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Chapter 68 Frightened

When I got home, it was still at night. This was also the time for Chen Ming to be in a hurry. He was running all the way and never stopped. If it weren't for the incarnation, it would be really unbearable.

When I got home, I made a sumptuous dinner, and I rewarded my hungry stomach for a whole day. I took a cool shower in the yard, fell asleep after falling off the bed.

The next day, the ancestor did not understand that Chen Ming was tired all day yesterday and woke up in the early morning as usual. Chen Ming couldn't even open his eyes and had to do the homework that he had to do in a daze every day. After the homework was finished, Chen Ming's sleepiness was basically awake.

"Master, are you really not afraid of exhausting me to death and letting our lineage completely cut off its inheritance?" Chen Ming asked dissatisfiedly.

"If you can't bear this little suffering, even if you live for the rest of your life, you will never be able to carry forward our lineage. Sooner or later, you will lose. Since you are going to lose, what's the difference between losing earlier and losing later?" The ancestor did not take care of Chen Ming this time.

Chen Ming sighed: "I suspect you are not the ancestor of your dear."

As a result, Chen Ming felt the pain of his butt being hit. This kind of mental attack is even more deadly than physical attacks!

"Don't waste time, hurry up and start making talismans. How long has it been delayed? The things that draw talismans are not ready yet. You are too incompetent to do things." The ancestor was very dissatisfied.

Chen Ming could only honestly follow the instructions of his ancestors and start making talisman ink. The talisman ink was more complicated to make, but the difficulty of making was not very high. As long as you follow the steps and the materials were well processed, you could produce talisman ink with extremely high quality.

The dozens of milliliters of spiritual beast blood finally made a small bowl of talisman ink. This talisman ink was made of that kind, which was black and red. It was painted on yellow paper, and it seemed like there was life, and a stream of spiritual energy flowed in the lines.

"Let's learn the first talisman first, the talisman open. If you want to make a method in the future, you must draw this talisman first." The ancestor taught the drawing talisman in Chen Ming's mind.

Chen Ming heard from the ancestors, but the talismans were very complicated, with many strokes, and they looked strange. I couldn't remember them even after reading them.

"I'm so stupid. I can't remember this. I remember when I learned this talisman back then, I read it once." The ancestor said proudly.

"Master, did you really remember it once?" Chen Ming was a little hit, he really didn't remember it at all.

"It's not good for me to lie to you. Isn't it just a talisman? It's really easy to remember." The ancestor was overjoyed.

Chen Ming was speechless. I just read it once and didn’t remember it. What are you happy about? Who knows how many times you remember it before you remember it.

"I'll draw it for you again and see it clearly. If you want to succeed in this talisman, you must draw all the strokes of this talisman in one stroke. It must be coherent, otherwise this talisman will be ruined." said the ancestor.

This time, Chen Ming was nervous, and all his energy was gathered in his mind, desperately remembering the pictures and texts of the opening talisman.

However, after all, Chen Ming first came into contact with the talisman, and the strokes of the talisman were indeed complicated. It was indeed not easy to draw them in one stroke. After writing them down, Chen Ming had a bunch of threads left in his mind.

"Idiot, how can you remember just such a dull memory? Don't you know how many times you draw with ordinary ink?" The ancestor took the opportunity and scolded him.

Anyway, Chen Ming had long been used to it and ignored it at all. He went to find a ballpoint pen and came over and over again. After writing it more than ten times, he finally recorded the talisman. However, at this time, Chen Ming had almost used half of the defective yellow paper he had made before. The room was covered with yellow paper with talismans, which looked really a bit creepy.

Ma Yan's family picked dates and brought a basket to Chen Ming. The little puppy became familiar with Ma Yan. When he saw Ma Yan, he was too lazy to scream.

"Doctor Chen, are you at home?" Ma Yan shouted loudly when he arrived in the yard.

"At home at home." Chen Ming walked out of the house.

"I picked all the jujube trees in my family today, so that hundreds of sparrows would run to my yard to steal dates every day. I would peck them all with the sweetest sparrows." Ma Yan picked up a basket of the best dates and brought them to Chen Ming.

"Why are you taking so much? Where did I eat so much by myself?" Chen Ming smiled at the big basket of dates.

Ma Yan carried the basket into Chen Ming's room. Seeing the yellow paper all over the room, he was so scared that he stepped back.

"This, this, what are you doing?" Ma Yan shivered.

Chen Ming laughed: "You are too brave. I'm practicing drawing talismans. Just practice practicing hands, these talismans are useless."

Ma Yan let out a long sigh, quickly put down the basket containing dates, turned around and walked outside.

"I will go to the city with Secretary Su tomorrow. I don't know how many days I will stay. I will come here to help me take care of the house in the next few days, so don't starve all these animals to death. You don't have to worry about the red horses and the six sheep. Don't close the door, let them go out to find food by themselves. These chickens and ducks need to be fed and put some water on them." Chen Ming said.

"Did Secretary Su introduce your business to you?" Ma Yan asked curiously.

Ma Yan didn't think about it elsewhere, nor did he joke between Su Moxi and Chen Ming, because in their hearts, they didn't think that there could be any intersection between two people like Su Moxi and Chen Ming, who are completely different from each other.

Chen Ming never thought so, and perhaps Su Moxi had the same idea. Many people think that being a good match seems to be a feudal traditional idea, but the opinions of the world have long been deeply rooted. Chen Ming has never had any fantasies about Su Moxi, and Su Moxi has no thoughts about Chen Ming.

"How could we send our navy's rules to us? Others came to us. Secretary Su said there was a way to get me a doctor's qualification certificate. I thought about it and it would be more convenient to have a certificate. So I went to the city to take a look." Chen Ming did not hide it from Ma Yan.

"This is a good thing. With the certificate, you are a serious doctor. What else can you say after seeing Xu Wan?" Ma Yan said.

Although he knew that Chen Ming's room full of talismans were graffiti without any effect, Ma Yan still felt uncomfortable sitting in the room. He chatted with Chen Ming for a while and then left quickly.

Chen Ming can finally draw a serious talisman.

Cut the yellow paper into standard specifications, and then start drawing on it according to the pattern of the altar symbol.

When I first went there, I drew less than 10%, and my hand accidentally shook it. The talisman became useless. Then it was lit, and a piece of yellow paper immediately turned into flames.
Chapter completed!
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