Boss, do you think I look like a dish?

Zhao Sheng added a layer of restraint on the broken glass window to block the wind and rain outside. The two tidied up a little bit and barely slept on the bed. Sleep well and wake up early in the morning.

After the bracelet was put on, the surrounding animals returned to normal, and there was no more crowd watching him. The little hamster was frightened last night and curled up under the bed all night.

Zhao Sheng yawned as if he lacked sleep, "Try to gather a little spiritual energy in the palm of your hand."

Xia Chen knelt by the bed, mobilized his body's spiritual power, and gathered a small strand of it in his palm. Feeling enough spiritual energy, the little hamster was indeed attracted.

"Can it still be used like this?" Xia Chen, holding the little hamster, seemed to have suddenly opened the door to a new world, with a face full of novelty.

"..." Zhao Sheng hates iron for being weak. Xia Chenkong has a whole body of spiritual power, but he can't even use one thousandth of it. The way of heaven is so unfair, he completely forgot that it was he who transformed Xia Chen into a spirit body!

Xia Chen gave the hamster to Zhao Sheng and asked him to help bring it back to Yueya Mountain, which was also an explanation for the little hamster who apparently "died".

"Are you really not going back?"

"Don't go back!" He said firmly!

Zhao Sheng sighed secretly. He decided to pass on the art of drawing talismans to Xia Chen. With more talismans on his body, he could escape to save his life at critical moments. He took out a stack of yellow talisman paper from his sleeve. The talisman paper was very rough, not as good as it is now. The talisman paper sold at the Taoist temple outside is smooth, but anyone with a little bit of Taoism can tell that the talisman paper has a little golden light all over its body, and the talisman paper alone has mana power, not to mention that after using these talisman papers to make talisman seals, it must be powerful Worse! "That's fine. Don't go there these few days. Learn how to draw talismans from Pindao. I didn't want to teach you before because Crescent Moon Mountain is full of monsters. With such talismans, Poor Dao is afraid that you will be beaten. Now that you have If you decide not to go back, learn it, don’t overwhelm yourself with too many skills, and learn more skills to save your life, and you will have more hope of surviving.”

"Master, why don't you call yourself a teacher?"

"I'm afraid I'll call you Bajie!"

"..." Feeling bored, Xia Chen began to learn how to draw symbols from Zhao Sheng honestly.

During the day, while Xia Chongshan was at work, Xia Shu was at school, and Qin Muyun was shopping for groceries, Xia Chen sneaked Zhao Sheng downstairs. He was quite emotional. He didn't expect that the person he sneaked into the room for the first time was a Taoist priest!

Taking Zhao Sheng to dinner, the two went to order the glass windows. The installation of the glass windows required two workers, which made Xia Chen feel worried. As long as the workers came in, the family would definitely ask him why. What is the reason for his nonsense? can say?

"It's okay, let them come." It's just an ordinary human being. Blocking his five senses or letting him sleep temporarily is a child's play for Zhao Sheng.

So the workers who installed the glass went back and forth in front of Qin Muyun, and the installation was completed within a few minutes, and they also thoughtfully added seams and seals to keep warm.

Zhao Sheng also came and went freely in the room, opened the refrigerator to drink yogurt, and ate some fruit. Qin Muyun couldn't see him as a living person!

This move is really awesome, but at the same time, it also makes Xia Chen think carefully. If he is an ordinary person who is targeted by Da Neng and lives at home for nothing every day, he still can't see it. Xia Chen will be filled by his own brain. Scared.

In the afternoon, Xia Chongshan called Xia Chen, saying that all the procedures were completed, and the teacher was still the same teacher. Because of his excellent teaching performance, Teacher Xu sent away a wave of senior students, and then picked up the second wave of senior students. Still continue to follow him.

After hanging up Xia Chongshan's phone, Xia Chen called Teacher Xu. Xia Chongshan had already talked with Teacher Xu. On the phone, Teacher Xu kept comforting him, telling him to relax, don't think too much, just follow him and continue learning.

When Xia Chen hung up, Zhao Sheng immediately connected seamlessly, "Looking at this painting, you should use your aura flexibly with your wrists. You should not draw too hard. When the stroke should be sharp, you should be sharp. Turning should be soft. Remember to write down with one stroke, not in the middle." Pause, once the spiritual power stagnates, this talisman will be useless. Have you memorized the fixed body talismans and spiritual water talismans that I asked you to memorize this morning?"

"Why do you have to memorize, I can't remember the pattern like a ghostly drawn talisman!" Xia Chen wailed, the strokes of this talisman are harder to memorize than any foreign language, and my mind is still blank after drawing it, let alone memorizing it.

Zhao Sheng took the talisman he had just finished and scolded him with a dark face, "What kind of pattern is it? It's a spell! If you can't remember it, you have to remember it. If you can't remember it, you don't have to eat tonight! Look at what you drew. What is it, Pindao's feet are hundreds of times better than yours!"

"Then you draw it yourself, I can't remember and I don't know how to draw, besides, what's the use of this kind of talisman? It's not as powerful as the spell taught by Ye Feng!"

"I don't know what is good or bad. You can take these talismans and find a place where no one is around to try it out. Don't dare to say anything else. Whoever uses the talismans of the poor will decide!"

Xia Chen curled her lips, a look that I don't believe in whatever you say, Zhao Sheng was so hated by him, "You can't carve a rotten wood! You don't understand!"

Lying on the desk with nothing to love, Ye Feng could clearly see the depressed expression on Xia Chen's face through the water.