A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

Chapter 51

At the entrance of the yard, three old men were pushing each other and muttering.

"Go ahead and tell me that you are her grandfather."

"No, isn't this destroying the image of my reliable and powerful grandpa in front of my good granddaughter? It's up to you, the second child. Anyway, your image is not good, and it doesn't matter if you go back and forth."

"Hmph, what gave you the illusion that it's so reliable, it's obviously just that the naughty boy is out of tune, and the dog shook his head when he heard it."

"Hey, you second child, you think your bad temper will be good, but I'm afraid you'll scare my good granddaughter. Otherwise, third child, go ahead and tell me, you have a good temper."

As the three of them pushed, they unknowingly pushed open the courtyard door, and then they saw a dog suspended in mid-air, stepping on a golden skateboard, with golden light around them, as if they were doing acrobatics, and a dog holding a painting spirit under the tree. Bi was concentrating, turning a deaf ear to the outside world as Shen Yinghuan was practicing drawing spiritual patterns.

Seeing her calm and composed look, the second elder's heart was beating rapidly, and he had a bad feeling.

Yesterday, this little girl had already recited the beginner's textbook of the basic version of the spirit pattern master, and she was able to pick up a pen and start drawing by hand. He would definitely laugh at him for three days and three nights, so he kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything, not even revealing a word to his grandson.

But looking at the little girl's posture today, even if he didn't say anything, the shame paper he put on would not be able to contain the fire. He had a hunch that she might succeed today.

Although he didn't want to admit it and didn't want it to come true, he did see the guru's aura in this little girl when the teacher was drawing the spirit pattern.

Compared to him, an expert who could see the door, Shen Jingshan and the third elder, two laymen, could not see anything at all. Their eyes were entirely focused on the acrobatic dog.

Shen Jingshan looked proud, "My granddaughter has really good eyesight. This dog looks promising. It woke up on the second day and is now able to do acrobatics on the third day. Look at the little golden blade. The control was really accurate, cutting off the cherry stem just right without damaging the cherry."

The third elder also smiled and nodded in appreciation, "Not only the golden blade it uses, but also the thin layer of golden spiritual power wrapped in cherries and falling into the big back basket, which requires not only precision, but also It is necessary to deeply understand the spiritual power of the gold system and expand its flexibility, otherwise the cherries cannot be intact without being injured by the sharp metal and fall into the big basket."

"This dog has excellent aptitude and savvy, and also has great perseverance. It may be the exception among the Baja dogs, and it is also the most outstanding one. It is better for young people to see."

Shen Jile, who came to Ermao for training with the little fox behind her:
That's not what you said the day before yesterday!
He stood on tiptoes, craned his neck and looked inside, saying, "Let me be healthy, let me be well."

What did Ermao do to make the two grandpas retort.

It's a pity that the gate of the yard was only opened a little, and it was full of three old men. The genes of the Shen family were generally high, so there was no room for Shen Jile who hadn't fully grown into a tall man.

Under the cherry tree, the tip of Shen Yinghuan's nose lingered with a faint fruity fragrance, and she was fully engaged in the great cause of drawing the spirit pattern.

She learned the lesson of yesterday's unstable output of spiritual power, and took out the precise control output method of spiritual power taught by the teacher on the Holographic Star Network System, slowed down her hand speed, and drew carefully stroke by stroke.

But when it came to the last stroke, the success fell short, and another piece of Huangqi paper with a thousand small spirit coins turned into fly ash.

She didn't panic, she pursed her lips and reviewed the game in her mind, why did the last stroke fail?
It was the last moment, and it was about to succeed, but the imperceptible joy still hit the nerve endings, causing the concentration to be distracted for a moment, and then caused a complete collapse, the spiritual power was out of control and unstable, and the drawing of the spirit rune failed.

The main reason is here, Keren’s emotions are the most difficult to control, so how to solve it?

After Shen Yinghuan thought for a while, the corners of her mouth raised slightly. Since emotions are the most difficult to control, then ignore emotions. Factors like these that cause spiritual power to lose control and become unstable will only roll away like a ball of yarn. If there is too much, it is better to simply solve it from the source and focus on controlling the stability of spiritual power.

And her mental power is the best controller for monitoring energy bodies such as spiritual power!
Then she had a flash of inspiration, and her mind was wide open. What would happen if she used spiritual power to make a spiritual power output valve? Pay close attention, this will not solve the problem of spiritual instability from the source.

Thinking of this, she immediately picked up the pen and began to experiment. The spiritual power made a valve on the wrist where the spiritual power was output, and opened the switch to output the spiritual power.

No matter how she moves her hands after that, the spiritual power will flow out steadily and slowly according to the size of the valve opening. As long as the mental power valve is still there, the spiritual power in her body is abundant, and she will continue to output according to the operation she learned yesterday, and the spiritual power that comes out will be absolutely perfect. It won't be uneven.

Even though the three grandpas pushed open the door to the courtyard, causing her attention to shift and be briefly distracted, the Huang Qi paper she wrote still existed, and the spiritual patterns were still taking shape and not broken.

One last touch, finishing touches.

Silver hooks are painted on the Huangqi paper, and the oracle-bone inscriptions like a heavenly script have been written. The faint crimson aura flashed on the lines of the vermilion characters, and then converged back into the characters-Ju Ling Ling Wen was completed!

But why is the crimson aura a little darker than the color painted by the second grandpa before?

With this doubt in mind, Shen Yinghuan put down her pen and looked in the direction of the gate of the yard. The joyful mood of the successful drawing in her heart overflowed her face, and she said with a bright smile, "Grandpa, Second Grandpa, Third Grandpa, why are you here together? Hurry up Click in."

Standing behind them, Shen Jile grinned, as expected of his sister Huan, with this anti-guest attitude, those who didn't know thought she was the owner of the yard.

He subconsciously glanced at Second Grandpa, the real owner of the yard. According to Second Grandpa’s temperament, his nose must have been crooked with anger at this moment, but——

Shen Jile blinked suspiciously, wondering why the second grandfather's face was so stiff, and why he looked shocked instead of angry.

What happened to this?

Could it be that she was surprised by sister Huan's shameless thick skin?

Shen Jile scratched his head, feeling very puzzled.

Shen Jingshan and the third elder were also confused at this moment. After hearing Shen Yinghuan's words, the two of them showed an embarrassed expression, and then walked towards the yard. Unexpectedly, their dicks were as straight as a wooden stake. He stood still at the gate of the courtyard.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Come in quickly. Don't you even dare to enter your own home?"

"Second brother, come in quickly. You still have to clarify this matter with girl Huanhuan. If you don't want this bet to be gone, you can change the bet. For example, the eldest brother will let you be the patriarch for ten days and a half months. Had a good time."

(End of this chapter)