White Snake Demonstration Walk

Chapter 27
According to Qiao Chen'an's instructions, Wu Qiuyue took the pen, ink, and rice paper, put them on the small table, and bent slightly to one side to grind the ink carefully.

Qiao Chen'an spread the scriptures on the table, turned to the place where the talismans and seal techniques were recorded, and began to study them carefully.

Drawing symbols is not as ordinary people think, you must use materials such as yellow paper and cinnabar. Ordinary paper, pen and ink can be used, but yellow paper and other media are more spiritual, and it is easier to draw successfully.

However, if the method of drawing talismans is cultivated to the deepest level, it can get rid of the constraints of the medium, and it can be easily formed into a talisman, possessing the power of ghosts and gods.

Qiao Chenan didn't have these things on hand, so he had to use the most common pen and paper instead.

Spreading out the rice paper, and taking the writing brush from Wu Qiuyue, Qiao Chen'an prepared to draw the simplest fire talisman according to the method in the book. It didn't seem too difficult.

He is quite confident.

Qiao Chen'an followed the steps in the book and wrote on the paper, while the spiritual power in his dantian overflowed and converged on the tip of the pen. With the ink droplets, it melted into the traces on the paper, like a swallow pecking at spring mud, and like a dragon soaring.

The strokes were nearly halfway through, and Qiao Chenan couldn't help showing a smile when he felt the faint breath of spiritual power emanating from the strokes, and said, "Hey, it doesn't look too difficult to draw this talisman!"

I thought happily in my heart that I was really a rare genius in cultivating Taoism?It's just short of learning a palm technique that falls from the sky to be invincible in the world?At that time, what old monk Fahai will not just slap himself, no, cry with one finger?
While thinking in his heart, his hand trembled slightly, and the writing of the pen immediately deviated, and the spiritual power contained in the pen and ink immediately collapsed. This time, the drawing of the talisman was regarded as a failure.

"This……"

Qiao Chen'an's face was a little unnatural, and he really had the urge to slap himself twice.

Wu Qiuyue, who was standing quietly at the side, saw his expression change, from joy to sadness, and couldn't help but chuckled lightly. Qiao Chenan gave her a "vicious" look, but obviously there was not much deterrent effect, and Wu Qiuyue still covered her mouth and sneered.

"Again, this time it will definitely succeed!"

Qiao Chen'an made up his mind to save face, took another piece of rice paper, concentrated on it, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wrote very slowly, trying not to make any mistakes.

However, this time, before the pen was halfway through, there was a deviation again, and the symbol failed again.

"I don't believe it anymore, come again!"

……

The evening breeze blows gently, the white clouds are misty, and the blue sky is as clean as a thousand miles, and it is dusk before you know it.

For an afternoon, Qiao Chen'an was stuck in the room learning how to draw talismans. Only then did he realize that this seemingly simple way of talisman seals is actually so difficult to learn. No matter how complicated the strokes are, they must be completed in one stroke. When you write, the tip of the pen can no longer leave the paper.

Otherwise, the spiritual power will be disconnected, and all previous efforts will be wasted.

And in the process, it is necessary to ensure that the spiritual power is continuously instilled in the handwriting; between the beginning and the turn of the strokes, there is no more or less than one point, and the spiritual power will collapse if there is a slight negligence.

Qiao Chenan looked at the scribbled graffiti all over the room, probably no less than a hundred, and suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted. In one afternoon, he harvested such a pile of waste paper, enough for him to go to the toilet for a month. Thinking about it makes him tired. !

He lay slumped on the bed, thinking that he really wasn't a genius, at least not in the aspect of drawing symbols. Since the talent is lacking, let's make up for it with diligence!
As long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle, besides, he can't be regarded as an iron pestle!

Wu Qiuyue cleaned up the embarrassing battlefield after the incident, with a light roll of soul power, the rice paper all over the ground spun and flew up, silver and white like heavy snow, quite a feeling of "northern wind blowing geese and snow".

Wu Qiuyue stood in the middle of the heavy snow, her face was pale and rosy, her black hair fluttered gently, her fat was as thick as snow, like an elf in the snow.

After all the rice papers were put away by her, she floated to the side of the bed, glanced at Qiao Chen'an on the bed, smiled and comforted: "Young master, don't be discouraged, the art of talisman seal is extensive and profound, and it's not easy to learn it? What's more, you don't have anyone to teach you. , It’s normal to fail a few more times.”

Qiao Chenan nodded weakly, stared at Wu Qiuyue and said helplessly: "Yes, yes, you will pick up nice words and say, in fact, your son is just an idiot..."

If he didn't have the backing of knowledge beyond the millennium of the times, how could he be as reckless as he is now?

"certainly not……"

Wu Qiuyue blurted out, "If even you are an idiot, son, then there will be no smart people in the world!"

Qiao Chenan smiled wryly without words, thinking to himself that Wu Qiuyue's small mouth must have eaten honey, otherwise how could he say something nice, and said: "Don't praise me anymore, your son's tail is almost up to the sky Already!"

Wu Qiuyue laughed so loudly when she heard the words.

After drawing the talisman all afternoon, Qiao Chenan's spiritual power accumulated by hard work in the past few days has been exhausted, but more of it is mental fatigue. When he was concentrating on drawing the talisman, he didn't feel anything. Now he relaxes When I got down, I felt dizzy, as if I hadn't slept for several days and nights.

But he didn't want to sleep. In his previous life, he still had high-tech computers and mobile phones for entertainment and to spend hard nights. Here, there are only blue lanterns and ancient scrolls and sage scriptures, just like dead wood. Except for those nerds, who would spend all day on it?
Qiao Chen'an suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled and said to Wu Qiuyue: "Qiuyue, accompany me to go out for a stroll at night, how about taking a look at the night market in Hangzhou?"

Wu Qiuyue was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then she nodded in his expectant eyes. Qiao Chenan seemed to be exhausted from the afternoon, and said with a smile, "Let's go now!"

When she was about to leave, Wu Qiuyue seemed to remember something, and said, "My lord, you forgot that there will be a banquet for newly admitted students tonight, won't you go, lord?"

Only then did Qiao Chen'an recall that there really seemed to be such a thing. It was probably a group of people from various places sitting together around the desk, with all food and wine prepared, chatting freely, exchanging emotions and so on.

Of course, there are also many people who take this opportunity to recite poems and make lyrics, and they must show off their talents and learning, so as to gain the admiration of everyone.

Qiao Chen'an is not interested in gatherings and other activities. With all this time, she might as well spend it on cultivation. When she looked up and saw Wu Qiuyue's slightly expectant eyes, she felt a pity in her heart. She must not have spent the night shopping for a long time. City now!

Although Xiao Nizi didn't say anything, her eyes had already betrayed herself.

Stretching out his hand to touch the latter's long hair, he said with a smile, "If I go, someone will be unhappy again!"

"How can..."

Wu Qiuyue's face was flushed by what he said, Xiafei's cheeks were lowered and she was biting her lips tightly. Under the candlelight, she looked like a flower that had just bloomed.

Seeing this, Qiao Chen'an laughed, it's not bad to tease this little girl for nothing, one person and one ghost just left the academy, but saw that the setting sun had fallen like blood, the moon hadn't even opened, the breeze was coming from the east, and the sparse shadows were slanting back !

(End of this chapter)