Chronicles of Primordial Wars

The next day, Shao Xuan came to Wu's stone house early in the morning.

What Wu gave him was an animal skin scroll that described the methods of collecting and processing ten extremely rare animal medicinal materials.

Shao Xuan thought that Wu would only show him some medicinal scrolls at first, but he did not expect that after he read it all over, Wu asked, "Have you read it?"

"After reading it, if I can meet those animals, I am confident that I can get the whole medicinal materials." Shao Xuan replied.

"Yeah." Wu hummed noncommittally, and then said to the person guarding the door, "If it's not urgent, don't enter."

Seeing Wu's attitude, Shao Xuan also became serious. It seemed that Wu had something important to say.

"Sit down."

Wu pointed to a low table next to it, and then took out an unwritten animal skin scroll, and also brought over a stone plate containing special paint for the witch.

This battle...

Shao Xuan probably understood what he meant.

"Do you know how the Wu scroll was drawn?" Wu asked.

"I don't know." Shao Xuan was a little puzzled, isn't the witch scroll only the witch can make?

Seeing the doubt in Shao Xuan's eyes, Wu Bu said in a hurry: "Totem power is not only one kind of power. Body and spirit, becoming a warrior is the strengthening of the body, and the other, everyone It's all there in the body, just, not much."

"The other is?" Shao Xuan asked.

"The power of inheritance, the inheritance of spiritual consciousness." Wu said.

Every sorcerer, among the abilities inherited from the previous sorcerer, has enough power of inheritance.

"Since you can understand the witch scroll, I believe that you are different from others. You should have more inheritance power than others." Wu said.

"The power of inheritance...how do you see it?" Shao Xuan asked.

Wu looked at Shao Xuan, raised his fingers like pine bark, and tapped Shao Xuan's eyebrows, "Ask Totem, you will get the answer."

Shao Xuan closed his eyes and felt the totem that appeared in his mind.

There were flames jumping around the horns, and nothing else was seen.

Just when Shao Xuan was puzzled, Wu's voice came from his ear, "Look carefully."

Shao Xuan continued to observe the totem, down to the details.

Suddenly, Shao Xuanruo looked at the bottom of the flame, those faint blue flames.

The flame is not just one layer.

Shao Xuan opened his eyes and asked tentatively, "Blue?"

Wu nodded with satisfaction, it is good to have. As for where Shao Xuan's inheritance power came from, Wu did not know, and he did not go into details.

"How many?" Wu asked.

Shao Xuan looked at the brush placed beside him, then looked at Wu, and asked, "Can you?"

Wu handed over a thin brush.

In Shao Xuan's opinion, the brush is not exquisite, and it is not easy to use. It is easy to use without carbonized branches. However, it is not easy to find carbonized branches at this time. It is still OK to use such a brush to draw roughly. .

Shao Xuan first drew the general appearance of the totem on the animal skin scroll that did not draw anything in front of him.

Wu looked at Shao Xuan's painting and smiled slightly. Yes, the painting skills are very good, much better than many people in the tribe. It's just that the painting of the witch scroll is not just a good painting.

Whether the lines are drawn well or not has little to do with the witch scroll.

"Here." Shao Xuan drew a stroke somewhere on the flames around the horns, "This should be the power of inheritance, right?"

"Very good, this is indeed the power of inheritance." Wu said with satisfaction.

Wu was about to say something else when he heard Shao Xuan continue: "There is also here... there is also... well, there seems to be a bit here, wait, I will take a closer look."

When Wu Zheng was about to say it, he got stuck.

Every time Shao Xuan added a stroke, Wu's face couldn't help twitching.

As Shao Xuan painted more and more, the expressions on Wu's face became more and more strange, his eyes seemed to be happy or sad, and there were other emotions, which were complicated.

Someone else would probably suspect that he was ripped off, but Wu knew that what Shao Xuan said was true.

With so much inheritance power and such talent, he is going to be a warrior! !

Wu's current mood, wishing to immediately go to the fire pit where the ancestors were cremated.

Ancestor wow, you say, such a person, how can he not be a witch? !

If there were some witches with a little more temper, they would probably chase Shao Xuan with a cane and slap him fiercely.

Shao Xuan compared the blue flame on the totem flame in his mind with the one drawn on the animal skin scroll, and then raised his head and said to the witch: "Well, that's all."

Just "only" these? Wu held the crutches in his handshake, with all his emotions, in the end he could only sigh helplessly.

Shao Xuan really didn't think much. Because, in the flames around the double horns, these blue flames do occupy a very small proportion. Shao Xuan only heard Wu's saying that most people have little power of inheritance, but he didn't know what standard Wu said "not much" was, so he drew them all. If he knew Wu's standards, he would definitely have reservations.

Wu stared at the totem painting marked with the power of inheritance on the animal skin scroll, without making a sound.

When Shao Xuan wondered what happened to Wu, Wu Cai said in a slightly heavy tone, "Very good, it will be easier for you to draw."

Shao Xuan listened carefully to him talking about the drawing method of the witch scroll.

"The painting of the witch scroll is actually the power of inheritance, consciousness, and the painted paintings. The three have reached a state of integration. When the viewer can use the power of inheritance to achieve a unity with the painting that carries consciousness, It can interact with the consciousness of the painter at that time. If it can be accurately controlled, the viewer can even feel the mood and other feelings of the painter.

The extent to which this kind of induction can be achieved is related to the artist's skills and the ability of the viewer.

Wu Jiang told Shao Xuan the reasoning, and if you want to draw the Wu scroll, you must understand these.

When the witch had almost finished speaking, Shao Xuan also wrote down the words, and when he understood it, he picked up the pen again and began to draw the first witch scroll.

People who are drawing shaman scrolls for the first time practice by transcribing shaman scrolls first. Because transcribing the pictures on the shaman scroll, there will be a kind of conscious guiding force, which can make it easier for the person who transcribes it.

Shao Xuan carefully looked at a picture on a witch scroll before focusing all his attention on the animal skin scroll on the table in front of him.

Raising his hand, the moment before the tip of the pen touched the animal skin scroll, Shao Xuan had already mobilized the power of inheritance in his body, and wrote the pen according to the way Wu said!

At this moment, Shao Xuan poured all his power of inheritance and all his energy into the only point touched by the tip of the pen, immersed in this only goal, and began to move slowly following the guidance of consciousness on the original witch scroll. Pen.

After one stroke was finished, Shao Xuan was already sweating profusely, almost exhausted all his strength, felt a sense of collapse, and took a deep breath.

Looking at the animal skin roll, there is only a small circle.

Raising his sleeves and wiping his sweat, Shao Xuan couldn't help sighing in his heart: Wujuan painting is so difficult, it's just a single stroke, and it even looks like a simple circle, but it was difficult to write from the beginning, full of difficulties.

Sure enough, is the power of inheritance still insufficient? Shao Xuan thought to himself.

If Wu knew what Shao Xuan was thinking at the moment, he probably couldn't help but swing his cane and start pumping. When he first started to transcribe, it was only a small point, and there were three pauses in the middle. In the case of Shao Xuan, who could complete the writing in one stroke for the first time, even those witches in the past could not do it.