Under the light, Xiao Ying's clean and white skin looks a little dazzling. Especially the parts that need to be drawn, which are the most confusing.

She is still young, but she is already at the age of showing her characteristics of a woman.

If her trembling and pretty look would have more aroused the man's desire to conquer.

If Qin Yang hadn't been practicing for many years and was determined, I'd be afraid that blood would definitely be bleeding from his nose at this moment?

Of course, if you spurt blood when you look at a body, such a person will never be able to become a totem master.

Qin Yang placed the tray on the small table at the head of the bed, and the slender brush in his hand turned rapidly between his fingers like a magic trick.

He tilted his head to look at Xiao Yingqing who was trembling and said, "Little sister, what do you think you should do? I finally got a plant of cobensis poria from the Qin family for nearly two hundred years and grind it into this 'totem blood'. If you delay for a while, the effect of the medicine inside will quickly dissipate and it will not work at that time."

How precious is the Poria cocos that have been in the past two hundred years? Xiao Yingqing heard from his grandfather that a Poria cocos that has been in the past one hundred years is already very expensive, not to mention that this one that has been in the past two hundred years. If it is wasted, it is really too late to cry.

For the need to save his life, it is to save his life! Xiao Yingqing forced himself to show psychological hints, gritting his teeth to calm his body down gradually.

"Well, this is almost the same." Qin Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, treat it once every half a month, and then keep your disease completely eliminated after three times. And after this first drawing, it will be noticeable to ensure that the injury of the heart pulse will not expand."

As he said that, Qin Yang picked up the brush and dipped it in a scarlet "ink" into a small porcelain cup in the tray.

This is not ink, but the essence and blood of the heart of a century-old black turtle. Drawing a totem requires the essence and blood of all kinds of beasts. The black turtle is a long breath and stable essence. It is most suitable for drawing totems that suppress injuries and protect the heart veins. Of course, it is also suitable for drawing battle totems that enhance defense.

And in this part of black turtle blood, the grinded Poria cocos were evenly blended.

Now, the scarlet pen tip gently fell on Xiao Yingqing's snow-white heart, and a dazzling red dot suddenly appeared.

Then, Qin Yang's wrist gently raised, and a red line that was so thick that it was suffocatingly extended directly from his heart. The wrist seemed fast and direct when it shaked, but the thin lines as thin as hair were so soft and round.

Then, the tip of the pen was pulled horizontally to the undulating place on the left, outlining a soft curved arc. Until the top of the snow-white peak hill, the tip of the pen quickly slid back, with the speed and force extremely uniform.

Suddenly, Xiao Yingqing's heart seemed to be beating faster. At the same time, a soul power naturally burst out from her heart and mouth. This was her soul power that was spontaneously resisting. This resistance alone was definitely not something that ordinary people could bear. If an ordinary person was an ordinary person, he would probably be shaken away by this sudden soul power. Of course, in that case, the drawing of this totem would be declared failure.

Therefore, drawing a totem is very troublesome and difficult. Moreover, if the totem master himself does not have the support of powerful soul power, he will obviously not be able to accurately control this kind of soul power resistance that appears at any time.

Sure enough, just as Xiao Yingqing's soul power was spontaneously resisting, Qin Yang's soul power suddenly increased to the pen holding the pen. The greater the resistance power Xiao Yingqing burst out, and the greater the soul power that Qin Yang activates, is completely consistent!

Only in this way can we maintain the uniform force and speed just now while suppressing the opponent's soul power.

No wonder there are so few totem masters in the world. How difficult is this!

It is precisely because of this that the totem master is divided into three grades: upper, middle and lower. If the low-level totem master draws totem for a high-level soul cultivator, perhaps the high-level soul cultivator will resist the soul power at will, and it may knock the brush in his hand away - how can he draw it?

Of course, Qin Yang is very familiar with the ability of a middle-grade totem master to draw totems for a low-grade soul cultivator in the gathering stage.

Gradually, as time goes by, the black tortoise blood in the porcelain cup became less and less. However, the totem pattern lines in Xiao Yingqing's heart and mouth have spread densely.

However, although the lines are dense and complex, they seem to be staggered and arranged. They are as beautiful as a work of extremely exquisite paintings and art, so beautiful that they make people tremble.

Such a very high difficulty, but Qin Yang is extremely skillful in controlling it. He even has the time to think about it while drawing it-

"Uncle Master is right. Drawing the heart and mouth parts of a woman is much more difficult than that of a man."

"After all, it is because women are more likely to have emotional ups and downs at this time, which causes the frequency of soul resistance to change too quickly and the intensity of resistance to change too quickly."

"And another reason is... Hey, the woman's chest is so special, the two peaks are so big, it is obviously not as easy to draw as a man's chest. Really, it's really troublesome to grow these two balls."

"Hey, I don't know how difficult it would be to draw the terrifying peak height of Uncle Master? Good, I can't think about it anymore, I almost scared us to make a mistake in drawing. Jingxin, be calm..."

This guy's mind is a little confused at the moment. But he instantly calmed down and continued to write.

The slender pen tip in his hand was like a precision-operated instrument, always keeping a constant speed of hooking and wandering.

After a full cup of tea, Qin Yang suddenly pulled away the brush in his hand and left Xiao Yingqing's heart-and-the task was completed!

At this time, on the snow-white peak, red lines formed a strange and dazzling pattern, exuding a mysterious and bizarre aura.

Immediately afterwards, these patterns gradually faded and faded until they disappeared without any external force. The original beast blood was left with only light traces, like dry water stains.

This means that no matter the substances in the blood of the black turtle or the medicinal power in the comb-Poria cocos, they have completely penetrated into Xiao Yingqing's body, leaving only clear water left, forming a dry watermark.

Awesome!

Qin Yang breathed a light sigh and expressed his satisfaction with his works. Because from the perspective of the absorption of blood and medicinal power, it reached at least 98%.

The level of absorption directly determines the level of this totem. Judging by the standards of the Qianyuan World, Qin Yang's totem level now has definitely reached the top level and is almost "perfect".

Qin Yang took a layer of gauze prepared at hand, dipped it in the clean water in the tray, gently wiped Xiao Yingqing's heart a few times, and wiped the dim water stains clean.

Suddenly, Xiao Yingqing's body trembled again. After all, the contact between the pen tip and the end of the palm are completely different feelings, and they are completely different concepts. Even though it is separated by a layer of gauze, the touch is still so clear and so shameful.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Don't tremble, don't urge it, try the effect."

"Um..." Xiao Yingqing's face suddenly turned red, like the sunset.
Chapter completed!