Ji Ren said without hesitation: "Until you are completely proficient."

Wen Xiang'er was startled and swallowed secretly, "Yeah, yeah!"

After a while, the guards brought a larger and longer stone table. The top, bottom, and both sides were filled with papers, pens, ink, etc.

When Ji Ren saw it, he immediately said: "Wait a minute, take away the pen and ink, just leave the paper."

ah?

One of the guards looked at Ji Ren in confusion, "Prince-in-law, there are so many drawings, do you really not need one stroke at a time?"

Ji Ren waved his hand and said, "Get out."

"Hey, okay." The guard nodded, and he and other guards immediately moved away the pen and ink and exited.

"Ji Ren, you don't miss me..." Wen Xiang'er looked at Ji Ren in shock and pointed at the white paper.

"Yes, that's it. Your totem is so good, shouldn't you practice more?" Ji Ren nodded and said seriously.

Wen Xiang'er was immediately speechless. If she didn't use pen and ink and only relied on her own tattoo pen to describe, it would be a waste of energy.

Ji Ren went to get some spiritual papers and spread them on the table. "Why are you standing there in a daze if you haven't come over yet."

Wen Xiang'er thought for a while and stamped her feet in frustration, "Here we come!"

After Ji Ren finished it, he wrote and said with a smile: "Don't think I'm teasing you. If you can't know where your limit is right away, then tell me, how are you going to draw the formation pattern?"

Wen Xiang'er hesitated and complained: "But, that's too much."

Ji Ren nodded and said: "Yes, it is a lot, but if you don't use it because of this, you will always have so much. I don't need to explain this truth."

Wen Xiang'er pouted, "No need."

"Then read it carefully. I won't wait for you." Ji Ren smiled and said. Immediately, as soon as he lifted the pen and put it down, the sharp strokes of his pen flew across the paper, and the strokes and strokes were all natural.

The artistic conception.

After three breaths, Ji Ren put the pen aside, moved the wooden bars on both sides, picked up the spiritual paper and said, "Take it over and leave it."

Wen Xiang'er swallowed in shock, took the spiritual paper and said: "You really didn't wait for me!"

Ji Ren smiled and said: "If you don't wait, it will be difficult for you to really get into the mood."

Wen Xiang'er pursed her lips and frowned in displeasure, snorted, and turned around to put down the spiritual paper.

Ji Ren continued to lay out the spiritual paper, and Beiling walked quietly to the side to help him grind the ink.

As soon as Wen Xiang'er put down the spiritual paper, he immediately turned around and trotted back, "What formation pattern was that just now?"

"The most difficult thing about sensing the natural patterns of heaven and earth is how to describe them naturally." Ji Ren picked up the brush and replied without raising his head. Then, with Wen Xiang'er's extreme concentration, he began to describe another pattern.

A pattern.

In this way, Ji Ren continued to frantically trace the formation patterns for three days, Beiling also helped him grind the ink for three full days, and Wen Xiang'er was even more exhausted mentally and physically while memorizing the formation patterns.

It wasn't until the last pattern fell off the paper that Ji Ren completely put down the brush. At this time, the brush was as good as new, without any damage.

Wen Xiang'er put down the last piece of spiritual paper and immediately felt the world spinning, and she fell to the ground weakly.

Ji Ren just put down the brush with his right hand, and was too slow to catch her. He asked with concern: "Wen Xiang'er, are you okay?"

Wen Xiang'er nodded with a pale face, then closed his eyes and passed out.

Ji Ren moved slightly, then turned around and said, "Beiling, take her to rest."
Chapter completed!