City Fairy Store

Chapter 26

Back in the dormitory, Qian Wu was still a little excited, not because a piece of inferior low-grade spirit stone could make her smile like this, but because of the news revealed by the young stall owner that this spirit stone came from Egypt !Although she doesn't know where Egypt is, as long as it's on the earth, it's not an unreachable place for her. Even if she is trapped in the campus now, she will have her own free time when the college entrance examination is over next year. ?At that time, if you check carefully, there will always be a result!

Exhale a breath, calm down slowly, don't rush, don't rush.

After reciting the meditation mantra, I remembered Liu Miao.Standing up, he took out a bunch of things from the cabinet that he bought from the blind old woman in the Town God's Temple in the morning, placed them on the table, checked them one by one, and then picked them up from a stack of thick talisman papers. Take out one, flatten it with a paperweight, dip it in cinnabar with a Langhao fine brush, hold your breath and concentrate on gathering the aura on the tip of the pen, the vermilion lines appear vividly on the paper, gradually forming a weird rune.

"呲——" With a slight sound, another piece of talisman paper was scrapped, a scorched black hole appeared out of thin air on the yellow talisman paper, and there was still a trace of burning smell in the air.

Qian Wu's face was a little dark, how could this be, this is already number 15!
She was already very good at the art of talismans, not to mention [-]% success rate of talismans, but [-]%.Could it be because of the talisman paper?After thinking about it, I hold it in the palm of my hand and carefully feel the thickness, softness, texture, etc. Rune paper is also good or bad. Although these in my hand are not even high-grade, they can be used to draw spells. There is no problem with even becoming a symbol.

Pursing her lips, her fingers unconsciously rubbed the smooth surface of the discarded talisman paper, the point that was burned into a black hole, with her current cultivation base, the only spells she could use were a cleansing spell, It is the technique of sealing the five senses. Why can't the spell on the talisman paper finally take shape, as if it was caused by a violent offensive spell unconsciously?

Making talismans requires cultivation, but the most important thing is the test of spiritual consciousness. Her current cultivation is at the second level of Qi Refining, but her spiritual consciousness is already at the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage. Talismans should be at hand, but why can't they?

Could it be that she is too high-minded?This thought flashed through his mind quickly, Qian Wuning frowned but couldn't figure out why, so he could only temporarily adjust the spirit breath, and when the spirit energy filled his body, he picked up the talisman pen again, controlled the spirit energy, and only released it. With a trace, the spiritual consciousness accompanied him steadily, and he dared not take it lightly.Maybe it's because it's been too long since I've drawn talismans so carefully. I always feel that the basic runes that I'm so familiar with, even with my eyes closed, are no longer smooth under the tip of her pen, but instead become a bit stagnant. .She couldn't help but hold her breath even more, subdividing and subdividing every trace of aura, trying to make the aura distributed evenly for every stroke and every stroke.

The so-called not suffering from scarcity but suffering from inequality is also appropriate here.When drawing a talisman, the spiritual energy is weaker, and the time the talisman can last may be slightly shorter, but it doesn't matter, at least the talisman is completed.But if the aura is not well controlled, one place is more than one place is less, maybe a balance cannot be achieved, and while you are drawing the next spell, it will collapse by itself first, and the talisman will naturally not be able to take shape.

If her current level of cultivation is equivalent to that of divine consciousness, then there is no problem in following her heart, but her Taoism is low now, but she can no longer be the same as before.In the past, following one's heart was really following one's heart; now one is following one's heart, but it is too much.

However, it is necessary to control the even distribution of spiritual energy, break through the inexplicable resistance that comes from nowhere, and control it with spiritual consciousness. The spiritual energy will naturally dissipate faster. Unfortunately, at the end of the last rune At that time, the spiritual energy was weak and eventually failed.

Looking at the dim and abandoned talisman in front of him, Qian Wu felt more comfortable than ever. The feeling of discovering a problem, then going to solve it, and succeeding in solving it, this feeling cannot be described in words.She can finally understand the excitement of those students in the class every time they solve a math problem that she thinks is very simple.

Absorb the spiritual energy and adjust the breath on the spot. After a few hours, when the spiritual energy is almost replenished, I pick up the pen again.

Adjusting breath, drawing, failing, adjusting breath again... Finally, when the east showed a hint of paleness, a circle of golden light lit up on a piece of talisman paper that seemed to be full of ghost symbols, and it disappeared in a flash. It's just as ordinary as other talisman papers.

Qian Wu couldn't help curling his lips, let out a long breath, put it away, looked at the time, it was still early, so he lay down on the bed and began to catch up on sleep.Although the current level of cultivation can make her sleepless for several days, after walking all day yesterday, coupled with the exhaustion of brain power and spiritual power throughout the night, she is still very tired, which is why cultivation cannot replace sleep place.

"Knock, kowtow——" When he got home, he heard a knock on the door when he came out of the shower. He Yiting was wiping his hair while looking for clothes in the closet, and shouted, "Who is it?" He Yongtian went to the house two days ago There is a meeting in Beijing, but she hasn't come back yet; Yi Mingfang also has a dinner tonight, so naturally she won't be there.There are only the maid aunt and Liang Xin who live here as a guest.

It's just that the door continued to be knocked, but no one answered. He Yiting gave a "tsk" impatiently, tore off the bath towel that was around his waist and wiped it randomly twice, then put on his underwear and went to open the door. Xin was standing at his door in a light pink bathrobe, with her head slightly lowered, perhaps she had just finished taking a shower, and her face was still a little flushed.Liang Xin raised her eyes to look at him, bit her lip and shouted: "Second brother, I have something to ask you..." Her heart was pounding, her fingers were twisted together.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy Lang is full of curiosity about the opposite sex, but He Yiting has no special feelings at this time.His mother and Liang Xin's mother are good sisters, and Liang Xin has been staying at his house for the past two years. It's not like there are times when summer clothes are cooler.It's just strange that the two of them are not very familiar, why are you looking for him so late, so I asked, "What's the matter?"

Liang Xin opened her mouth, looked at the door blocked by him, and didn't let her in?However, He Yiting couldn't understand the sign in her eyes, and urged impatiently: "What's the matter? I'm going to sleep after blowing my hair!" It's the most annoying thing to be indifferent, but the other party is a girl , is his guest again, and he has nothing to do with her.

"That...Second brother, I just want to ask you, will you consider the University of Paris when you apply for school?"

"...I don't know, it's still early." He Yiting said, feeling a little suspicious in his heart, and began to look at her, but he saw her with her head down, no expression on her face.

Liang Xin continued to twist her fingers, a little disappointed: "I might go to the Paris Academy of Fine Arts, second brother, do you really not think about it?"

He Yiting didn't know what he thought of, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he shook his head decisively: "Well, I probably won't consider it, I will discuss it with my girlfriend and apply to the same school when the time comes."

Cough cough, bragging does not draft.But it succeeded in making Liang Xin feel like being struck by lightning.

What Liang Xin said next seemed to be stuck in her throat, she couldn't ask any more questions, her body felt as if she was falling into an ice cellar, and she felt that her thoughts had been seen through, so she froze there for a while.

He Yiting couldn't help but yawned: "Oh, is there anything else? If there's nothing else, I'll close the door. I'm sleepy."

"……never mind."

After closing the door, He Yiting took off his shirt and pants and lay down on the bed, sighing inwardly, and thinking narcissistically, handsome is right and wrong!He was very happy all day today, and after lying down for a while, he happily entered the dreamland.Little did he know that the branch of peach blossom that he thought he had brutally cut off was not a peach blossom, but a weed.The fire burns endlessly, and the wind blows and regenerates.

(End of this chapter)