Yue Rong taught Jun Mohuang the second page that day and did not continue.
He began to explain to her the meanings of the twenty rune strokes on the first two pages.
The thirty strokes that Jun Mohuang learned can be easily arranged and combined into several simple and rough talismans.
Jun Mohuang's eyes were filled with light: "Master, does this mean that I can try to carve some very simple spells and formations?"
For some reason, after completely mastering the two pages of basic rune strokes, she saw the two pages of strokes again, and that dizzy feeling reappeared.
Needless to say, this must be because the master was going to teach her the meaning of the strokes next, which gave the rune strokes a countervailing force.
It seems that in the future, as her study deepens and the difficulty of learning increases, this interference force will only become stronger and stronger.
Yue Rong said: "Yes. So next, you have to listen carefully and remember it carefully. The mysterious power of rune strokes will interfere with your memory."
"Can't you just write it down in notes?"
A good memory is not as good as a bad pen. She can always write it down if she can't remember it.
"Well, let's give this a try."
Yue Rong smiled with a different meaning, pointed to the first rune stroke on the first page and said: "The first stroke represents..."
Jun Mohuang took a small notebook and wrote down the meanings of the runes and strokes mentioned by Yue Rong.
It includes all the meanings of the twenty rune strokes, usage conditions and taboos when carving, matching rules and other information.
Jun Mohuang memorized half of the book densely, with more than 20,000 words.
But less than half a minute after she started writing, half of the notebook suddenly disappeared out of thin air, as if it had been erased by a real force.
"this… "
Jun Mohuang looked at the blank notebook.
No wonder the master smiled so treacherously just now. It turned out that he had known for a long time that he couldn't retain notes and so on, so he could only rely on his brain.
Yue Rong said: "Just keep it in mind."
I think back then, when he was a beginner, he also took notes.
Just like my little disciple, I memorized most of the book densely.
As a result, it disappeared very quickly.
Now, the little disciple he had accepted finally fell into this matter, and Yue Rong actually felt a sense of balance in his heart.
"knew."
Jun Mohuang had no choice but to put the small notebook into Huangyu's space.
Master, it’s true, why didn’t Mao tell her just now that taking notes wouldn’t work.
As a result, she wrote more than 20,000 words in vain.
She didn't know at all that her master had a bad taste and her notes from back then were gone, so she had to find some balance from her.
"Okay, little disciple, Master doesn't mean to trick you, I just want to use this incident to correct your attitude. When refining medicine or weapons, you don't need to care about what the alchemists say, nor do you need to care about the secrets of refining medicine. According to the records in it, you can specialize in refining it according to your own methods."
The smile on Yue Rong's face disappeared, and his expression became more serious than ever.
"But with the talisman, you have to do whatever the master says. You are not allowed to make any independent decisions or make changes without authorization. Do you understand?"
Jun Mohuang is good at everything, but he is too smart.
Smart people often like to take the wrong approach and don't follow the rules.
But Talisman itself is a rule, a rule.
If you want to learn talismans, you must strictly abide by the rules and regulations of recovery.
Back then, Yue Rong's own master in talismans also deliberately asked him to take notes to remind him.
"Yes, Master, my disciple obeys the order and please keep it in mind."
Jun Mohuang calmed down his expression and instantly understood Yue Rong's intention.
Huh, I can't help but go to bed first, I owe you a chapter, I will update 10 chapters tomorrow.
(End of chapter)