Chen Luo walked into the inner room with the basic tutorial. The layout of the inner room was more like a library. The tables were arranged neatly and the tabletops were wide. There were three rows of tables in the middle of the room, each row of ten. In addition, there were several tables on the corner against the wall, which was relatively secluded.

There are also pens, ink, paper, ink, ink, bottles, jars, and even small balances on one corner of the table. From this point of view, it looks like a chemistry laboratory.

There are more than a dozen tables in this room that are used, and dozens of people are gathered together to study talismans. It can be seen that the talisman masters are of high quality, and even if they fail, they rarely sigh because that will disturb others.

It seems that when he was in school, Chen Luo missed that time very much. He tiptoed and found a secluded place to sit down, and looked through the book. In fact, there were not many words and many pictures, mainly for "enlightenment". Some talismans came with a short story. It was said that this thing was really "naive", but Chen Luo read it with relish. The book was seriously rolled up, and Chen Luo carefully smoothed every page and then pressed it with his hand. Just read it one by one. In the end, the talisman pictures were like "living", and every stroke and every detail became "very interesting".

Chen Luo has learned cursive script and knows that cursive script emphasizes simplified structure and continuous strokes, which is actually very similar to painting talismans. There are various schools of cursive script, with distinct waves of the pastures, horizontal strokes, continuous cursive script, strange changes in the shape of the characters, and even the techniques of each master are different.

Chen Luo learned from other things and found that when these talismans were founded, they incorporated the unique personality of the creator. They carried a kind of thought and a connotation.

Chen Luo read the faster and faster. In half an hour, he read the whole book.

There are more than twenty pages at the end of this book with explanations, which clearly marked the materials required for the talisman. Chen Luo read the basics of the talisman and knew that "ink" is crucial to take effect, which is the fusion of various materials and ordinary ink. The second is the material carried, parchment paper is the best, rice paper, and white silk is the second. The talisman master wrote the special ink on the materials by relying on the spiritual power to summon the magical power to reality.

Among them, the description of the ink production includes the type of material, component, grinding time, and degree of fusion, which are also the key among the keys.

Chen Luo looked at the talismans one by one. They were all low-level talismans that added a few minutes to people. The best ones added were just to clear the mind and brighten the eyes.

Chen Luo turned to the last few pages, and suddenly a page of paper fell off and fell to the ground flutteringly.

I'll wipe it!

Chen Luo suddenly shuddered.

This book belongs to Old Man Qian, and the old man looked like he was not interested in it! I got his pages out of his book, so what should I do? This old man will definitely take advantage of the problem!

Chen Luo quickly bent down and picked up the page of paper, put it into the book with lightning speed, and then looked around like a thief. Fortunately, everyone else was focusing on his own affairs, and he was a remote person, and no one noticed him.

call--

Chen Luo let out a long breath and rubbed his nose. It's a hell. If the old man outside knew that he had removed the pages of the book, he would basically have lived to the end.

Chen Luo pulled out the page that almost caused trouble, flipped through the book, trying to find where it fell, but he turned it over for a long time and found nothing.

This page seems to be not from this book.

Chen Luo looked at the paper. The paper seemed to be more old and had a slightly yellowed color, which was different from the paper in this book. However, there was also a talisman pattern on the paper, and there were also material annotations on one side, and the content and form were similar.

Chen Luo looked at the talisman pattern and his eyes were attracted all of a sudden.

The structure of this pattern looks quite simple, but it actually comes from the work of two people! No, or maybe it was drawn by one person in two ways, crossing the boundaries of the layout, half crazy and rapid, and half warm and soothing. These two ways were originally in opposition, but now they are combined into one.

Incredible, incredible!

Chen Luo looked at him and became crazy.

He couldn't help but hold the page of paper and "copied" it on the table with his fingers.

It is not difficult to write in front of you, but it is not difficult to turn around in the back. However, Chen Luo always feels that he is a little bit short of it, and he has to stop slightly in the connection. Maybe it is less than a second, only a few seconds, and the talismans drawn should look the same, but Chen Luo just feels dissatisfied and feels a little unhappy.

How did the owner of this talisman draw? How could it be possible to melt two contradictory things so naturally? Do you have to pause?

No! Chen Luo directly denied his own thoughts.

He believed without hesitation that this talisman was made of one stroke, and the writer could integrate the two into one by one by one. This is simply art.

The two are very different, but they are integrated into one, like Tai Chi.

Chen Luo remembered the Yin-Yang fish in the Tai Chi diagram, and the pattern kept rotating in his mind. Chen Luo suddenly fell into a subtle state, and the whole world disappeared. In front of him, there was only this pattern on the background of the flying Yin-Yang fish. These few strokes were born in his eyes, and two produced four, and they were constantly decomposing and changing. Chen Luo's mental power seemed to be pulled by it, infected by it, and involuntarily generated two streams of rapid and slow flow, wandering in his body, breaking and reuniting, and reuniting.

Chen Luo's fingers finally drew the talisman without any delay.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a slight burst sound came. Chen Luo was startled and woke up from the mysterious artistic conception. The paper page in his hand disappeared and turned into a piece of dust. On the other table, Chen Luo was carved with his fingers, which was so vivid!

None?

Chen Luo looked at the dust in his hands in shock and watched the wind blow away.

What's going on with this paper? Can you still self-destruct?

Chen Luo was extremely puzzled.

He looked back and saw if anyone noticed that he had "damaged public property". As a result, he turned his face and saw dozens of people in the room staring at him, many of whom looked angry and held pens.

Did the noise just now affect people?

Chen Luo was startled and laughed at him quickly, then picked up the book and walked out hurriedly. If he didn't let go, he would have to be beaten for a while. He would probably be beaten for nothing. He pointed at the old man outside and called for help to rescue him. He might be even more footed.

Chen Luo doesn't want to find trouble.

As he walked out, he even heard someone cursing.

"Which bastard is this? Why fart is so loud at such a critical moment! It made me fail in the [Spirit Talisman]!"

"So too, it's so hateful. Mr. Qian will definitely deduct my materials!"

"I'm the worst. I'm in the assessment. If I don't do it properly, I'll be demoted! That bastard, I really want to beat him up!"

These talisman masters with high qualities all started to curse openly. Chen Luo's back suddenly felt a shady feeling, and he quickly accelerated his pace and wanted to leave.

"Where do you want to go?"

As soon as Chen Luo walked to the door, a slightly fat figure turned out of the door and blocked his way. Old Qian sneered and held his hands behind his back, looking at Chen Luo with a very bad gaze.

Chen Luo was almost scared to death by the old man who suddenly appeared. Fortunately, he was smart and handed the book in his hand forward.

"I'll return the book!" Chen Luo said calmly.

"Oh, I'll finish reading so soon." Old Qian reached out to grab the book, and suddenly saw that all the curly pages were unfolded. Although the overall picture was still a little upturned, it was much better.

This kid is quite fond of books.

Mr. Qian nodded slightly, and his impression of Chen Luo was finally improved a little.

However, that did not affect his "blame" against Chen Luo.

"It's not enough to just finish reading it. It's going to be an assessment." Old Qian walked over from Chen Luo with his hands behind his back, "Get the materials yourself, take the amount of ten paintings, and then come in and paint it for me. If you pass the test five times in ten times, otherwise you will be demoted and become one-star bronze!"

Chen Luo blinked.

Mr. Qian seems to have been much lighter. If he fails, he will not get out of here but be demoted. He is really a fickle old man.

Chen Luo didn't know that his casual good habit gave him a chance.

Do you need to evaluate the drawing of talismans? Chen Luo has painted it - Lingwu Talisman, but the materials are all prepared by Zhang Xiao, and Chen Luo doesn't know the components of it. Also, just now, he was reading the book, mainly looking at the talisman brushwork. He didn't look at the composition of the materials carefully. How could he remember the three or four combinations of materials now?

"Old Qian--" Chen Luo wanted to call the old man and take the book to read it.

"Huh?" Old Man Qian turned his head and a tone dispelled Chen Luo's courage to read books.

Hell, during the exam, he could tell the invigilator, "Can you let me read the textbook? I can't remember it." Chen Luo also felt it was a bit outrageous and changed his words directly, "Can you use any material?"

Mr. Qian nodded and said coldly, "As long as you can use it, you can do anything."

As soon as these words came out, the talisman masters over there began to bite their ears.

"When did Mr. Qian become so generous? I finally got the calculation after asking him for materials, and I had to reduce it by 30%. In addition, I criticized me from time to time and said I was wasted." Some people questioned.

"What materials do you get? Most of them are intermediate and high-end ones, so how much does it cost? Haven't you seen the book that kid took? A basic tutorial. How could Mr. Qian say, 'As long as you use it', anything is fine. Do you think that low-level materials can be worth a lot of money?" someone explained.

"It's all okay, right? I'll think it's too much material to get it next time!" Old Man Qian glared at his eyes, and the people were so scared that they quickly lowered their heads to work hard on their own.

Chen Luo scratched his head and walked towards the outer room.

What materials should I take? No, what kind of talisman should I draw?

Chen Luo suddenly remembered the one he had been studying just now. He was quite familiar with the talisman that combined the two compositions into one, and there were only two ingredients. The ratio was one to one and then half of the ink was added. It was so simple!

Just it!
Chapter completed!