After December, it became colder and colder, and it started to rain again. It was a steady patter, and there was a bone-chilling chill.

A fire had been lit in the side room where Uncle Wang was, and Wangcai and Wangcai warmed themselves around the charcoal fire and chatted.

These days, I don’t have to serve anyone, so I feel really free.

Chen Youniao and Huamei stayed in the back room every day, never leaving the front door or taking a step forward. Uncle Wang even wondered if they were hiding in the room, doing things like reversing their clothes, and having fun day and night.

It is normal for young people to be energetic.

In Uncle Wang's mind, Thrush seems to be the young master's companion.

Speaking of which, Chen Youniao was one year older and was about to reach the age of crown. At this age, many people in the dynasty were already married and had children. Although Huamei was born in a lonely family, her appearance was refined and otherworldly, which made her a perfect match for Chen Youniao.

While warming himself by the fire, Uncle Wang was thinking wildly, hoping that Chen Youniao could get married as soon as possible and give birth to a child. Chen Mudao's whereabouts are unknown, and there is no news about him so far. There are only a few people in his house, and the heavy responsibility of passing on the incense falls entirely on Chen Youniao.

, If you don’t have three wives and four concubines, and have children, you will be a disgrace to your ancestors.

The concept is so deep-rooted that someone has to support the family business. With a large population and a large family business, they complement each other. When they move back to their ancestral home, they will not look deserted.

Speaking of the ancestral home, it seems that no one from the clan has been here for a long time.

Could it be that because the young master was absent from the ancestor worship ceremony, he offended the clan leader and other elders?

Uncle Wang was a little worried. In his opinion, the clan was a giant, and no matter how outstanding the individual children were, they had to rely on it.

"Would you like to wait for the weather to clear up and go to the clan to find out some information?"

Uncle Wang thought about it for a while, but gave up. There were some things that were not allowed to be ordered, and it was not good to do them without telling Chen Youniao.

At this moment, in this family, Chen Youniao has established absolute authority and speaks the truth.

Wangcai suddenly asked: "Uncle Wang, what are you having for dinner?"

Uncle Wang glared angrily: "Eat, eat, eat, I've been thinking about eating all day."

Wangcai laughed along and said, "I don't think about the young master. He has a bad appetite these days and eats too little. So we have to work hard to make more delicious food."

Uncle Wang curled his lips: "Young Master has reached a certain level of cultivation and no longer likes to eat the fireworks of the world."

Wangcai scratched his head, he really couldn't understand: "How high is the young master's level?"

Uncle Wang smacked his lips and looked far away, as if he could see through the wall and see the young master in the back room: "At least it's as high as a mountain..."

What he didn't know was that his young master, who he said was "as high as a mountain", was locked in a room with his hair disheveled, his hands dirty, and his appearance completely gone. He was in a very embarrassed state.

These days, Chen Youniao is focusing on studying spells.

Due to financial constraints, I did not have the money to buy the relevant materials for drawing talismans, so it was difficult to draw many talismans, so I had to practice the relatively economical "Fixing Talisman" and "Thunder in the Palm".

These two gates do not need to be drawn on the talisman paper, but can be drawn directly on the palm. Once the drawing is completed, slap it out with one palm and the talisman will take effect, which is quite rewarding.

But drawing talismans on the palm and drawing talismans on the paper are two different things, and the difficulty is increased several times.

Different materials, different brush strokes, as well as the structural characteristics of the palm, the gaps between the fingertips, etc., make it difficult to use such a palm-sized place to draw a correct and complete outline.

Chen Youniao had no better way. He could only draw more and practice more until he became comfortable with it.

I applied it, washed it and applied it again, and there were marks on my left palm.

He didn't use a brush, he used the index finger of his right hand as a pen. The brush he used was ordinary cinnabar, which looked red, but in fact, even if he could actually draw it, it would be superficial and ineffective. Ordinary cinnabar bought on the market has not undergone special treatment.

Processed, refined, and used to draw talismans, it has no power at all.

In Taoist practice, all kinds of resources and items are all extraordinary. Laymen just watch it, so how can they truly understand the mystery behind it?

There is a more direct way to draw "Fixing Talisman" and "Thunder in the Palm", which is to bite your fingers and use blood as ink. The power of the drawn spells will be doubled. But for cultivators, blood is precious

, I cherish it very much and would not use it to draw talismans unless I have to.

Chen Youniao didn't think too far ahead. At this stage, he was simply practicing various rune strokes, and finally reached the point where he had a well-thought-out idea and could write at will.

The financial constraints are only temporary. He firmly believes that as long as he lays a good foundation in Taoism and learns how to draw various talismans, he will be able to make money from talismans as soon as possible.

"Hoo ho!"

Half an hour later, Chen Youniao stopped moving, stretched his body, and stood up.

Practicing drawing talismans is not only labor-intensive, but also energy-intensive. Every time you do it, you have to concentrate. Even though he has the elixir and a very powerful soul, it is difficult for him to withstand such high-intensity continuous practice. At a certain point, he has to stop and relax.

Relax.

Efforts always pay off, and "Fixing Talisman" and "Thunder in the Palm" have been sketched smoothly and smoothly, and are almost completed.

In the next stage, you can practice other talismans.

"Laoshan Tongzhen Taoist Scripture" contains a variety of high-level talismans, which almost represent the essence of the inheritance of Laoshan Taoist Temple.

This is equivalent to a treasure mountain.

As the owner of Baoshan, of course, we cannot be lazy. We must seize this precious opportunity and make full use of all resources to become the real power in our hands.

Chen Youniao longs for more powerful power.

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, witnessing the fierce "inhuman" battle was truly shocking.

There is heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

In comparison, Taoist Master's strength is just like that.

Open the door and go out, entering Huamei's room with ease.

Huamei has woken up from that deep sleep, but her energy is still wilting. She still lies in bed most of the time, and accidentally takes a nap again. It can be seen that she doesn't want to do anything and is too lazy to do anything.

Her dry, long hair was too lazy to comb, and it was scattered like clouds. Even so, it could not conceal her lazy and carefree beauty. She was naturally pure, not stained by dirt, and had a refreshing fragrance that penetrated the heart...

When Chen Youniao entered the room, he didn't have to do anything. He could just sit next to Huamei, watch quietly, and smell slowly, and he would feel completely relaxed and happy.

Through contact, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Huamei's body fragrance was controllable, could be stored or released, and could only be enjoyed when the two of them were alone.

This discovery made Chen Youniao secretly happy.

Huamei's complexion is still too pale. She is still recovering. I don't know how long it will take to fully recover.

Chen Youniao only regretted that she was incompetent and could not earn a lot of medicine, wine and spiritual food to help her nourish herself. Fortunately, she had accumulated a new literary spirit and once again wrote it all out, put it into pen and ink, and gave it to Huamei for absorption.

Huamei was lying on the bed and smiled slightly when she saw Chen Youniao coming in.

Their eyes met, no words were spoken, and the atmosphere was quiet and elegant.

Afterwards, Huamei fell asleep sweetly again.
Chapter completed!