Today, the two brothers and Wei Mian learned to draw talismans. Before, it was very difficult for them to draw a basic talisman. If they wanted to draw intermediate and advanced ones, it would be impossible without decades of learning experience.

Even the late Master Zheng most often drew elementary talismans, and the number of intermediate talismans he drew was limited.

"No, this place doesn't work that way. Don't you feel that the vitality in your body is stagnant?"

Zheng Hao and Zheng Heng were stunned. They had always drawn talismans like this. They looked at each other, and Zheng Hao asked cautiously, "Uncle Master, is there anything wrong with drawing like this?"

"Of course not!" Wei Mian unceremoniously pulled out a piece of ordinary paper and dipped the brush in ink. "Look carefully!"

After Wei Mian finished speaking, she began to write with her brush. The pattern on the paper gradually took shape with her movements. When the last stroke was completed, it was even more impossible to look away. Even without the use of cinnabar, the ball seemed to contain great power.

On a piece of ordinary paper, the ink-colored Five Mountains House-Guarding Talisman was drawn.

This was not the first time Zheng Hao saw Wei Mian draw talismans, but he was still shocked. She drew the talismans seemingly casually, but it seemed that she could inject spiritual power into the talismans and better exert the power of the talismans.

Or as the saying goes, "A little bit of inspiration can make a talisman, and the world's ink and vermilion are wasted." Some people are difficult to draw because they have limited talent, and there are always some people in this world who are born to bring down others.

Wei Mian is such a person.

Both brothers of the Zheng family can draw the Five Mountains House-guarding Talisman. This is one of the introductory talismans. They have followed Master Zheng since childhood and have become very skilled in drawing this talisman.

A painting is just a painting, whether it is useful or not is another matter.

Zheng Heng was better off. Among the ten pictures he drew, only one or two could not be used due to stagnant spiritual energy. The rest barely met the beginner's threshold.

Zheng Hao is much worse, with three or four out of ten pictures being too many.

Therefore, whenever Zheng Hao needed talismans, he would ask Zheng Heng for them, or directly use them from Master Zheng.

Wei Mian asked the two brothers to draw a few pictures in front of her and quickly found the problem.

"Drawing the talisman isn't a problem for you now. The problem is how to maintain a normal and stable flow of your internal energy while drawing, and then smoothly transform it into spiritual power that attaches to the tip of the brush."

Many people bathe, burn incense, arrange rituals, and recite prayers before drawing talismans. Only by drawing talismans in an extremely quiet environment and with a pure heart can one achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Wei Mian had also asked his master this question. His master said that those people’s minds were not calm enough, or they had too many distracting thoughts. However, many people with pure minds could completely skip these steps.

As far as Wei Mian knew, among her fellow brothers and sisters, she was not the best at drawing talismans.

The most powerful one is her sixth senior brother, who can draw talismans while fighting against evil spirits, and he can use high-level talismans. He is the envy of all his brothers and sisters.

So at this moment, Wei Mian looked at the two pigs in front of him and felt that being the great-uncle master was not an easy task.

While muttering to herself, she resigned herself to her fate and continued to teach the two brothers how to control the flow of vital energy in their bodies.

With Wei Mian's guidance, the two of them made rapid progress, especially Zheng Heng, who was worthy of being a congenital spiritual body and was a quick learner.

Zheng Hao, who used to be a sloppy person, became much more serious under Wei Mian's encouragement, especially with Zheng Heng by his side for comparison.

Of course, the more important reason is that this junior uncle has too many ways to torment people.

Wei Mian asked the two of them to come over every three days and bring the talismans they had drawn in the past few days. She wanted to check them and asked them to draw them for her in person. The two of them were like elementary school students who had received homework and could only practice hard.

That afternoon, Wei Mian went to the express delivery station at the entrance of the community to pick up a package. Her newly bought ramie robe had arrived. Coincidentally, when she arrived, the store owner was out, and it was his elderly mother who was helping to pick up the package. However, the old lady was very old and her movements were a little slow.

There were seven or eight people queuing in front of me, but no one was rushing me. They just stood in the shade of the building next door, checking their phones while waiting.

Wei Mian came over and stood at the back of the team.

While we were queuing, suddenly there was a burst of music coming from the opposite side, and along with the music came a couple.

The woman was leaning on crutches with one leg slightly bent and the other barely able to stand on the ground. She was wearing an ill-fitting rose-pink short-sleeved shirt and had a messy hair tied behind her head, which was covered with a lot of dirt and hay leaves.

She also had a cross-body cloth bag on her body, which was connected to a wooden board on the ground, on which a man was lying.

It was summer at the time, and the man was half naked, wearing only shorts, revealing his legs that were completely severed from the knees and half of his arm.

Because of the daily exposure to wind and sun, his skin was very dark, and the dirty hair on his face was long and messy, making it impossible to see his facial features.

The man was lying on a wooden board with four small wheels underneath, and he was moving forward with the help of the woman on crutches.

There was a paper box in front of the man, which contained several one-yuan bills and some scattered coins. There was also a WeChat payment code next to the paper box, and next to it was the big black speaker that was emitting music.

Seeing the two people, the people in the queue looked sideways. When the woman saw someone looking at her, she immediately bowed and nodded to the people around her, and kept making bowing gestures to everyone, making a humming sound with her mouth.

He is actually a mute!

Now people couldn't help but look at the woman with some pity.

Seeing the woman like that, the man also tried to tilt his neck, revealing a face with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes. He kept waving his broken arm at the people around him, shouting "Ahhh".

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