I have nightmares to get stronger

Chapter 21 Success
When Han Dong used his mental power to draw the talisman in his mind, he always drew it stroke by stroke in the way of writing.

But after seeing the girl's sketch, Han Dong suddenly thought of another method, which is to first outline all the line segments with mental strength, and then combine them one by one according to the way they are connected and wound.

This method will be much easier than the previous one-stroke sketching. The only problem is whether each line segment can be stored for a period of time without collapsing after drawing out each line segment in advance.

Back home, Han Dong couldn't wait to verify his thoughts, so he went back to his bedroom and began to meditate without even eating.

It took more than an hour to restore his mental value to full, and Han Dong began to try to draw each line of the talisman individually with his mental power.

In the darkness, a faint golden track was slowly extending. When it reached a certain length, the track stopped. According to the drawing rules of the talisman, another line segment should be drawn from half of the first line segment. But after a distance, Han Dong began to draw the second line segment.

The moment he drew the second line segment, the first line segment did not collapse directly. Han Dong was determined that the place where failure is most likely to fail is no longer a problem. He just needs to be more careful in the future to successfully build the talisman. The chances were high, and Han Dong suddenly became excited. .

Soon, Han Dong discovered that in order to keep these single line segments from collapsing, he had to continuously replenish them with mental power. Although each line segment consumes very little, this talisman needs to maintain more than a dozen line segments. For Han Dong, who had only seven points of mental power, it was a lot of consumption.

"Compared with the previous drawing method, the current construction method consumes one-third more." Han Dong secretly calculated in his heart, feeling that he could still bear it, so he didn't take it to heart.

Immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't notice the passage of time. After some time, a dozen pale golden lines of different shapes floated in Han Dong's mind.

These lines are thick or thin, long or short, some are straight, some have hooks, and some even twist back and forth like snakes.

"The first step is completed, the next step is to completely combine these line segments." Han Dong took a deep breath, feeling as if he was making a remarkable work of art.

According to the drawing order of the talismans, Han Dong first combined the first line segment and the second line segment. This step is actually simpler, as long as the position is not misplaced, it is just a simple move.

"It feels a bit like using PS software to draw graphics in my previous life..." Han Dong couldn't help thinking.

The attempt this time was unexpectedly smooth and perfect. After a while, more than a dozen line segments were perfectly blended together according to the order of the talisman.

Looking at the talisman shining with a faint golden light in the darkness, Han Dong's eyes showed a hint of fascination: "This is simply a perfect work of art."

At the moment when the magic talisman was successfully drawn, a strong suction force suddenly came from the door of the soul in the mind, and the air mass continuously circling on the surface of the door of the soul suddenly ejected a thin white silk thread, entangled on the magic talisman , the talisman that was originally floating up and down in the darkness was suddenly dragged into the door of the soul. After a while, Han Dong saw a little golden light appear on the rotating air mass on the surface of the door of the soul. Like a shining gold star.

Seeing the talisman inlaid into the door of the soul, Han Dong showed a look of joy on his face: "Is this... successful?"

Only the talismans recognized by the gate of mind are real talismans, which has been clearly recorded in the notebook in the nightmare world.

"I've worked hard for a few days, but I didn't expect it to be so easy to draw a talisman..." Han Dong couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, it was Han Dong who used his mental power to draw the talisman over and over again, failed over and over again, and had already mastered every gesture of the talisman by heart, so he succeeded so smoothly this time, otherwise it would not have been so easy.

However, this method of combining parts is indeed much simpler than the previous method of writing in one stroke.

Using spiritual power to draw a spiritual talisman is only the first step in making a spiritual weapon. The next step is to use spiritual power to construct the structure of the entire spiritual weapon according to the structure diagram, and finally fill the structure with spiritual power.

In other words, for a spiritual weapon, the spiritual talisman is the core, the structural diagram is the skeleton, and the spiritual power is the flesh and blood that is finally filled.

Spiritual talismans are the most difficult to build. For a spiritual weapon, the spiritual talisman is also the most important core. The structure of building a spiritual weapon is relatively simple. You only need to extend the spiritual thread from the spiritual talisman according to the description of the structure diagram. Just build up the structure according to the gourd painting.

Just when Han Dong was about to go all out and directly construct the structure of his first spiritual weapon, he was in a daze when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

This feeling is like being awakened in a dream, the voice is vaguely inaudible, but you know it is calling yourself.

"It's my mother's voice..." Han Dong thought to himself, his consciousness suddenly broke away from the sea of ​​consciousness, he rubbed his eyes, and looked towards the door.

The mother was pushing the door open, and when she saw Han Dong sitting on the bed, looking like he had just woken up, she was taken aback: "Did you go to bed so early?"

You know, Han Dong worked very hard in the past. Sometimes his mother worked overtime until one or two o'clock in the morning, and when he came back, he could see Han Dong studying with the lights on in his room. When I came back today and heard Han Xiaojie say that Han Dong didn't have dinner, I thought Ask him to come out to eat together, but I didn't expect this kid to be sleeping.

Han Dong was a little embarrassed, feeling like he was being caught for being lazy.

"I've been a little tired recently..." Han Dong rubbed his nose and said.

"Then you have to eat, get up quickly, eat before going to bed." Mother patted Han Dong on the shoulder and pulled him up from the bed.

"Oh, I see." Han Dong got up, and only then did he realize that his stomach had started to growl.

At the dinner table, my mother filled a bowl of soup and handed it to Han Dong. Seeing him gulping rice grains into his mouth, he suddenly asked, "When is the next mock exam?".

Han Dong was taken aback, and replied casually, "It should be the day after tomorrow."

Every month in the third grade of senior high school, there will be a simulation test for the college entrance examination, so that students can adapt to the environment of the college entrance examination as soon as possible, and each mock test will have a ranking. Han Dong's ranking has been hovering around the [-]th or [-]th in the class, which is considered to be a little lower than the middle.

With his grades, it is hard to believe that it is difficult for him to be admitted to university, even if it is only three.

"If you can enter the top ten in each mock test, you should be able to enter the university, right?" asked the mother.

Han Dong knew that what his mother said was instilled in the parents by the teacher during the parent-teacher meeting, but getting into the top ten was not an easy task for the former Han Dong.

But now, Han Dong felt that he could at least get into the top five in the class. If he could be given another month of review time, it wouldn't be a problem even if he got the first place in the class.

"Probably." Han Dong said vaguely.

"Then can you get... the top fifteen this time?" The mother looked at her son expectantly.

Han Dong glanced at his mother. The mother in her 30s had deep wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and a strand of hair on her temples had even begun to turn white. She couldn't help but feel a little sore in her eyes. She nodded fiercely and said, "Yes."

Looking at his mother's gratifying smile, Han Dong felt as if a big rock was blocked in his chest, and his breathing became a little difficult.

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(End of this chapter)