Chapter Thirty-Seven: Han Luojiang's Fu Talent

If someone were to pay close attention at this time, they would see that a flame-like pattern appeared in Han Luojiang's eyes, burning smartly.

In the Flame World, the raging flames did not scorch Han Luojiang, and the scorching heat did not make him feel any discomfort, he was like a god in this Flame World who could swim easily. From time to time, the flaming flames became tiny talismans that imprinted on his mind, like a great prophet explaining his knowledge in a unique way.

Whenever a small talisman was formed, it could make Han Luojiang intoxicated and enjoy the wonder brought by this flame world; This world of flames kept changing, gradually evolving into a delicate pattern, imparting knowledge in a way that could not be explained in words, and permanently imprinted on Han Luojiang's mind.

When a complete pattern was all imprinted on his mind and became his permanent wealth, Han Luojiang's mind returned to the real world, but the person had not fully woken up, and the wonder of the flame world had not yet receded, and there seemed to be a consciousness in his mind that guided him to the table and picked up the pen to copy the pattern in his mind.

Han Luojiang walked to the stone table, picked up a pen from the pen holder, and dipped it in a bucket full of hot breath, the white tip of the pen became bright red and crystalline, and with a trace of hot breath, he had not yet woken up, he sensed the guidance of consciousness, and on a blank rune paper on the stone table, he drew it on the rune paper one by one according to the pattern in his mind.

Although this was Han Luojiang's first time drawing, this pattern seemed to have been practiced by him many times, and all the patterns and patterns could be clearly drawn in his hands. It wasn't long before a rune identical to the flame pattern on the stone table was drawn, and the faint smell of heat and scratches that had clearly not dried showed that it was a new talisman that had just been made.

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect it to be successful with just one look, I'm such a genius! I will definitely be a great rune master in the future! Hahaha......"

When the flame talisman was successfully drawn, Han Luojiang came back completely sober, and when he saw that he had successfully drawn the talisman, he was immediately surprised, laughing and roaring.

"I said, brother, have you laughed enough, don't you need to take a breath?" Suddenly, an inopportune cold voice sounded in Han Luojiang's ears.

"Who... Who...? Han Luojiang's expression changed greatly from the sudden sound, and the hairs on his body stood up, as if he had encountered a ghost, he retreated backwards like lightning, and a trembling voice floated out from between his teeth.

"Boom!" Han Luojiang, who was overly frightened, slammed into the wall and sat down on the ground, and the world in front of him could no longer distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, only to find that the heavens and the earth were rotating, and the stars in the sky were surrounding the rotating heaven and earth.

I don't know how long it took, the stars in the sky disappeared, the rotating heaven and earth gradually returned to normal, and Han Luojiang's eyes slowly appeared a human figure. However, when I saw the real situation around me, a strong feeling of uneasiness welled up from the bottom of my heart. Han Linfeng stood next to the place where he had just drawn the talisman pattern, looking at him as if he had seen a monster, his mouth wide open and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it, as if it was stuck in his throat. His father stood in front of the stone table, stretched out his index finger and pointed at him, his face was flushed, the corners of his mouth twitched, and if he looked closely, he would find that Han Xiaojiang's fingers pointing at Han Luojiang kept trembling slightly, and the cyan veins on his forehead twitched once or twice from time to time. The others looked at him dumbfounded as if they had been immobilized.

"Bastard! What are you smoking! Yelling! After seeing that Han Luojiang was awake, Han Xiaojiang couldn't hold it anymore and yelled at Han Luojiang, wanting to know what was going on?

"Brother Luo Jiang, did you let some foreign object control it? I just called you several times and didn't respond. Han Linfeng walked up to Han Luojiang, put his palm on his forehead, and looked at him with the eyes of a monster.

"Get out. Scare me! I'll settle accounts with you later. Han Luojiang opened the palm on his forehead.

"Dad, you're rich! Your son, I'm a talisman maker now. You see, this is the talisman I drawn, and I can make a lot of money selling this in the future. Han Luojiang waved the talisman in his hand and walked quickly to Han Xiaojiang and said in a flattering whisper.

"Uh, that? Elder brother. Are you sure it was really you who drew it, not the monster that controls you? Han Linfeng looked at Han Luojiang suspiciously.

Han Luojiang raised his head and looked around, and found that everyone's eyes were full of questions, including the look of wanting to know the answer from his father's eyes.

"Get out! You've just been controlled by a monster, and I'll settle the account with you when I get back. Okay, don't you believe me? That's good! He glared at Han Linfeng, walked to the stone table, picked up the talisman pen, and began to draw the flame pattern on a blank talisman paper.

Under the gaze of everyone, the pattern of a flame gradually formed, and it was only necessary to connect the entire flame with the last stroke, and it was ready to draw on the small square rune paper. However, at this last moment, I don't know what the reason was, the pen in Han Luojiang's hand suddenly paused, and the rune paper that was nearly completed instantly burned and failed! Han Luojiang looked at the burning rune paper in distraction.

"How could it fail? Impossible! The whole process is very smooth, and the last stroke feels like it can be completed smoothly. But why did it fail in the end? Han Luojiang thought about it and didn't figure out what went wrong that caused the drawing of the talisman to fail.

He took a new blank talisman and drew it carefully, but at the last step he failed again, and the talisman burned to ashes. Unwillingly, he took a blank talisman again and drew the pattern again, but he still did not succeed.

"Brother, will you do it? No, don't hold it up. Han Linfeng looked at Han Luojiang with everyone's suspicious eyes.

"What went wrong? Why did you succeed the first time you draw it, and then fail the next few times? ”

"Well, something is wrong. When I was about to finish the last stroke, it seemed that the rune paper was about to extract the true qi from my body and infuse it into the pattern, but because I suppressed the infusion of the true qi, there was a pause in the middle, and the last stroke could not be completed smoothly, causing the rune paper to burn. Yes, definitely. On the first successful occasion, nearly one-fifth of my true qi disappeared from my body. Han Luojiang, who was sitting on the ground and thinking hard, gradually figured out the reason why he failed to draw the flame talisman later after recalling the comparison between the successful process of the first drawing and the failure.

He took out a blank talisman again and drew it carefully. This time it didn't burn when the final stroke was completed, and a perfect flame pattern appeared on the rune paper. At this moment, the true qi in Han Luojiang's body poured into the pattern along the talisman pen. When True Qi was infused into the flames, a faint light gradually appeared at the bottom of the flame pattern. As the True Qi increases, the bright light slowly becomes as bright as the firelight, and a glimmer of light begins to appear in the middle of the flame pattern, and when the brightness like the firelight reappears, the top of the flame pattern finally begins to brighten as well.

Just when everyone thought that Han Luojiang was really about to succeed, the flame pattern that was already completely bright did not stop absorbing the true qi, and continued to absorb Han Luojiang's true qi through the talisman pen, and the flame pattern also became extremely unstable, and the fire light was uncertain, as if it was about to burst at any time.

Drops of sweat began to emerge from Han Luojiang's forehead, and he tried hard to control the infusion of true qi in his body, to control the current situation, and to wipe out the signs of danger that had just been revealed. However, the reality is very cruel, and the true qi in the flame talisman is running wildly, and it is about to burst this talisman. If it really exploded on the stone table, it is estimated that everyone present will have to peel off their skin if they don't die, and Han Luojiang, who is at the center of the explosion, will definitely never see the sun tomorrow again.

Han Luojiang, who felt that it was no longer possible to control the violent true qi in the talisman, grabbed the talisman and threw it towards the door with all his might.

"Bang" A flame like a fist-sized sphere flew out of the bursting talisman and crashed into the big bluestone in front of the door, blasting the hard bluestone into a big hole with a radius of one zhang and a depth of one meter.

The violent explosion and the huge force of the explosion frightened everyone into a cold sweat.

"Boy, you're going to murder!"

"Oh, my mother! If it had exploded in the room just now, it would have been possible to lie down most of the people. ”

"Holy! Scared the hell out of me! I'm almost going to say goodbye to this world forever. ”

After being stunned for a long time, the people who came back to their senses chattered noisily word by word.