A sickly beauty controls an interstellar beast

At the entrance of the yard, three old men were pushing each other and muttering.

"Go ahead and tell her that you are her grandfather."

"No, isn't this destroying my image as a reliable and powerful grandfather in front of my good granddaughter? It's up to you, second brother, to tell me. Your image is not that good anyway, so it doesn't matter if you go back on your word."

"Hmph, why is the illusion I gave you so reliable? He's obviously just a naughty boy. The dogs shook their heads after hearing this."

"Hey, you second child, you think your bad temper will be good, but I'm afraid you'll scare my good granddaughter. Otherwise, third child, go ahead and tell me, you have a good temper."

As the three of them pushed, they unknowingly pushed open the courtyard door, and then they saw a dog suspended in mid-air, stepping on a golden skateboard, with golden light around them, as if they were doing acrobatics, and a dog holding a painting spirit under the tree. Bi was concentrating, turning a deaf ear to the outside world as Shen Yinghuan was practicing drawing spiritual patterns.

Seeing her calm and composed look, the second elder's heart was beating rapidly, and he had a bad feeling.

Yesterday, this little girl had already recited the Basic Beginner's Textbook of the Spirit Pattern Master and was able to draw by hand. This was too much of a slap in the face and even drove him into the mud. He was afraid of telling the boss. He would definitely laugh at him for three days and three nights, so he kept his mouth shut and said nothing, not even a word about his biological grandson.

But looking at the little girl's attitude today, even if he didn't say anything, the shame paper he was covering might not be able to contain the anger. He had a hunch that she might succeed today.

Although he didn't want to admit it and didn't want it to come true, he did see in this little girl the aura of the master when the teacher was drawing spiritual patterns.

Compared to him, an expert who could see the door, Shen Jingshan and the third elder, two laymen, could not see anything at all. Their eyes were entirely focused on the acrobatic dog.

Shen Jingshan looked proud, "My granddaughter has really good eyesight. This dog looks promising. It woke up on the second day and is now able to do acrobatics on the third day. Look at the little golden blade. The control was really accurate, cutting off the cherry stem just right without damaging the cherry."

The third elder also smiled and nodded in appreciation, "Not only is it the golden blade it uses, but also the thin layer of golden spiritual power that wraps the cherry and falls into the basket on the back. This requires not only precision, but also It is necessary to have a deep understanding of the metal spiritual power and expand its flexibility, otherwise the cherry cannot be intact and not injured by the sharp metal and fall into the big backpack."

"This dog has excellent aptitude and understanding, and also has great perseverance. Perhaps it is an exception among the pugs, and it is also the most outstanding one. Young people have good vision."

Shen Jile, holding the little fox behind him, came to train with Ermao:

That’s not what you said the day before yesterday!

He stood on tiptoes, craned his neck and looked inside, saying, "Let me be healthy, let me be well."

What did Er Mao do that made the two grandfathers retort.

It's a pity that the door to the courtyard was only opened a little, and it was crowded with three old men. The Shen family's genes are also generally tall, leaving no room for Shen Jile, who has not yet fully grown into a tall man.

Under the cherry tree, Shen Yinghuan's nose lingered with a light fruity fragrance, and she devoted herself to the great cause of drawing spiritual patterns with full energy.

She learned from the unstable spiritual power output yesterday, and took out the method of accurately controlling the spiritual power output taught by the teacher on the Holographic Star Online System. She slowed down her hand speed and painted stroke by stroke carefully.

But when it came to the last stroke, the success fell short, and another piece of Huangqi paper with a thousand small spirit coins turned into fly ash.

She didn't panic, pursed her lips and reviewed in her mind, why did the last stroke fail?

At the last moment, when he was about to succeed, the unnoticeable joy still hit the nerve endings, causing the concentrated attention to be distracted for a moment, and then caused a complete collapse, the spiritual power was out of control and unstable, and the spiritual talisman failed to be drawn.

The main reason is here, Keren’s emotions are the most difficult to control, so how to solve it?

After thinking for a moment, Shen Yinghuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly. Since emotions are the most difficult to control, then regardless of emotions, factors such as these minor ailments that cause spiritual power to lose control and become unstable will only get bigger and bigger like a ball of wool. If there are many problems, it is better to solve it from the source and focus on controlling the stability of spiritual power.

And her mental power is the best controller for monitoring energy bodies such as spiritual power!

Then she had a flash of inspiration, and her imagination opened up. What would happen if she used her mental power to make a spiritual power output valve? Once the switch is turned on, it is fixed how much spiritual power will flow out, and she does not even need to over-specialize. Pay close attention, this will not solve the problem of unstable spiritual power from the source.

With this in mind, she immediately picked up her pen and started experimenting. She made a valve on the wrist of the spiritual power output, turned on the switch, and the spiritual power was output.

No matter how she moves her hands after that, the spiritual power will flow out steadily and slowly according to the size of the valve opening. As long as the mental power valve is still there, the spiritual power in her body is abundant, and she will continue to output according to the operation she learned yesterday, and the spiritual power that comes out will be absolutely perfect. It won't be uneven.

Even though the three grandpas pushed open the door to the courtyard, causing her attention to shift and be briefly distracted, the Huang Qi paper she wrote still existed, and the spiritual patterns were still taking shape and not broken.

The last touch, the finishing touch.

The iron-painted silver hooks on Huang Qi's paper, the oracle-bone script combination words like a heavenly book, have been written. The faint red spiritual light flashed on the vermilion character lines, and then converged back into the characters - the Julingling pattern is completed!

But why is the red aura darker than the color that Grandpa Second painted before?

With this doubt in mind, Shen Yinghuan put down her pen and looked in the direction of the courtyard door. The joy of successfully drawing in her heart overflowed on her face, and she said with a bright smile, "Grandpa, second grandpa, third grandpa, why are you here together? Come on! Click in."

Shen Jile, who was standing behind them, grinned. She was indeed his sister Huan. With her anti-customer attitude, those who didn't know thought she was the owner of the courtyard.

He subconsciously glanced at Second Grandpa, the real owner of the yard. According to Second Grandpa’s temperament, his nose must have been crooked with anger at this moment, but——

Shen Jile blinked suspiciously, wondering why the second grandfather's face was so stiff, and why he looked shocked instead of angry.

What happened?

Could it be that he was shocked by Sister Huan's shamelessness?

Shen Jile scratched his head, feeling very puzzled.

Shen Jingshan and the third elder were also confused at this moment. After hearing Shen Yinghuan's words, the two of them showed an embarrassed expression, and then walked towards the yard. Unexpectedly, their dicks were as straight as a wooden stake. He stood still at the gate of the courtyard.

"Second brother, what's wrong with you? Come in quickly. Don't you even dare to enter your own home?"

"Second brother, come in quickly. You still have to explain this matter clearly to girl Huanhuan. If you are not happy that this bet is gone, you can also change the bet. For example, the eldest brother will step down and let you be the leader of the clan for ten days and a half. Have fun."