After the chewing sound of "click, click", Master Xuexian calmly finished her portion of the "charcoal" food. She looked at Ning Feng and Shen Huanyuan who had not yet moved their chopsticks and asked.
"Why don't you eat yet?"
Shen Huanyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the master, and said weakly: "Master, I am losing weight."
"Do practitioners also need to lose weight? And senior sister, you are already very thin, so you don't need to lose weight!" Ning Feng said from the side. What he said was indeed correct, but to Shen Huanyuan, this sounded like he was trying to undermine himself!
"I want you to take care of it!" Shen Huanyuan glared at Ning Feng angrily. If looks could kill, this one would be enough to kill Ning Feng dozens of times.
Seeing the two disciples starting to bicker again, Master Xuexian shook his head helplessly: "Stop making trouble and eat quickly. After eating, we will start class."
"Yes, master."
"Okay, Immortal Master!"
The two of them agreed, but still no one moved their chopsticks.
"Junior brother, why don't you eat yet?" Shen Huanyuan glanced at Ning Feng and said lukewarmly.
"Young and old are superior to each other. If senior sister doesn't eat first, how can I eat it? Senior sister, you should eat it first."
"You are so young, you should eat first."
Just when Ning Feng was about to fight back again, Shen Huanyuan added: "Don't you dare to eat the food you made?"
Ning Feng couldn't bear to be provoked by others. When he heard this, he immediately let out a "hum", "I'll eat first, I'll eat first. Anyway, the immortal master said, eating doesn't hurt anyone!"
After saying that, Ning Feng picked up the chopsticks and pinched the "bamboo charcoal" on his plate. The next moment, the solid touch from the chopsticks made Ning Feng swallow his saliva and retreat again.
Shen Huanyuan looked at Ning Feng and said with a sly smile: "Junior brother, why don't you eat? Are you afraid?"
After Shen Huanyuan said this, Ning Feng took a deep breath and kept repeating in his heart: "It's okay. The immortal said it was just a bit hard, but he didn't say it was not delicious. That proves that the taste is passable! It must be Such!"
After some self-hypnosis, Ning Feng closed his eyes and stuffed his masterpiece into his mouth. A strong burnt smell instantly filled his entire mouth. But Ning Feng still didn't give up. He tried to bite it, and this time His teeth almost broke. His little face turned from red to white, then from white to black. After holding back for a moment, he vomited it out.
"Bah, bah, bah, what the hell is this!" Ning Feng cursed while spitting out the dregs mixed with soil and bamboo charcoal in his mouth, even forgetting that this damn thing was made by him.
Shen Huanyuan originally had a sense of luck, after all, the master had eaten everything, but when she saw Ning Feng's appearance, she turned around without saying a word and ran to clean up the empty plate that she and Master Xuexian had finished. , leaving only one sentence: "Junior brother, I have finished eating, please eat quickly, the master is still waiting for us."
Ning Feng cried out in his heart, looking around with his big eyes, ready to find a place to dump his share. Unexpectedly, as soon as Ning Feng got up, he heard Shen Huanyuan's joking voice.
"Junior brother Ning Feng, I forgot to tell your master that she is very frugal. The most annoying thing is when others waste food. You must not waste it."
After hearing Shen Huanyuan's words, Ning Feng sat back in despair. He stared at his masterpiece and stuffed his masterpiece into his mouth with tears. The taste of this breakfast was also engraved in Ning Feng's life memory at this moment. .
After breakfast, Ning Feng's first talisman class officially kicked off.
This first class was not as formal as Ning Feng thought, and even the class location was just a small stone table next to the house.
"Spells evolved from formations. Compared with formations, runes are easier to arrange and more flexible in actual combat, but they remain unchanged. If you want to learn talismans well, you must first understand how formations work.
"Constructed" Following Master Xuexian's explanation, Ning Feng spent his first class learning the basic knowledge of formations and talismans.
Master Xuexian's lectures were easy to understand, and Ning Feng's understanding in this area was also surprisingly high. In the process of learning this knowledge, Ning Feng understood everything effortlessly and was able to draw inferences very quickly. Even if he always misunderstood the world
The Snow Immortal Master, who looked down on everything, couldn't help but nod his head when faced with Ning Feng's excellence. Ning Feng also became more and more enthusiastic about learning, and he was even more looking forward to the time when he drew the talismans with his own hands.
Unexpectedly, Ning Feng never expected that the day when he could draw talismans would come so quickly. But the next day, Master Xue Xian threw him a piece of talisman paper and told him to try to create talismans.
"Character?"
Ning Feng stared at the Snow Immortal Master with wide eyes. He wondered if he had heard wrong. After all, he had just learned the basic knowledge yesterday. How could he draw those talismans now that he had never even seen them?
Seeing Ning Feng staring blankly at the talisman paper and still refusing to draw, Master Xuexian asked: "What's wrong? Why haven't you drawn yet?"
After hearing Master Xue's painting, Ning Feng raised his eyes and looked at Master Xue, tentatively asking: "Master Xue, have you forgotten something?"
"What did I forget? Oh, by the way, you have officially started and you should call me master like Huanyun."
Hearing this, Ning Feng's body swayed and he almost fell down. Why did he want to hear this!
"Master, that's not what I'm talking about. You asked me to draw a talisman, but I don't even know what the talisman looks like or how to draw it."
Ning Feng thought that after he finished speaking, Master Xue Xian would at least take out two talismans and ask him to copy them like a cat drawing a tiger, but he didn't expect Master Xue Xian's answer.
"You just need to draw based on what you feel in your heart, and you can draw whatever you want."
"I"
Ning Feng was speechless for a while. Yesterday, he thought Master Xuexian taught well, but it was completely overturned in just one day. This is so irresponsible!
Ning Feng looked at Master Xue Xian and couldn't help but think: "Is it because I scolded her before, so she holds a grudge and refuses to teach me my true skills? What if she ends up expelling me on the grounds that I am not qualified enough to teach?"
If I go out, won’t I become the laughing stock of others?”
The more he thought about Ning Feng, the more he felt that his guess was good, and he couldn't help but muttered: "Yes, it must be like this."
As soon as Ning Feng finished speaking, Shen Huanyuan's voice came from beside him: "Well, that's right, it's just what you think."
When Ning Feng heard the sound, he looked over and said with surprise: "Senior sister, do you know what I am thinking?"
"Of course." Shen Huanyuan smiled sweetly, and the smile on that peerless face made Ning Feng look fascinated and couldn't help but say.
"So lovely."
Hearing Ning Feng's words, Shen Huanyuan was slightly startled, but then she understood that Ning Feng was talking about herself. Although she was regarded as the most beautiful woman in the Liuyun Sect, those words were also spread among the other brothers.
Yes, even her own suitors were relatively obscure, but Ning Feng was the first to directly praise her appearance in person.
Shen Huanyuan's pretty face suddenly felt hot, and she yelled at Ning Feng, "What are you talking about?"
Ning Feng also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words: "Nothing, what I want to say is that senior sister and I have a spiritual connection and know what I am thinking."
Hearing this, Shen Huanyuan's face turned even redder: "You will talk nonsense, so hurry up and draw. If you can't draw, just wait for the master to drive you away."
After saying that, Shen Huanyuan shook his head and said goodbye, as if he never wanted to see Ning Feng again. Ning Feng scratched his head and didn't feel that he had said anything wrong. The other party just guessed what he was thinking.
"Is it possible that I used the wrong word? Should I say that there is a connection between the two minds? Or do you think you are like a roundworm in my stomach?" Ning Feng shook his head, trying to get rid of those distracting thoughts.
Now that we have reached this point, Ning Feng has no other choice. He was holding his breath while staring at the talisman paper: "Since you let me draw it casually, I will draw it for you!"
Picking up the Zhu Tao pen, Ning Feng began to draw his first talisman on it.
When the pen tip fell, Ning Feng felt extremely smooth. He fully embodied what Master Xue Xian said about the pen following his heart and not being restricted to the shape. To put it simply, it was just painting as he pleased.
After finishing the drawing, Ning Feng nodded with satisfaction, but he couldn't understand what he had drawn. Anyway, this piece of talisman paper, which was only three inches long and one inch wide, was filled with his drawings.
"Master, I've finished the painting!" Ning Feng raised his masterpiece and secretly looked at Master Xue Xian with side eyes, thinking to himself.
"Since you want to drive me out, why don't I piss you off first?"
Ning Feng thought that Immortal Snow would be very angry after seeing his masterpiece, but expressions never appeared on Master Xue’s face. Even Ning Feng’s masterpiece, which was like “I can’t see you,” still didn’t work. Created a wave.
Master Xue Xian nodded slightly after looking at it for a while, then sat next to Ning Feng, placed Ning Feng's masterpiece in front of the two of them, and said softly:
"Stretch out your hand."
"oh"
Ning Feng stretched out his hand obediently, and Master Xue Xian gently waved his hand, and a line of spiritual power like silver thread pierced the tip of Ning Feng's index finger.
"Ouch!"
Ning Feng was in pain and was about to take his hand back when Master Xue Xian grabbed him and pressed his bleeding finger against the talisman.
"Inject your spiritual power into the talisman."
After hearing Master Xue Xian's words, Ning Feng didn't know why but still did it. With the injection of spiritual power, the blood printed on the talisman by Ning Feng suddenly spread out and turned into countless thin threads that penetrated into Ning Feng's body. Among the patterns outlined.
In an instant, the talisman began to flicker, and what surprised Ning Feng even more was that one of the lines began to move slowly.
"This is so amazing!"
Ning Feng's big eyes were shining, and his attention was absorbed by this talisman. As for the pain on his fingers, he had long forgotten it.
"Don't make any noise and watch carefully." Master Xuexian reminded softly from the side.
Even if the Snow Immortal Master didn't say anything, Ning Feng had no intention of being distracted. He had already been immersed in the changes in the talisman. The movement of the lines might appear chaotic to others, but Ning Feng could clearly feel that there was something hidden in it. Law, that kind of law is as simple as the blossoming and falling of flowers, but as profound as the rising and falling of flowers.
Ning Feng looked more and more fascinated, as if everything in the world was just these gradually changing lines in front of him. At this moment, Ning Feng did not notice that on his spiritual roots overlooking the sky, a golden shape was also outlined. picture of.