Li Minghui sat up and touched his forehead, as if he could still feel the fingers of the figure. He picked up his phone and looked at the time. It was still half past five. Li Minghui was a little dazed. Why was he sleepless at all? He was full of energy and clear-headed. Is this the effect of "calming"?

He opened the "Runishment Science Manual" and saw another sentence below the Eight Forging Gods: "Statuate the spirit, restrain the chaotic mental power, stabilize the output of mental power, and improve the efficiency of running writing." Li Minghui understood a little. He had to dig out this thing bit by bit by bit. "Status" appeared in his dream before, and the explanation of "Status" immediately appeared in this booklet, and it seemed that his success rate of writing runes would be higher in the future.

Li Minghui, who was a little excited, found paper and pen, recalled the feeling in his dream, focused his attention on the tip of the pen, thought of the fire rune in his mind, calmed down, and continued to write.

"Success!" Li Minghui felt that he was a little dizzy after writing this rune, but he was not as uncomfortable as yesterday. Looking at the rune on the paper that was obviously a bit different from the booklet, Li Minghui understood that this booklet was just a standard, and it depends on his understanding of what kind of successful rune to write. He put the rune of success on the ground, thinking about burning in his mind, and the A4 paper suddenly burned. Li Minghui looked at the beating flames on the ground, and was in a good mood. Fortunately, after he calmed down, he was more focused and his thinking speed was relatively fast. Thinking that it was still early, he was experimenting a few times, and if he was dizzy, he would take a nap.

Spreading a piece of paper, Li Minghui thought about the rune corresponding to water, looked for the feeling, picked up the pen and wrote it on, but unfortunately he felt that he had found it, but the rune still failed. Li Minghui thought that the fire rune he had been practicing before, and the others were just randomly drawn, so he just familiarized himself with the other runes when he was at work today.

Li Minghui was in a good mood and fell asleep again. The alarm clock of his mobile phone was set to 7:30. When he woke up, he was full of energy, and hummed a little tune, patted the door of the young couple next door, called them to get up, wash their faces and brush their teeth, and looked in the mirror for a while. Looking at his buzz cut in the mirror, Li Minghui thought a little narcissistically that he would be a scientist in the future. Should he keep his long hair and join the Hair Spray Alliance?

I bought a hand-grabbing cake for three or five yuan, and a cup of soy milk for one or five yuan. Li Minghui ate the freshly baked hand-grabbing cake for the bus and waited for the bus. As soon as he finished eating, he saw the car coming, threw the plastic bag into the trash can, took out the bus card, and found that only a few loving seats were empty on the bus. He had no intention of sitting on it. He found that he stood firm in the corner with few people, and then thought about the eight known runes.

I arrived at the station swayingly, opened the store, cleaned it inside and out. It might be a weekend. Tian Yumeng went out for activities in the evening. She came to the unit at almost 10 o'clock in the morning. She taught Tian Yumeng not to be late. She also told her to look forward to the store and change the prices of several printers. Li Minghui got into the studio and ignored Tian Yumeng's strange eyes.

Having clarified the feeling of writing runes, Li Minghui decided to copy the remaining runes without using his mental power, and strive to achieve the point where he could draw it with his eyes closed. He took a book of paper, opened the runes manual, and started writing. After writing for more than an hour, Li Minghui felt that his wrist was a little stiff. Looking at the messy runes on the paper, Li Minghui felt that he was much more skillful, so he closed his eyes and wrote eight runes again.

After ordering a takeaway, rubbing his sore wrists, Li Minghui left the studio. Seeing Tian Yumeng being cute and selling printers, Li Minghui greeted the customer and sat behind the computer without saying anything.

After eating a clay pot rice at noon, Li Minghui was in a good mood and cared about Tian Yumeng's nightlife. Another look of an elder reminded Tian Yumeng not to drink other people's drinks when going out to play at night. After spending some fun, Tian Yumeng told her to continue to work enthusiastically in the morning and entered the studio by herself. Tian Yumeng pouted and muttered so hard that she didn't know what to say.

In the afternoon, Li Minghui continued to practice eight runes. He knew that he would start to faint when he wrote a rune head. After writing a few more, he would definitely faint. So he practiced his hands first and then went home in the evening to do some serious experiments. Li Minghui, who was addicted to the rune world, had already thrown Su Qiaoqiao behind his head and practiced running writing seriously.

When he got home from get off work, he still ate some rib noodles. After washing up, he did not harass the young couple next door. Li Minghui closed his door, spread out the paper, calmed down, and wrote the fire runes he had already succeeded.

Li Minghui wrote the water rune again. After it was obviously successful, Li Minghui rubbed his slightly dizzy head and thought about gathering water in his mind. The paper with the water rune was visible to the naked eye. Li Minghui, who was concentrating on observing the changes in the rune, could even feel the water vapor in the air slowly gathering towards the rune paper. After a little joy, he felt that he could write two more, and wrote down the wind rune and time rune. Li Minghui, whose eyes were black, didn't care about the effect of the experiment rune, took out the rune science manual in tremblingly, turned to the page of "Eight Forge Gods", and fainted on the bed.

He came to the dream of "Eight Forging Gods" with golden light again. Li Minghui walked to the figure without any surprise. He opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. The figure seemed to have looked at Li Minghui, but there was no action. He wrote a big word "people" in the air. The word "people" seemed to be like crystal transparent and bright, shining mysterious light. Li Minghui looked at the big word "people" in front of him obsessed with him. He had also considered the meaning of the word "people" before, but unfortunately he couldn't figure it out. Now this mysterious figure demonstrates the function of the word "people" to himself, and he will definitely gain.

I don’t know how long it took, but the figure walked up to Li Minghui again, pointed to Li Minghui’s forehead, and said a word “people”.

Li Minghui got up familiar with the words "people" in his mouth. When he saw that the watch was only 5 o'clock, half an hour earlier than yesterday, he touched his forehead and savored the word "people" in his dream. After thinking carefully, he opened the "Eight Forge Gods". No new content appeared below. He turned to the word "people" behind him, and it was still the same. Li Minghui thought about it for a while, spread a piece of paper, raised his hand to write the fire rune, and then changed the paper to write the water rune, wind rune and time rune. His head began to dizzy again, and his eyes turned black. Li Minghui struggled to lay down the paper, biting it, savoring the word "people" in his dream, and continued to write.

The word "man" is written very slowly, as if he had finished moving one word one millimeter by one millimeter. After writing the word "man", Li Minghui felt a coolness in his mind for no reason. The mental power consumed by the four runes just now was quickly recovered. He waved his fist excitedly, and it seemed that he had found a way. The word "man" is indeed a way of practicing as he guessed. As long as he insisted on exhausting his mental power and then recovering it with the word "man", his mental power will definitely be promoted in the future and reach the second level of "Eight Forging Gods".

"Gulu~~Gulu~~" The excited Li Minghui heard the screams of his stomach and realized that he was so hungry that he was so hungry that he was pressed against his back. He brushed his teeth weakly. After looking at it, it was already half past five, and the person selling breakfast outside probably came out. After putting on his clothes, he didn't bother to dress up, and he didn't bother to wake up next door. He ran to the fried dough stick stall and called ten fried dough sticks and two bowls of soy milk. After finishing the boss's strange eyes, he felt that he had eaten 70% full. He called five fried dough sticks and a bowl of soy milk. He ate it in one go. He ignored the boss's eyes, paid the bill, touched his stomach and looked at the time. It was only a little over six o'clock. He packed ten fried dough sticks and thought about going back and practicing.

After writing the four runes this time, he was obviously very strong in his mind. After thinking about it, he didn't start writing. He picked up the wind rune and said, "The wind was rising." The talisman paper seemed to emit a little blue light, and the air flowed around the talisman paper. Slowly the talisman paper broke into pieces one by one, and the wind stopped. Li Minghui excitedly picked up the time talisman paper and thought about what happened to this time? Could it be that time was refluxed or time stopped? Then this rune was too outrageous. After talking for a long time, time was refluxed, time refluxed, and there was no response. Li Minghui was not in a hurry. If the rune at the beginning had such an amazing effect, then he would be strange. However, he obviously felt that this rune had other magical uses, but his mental power was too poor at present and could not figure it out. He put the time rune down, picked up the pen and wrote a space rune.

This time, Li Minghui started to faint again. He struggled to write the word "people" to restore his mental power. Unfortunately, the effect was not as good as the first time. He wrote it again before he recovered. The cool feeling in his mind made Li Minghui moan comfortably. He felt that his stomach was not very hungry. It seemed that he consumed a lot of energy at night. After eating, he had enough energy. Li Minghui picked up the space rune, thought for a while, picked up the pen, put it on the rune, and recited: "Storage."

"Haha! Success!" Li Minghui jumped up happily. At the moment when the space rune flashed, Li Minghui clearly felt that there was a small space there, about a few centimeters in size. After putting the pen in, Li Minghui happily took out the pen, and then the space rune paper was broken into powder in Li Minghui's hand.
Chapter completed!