mind to constantly appeasing the essences that could be controlled, so that his mastery of them became stronger and stronger.

**Penance, when he woke up the next day, Jiang Le only felt refreshed, and his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength.

Especially in the Dan Mansion, the part of the essence that is controlled by the zhì can be sensed even if you don't cultivate, as if a ball of hot qi is in the lower abdomen, which is very novel.

"I'm really not hungry! And I can also master some of the essence, as long as I continue to work hard, not for three days, my brother can control all the essence in the body, condense the mana, hum, I will never let you look down on this old ghost. ”

"Hmm, my memory? This is the Condensation Dao Decision, I actually remember it clearly, I haven't forgotten a word!!!Hahaha, it seems that the injury on my head is almost healed. It's been thirteen years, and Nimago is finally going to become a normal person.

Jiang Le was very happy about the progress of his essence, but when he thought about it for a while, he actually found that Mao Xiaofang had passed on to him the Condensing Dao Determination had not forgotten a word, and even the other cultivation knowledge taught yesterday was clearly imprinted in his mind, which made Jiang Le even more happy.

Cultivating the Tao is really the only way for my brother to save himself.

After going out and having a little breakfast, Jiang Le turned back to the yard and began to practice Tiangang footwork.

Although he didn't like this kind of stupid eight movements, he even felt that a few movements were very childish and did not deserve its domineering name at all. But since it was taught by the master, it must be taken seriously.

After walking down the Tiangang footwork a hundred times, Jiang Le actually felt that he still had spare strength, and after thinking about it, Jiang Le gritted his teeth and continued to practice Tiangang footwork.

The previous painful learning experience told him that the stupid bird flew first, so that he could be ahead of others.

The master said that his talent was okay, which made Jiang Le a little unconfident, and it may mean that it is okay or it may be unsatisfactory.

In that case, let's make up for it with hard work.

After walking down with Tiangang's footwork a hundred times, Jiang Le became sweating profusely, steaming hot, his limbs were sore, and he couldn't walk steadily.

After a quick rinse, Jiang Le began to keep filial piety for Old Man Jin and tidy up some of the sundries in the antique store.

In the afternoon, Jiang Le began to practice drawing water gathering talismans, and like Tiangang's footwork, Jiang Le not only drew a thousand times, but painted 1,200 times, and then felt that his arm was not supported and stopped.

Then he didn't think about it, took a ginseng pill, and entered the state of cultivation.

Ask for receiving, begging for pushing.