Late at night.

Bai Ze sat at the desk in the room, soft orange light hitting his cheek.

He took out the talisman pen from his sleeve bag, Sharu, as a prize for the competition.

There were many people in the auditorium, and he had not seen this talisman pen well.

Suddenly, Bai Ze found a line of small characters engraved on the pen holder.

While he raised it up and looked at it carefully, he whispered: "I know I... I am guilty of me, but only the spring and autumn."

“…”

"I know that I... sin against me, but only... Spring and Autumn."

He couldn't help but recite it again. For some reason, he felt so depressed that it was like a blocked stone.

After taking two deep breaths, he turned his gaze away from the text and felt much better.

Whose talisman pen is this?

The respected senior in the principal's words should be a very impressive sorcerer.

Why did you carve such a sad sentence on the pen?

Do you want to convey some meaning?

Knowing that I am guilty of me is the only spring and autumn!

Bai Ze learned this sentence when he was accumulating materials for writing high school compositions.

This sentence comes from "Mencius, Teng Wengong II": "The Spring and Autumn Annals are the affairs of the emperor. Therefore, Confucius said: 'Those who know me are the only ones who only know me! Are those who blame me only the Spring and Autumn Annals?'"

It means that the things I do now will probably be criticized by future generations, but as long as I think the path I practice at this time is correct, no matter how people evaluate it later, I will continue to do it firmly.

So what should the person who carved the pen to do? Did he get what he wanted...

Bai Ze shook his head and retracted his thoughts.

He set his eyes on the desk, and now there are three talisman pens on hand.

One was distributed by the academy at the beginning of school, the other was given to him by Professor Xu from Bailu Cave Academy, and the other was the scallion on his hand.

He tried to flow the mantra power in his body into three talisman pens and compare and feel it. When it was the turn of the scallops, his eyes lit up.

Compared with the first two talisman pens, the power of the mantra runs particularly smoothly in the dew, like an arm pointing, as if the extension of the limbs.

This alone shows its value.

He held it in his hand and played with it with it, feeling that he was particularly friendly to this pen.

......

He remembered the words of the principal asking him to come back and try the spell.

"The Earth Evil spell brings light."

“Make it bright.”

He drew the talisman and held the dew and gently tapped it on the talisman paper.

As the two contacted each other, a magical change occurred.

The power of the talisman paper's light-generating spell was attracted by some kind of force, and it slipped into the pen stem like a gurgling water.

The tiny light blue marks on the pen holder gradually became fluorescent white.

This is what happened? Bai Ze thought silently in his heart.

He waved the talisman pen and thought in his heart that light came to light.

As the thoughts arose in his mind, the power of the curse in his body instantly poured into his pen.

A bright pale halo was struck from the talisman pen.

The spell spirit in the public sends the instant light spell of the talisman pen.

"Ahhhh!"

After eating the Raw Light Curse, it made satisfactory and excited screams, as if thanking Bai Ze for feeding it food.

Bai Ze tried several times to instantly cast the spell.

At first, he was a little uncomfortable, but later he was casting the spell faster and faster.

The light balls made the spell spirits in the lamp full, and Bai Ze probably didn't have to "feed" it for a long time.

Feeling the spell consumed in his body, Bai Ze nodded with satisfaction.

With the talisman pen and scallion, he was able to cast a spell instantly, which was incredible.

"The spell creates fire and makes it burn!"

He held the talisman pen and tapped the talisman paper again.

As a suction force surged from the tip of the pen, the power of the fire-generating spell was absorbed by the talisman pen again.

The fluorescent white marks were slowly swallowed by a touch of red, and after some time, they completely turned into a light red.

He held the talisman pen and felt it for a moment. The original light curse had been covered and could not feel any of its aura fluctuations. Instead, it was replaced by the blazing fire curse breath.

It seems that the Sacchariot Pen can only store one spell at the same time.

Moreover, it takes a certain conversion time to change the spell, and it is not possible to change the writing of the new spell in an instant.

Bai Ze already had an idea in his mind.

"The spell "sprays"! The fire burns on the prairie!"

"The Forty-nine Earth Evils's Curse "Slaying Demons"! Order the guardians! Kill all the demons and kill ghosts!"

"The spell "Buxu", I don't know this!"

......

In the following time, he tried all the spells he had learned so far.

Finally, I figured out the rules of the instant spell engraving.

Among the many mantras, only the four mantras, "generate light", "generate fire", "guidance" and "water wave", can be engraved into the talisman pen and dew.

These four magical techniques have one common feature, which is the four magical techniques that are most proficient in.

The less proficient the spell, the stronger the resistance and difficulty you feel when you want to engrave it into the talisman pen.

After some research on the talisman pen and scallion, Bai Ze took the talisman pen back into his sleeve bag.

No matter how good the talisman pen is, it is an external object to the warlock.

The cultivation of mantras and the practice of mantras is the foundation of sorcerers and they cannot relax.

Sitting on the tupa, continuing to start foundation-building meditation and practice.

His mantra power has been transformed in the bottleneck stage for several days. Although the mantra power level has not increased, he still consciously maintains foundation-building practice every day.

Be cautious in practicing alone, even if no one supervises you, you cannot relax.

.........

“Ha~”

Wu Hongyi walked out of his room and yawned a long time.

He looked at the table in the living room, and it turned out that Bai Ze was cleaning up the bottles and jars of potions.

Bai Ze usually gets up very early. If he doesn’t study and do his homework in the living room, he will be going out to the library.

Of course, sometimes he goes on a mysterious date.

His eyes swam across Bai Ze's meticulous face, and he felt a little envious.

Other students only think that he is talented, but do not see the efforts he has made behind his back.

How can I always be so focused in learning and practicing?

Wu Hongyi sighed. He knew that he could not practice as devoted as Bai Ze. Practice and study were very tiring. Even if he often encouraged himself, he would be tired and wanted to rest before he could learn for a long time.

If you keep practicing by yourself while feeling tired, you will just waste your time in a daze.

"It's morning!" Wu Hongyi sighed, smiled again on the corner of his mouth and greeted Bai Ze in the living room.

"morning!"

Bai Ze was carefully observing the changes in the potion. After hearing the voice of his roommate Wu Hongyi, he also responded with a voice.

He is preparing the cultivation agent for the week for his Zhuyu plants.

After careful care, his Zhu Yu grew very well.

Small blue-white flowers have emerged on the branches, with full petals and a faint fragrance. The tender green leaves are spotless and reflect a faint white light.

In the class "General Medicinal Materials and Primary Cultivation" next Tuesday, they will submit this homework for Zhu Yu Cultivation.
Chapter completed!