Line drawing, twisting, splitting, smudge...

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At this time, Ye Xunhuan's mansion.

Brother Ye looked at Mu Weiliang holding the talisman master's brush in his hand, and drew a primary talisman called the Ice Arrow Talisman on a primary blank talisman paper. Looking at her dancing pen tip, various painting techniques that match it couldn't help but appear in her mind.

When Mu Weiliang finished drawing the last stroke, the primary ice arrow spirit talisman flashed, and the rune lines on it seemed to come alive. Then Mu Weiliang also breathed a sigh of relief. You know, she had already spent dozens of such blank talismans with this talisman paper.

Because her cultivation in her body was sealed, she could only inlaid magic crystals on the talisman brush. This kind of external magic is extremely difficult to control, so it is even more exhausting. However, she successfully drew the ice arrow within dozens of times. It has to be said that her talisman-making skills are indeed very solid.

Ye Xunhuan took the primary spirit talisman and looked at him carefully, then stared at Yimu Weiliang with a burning look and said, "I'll ask, the mysterious power in your body should have been deliberately sealed."

But Mu Weiliang smiled indifferently and said, "This seems to have nothing to do with talisman making."

"Okay, it seems that it has nothing to do with talisman making. So can you teach me how to draw talismans now? You know I know nothing about talisman making, so it would be better if you hold my hand and teach me." Ye Xunhuan said seriously.

After hearing Ye Xunhuan's words, Mu Weiliang did not hesitate too much, so he held her boneless jade hand on the back of Ye Xunhuan's hand, forming a sharp contrast with Ye Xunhuan's slightly dark skin.

But what followed was a magical feeling of soft and slippery touch. The hands were connected and the nose was filled with a faint fragrance. This feeling was not ordinary.

When Mu Weiliang led Ye Xunhuan to stroke his hands, she faintly expected Ye Xunhuan to take advantage of her. In this way, perhaps the unfathomable feeling brought to her by this demon might collapse completely, and her heart lake could also be calm and could embark on the journey of heart training again.

But she was destined to disappoint her. Ye Xunhuan did not act any other irregular behavior. Instead, after drawing it at the beginning, his expression became less focused. When he was focused, his facial features were clearer like a knife, with an indescribable temperament.

Suddenly, Mu Weiliang led Ye Xunhuan to use too much force when drawing, and he immediately scrapped the primary talisman paper after a mistake.

"Hey, can you not be distracted when teaching me?" Ye Xunhuan said very dissatisfied. He just found a trace of feeling and disappeared immediately.

Mu Weiliang couldn't help but frown slightly, as if thinking about why she was distracted. She looked up at Ye Xunhuan's handsome face, but she could no longer find that temperament.

"You practice alone first, I think I have to rest." Then, without waiting for Ye Xunhuan to answer, he walked out of the room.

Ye Xunhuan didn't care much, but just began to think about the drawing of the talisman. In his opinion, the various lines and turns and priorities of drawing the talisman can be achieved with some drawing techniques in his mind. He seemed to have grasped something just now, but before he could recall it, he ended abruptly because of Mu Weiliang's mistake.

I remember he met a genius painter in his previous life saying that when painting, you must first brew the painting, engrave the things you want to draw in your mind, and then complete it in one go. The paintings drawn by those painters who painted several times look complete on the surface, but if you look closely, you can see the gap in levels. This is the gap in painting, because human inspiration is different every time.

Ye Xunhuan looked straight at the talisman master's formation of the Ice Arrow Spirit Talisman, and it was an hour at first sight.

Suddenly, he moved, holding the talisman master's brush and walking on a blank elementary talisman, looking like flowing clouds and water without any obstacles. His expression seemed to be transcending everything, and his eyes had nothing but the brush in front of him.

When the mysterious light lit up, Ye Xunhuan woke up like a dream. Looking at the vivid talisman formation in front of him, he felt excited.

"Haha, I'm a genius, a great genius." Ye Xunhuan couldn't help laughing wildly, as if he saw the golden wave of gold coins rolling towards him.

For several days, Ye Xunhuan was immersed in drawing the talisman until he tried his best to search for more than 200 blank talisman papers of the primary talisman that he had plucked up with brilliance. At this moment, he was smiling at the dozens of successfully made primary talismans in front of him, although the drawings were all ice arrow talismans.

Although he successfully drew a talisman from the beginning, most of the lucky elements were. After all, the painting style could not be brewed casually. But in the end, he succeeded ten in succession. This was not luck, but he found the trick to draw. I believe that after a while, he could get rich by selling talismans.

What's strange is that Mu Weiliang has been huddling in the room like him these days, and he doesn't know what he is doing.

In fact, some people were careless. Ye Xunhuan just thought of Mu Weiliang in his heart, and the woman came to him like a sloping smoke, with her expression becoming more and more indifferent, but the confusion that occasionally flashed deep in her eyes was always leaked out inadvertently.

"Oh, what do you believe in depends on your appearance? It seems that you have encountered an inner demon." Ye Xunhuan looked at Mu Weiliang for a while, and sighed with a compassionate look on his face.

Mu Weiliang stared at Ye Xunhuan for a long time and nodded. Suddenly, he felt that the devil was becoming more and more unfathomable, and his curiosity about him became even more.

"Is your inner demon me?" Ye Xunhuan asked.

Mu Weiliang nodded again, looking at Ye Xunhuan's eyes, she couldn't help but have a hint of expectation. She said, "Since you have guessed it, do you know the way to crack it?"

If someone knew that the fairy in Binghuang Pavilion was actually influenced by a demon, she would probably have lost a lot of people's glasses. If they knew that the fairy they admired actually asked the demon how to crack the demon, they would probably jump off the cliff and commit suicide together.

"There is no way to solve the problem. You don't know what it means to break and then establish it." Ye Xunhuan looked like a master with his hands behind his back.

Mu Weiliang shook his head, broke and then stood up. It was such a philosophical sentence. It seemed that this devil was really capable.

"Since your inner demon object is me, it is because you are curious about me. Since it is useless to force yourself, it is better to let go of your heart and understand me. It is best to fall in love with me. When your heart completely falls, I think you can become a phoenix and be reborn in the fire." Ye Xunhuan said seriously. Now his dirty thoughts can no longer be described as a fox. Although the fox is cunning, it is not as shameless as him.

"The phoenix is ​​reborn in the fire, and this is to break and then stand up." Mu Weiliang's indifferent expression suddenly became clear, and she felt that she had found a brand new path.

Ye Xunhuan saw Mu Weiliang's expression and muttered to himself: Don't this woman really believe it? Could it be that my first step to dominate the world is to start with her.
Chapter completed!