The Villain Has Blackened Again

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Chapter 486 is shy and praised

"Since I have been able to introduce qi into the body, I will teach you a set of cultivation slogans." Shen Ruiyuan said.

When the other party finished the conversation, Nanxun was a face again.

"Cough, can the ancestors write down and let me see?" asked Nan Xiaoxiao.

Shen Ruiyuan did not say anything else this time. He just glanced at her and wrote while he said: "You can only watch it in your dreams, and you can't take it out."

Nanxun quickly said that he had swept it twice in the face of his ancestors.

The satisfaction of Shen Ruiyuan’s eyes made Nanxuan’s invisible small tails rise to the sky.

"Next, I teach you the characters."

Nan Hao nodded fiercely. "Well, okay, my ancestors taught me quickly. I am very interested in the characters."

In fact, these sorcerers used by the Feng Shui Warlocks can only be regarded as small slaps for Nanxun who is proficient in witchcraft spells. The drunken family is the ancestor of the Witchcraft sorcerer, but those ancient witchcraft sorcerers are extremely labor-intensive. Some of them are too arrogant and not tolerated in the world.

However, the ancestors said that this kind of character is different. These symbols only need a little spiritual power, that is, the strength of heaven and earth, and a hook can be used to form a character, and it will not cause any damage to the body.

There are many kinds of symbols, such as financial symbols, peace symbols, exorcism, Anshen, etc., and even peach blossoms, a special symbol for helping people to pick peach blossoms.

Shen Ruiyuan's arm waved, and yellow paper and cinnabar appeared on the table.

"This is a hundred years of peach wood pen, this is more than 30 years of cinnabar, this is the old yellow paper."

Nanxun feels particularly magical. "Old ancestors, because they are dreaming, so what can we have for what we want?"

Shen Ruiyuan smirked, "You can think so."

"Condensing the heavens and the earth on the pen, the characters need to be done in one go, uninterrupted, soft-headed, you are optimistic, I will show you again."

Shen Ruiyuan raised the pen, dipped in cinnabar, and swayed on a piece of yellow paper. The complicated rune was really in one go.

The loss of Nanxun is good, and I changed the average person. According to the speed of the ancestors, there is a complicated rune that is twisted and turned. Who can understand it.

"Shantou, I only deliberately slowed down the action, can you understand?" Shen Ruiyuan looked at her and asked.

The south corner of the mouth is pumping. Deliberately slowed down the action?

"Probably will be." Nanxun took the peach pen in his hand and thought about the trajectory of the ancestors' singer's hand, and painted it on the yellow paper.

The first time because I paused in the middle of the road, I finally got rid of the vitality. Nanxun realized why the characters could not be interrupted, because once disconnected, the condensed vitality will also spread, and there will be no sign of the gas. Effectiveness.

Waiting for the second attempt, although Nanxun did not stop, she found that the pen in her hand was getting more and more heavy when she painted it. There seemed to be a resistance in her pen to stop her from forming.

Because the pen is a little trembling, the rune on the symbol is twisted and twisted behind, a bit like climbing, and Nanhao is embarrassed to show it to his ancestors.

Shen Ruiyuan smiled faintly. "The soft girl is right. You are really my treasure. Those who have a slightly better qualification can't be married for two or three months, but the second time of the soft head is successful, very good. ”

Nan Yu shyly bowed his head.

Was praised, so shy.

"Old ancestors, you can teach me more things, I want to catch up with my ancestors."

"Catch up with me?" Shen Ruiyuan first glanced, then smirked out, "Okay, I am waiting for you."

Nanxun learned ten kinds of Fuxi in one breath and was not satisfied. He stared at his ancestors.

Shen Ruiyuan said with a smile: "No more paintings can be made today. It takes a lot of effort, even in a dream. I have taught you the most commonly used symbols, you will memorize them first."

Nanxun was disappointed with a sigh of relief. There are hundreds of characters, and she has only learned ten kinds, so few.

Suddenly thinking of something, Nan Yan’s eyes lit up. “For the ancestors, I brought you a good thing.”

Nanxun took a Rubik's cube from his trouser pocket and handed it to the man. "This is called the Rubik's Cube. It's very fun, the ancestors look at it, turn it like this, and then turn it around. Finally, I have to find a way to turn the same color to a face..."

Nancy tried several times to successfully bring this Rubik's Cube into her dreams.

Shen Ruiyuan held the Rubik's cube in his hand and looked curious, so that Nanxun was not happy.

It seems like a child.

Nanzhao thought that it would take a long time for the ancestors to turn all the faces well, but he was finished in a few minutes.

"Old ancestor, you are so powerful, how do you do it?" Nanxun star looked at him.

The ancients did not understand what the formula of the Rubik's Cube was, so how did the ancestor do it?

Shen Ruiyuan smiled and said: "Just use a little trick."

"The hour is not too early." Shen Ruiyuan suddenly said.

"Is the ancestor going away? But I want to stay with my ancestors for a while." Nancy grabbed his sleeve and glared at him.

"No, I will lose your yang in your dreams for a long time. If you lose your yang, you will feel awkward and very easy to accident."

Shen Ruiyuan touched her head and said warmly: "Hey, my ancestors will come to see you tomorrow."

Nanxun lost ground and sighed.

On the second day, Nanxun just woke up and heard Xiao Ba use a very surprised tone: "Nan, the value of the big boss suddenly dropped 2 points last night, and you really met the big boss in your dreams. ?"

A corner of Nanjiao’s mouth, smiled and said: "Yes, we will meet in a dream."

Xiao eight:......

A dream can lower the value of the boss's evil thoughts, and the calf is smashed.

Although the dream has learned a lot of things, but in the end, in the dream, Nanxun wants to try it in reality, but the school supermarket can not sell cinnabar and yellow paper.

Nanxun suddenly thought of Shen Guangbi.

It is easy for girls to enter the male dormitory. Just register your name and class. Nanxuan remembers Shen Guangbi living in the 212 dormitory.

After the evening self-study, Nanxun went straight to the third-year male dormitory, because she was not able to be known by others, so she did not call.

Nanxun found 212 dorms and knocked the door politely.

The boy who opened the door only wore a big pants, and the boy stood on the door and stood a cute sister paper, scared to lie down, and then slammed the door shut.

Then there was a loud noise inside.

Nanxun: ...

Nancy knocked on the door again. "Glory brother, it is me, Shen Xiaorou."

The door was opened again, this time it was Shen Guangbi himself.

"Xiaorou, what are you looking for?" Shen Guangbi looked at her with amazement.

Although he told the two sisters that he could come directly to him, he did not think that the two sisters had reason to find the door. After all, some small things can be said in the dormitory phone.

Nanxun opened the door and said: "Glory brother, I want to ask you to borrow a few things." Weidun: "The few characters used."

Shen Guang’s eyes changed slightly, and she reached out and pulled her in. “Come in and say.”