Immortal Young Man on Campus

For this kind of vision, Yu Mo has long been surprised, this must be the magical power that he has cultivated in his previous life, and it will automatically appear in the process of his cultivation.

"Hey, there are so many things I will know in my last life, I have to study this book of spells carefully."

As soon as he thought about it, he opened the page in his mind, and on the title page was the three words "True Mantra".

Then, below is a quirky pattern.

He studied it carefully, it was clearly a talisman, and the strokes were drawn together, as if there was a magic power that attracted people's attention.

"Is this the true mantra? What does it do?"

He muttered to himself, and as soon as the words fell, he saw the meaning of it, and a thought came to his mind. Suddenly, he suddenly realized: "The sincerity curse actually makes people tell the truth!"

That is to say, as long as he learns the sincerity spell and casts it on others, then he can let the other party reveal the truth, won't the other party not be able to hide the secret?

Nowadays, people in this society are good at hiding, and this True Heart Mantra can play a big role.

"I'm going to learn it."

He immediately made up his mind, and hurriedly followed the pattern, stretched out his fingers in mid-air, and drew stroke by stroke.

Casting a sincerity spell is not simply a gesture with a finger, but to urge the robbery force to the fingertips, using the hand as a pen, the robbery force is equivalent to ink, but the ink will not appear.

He took a deep breath and concentrated all his attention, his fingers slid gently in the air, and a mysterious force rippled out.

The air seemed to fluctuate a little bit, very slight and extremely imperceptible.

"Oops, it's broken!"

He saw that he was about to draw the entire talisman, but it was broken at the last moment. This was because he failed to control the calamity, resulting in a weak successor and a failure.

"Why is it so exhausting?"

He glanced at himself, and there was a dense layer of sweat on his body, which was a sign of excessive exhaustion.

"I see, this True Heart Charm is not so easy to draw. It's so laborious that I haven't finished drawing it. If I draw a complete talisman, I'm afraid I'll collapse."

He immediately practiced breathing and breathing techniques to replenish his strength and energy.

call!

He let out another breath of white breath, recovered his spirits, and gestured again.

With the experience of the last time, he was fully prepared to control the robbery force, which is like water, continuous, and will not be powerless.

His face was serious, and he drew stroke by stroke.

Air fluctuations are more subtle.

His movements are also smoother, with a tendency to flow.

"I understand, the more skillful you are, the less the air will fluctuate, and the harder it will be for others to notice."

When facing the enemy, this is especially important. If the enemy is aware of it in advance when he casts a spell, and the enemy is on guard in advance, it will be a failure.

"I must practice the True Heart Mantra more in the future, and there must be no such mistakes." He silently admonished himself.

He raised his arm and wanted to draw the True Heart Mantra again, but found that it was completely in vain. When he was halfway through the drawing, Jie Li lost his strength, and there was no way to finish drawing the True Heart Mantra continuously.

He was not reconciled, he practiced the technique of breathing and breathing, regained his energy, and tried several times in a row, with the same result.

He thought about it, and gradually understood.

"So it seems that I can only cast the true mantra once a day, and the true mantra doesn't last long, only about ten minutes."

He had just carefully observed the sincerity mantra he had drawn, but after ten minutes or so, it vanished and lost its effect.

"I believe that with continuous practice and improvement of skills, the duration of the True Heart Mantra will become longer and longer."

Immediately afterwards, he devoted his attention to the spell record, ready to look at the spells behind, but when his consciousness tried to turn the page, there was no response at all.

"Damn it, no way, such a talisman record is only a true spell? What else is called a talisman record?"

He was taken aback.

"wrong!"

He calmed down immediately and thought about it carefully, he was wrong. The Talisman Book is definitely not just one true mantra. It's just that his strength is still too low, and there is no way to open the next page, and there is no way to learn other spells.

"It's unbelievable that there are such rules."

He tsk tsk admiration, the more he read the talisman record, the more extraordinary he felt.

Unknowingly, the sky was white with fish belly, and Yu Mo stopped cultivating. Although it took a lot of energy, the technique of breathing and breathing made him a hundred times more energetic.

He quietly returned to the villa, and the others hadn't gotten up yet. He happily took a bath, and then came to the kitchen to get busy.

"Hey, it smells so good, what's going on?"

Ye Qianqian rubbed his eyes, opened them, and found that it was already bright outside the window, and a very strong fragrance floated in from the crack of the door.

She quickly got out of bed and rushed out, the scent wafting from the kitchen.

Ling Yao and Yu Yue walked out of the kitchen, looking like they were drooling. Seeing this, Ye Qianqian hurriedly went downstairs and walked over.

"Why is it so delicious?"

Yu Yue greeted her warmly and said, "Sister Qianqian, you are blessed. My brother made medicated porridge on a whim this morning, and it tastes great!"

Hearing that there was something delicious, Ye Qianqian's eyes lit up.

But he immediately realized that it must be Yu Mo who wanted to bribe him with food and wanted to know about Yu Yue.

Hmph, if you agreed last night, I'll tell you.

Now you don't think I promise, even if you put the delicacies of mountains and seas in front of me, don't think I tell you.

Ye Qianqian glanced at the kitchen and said deliberately disdainfully, "Medicated porridge? Isn't that something that anyone can make delicious?"

As the daughter of a wealthy family, Ye Qianqian is of course no stranger to medicinal porridge.

This requires not only excellent cooking skills and control of the heat, but also a deep understanding of medicinal materials and pharmacology in order to make truly delicious and nutritious medicated porridge.

Therefore, she is not optimistic about Yu Mo's medicated porridge at all.

Ling Yao also knew this, but she was not so suspicious as Ye Qianqian. She smiled, like the rising sun outside the window, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, and said firmly, "Yu Mo's medicated porridge must be good. eat."

Yu Yue kept nodding: "It must be delicious!"

Ye Qianqian rolled his eyes with a suspicious look on his face.

At this time, Yu Mo came out with the medicinal porridge and glanced at Ye Qianqian, who gave him a fierce look back.

Yu Mo didn't see it, and said, "Let's have dinner!"

"I'm here to serve the rice." Yu Yue took the initiative to serve the rice, and after a while, everyone had a small bowl in their hands, Yu Yue took a breath and said contentedly, "I'm so happy, I haven't eaten my brother's cooking for a long time. Medicated porridge."

Yu Mo smiled and said, "Then you have enough to eat this time."

"Mmmm!" Yu Yue nodded excitedly, her little face flushed red.

"I'll give it a taste, don't be someone who's making up the numbers and making things mysterious." Ye Qianqian said jokingly.

Yu Mo heard the stinging taste in her words, but didn't take it seriously.

A small spoon of medicated porridge was put into Ye Qianqian's pink and tender mouth, she rolled it gently, and a spoonful of porridge was completely drawn into her mouth.

Wow!

She really wanted to scream, is this medicated porridge?

She was stunned, as if she had forgotten to swallow, and looked at the bowl of porridge in disbelief.