The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics
Chapter 47 The mystery of the ancestor's injury
Chapter 47 The mystery of the ancestor's injury
Just when Xia Xin thought that he would be able to successfully draw a talisman this time, he found that the nib of the pen soon froze and his movements became slow.
After a while, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, and the light brush in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, making it difficult to move.
"Okay, let's call it a day." Jiang Li suddenly raised his hand and took the brush away from his hand.
Xia Xin breathed a long sigh of relief, his body was much lighter, he was so tired that he was a little dizzy just now, he looked at Jiangli in a daze, "Old, old ancestor, what's going on with me..."
"The aura is too weak to keep up." Jiang Li stood up and said, "Let's practice the basic skills first."
After finishing speaking, she sat back in her seat and began to draw symbols.
Xia Xin was stunned, so it was because of lack of aura...
That's right, if the old ancestor hadn't given him some inspiration just now, it would have been very difficult for him to draw these few strokes.
Xia Xin sighed, his aptitude was indeed too poor.
Seeing that Jiang Li started to write again, he couldn't help leaning over to look at it.
Looking at it, his eyes widened.
Because he found that Jiang Li and him were not on the same level.
Combining and drawing talismans is as simple as eating and drinking water, casually, with one stroke, there will never be a second or third stroke.
It seems that with eyes closed, one can draw a beautiful talisman in one breath.
Xia Xin heard from his master that although everyone in the Taoist sect can draw talismans, everyone draws talismans differently.
And the talismans that seem to be the same, according to the different cultivation bases and moods of the people who painted them, there are also high and low points.
A high-quality talisman is a kind that makes people look at it at a glance, or it is refreshing, or the whole body is comfortable, or the spirit is comforted, or the coercion is shocking.
It's like if Xia Xin saw the haunting talisman before.
It was obviously a talisman against evil things, and a living person like him would feel intimidated when he saw it, which proved that the talisman was an excellent quality talisman.
However, others may not be able to draw such a talisman in their entire life, and the talismans drawn by ordinary Taoist people are enough.
However, the things that others can't draw in their whole life, in Jiangli, they are just done casually, as if they can be drawn casually.
There is no need to consume any aura or spirit at all.
Xia Xin stood there, watching Jiangli drew a hundred talismans within half an hour, all kinds of different talismans.
People in the Taoist sect want to finish drawing these talismans, I am afraid it will take several years, and they will definitely be exhausted after finishing the painting.
Even if ordinary people are drawing for fun, if they want to draw so many sheets of paper in such a short period of time, they will be so tired that their hands will probably break.
Even if Xia Xin didn't paint, but just stood there watching, he almost fainted.
However, after Jiang Li finished drawing these talismans, he didn't change his face, didn't pant, and didn't react at all, as if he just drank a sip of water, which didn't affect her in the slightest.
Xia Xin suddenly remembered what his master had told him before he died, that the ancestor was not a genius, but a god. As long as the ancestor returns, the Scorching Sun Temple can be revived and flourished.
At that time, he thought that it was the master who brought a filter to the ancestors and exaggerated the facts.
But now it seems that he underestimated the ability of his ancestors.
Grandpa, is he really a god?
only……
Why did such a powerful ancestor get injured and retreat for 800 years?
Who can hurt Jiang Li?
Xia Xin thinks further and further.
He didn't know when, suddenly a bell rang, which made him jump suddenly, and frantically took out his mobile phone to see that it was Boss Cao calling.
Xia Xin glanced at Jiang Li, excitedly said: "Old, old ancestor, Boss Cao is calling!"
(End of this chapter)
Just when Xia Xin thought that he would be able to successfully draw a talisman this time, he found that the nib of the pen soon froze and his movements became slow.
After a while, his forehead was covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, and the light brush in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties, making it difficult to move.
"Okay, let's call it a day." Jiang Li suddenly raised his hand and took the brush away from his hand.
Xia Xin breathed a long sigh of relief, his body was much lighter, he was so tired that he was a little dizzy just now, he looked at Jiangli in a daze, "Old, old ancestor, what's going on with me..."
"The aura is too weak to keep up." Jiang Li stood up and said, "Let's practice the basic skills first."
After finishing speaking, she sat back in her seat and began to draw symbols.
Xia Xin was stunned, so it was because of lack of aura...
That's right, if the old ancestor hadn't given him some inspiration just now, it would have been very difficult for him to draw these few strokes.
Xia Xin sighed, his aptitude was indeed too poor.
Seeing that Jiang Li started to write again, he couldn't help leaning over to look at it.
Looking at it, his eyes widened.
Because he found that Jiang Li and him were not on the same level.
Combining and drawing talismans is as simple as eating and drinking water, casually, with one stroke, there will never be a second or third stroke.
It seems that with eyes closed, one can draw a beautiful talisman in one breath.
Xia Xin heard from his master that although everyone in the Taoist sect can draw talismans, everyone draws talismans differently.
And the talismans that seem to be the same, according to the different cultivation bases and moods of the people who painted them, there are also high and low points.
A high-quality talisman is a kind that makes people look at it at a glance, or it is refreshing, or the whole body is comfortable, or the spirit is comforted, or the coercion is shocking.
It's like if Xia Xin saw the haunting talisman before.
It was obviously a talisman against evil things, and a living person like him would feel intimidated when he saw it, which proved that the talisman was an excellent quality talisman.
However, others may not be able to draw such a talisman in their entire life, and the talismans drawn by ordinary Taoist people are enough.
However, the things that others can't draw in their whole life, in Jiangli, they are just done casually, as if they can be drawn casually.
There is no need to consume any aura or spirit at all.
Xia Xin stood there, watching Jiangli drew a hundred talismans within half an hour, all kinds of different talismans.
People in the Taoist sect want to finish drawing these talismans, I am afraid it will take several years, and they will definitely be exhausted after finishing the painting.
Even if ordinary people are drawing for fun, if they want to draw so many sheets of paper in such a short period of time, they will be so tired that their hands will probably break.
Even if Xia Xin didn't paint, but just stood there watching, he almost fainted.
However, after Jiang Li finished drawing these talismans, he didn't change his face, didn't pant, and didn't react at all, as if he just drank a sip of water, which didn't affect her in the slightest.
Xia Xin suddenly remembered what his master had told him before he died, that the ancestor was not a genius, but a god. As long as the ancestor returns, the Scorching Sun Temple can be revived and flourished.
At that time, he thought that it was the master who brought a filter to the ancestors and exaggerated the facts.
But now it seems that he underestimated the ability of his ancestors.
Grandpa, is he really a god?
only……
Why did such a powerful ancestor get injured and retreat for 800 years?
Who can hurt Jiang Li?
Xia Xin thinks further and further.
He didn't know when, suddenly a bell rang, which made him jump suddenly, and frantically took out his mobile phone to see that it was Boss Cao calling.
Xia Xin glanced at Jiang Li, excitedly said: "Old, old ancestor, Boss Cao is calling!"
(End of this chapter)
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