Urban Carefree Immortal Emperor

On Monday afternoon, there are 97 days before the college entrance examination.

As soon as school was finished in the afternoon, Yan Huang was going to practice on the shore of Jiulong Lake. As soon as he left the school gate, Zhang Ziyun stuck it like a dog skin plaster.

Zhang Ziyun's eyes widened, and tears flickered in his eyes, like a wretched widow who was brutally widowed, with infinite grievances: "Lao Huang, we have been in love for so many years, and you won't teach me two tricks today. Pass yours! "

Zhang Ziyun held Yan Huang's arms tightly like squid, and wanted to break back posture.

Yan Huang frowned slightly. He didn't teach Zhang Ziyun, but Zhang Ziyun's qualifications were too bad. He hadn't thought of any exercises for Zhang Ziyun.

He casually taught Zhang Ziyun a piece of practice, but Zhang Ziyun was the brother of his life. He didn't want him to become a cultivator in the future.

And the worse the qualifications, the more careful the choice of exercises.

After all, even if a well-qualified person has practiced halfway through and finds out that this method is not suitable for him, he will lose power and practice a new method.

However, Zhang Ziyun is not the same. With his qualifications, it takes at least dozens of times more effort than usual to get started with a practice of meditation. When it pays so much, it allows him to practice and re-work. Aren't you tossing people?

The simplified version of the quenched body Dan should have an average effect on Zhang Ziyun, so Yan Huang intends to wait for a few more days, and after teaching the complete version of the quenched body Dan to teach Zhang Ziyun.

After all, after having the full version of the quenched body dan, Zhang Ziyun should be able to practice the exercises even if his qualifications are even worse and he fills up with the quenched body.

"Do you usually have any hobbies or strengths?" Yan Huang frowned slightly, and decided to first understand Zhang Ziyun's own situation.

"Um ... my hobby?" Zhang Ziyun frowned as he could not help hearing it, and said a little timidly. "My hobby seems to be just painting ..."

"Drawing?" Yan Huang suddenly remembered that Zhang Ziyun's textbook was full of graffiti, and there were a lot of paintings hanging on his bed in the dormitory.

He remembers that Zhang Ziyun's works can be ranked in the top three in each art class. His glasses are not short-sighted because of years of study, but short-sighted because of painting.

At this moment, Yan Huang's mind flashed a thought, "Did you bring paper and pen?"

"Yes!" For those who want to become painters, pen and paper must be a must-have for everyone.

Yan Huang looked around. There was a small shop near the entrance of the school. There were several tables and chairs for people to sit in front of. Yan Huang and Zhang Ziyun sat down on a table with a pen nib shaking. Yan Huang quickly drew a rune on the paper that resembled a ghost.

Yes, this is how Yan Huang heard Zhang Ziyun's hobby was painting, and the first cultivation direction he thought of was to make Zhang Ziyun a rune master!

Sorcerers are different from ordinary practitioners. They display their power through various spells, stats, or physical bodies.

However, runes are different. Their power is displayed by using various runes that contain the energy of heaven and earth, and using the runes to show their power!

The runemaster may be weak in the early stage, and even be easily killed after being assassin approached, but there is no doubt that when the runemaster grows up, it is very powerful. Adjustable!

In other words, Fu Shi was a shotgun before he grew up, hitting a bullet, but after he grew up, it completely became a mortar with infinite shells, bombers, fires, and fire. God, all kinds of powerful spells come out at hand, which is very scary!

"Come," Yan Huang handed the pen and paper to Zhang Ziyun. "The runes above you should be painted once. Remember that you must do it in one go. There must be no gaps between the strokes, or you will fail."

Zhang Ziyun looked at Yan Huang. If it were not for Yan Huang playing basketball today like a **** of war with one finger, Zhang Ziyun promised that he would now leave with a pen and attach a sentence: Neuropathy!

Zhang Ziyun looked a little disbelieving at Yan Huang: "Are you sure you want me to draw this ghost painting character?"

"OK." Yan Huang looked at Zhang Ziyun and said, "As long as you can draw the spell of this chapter, I will teach you the unique skill."

Zhang Ziyun glanced at Yan Huang, gritted his teeth and took the pen to sit down.

Yan Huang took a deep look at Zhang Ziyun. In fact, he had to say that Fu Shi's profession was quite suitable for Zhang Ziyun.

First, the qualifications required to become a Run Master are different from those of ordinary practitioners. Of course, the qualification for cultivation is important, but the talent for being able to draw runes accurately is even more important! The latter is even the key to deciding whether to become a Master!

Secondly, the number of true yuan required by Fu Shi in the early stage is not large, which is in line with Zhang Ziyun's initial lack of true yuan due to low qualifications.

This situation believes that with the increase of Yanhuang's strength, the increase in the collection of various elixir will continue to change.

Cultivation has never been a simple task, and it is even more difficult to become a powerful rune. First of all, the teacher needs to remember all kinds of runes. Every stroke and every painting must be remembered clearly, no more and no less.

The so-called runes are the operating rules of the heaven and earth aura, and the rune masters turn these rules into their own use. Therefore, each rune seems simple and small, but once your pen is wrong, even if you make a slight mistake, the rules are different. , Magic can't be shown!

Then the most important thing is that each rune is a complete body and is a manifestation of a spell, so the process from writing the pen to collecting the pen must be done in one go, from the beginning to the end, otherwise the heavens and the earth are impassable. This spell Even Fu Fu failed!

In the late winter and spring solstice in March, although some places in the north are still covered with snow, the Jiangnan water village in the south is already facing the big sun.

There is no parasol here. Zhang Ziyun was sweating a lot without sitting on the seat. I do n’t know if it was because the sun was still painting runes.

Yan Huang shook his head slightly and watched Zhang Ziyun sitting intently on the seat. As Lin Lin described the amulet he drew, he turned into the shop and bought him a bottle of mineral water.

The so-called Master leads the door, and cultivation depends on individuals.

Whether Zhang Ziyun can become a rampant rune in the future, he really has to rely on himself. Yan Huang can teach him the system of charms, but whether Zhang Ziyun can learn all of them or whether he can eat them all depends on him. he himself!

As soon as the glass door of the kiosk was opened, Yan Huang saw two women standing on the counter, one of them with two pigtails. Who is Weng Xiaohua?