Just like when I was studying, Yu Ze subconsciously raised his eyes and saw what expression could he see from a piece of black charcoal?

Seeing that the cheap master had not made any statement, he could only try again.

This time, he was more careful and slower, but the problem still occurred to the penmabra, and the five internal organs qi spread out directly, causing him to lose control.

The second attempt was still a failure.

The problem is just that it is found, but with his current spiritual power, it cannot be solved at all.

As he had no choice, Yu Ze could only use the bottom of the box move...

Disciple No. 001 of the Corpse Refining Cave, apply for off-site aid.

When facing Yu Ze's inquiry, Chen Miaomiao did not give the answer directly, but simply said: "It seems that your soul power does not support you to be at slightest level."

"Well, then I can only try another way, just start dipping ink and drawing talismans."

As soon as she finished speaking, a zombie in the hole suddenly lay on the table, revealing Wu Qing's back.

And beside him, there was a pool of blood ink that had not yet condensed.

This is, what does it mean?

Yu Ze looked at the cheap master in confusion, but before he could ask, Chen Miaomiao continued to say: "Use skin as paper and blood as ink, blessings to the soul, and spiritual talismans are created."

"At this time everything is ready. If you don't do it, what are you waiting for?"

Sure enough, when I took this posture, I wanted to draw talismans on the back of this zombie.

Although it was a bit disgusting, there was no way. The cheap master said so, so Yu Ze could only do it.

He lifted his hand and dipped the talisman pen in his hand into the blood ink. Suddenly, the hair seemed to have come alive and sucked the spiritual ink directly.

After several breaths, I saw that the Fu Bi had absorbed enough blood ink. Yu Ze raised it with the flow, and the entire Fu Bi's hair was like a fish coming out of water, without even bringing a drop of blood ink.

Until the air stagnated, no drop of blood ink fell down. This talisman pen was indeed a bit magical.

Immediately afterwards, the five internal organs were mobilized and poured into the talisman pen again until the head of the pen. This time, Yu Ze felt a wave of resistance, as if he was pushing a heavy object.

It's a bit difficult.

This should be because of the blood ink.

But he didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary blood ink would be so powerful when attached to the pen tip.

However, for this reason, although the five internal organs still disperse after they arrived here, they will not dissipate quickly like before, allowing Yu Ze to sense them.

By this time, Yu Ze seemed to have guessed the next steps.

It is really a blessing to the soul. When you write directly, the light of inspiration appears.

I saw the strokes falling on the zombie's back emitted a slight fluorescence, which was the five internal organs attached to it, and it was the foundation of a talisman.

It seems like it is going to succeed.

But if you look closely, some of the strokes have more fluorescence and some have less fluorescence. This is because of the uneven output of the five internal organs. In this way, it is impossible to form a symbol.

The result was not unexpected. When the last stroke fell, the entire word "Thunder" suddenly flashed a few times, and then a ball of black smoke emerged.

The zombie's back also turned into a charred ball, and it seemed that it could not be reused.

......

After closing his eyes, Yu Ze was not discouraged, but compared the difference between this time's drawing of the talisman with the usual use of thunder in his palm.

Obviously, I can use thunder in my palm at any time with my mind, but why did I fail after several procedures?

I reflected on the whole process and didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

"Well, try again."

"The five internal organs are transmitted from their internal organs, and then enter the talisman pen, using blood and ink as the medium and human skin as the carrier. There is no problem with this stroke, and there is no problem with this stroke..."

"Wait, this is the amount of energy that carries the five internal organs."

"So that's the case. It's because of my own emotional fluctuations that lead to uneven transmission of the five internal organs. This is the same as the instability of voltage that will cause electrical appliances to be damaged."

“…”

When he arrived here, Yu Ze completely realized it. No wonder he saw those Taoist priests before. Before drawing talismans, they said they had to bathe and clean themselves and fast for a few days.

This is to maintain the best state of painting talismans with a clear mind and few desires.

But when it comes to this, the question is again. I don’t have time to slap myself in a state of purity and desires. So is there any way to quickly enter a state of purity and desire?

It’s true, Yu Ze really has a solution.

Ahem...

This is just a good idea to think about it. If it is done here, Yu Ze is afraid that he will be cleaned up by a cheap master today, so he can only think of another way.

For example, in my mind, the profound truth that a class teacher once taught me.

It's like the Buddha chanting scriptures, or it's like the mosquitoes in summer.

It was like a fly buzzing, or it was like a divine song rubbing back and forth in my mind.

After many years, Yu Ze still only lasted for less than two minutes and fell into a state of indifference.

Now, some distracting thoughts and emotional fluctuations do not exist.

In this case, he wrote for the third time.

One horizontal, one vertical, one fold, one hook...

At this moment, Yu Ze seemed to feel that the thousands of brush hairs seemed to turn into spring rain as thin as cow hair, falling silently on the earth.

Wherever you pass, there is vitality and everything will be revived.

It is in line with that poem that spring rain is as precious as oil, moistening things silently.

After a while, when the last stroke fell, the entire word "Thunder" suddenly fluorescent light surging, connecting it, but it quickly dissipated and turned into a tattoo.

It seems ordinary, but if someone keeps eye on it for a long time, he will find that this word contains spiritual light and is definitely not an ordinary thing.

The thunder talisman in the palm of the palm is formed.

Chen Miaomiao, who watched the whole process, was still in shock at this moment.

Is this the terrifying qualifications that those geniuses who are pressing on themselves have? After failing twice, they will directly enter the state of enlightenment for the third time.

It is hard to say that this is not Daozu feeding himself.

Fortunately, she has figured it out now that Yu Ze is Yu Ze, different from those geniuses. No matter how outstanding he is, he still has to call himself a master.

And since he has such talent, as long as there is no mistake, it is inevitable that he will succeed in ascending, which is a great thing for her.

By then, I will be able to return to the upper realm, and I may be able to rely on these gains from the lower realm to equalize the cultivation that I have fallen behind over the years.

But why do you always feel that you will be taken away by this apprentice in the future?

Is it expensive for a master to be a disciple?

It seems that I have to find more things for my cheap apprentice to practice, so I can't waste this talent.

At his age, if he doesn't let him practice for ten hours a day, he is wasting his resources.
Chapter completed!