The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 253 The Old Ancestor's Teaching
Xia Xin received the news from Wang Yao and happily relayed the matter to Jiang Li.

Jiang Li just finished eating, but his face turned down, "She likes to go online and say it online, will I be afraid of her?"

Xia Xin smiled, "Of course, why would our temple master be afraid of her? However, one thing more is worse than one thing less. Isn't our Sun Temple just started again?"

Jiang Li curled his lips, but didn't say anything else. He pointed to the talisman paper in front of him and said, "It's time for evening class. I taught you how to draw talismans before, but now you draw them yourself. Let's see how much you remember?"

The smile on Xia Xin's face suddenly froze, and he touched his nose in embarrassment.

He felt as if he had almost forgotten...

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing, what are you dawdling about, hurry up."

Xia Xin didn't dare to say anything, sat up straight, took the pen and paper, and began to bite the bullet.

but……

After actually doing it, he found that it was not that difficult
What he had written down before seemed to still be in his mind.

As soon as he touched the pen, he ran out automatically.

Xia Xin was full of energy immediately, he pursed his lips tightly, and concentrated on drawing the talisman.

Although the movement of the symbol is still a bit slow, it is much smoother than before.

After about ten minutes, he drew a talisman.

This speed is simply incomparable to Jiang Li.

However, compared with other people who are just getting started, it is still relatively fast.

"Old Ancestor, I, I have finished the drawing, do you want to have a look at it?" Xia Xin blushed with nervousness, picked up his talisman paper, and handed it to Jiang Li like a treasure, full of expectation.

Jiang Li glanced at it, "It's not bad, but it's only been two or three days, so it's an improvement."

"Really?" Xia Xin was so happy that she almost jumped up.

Getting the approval of his ancestors made him happier than drawing a talisman himself.

Jiang Li didn't forget to pour cold water on him, "However, you still won't be able to enter the hall of elegance. Starting tomorrow, you must draw ten talismans a day. If you can't draw, you will have to squat for two hours."

The smile on Xia Xin's face disappeared immediately, and he almost cried in a second.

"Ah? No way, old ancestor, this is corporal punishment!"

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows, "What is corporal punishment? I don't know."

Xia Xin had a bitter face: "...Old Ancestor, you're so stupid..."

"Stop crying here, practice your basic skills well, and I will open your eyes tomorrow night."

Jiang Li stood up and looked at Xia Xin with a much more serious look than before.

"Xia Xin, my subordinates have never confiscated trash apprentices. The old Taoist priest accepted you. Although it was not my wish, you have joined my sect after all. I can't let you be as lazy as before and lose me. .So starting tomorrow, I will give you half a year, if you still can't really get started in half a year, then you will leave Scorching Sun Temple, understand?"

Knowing that she wasn't joking, Xia Xin's expression sank, and he stood up immediately, anxiously but solemnly said: "I, I know, old ancestor, I will definitely work hard."

Jiang Li nodded lightly, "That's good, work hard, I'll go back to my room first."

Xia Xin replied yes, and watched Jiang Li leave the side hall.

As soon as Jiang Li left, Lin Yurong followed suit.

Leaving Xia Xin alone, looking at the pile of talisman papers worrying.

He was not born with enough wisdom, and the old Taoist didn't teach him well before. Now he is like a person who has just started and doesn't know anything.

There is no spirit in him.

It is hard enough to draw one talisman a day.

To draw ten pictures...

It's just as difficult as climbing the sky.

How can it be that simple to be the apprentice of the ancestors?
Xia Xin breathed a sigh of relief, cheered himself up, sat down again, and continued to draw symbols.

(End of this chapter)