Chen Xi silently walked on the way home, thinking about things.
The grandpa and younger brother’s departure did not make him too sad. As far as he knows, Thousand Sword Sect of Dragon Lake City is quite famous throughout Southern Border, and the various institutions set up in Pine Mist City cannot compare with Thousand Sword Sect.
For thousands of years, with the improvement of the cultivation system, a variety of new things have appeared in the practice, and the academy is one of them.
These institutions are set up in towns and employ some knowledgeable practitioners keep watch to teach various foundation cultivation knowledge and use this to earn money.
There are no restrictions on the population targeted by the school. No matter if you were a mountaineer, a slave, a rich businessman or a hawker, as long as you pay enough Primeval Stones, you can enter the school to study.
The types of schools are the same, and they are divided into different schools according to their names.
Such as the various schools opened in Pine Mist City, there are refining tools, Puppet, Talisman Crafting, Alchemy, Cultivation, Babe, etc. Chen Xi‘s younger brother Chen Hao used to study foundation swordsmanship in the Star Academy.
However, the academic institutions also have their limitations. The knowledge they teach is the most superficial foundation. If you want to learn more advanced knowledge, you must still enter Sect .
For Sect , there are often great cultivator keep watch, Mountain Gate is generally set up in the famous mountain and river with strong aura, and the conditions for choosing an apprentice are extremely harsh. Those who are not qualified and have solid foundations cannot pass the Sect appraisal test, which is far from those schools with bad streets.
Chen Xi knows how much he has been aggrieved in these years because of himself, he was ridiculed as a little bearer of bad luck by children of the same age. No one wants to contact him, and he does n’t even have a real friend. If he can pay respects to join Thousand Sword Sect, he will be crazy It is undoubtedly a happy event for the younger brother practicing swordsmanship, and will greatly benefit his growth.
My brother is only twelve years old this year. He is talented and smart. He has already practiced Postnatal great perfection realm. Under the careful training of his grandfather, he has a solid foundation. Passing the Thousand Sword Sect test should not be a problem.
Close to the door of the house, Chen Xi saw from a distance that a little girl of five or six years old was sitting at the door of her house with her chin on her head. Her head was so braided that her eyes were dark and bright, and she looked very cute.
“Brother Chen Xi, what about Little Hao? I took his favorite lime candy, but I couldn’t wait for him.” The little girl saw Chen Xi and trot all the way and said cheerfully.
The little girl’s name is Xixi. She is lively and cute. She has no father and lives with her mother Bai Wanqing. The mother and daughter moved into Pine Mist City a few years ago. They are neighbors with Chen Xi. The relationship between the two has always been excellent.
“He has gone to study art in a distant place, and I am afraid he will not come back in recent years.”
Chen Xi rubbed the little head of Xixi, and he also loved Xixi very much. The young girl was a few years younger than her younger brother. Whenever her younger brother came back from the Star Academy, the young girl played around with Chen Hao like a fart, and sometimes took some candy For Chen Hao, the relationship is excellent.
Especially, Xixi and her mother Bai Wanqing have never thought of abandoning the Chen Xi family, and never treat Chen Xi as bearer of bad luck. This trust, which does not mix anything, makes Chen Xi especially cherish.
“Distance? Where is the distance?” Xixi asked with a faint face.
Chen Xi thought for a while and said: “The place where you can’t go is called the distance. But when Xixi grows up, you can go.”
Xixi uttered a sigh of disappointment, a small, unhappy look.
Chen Xi comforted, “Otherwise, you can play at my house.”
Xixi‘s eyes lit up: “Okay, I’m going to see Chen Xi brother Talisman Crafting.”
“Follow me.”
Seeing the little girl happy, a smile appeared on the lips of Chen Xi, and it was fleeting, regaining the appearance of the cold and stiff wood.
Taking Xixi Fat Dudu’s little hand, Chen Xi entered the house.
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A pile of blank light blue talisman paper, a plate of red ink, and a dark talisman brush were placed on the table.
Chen Xi‘s waist bar is upright, sitting at the wooden table, while Xixi is sitting on the small bench next to him with curiosity.
“This is the pine pattern talisman paper, which is the cheapest one on the market. It has a hard texture and a rough texture. It is generally used to refine the simplest foundation Talisman.” Chen Xi refers to the pile of light blue talisman paper, explaining softly.
Xixi is like a student, nodded fiercely: “Brother Chen Xi, I remember.”
Chen Xi speechless, shook his head, then pointed to the plate of Yin Hong ink, said: “This plate of ink is drawn from the blood of Red Flame Deer, Red Flame Deer itself is one of the lowest demon birds of cultivation world, In addition to the blood that can be used to make Talisman Crafting ink, there is no use value in the whole body. Even the merchants in the city that rely on the breeding of monster birds for their livelihood, are not willing to domesticate this useless monster bird. “
Xixi nodded and said, “What about that pen?”
“That’s talisman brush, talisman brush also has advantages and disadvantages. In Talisman Crafting, the good quality talisman brush outlined rune not only has smooth strokes and even marks, but also improves the chance of success of Talisman Crafting. This talisman brush is only Common‘s talisman brush, but for me, it is enough. “
As soon as the voice fell, Chen Xi suddenly realized that what he said today seemed to be more than usual. don’t tell me was because of the departure of grandfather and younger brother, did he treat Xixi as the object of confession?
Thinking of this, Chen Xi turned his head to look at Xixi, but found that the little girl had fallen asleep on the table somehow, and a hint of crystal saliva hung from the corner of her mouth.
Chen Xi had no reason to remember how his younger brother looked like this when he was a child. He could n’t help but warm up, carefully cradling the Xixi and putting it on his bed to cover the bedding, then he sat back at the table again.
Without any further effort, Chen Xi picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and waved the note.
Shasha Sha … The nib filled with Yin Hong ink gently slides over the blank talisman paper, and the red slender line spews out from the end of the pen. Like the earthworms of intelligence, follow the graceful and smooth track in the shallow Green The pattern spread quickly on talisman paper.
The Chen Xi of Talisman Crafting was carefully focused. His eyes were fixed on the talisman paper under his pen. His spine was straight like a piercing empty spear, and his right arm was suspended in the air. Jin Songzhi did not move at all from beginning to end.
It was his right wrist that moved!
His right wrist is extremely flexible, he controls the talisman brush in his hand, and sketches on the talisman paper with an amazing frequency. His movements are skillful and smooth. Not only does it not have a sense of astringency, but like a gurgling stream, With a light and harmonious rhythm.
When a complicated and mysterious pattern is like a flower, quietly blooming on talisman paper. The surface of talisman paper suddenly brightened, and immediately dimmed, returning to normal.
I did n’t look at it. After putting this 1st Grade Flamecloud Talismans aside, Chen Xi twisted a blank pine talisman paper again and waved it down, not willing to waste a little time.
Five years ago, Chen Xi ’s grandfather Chen Tianli took out the few savings left and let Chen Xi go to an Talisman Crafting institution to study. After Chen Xi successfully mastered the production of 1st Grade foundation Talisman, Talisman Crafting became the only source of livelihood for the grandchildren .
However, Chen Xi will only produce 1st Grade foundation Talisman. There is no way. The method of making Talisman studied in the college is only 1st Grade. If you want to learn the production of Talisman with higher High Grade, you have to spend a lot of money to buy the corresponding book, the price is too high, it is simply unacceptable for Chen Xi.
Even so, Chen Xi is very satisfied.
When he started Talisman Crafting, he could only produce five 1st Grade Talisman a day, but now, he has been able to produce thirty Talisman, which can be exchanged for Primeval Stones, and there are as many as ten pieces. The livelihood of the three Suns, and can also provide younger brother Chen Hao to practice swordsmanship in the academy.
Now, grandpa and younger brother go to Southern Border, and he is the only one who can save a lot of Primeval Stones as long as he is frugal and saves a lot of money. In this way, it is not a problem to buy a higher High Grade Talisman to make book may.
Of course, before that, he must first return the hundred spirit stones owed to Uncle Zhang.
Time is passing by, and in the dark room, the Chen Xi is at the desk, the expression is concentrated, the movement is smooth and familiar, and the whole person is immersed in a state of utter ecstasy. In this state, the stack of blank pine talisman paper gradually became a complex and mysterious Talisman of pattern over time.
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When the last Dao of Talisman was finished, it was already dark, Chen Xi carefully placed talisman brush on top of the inkstone, and then he breathed a long time, and a deep tired color appeared between the eyebrows. His already thin cheeks grew paler.
With his cultivation base of Innate Middle Stage, the True Essence in his body can barely support him to make 30 1st Grade Talisman, and he wants to make more, unless realm is promoted, True Essence skyrocketed.
However, it is easy to say, but for Chen Xi, it is very difficult to improve realm.
His qualifications are not bad. The family biography “Purple Heaven Gong” is not comparable to Common. However, his realm has been stuck in Innate Middle Stage for five years without any progress.
That ’s why Grandpa Chen Tianli put all hope on Chen Hao, and he was also arranged to learn to make Talisman ……
don’t tell me, is it really because you are too stupid?
Chen Xi has questioned himself more than once and denied himself. The struggle and sorrow, pain and Lost are the only things he knows best.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A gentle knock on the door rang, accompanied by a knock on the door, and a sweet, soft female voice, “Are Chen Xi, Xixi in your home?”
Chen Xi was sober from meditation and opened the door. A beautiful and beautiful woman stood outside the door, clothed in Jingchai, but it was hard to hide the graceful charm of her body. It was Xixi‘s mother Bai Wanqing.
“Aunt Bai, Xixi is asleep.” Chen Xi said.
Bai Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, said with a smile: “The little one did not disturb you, I will take her home now.”
Chen Xi shook his head.
Bai Wanqing knew that he was so quiet, he didn’t like talking, smiled, and walked into the house holding the sleeping Xixi and left.
However, after a short time, the door rang again, and the knocking on the door was intensive, like a drum.
Chen Xi frowned, opened the door again, but Bai Wanqing went back and returned, anxious.
What happened?
Just when Chen Xi is in doubt, Bai Wanqing has quickly shouted: “Quick! Go outside the city, it seems that your grandfather has an accident!”
What?
Grandpa has an accident?
Chen Xi‘s head buzzed like a lightning strike.
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Second more, there is still in the evening. In addition, this book is not abusive, it will be very cool in the future, this can be guaranteed.