Urban Carefree Immortal Emperor

Yan Huang walked out of the convenience store and came to Zhang Ziyun beside the door.

I saw Zhang Ziyun's side was already a piece of waste paper, painted with the same style of runes, through these waste paper, Yan Huang also found that the accuracy of Zhang Ziyun's drawing symbols is slowly improving.

Strange to say, Zhang Ziyun was unconscious of this ghost painting by Yan Huang at first, but I do n’t know why. As the degree of imitation continued to deepen, Zhang Ziyun suddenly felt as if he had entered a very strange realm, mental strength. Highly concentrated, there is a feeling that the soul is about to break through the body and sublime into the air!

This feeling made Zhang Ziyun sleepless and forget to eat. The whole person's spirit was devoted into the rune in front of him, and the rune turned into the sea, and his spirit was a fish in the sea.

Yes, every rune master must be a strong spiritual master!

As the skill of the charms increases, so does the mental capacity of the runes.

Yan Huang nodded with satisfaction, it seems Zhang Ziyun's talent for runes is still good.

This lasted for a while. When Zhang Ziyun's hand was completed for the first time, and the yellow and yellow runes were all described in one go, Zhang Ziyun felt only one sound of his mental wave, as if he had broken it. A layer of bizarre film has reached a new level!

Zhang Ziyun felt a lot more active in the spirit and thinking of the whole person. Some of the previous lectures seemed to be confusing and understandable. At the moment, he understood and understood himself instantly, and he became enlightened!

Zhang Ziyun lowered his head and looked at it, only feeling that on the white paper and black characters, there was a slight sparkle on the ghost symbol he drew, and the gloss was hidden inside, as if he would move by himself!

However, the next moment, this feeling quickly reversed like a tide. He immediately felt that he was tired and thirsty. Because he had unknowingly painted an entire right hand for an hour, it was even more sore!

Yan Huang handed the biscuit prepared mineral water.

Zhang Ziyun immediately devoured it.

As he ate, he excitedly described Yan Huang's wonderful state when he was drawing amulet. He was so excited: "Wow, Huang, you don't know, I just felt so amazing!"

"I feel like my tide is flowing like boundless water, flowing and flowing, there is a sense of pleasure that escapes the flesh capsule!"

"Did you say that feeling was amazing?"

"Well, it's wonderful." Yan Huang nodded, at which time the spiritual power of Fu Shi was greatly improved.

Zhang Ziyun was a little accustomed to Yan Huang's indifferent appearance all day, and he didn't mind. He was still complacent, showing off proudly: "Look, it's not difficult for you to be a ghost!"

Zhang Ziyun gave Yan Huang the almost identical rune in his hand. "Little trick, I am Zhang Ziyun a little more seriously. This kind of thing is not the same."

"Oh," Yan Huang pointed at the drafts thrown by him under the table. "You have done dozens of drawings before you succeed. Are you just serious?"

"Ah?" Zhang Ziyun was also dalang, and his mouth was full of water. "When have I drawn so many pictures, why don't I know."

The witch teacher needs to devote himself to making the charms, so sometimes he often ignores the things around him and forgets why.

"No matter, Lao Huang, you said that as long as I draw it, I will teach it to me!"

"Well, I'm just a brother to you, who I don't teach you to teach?"

"Haha, I know Lao Huang, you guy is good enough!"

Yan Huang said and drew a few runes on Zhang Ziyun's white paper. "You go back and learn to draw these runes. I'll go out and buy something, and I will teach you the miracle skill tonight."

"Okay!" Zhang Ziyun shouted in excitement immediately!

The real production of a Fu Lu is not as simple as imagined. Fu Lu is a voucher for communicating the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth, and the most basic carrier can bear the vermilion paper of the heaven and earth.

Cinnabar, at least, must be made from ordinary cinnabar, and the least likely to be red sand.

And the yellow paper, it also needs at least ten years of yellow wood made of yellow paper to carry the heaven and earth aura.

The more advanced Fuyu has higher requirements for cinnabar yellow paper, and even some special Fuyu have to add some other special materials.

Zhang Ziyun recites the runes, only to let him have the conditions for entry into the system. Really completing a rune requires a lot of hard work.

Farewell to Zhang Ziyun, Yan Huang walked towards Jiulongshan Garden.

He wants to buy Tenglongju, he has had enough of the barren aura environment of Jiangnan No.1 Middle School.

In addition, after the house was bought, Mo Chongshan and Hong Xing collected the various medicinal materials, alchemy materials, and smelter materials before they could be transported. Yan Huang had four people in a dormitory in Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.

Moreover, the house has been determined, and it will be much easier for both parents and Zhang Ziyun to practice at Longtengju.

Yan Huang had just taken two steps, but received a call from his mother, Shui Xiaolian.

"Hey, mom."

"Hey, son."

"What happened to mom?" Yan Huang asked.

"Son, I'll take a ride with my dad to find you now. Are you out of school? Are you in school?" Shui Xiaolian said.

Yan Huang froze for a moment. He originally thought that his father Yan Mingyao's temper would be at least another few days away, but he did not expect to be here today.

"Well, just after school, I'll pick you up at the station now." Yan Huang said.

"Okay, have you rented a house? Otherwise, we'll go to your aunt's house tonight, but it's too much trouble."

"It's okay, I've already optimistic about the house. If you don't just glance at it, we'll buy it if it feels good." Yan Huang said.

"Yeah, you're still young, where do you know Feng Shui or something like that? Don't lie to someone by renting a house!"

"Now there are many yin and yang contracts, and there are many haunted houses in ghost houses. Mom is really a little worried!"

"Okay, I'll buy it when your old man palms it." Yan Huang said along with his mother. He was a grand emperor, and what worries about a haunted house?

Soon, at the beginning of the stars, Yan Huang also received his parents, Yan Ming Yao Yan looked at Yan Huang.

It turned out that Zeng Shuwei came to remind Yan Mingyao again and again every day, every night, every night, and asked if his forging was successful? Of course, Yan Mingyao didn't dare to tell Zeng Shuwei that he and his family were out of business, so it was only two days later, he quickly packed up a small bag, and ran over to the main city of Jiangnan to ask for his son!

After listening to Yan Huang, he couldn't help laughing, but I would like to thank Zeng Caixuan for their family.