The strongest ancestor of the heavens

Chapter 86 Success
While Yuan Hao was constantly practicing his brush, the time passed gradually, and in the blink of an eye, a month passed.

On this day, Yuan Hao was practicing writing, and saw that the ground was already covered with discarded paper.

Obviously, these are Yuan Hao's masterpieces. At this time, Yuan Hao took a deep breath, held his breath and concentrated.

Pick up the brush directly, and complete it in one go, with skillful movements, like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Following Yuan Hao's stop, four large characters jumped up on the paper, and it was a success.

Looking at his masterpiece, Yuan Hao couldn't help but smiled with satisfaction and said, "Pin Dao's current level, although it can't compare with the masters of traditional Chinese studies in his previous life.

But there is no problem in drawing talismans. Sure enough, everything in the world is Tao. "

The reason why Yuan Hao expresses such emotion is because when practicing brush calligraphy, he must concentrate and be meticulous.

No distracting thoughts arise in my heart. In this state, the spiritual energy is unprecedentedly lively, flowing with Yuan Hao's pen.

It was because of this that Yuanhao was able to practice calligraphy continuously for a month.

After all, now that I have been unable to break through to the perfection of Qi training, it is impossible not to be anxious.

But in such a state, Yuan Hao felt that the lively aura was actually consolidating the foundation by itself.

This made Yuanhao's state of vain foundation due to his breakthrough too fast, which was greatly improved.

That's why Yuan Hao sighed, everything is Tao, even every stroke is the trace of Tao.

Sure enough, the ancients never deceived me, the way is in the world, in you, and in me.

Starting today, Yuan Hao realized that his brush calligraphy has been practiced to a certain level, and he is going to try again to make fireball symbols.

Moved a table, took out the yellow paper and the magic pen, Yuan Hao began to calm down and close his eyes.

After carefully thinking about each part of the fireball talisman, how strong it is, how much spiritual energy is injected, it took a while before he opened his eyes.

I saw Yuan Hao picked up the spirit brush, and the brush moved like a dragon and a snake, moving the brush like the wind, and drew three Dao patterns.

But when Yuan Hao was about to draw the fourth line, the rune suddenly ignited without wind, and turned into a mass of ashes in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yuan Hao couldn't help showing doubts, he was right this time, he felt that the strength and aura were well drawn.

But why, the talisman still ignited spontaneously?It will spontaneously ignite, which means that it must be because of the wrong drawing.

After thinking for a while, he still couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help scratching his head. Recently, he always scratched his head, Yuan Hao felt.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the three thousand threads of troubles on my head will become bare, and others may think that I am a Buddhist disciple.

After scratching his head, he still couldn't think of a reason, Yuan Hao couldn't help being speechless, at this moment he really felt the feelings of his first and second apprentices.

When there is a problem, but no one else tells me, I have to think about everything by myself.

Since he couldn't think of it, Yuanhao didn't plan to continue thinking about it, and if he continued to think about it, there would be no result.

Sooner or later, it will become an obsession. We can only see if this problem can be solved by practice.

With a sweep of his sleeves, Yuan Hao took out another piece of yellow paper, planning to be careful this time and pay attention to the situation at all times.

Find out which link is wrong, as long as you find the problem, it will be easy. As the saying goes, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

But for some reason, every time when drawing the fourth dao pattern, the talisman paper ignited spontaneously without wind, and this happened three or four times in a row.

Seeing this, Yuan Hao had no choice but to stop, unable to understand it, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

Such a state of mind is no longer suitable for drawing talismans, so Yuan Hao simply tidied up, walked out of the hall, and prepared to walk around to relax.

Walking out of the hall, Yuan Hao saw Lin Mengyao one meter above the ground, commanding the flying sword to fly unsteadily.

Seeing Lin Mengyao trembling, Yuan Hao couldn't help but mention it.

Hastily walked over and shouted: "Meng Yao, pay attention to the stable output of spiritual power, and pay more attention to safety, don't fly too high."

Just as Yuan Hao finished speaking, he heard an 'ah', followed by the sound of Lin Mengyao falling to the ground, Yuan Hao wanted to pick it up.

But after thinking about it, I spoiled her a little too much, it's not good, don't make it to the end, I can't even fly with a simple sword.

As the saying goes, only when you feel pain from a fall, you will know the problem, and you will not fall in the same place a second time.

Therefore, Yuan Hao endured the pain in his heart, and watched Lin Mengyao fall and did not pick it up.

After Lin Mengyao fell down, she clutched her butt in pain and said dissatisfiedly: "Bad master, stinky master.

He clearly saw that Mengyao was about to fall, but he didn't come to catch Mengyao, he didn't feel sorry for Mengyao at all, hum. "After finishing speaking, he gave Yuan Hao a big white eye.

Yuan Hao couldn't help being speechless, why did this expression spread to the world of Shenzhou?Or is this a girl's usual expression?
Twitching the corner of his mouth, Yuan Hao said kindly: "Meng Yao, you must have read it wrong. Master loves you so much, how could he watch you fall and not catch him?"

Lin Mengyao looked at Yuan Hao and said angrily, "Hmph, Master is a bad person, and he will deceive Mengyao now."

Yuan Hao looked around with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, the other apprentices are not here now. Otherwise, wouldn't his fame throughout his life be ruined?
So he quickly comforted him: "Mengyao is good, it's Master's fault that he didn't catch you in time."

Seeing this, Lin Mengyao smiled happily, looked at Yuan Hao and said, "Master, I know, you are making talismans now, Master, just give me a few pieces and let me play."

When Yuan Hao heard this, he flicked his sleeves in displeasure and said, "Children are like children, what's wrong with playing.

If you insist on playing such a dangerous thing, no, I will give it to you when you grow up. "

It's not that I don't give it, it's because Yuan Hao can't take it out, the talisman I drew, and now I can't even find the ashes, how can I give it?
If Mengyao knew that she hadn't even drawn a single talisman until now, she didn't know how she would laugh.

Therefore, Yuan Hao had no choice but to find an excuse to prevaricate.

Lin Mengyao heard the words, no doubt about it, her face was full of displeasure, her lips were pouted, but who was Yuan Hao?

She won't be deceived by such a trick, so she doesn't look directly at her, and her eyes automatically filter Xiao Mengyao's unhappiness.

After this incident, Yuan Hao's mood became better, so he went to the secret room again and started preparing for making talismans.

But I kept thinking about the fourth Dao pattern in my mind, what was going on.

As he was walking, Yuan Hao suddenly patted his head, remembering that he always thought that when drawing the fourth Dao pattern, it must be coherent.

Perhaps, the fourth Dao pattern was about to break, and Yuan Hao suddenly thought of this.

Thinking of this, Yuan Hao hurried into the secret room and began to test his idea, although it was not a simple project.

After all, a dao pattern is so long, and I don't know where it breaks, but it's better than not having a clue.

Time passed slowly as Yuan Hao continued to experiment. Suddenly, a strong red light flashed across Yuan Hao's pen.

It was fleeting, so fast that one wondered if the previous red light was an illusion.

(End of this chapter)