Zhang Yan turned back and looked at the disciple. He seemed very embarrassed, stood with a hard smile and quickly flattered, "What do sister Qin and brother you want to buy? I have everything here and I can give you a discount."
Zhang Yan sneered and then he smiled, "We don’t have money and can't afford your things." He came to next the booth, smiled and asked: "Give me ten pieces of lower paper and the cheapest tattoo pen.” He continued to speak out some materials for depicting the spiritual patterns, such as the rhinoceros’ horn, the Chenshui incense, etc., but all very cheap and low materials. They not only have a low success rate, but even if they are portrayed into spiritual magic figures, they can only be the lowest-level figures. But even the lowest-level figures are worthless outside.
However, even these cheapest materials have cost a thousand spiritual stones of Qin Shiyan. Zhang Yan had saw so many spiritual stones for the first time and was a little heartbreak. But Qin Shiyan was very generous to pay for him and turned to Zhang Yan: "You don't have to buy the tattoo pen. I have extra and can give you one."
She took out a green pen with crystal silver-white hair on the front end. The whole pen looks elegant and expensive.
Zhang Yan still wanted to refused, but Qin Shiyan had thrown it to him, "It is what I lend to you. When you become a spirit tattooist, give me a few figures as reward."
Zhang Yan knew he would be felt ruthless if he still refused. He had no choice but take it and observed it carefully in his hand.
“Is it made of ten-thousand-year natural silk and tattoo bamboo? it is worth a lot!”
Qin Shiyan answered with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know the material of this pen? It seems that you know the spirit tattooist quite well."
Zhang Yan smiled and said nothing. He could not wait to rush back to practice the spirit tattoo skills, since all the materials had been bought.
Qin Shiyan looked at Zhang Yan's back, stamped, pouted and said: "This guy dare to left me, such beauty, here along. I will greatly laugh at you when you fail to tattoo."
Zhang Yan returned to his house, according to the steps in the memory, seperated the purchased materials one by one, purified, grinded, mixed together, added the blood of the Water Spirit Beast and merged into the spiritual ink needed. The process seemed simple, but Zhang Yan was cautious and dared not have a sloppy intention－if one of the ingredients was not accurate or the timing was wrong, the final effect of the spiritual ink would be influenced.
When the spirit ink was finished, Zhang Yan did not rush to use it to depict the patterns, but used a branch instead of the spiritual pen to portray on the ground according to the pattern lines in memory. After all, the spiritual ink and the paper were valuable. without fully confidence, he would not draw on the paper. If a piece of paper was wasted, he would be heartbroken for a long time, after all, that is a spiritual stone.
He held the branche in his hand and carefully recalled the lines of the power pattern in the brain. Although this was the first time for him to depict a spiritual magic figure, there were detailed records in his mind. According to the records, he slowly and carefully drew on the ground even if the lines were memorized in the heart. He had drawn over and over again and, until thousands of times when he could perfectly depict the power pattern with his eyes closed, he finally dare to draw on the paper with the pen on the side.
Zhang Yan turned back and looked at the disciple. He seemed very embarrassed, stood with a hard smile and quickly flattered, "What do sister Qin and brother you want to buy? I have everything here and I can give you a discount."
Zhang Yan sneered and then he smiled, "We don’t have money and can't afford your things." He came to next the booth, smiled and asked: "Give me ten pieces of lower paper and the cheapest tattoo pen.” He continued to speak out some materials for depicting the spiritual patterns, such as the rhinoceros’ horn, the Chenshui incense, etc., but all very cheap and low materials. They not only have a low success rate, but even if they are portrayed into spiritual magic figures, they can only be the lowest-level figures. But even the lowest-level figures are worthless outside.
However, even these cheapest materials have cost a thousand spiritual stones of Qin Shiyan. Zhang Yan had saw so many spiritual stones for the first time and was a little heartbreak. But Qin Shiyan was very generous to pay for him and turned to Zhang Yan: "You don't have to buy the tattoo pen. I have extra and can give you one."
She took out a green pen with crystal silver-white hair on the front end. The whole pen looks elegant and expensive.
Zhang Yan still wanted to refused, but Qin Shiyan had thrown it to him, "It is what I lend to you. When you become a spirit tattooist, give me a few figures as reward."
Zhang Yan knew he would be felt ruthless if he still refused. He had no choice but take it and observed it carefully in his hand.
“Is it made of ten-thousand-year natural silk and tattoo bamboo? it is worth a lot!”
Qin Shiyan answered with a smile: "I didn't expect you to know the material of this pen? It seems that you know the spirit tattooist quite well."
Zhang Yan smiled and said nothing. He could not wait to rush back to practice the spirit tattoo skills, since all the materials had been bought.
Qin Shiyan looked at Zhang Yan's back, stamped, pouted and said: "This guy dare to left me, such beauty, here along. I will greatly laugh at you when you fail to tattoo."
Zhang Yan returned to his house, according to the steps in the memory, seperated the purchased materials one by one, purified, grinded, mixed together, added the blood of the Water Spirit Beast and merged into the spiritual ink needed. The process seemed simple, but Zhang Yan was cautious and dared not have a sloppy intention－if one of the ingredients was not accurate or the timing was wrong, the final effect of the spiritual ink would be influenced.
When the spirit ink was finished, Zhang Yan did not rush to use it to depict the patterns, but used a branch instead of the spiritual pen to portray on the ground according to the pattern lines in memory. After all, the spiritual ink and the paper were valuable. without fully confidence, he would not draw on the paper. If a piece of paper was wasted, he would be heartbroken for a long time, after all, that is a spiritual stone.
He held the branche in his hand and carefully recalled the lines of the power pattern in the brain. Although this was the first time for him to depict a spiritual magic figure, there were detailed records in his mind. According to the records, he slowly and carefully drew on the ground even if the lines were memorized in the heart. He had drawn over and over again and, until thousands of times when he could perfectly depict the power pattern with his eyes closed, he finally dare to draw on the paper with the pen on the side.
