Chapter 311: The Art of First Revealing Inscriptions

Before Mu Tianyan could speak, Lu Zijia raised her head and comforted Mu Yunhao, "Little Haozi, put your heart back in your stomach, when have I ever disappointed you?"

After speaking, she sat on the ground without any image, which happened to be convenient for her to draw the inscription.

Instantly felt that Mu Yunhao, who was looking at his second young master, was extremely dangerous, "..."

Second young lady, can I be wrong? Can you not speak so ambiguous?

While Mu Yunhao was worried that Lu Zijia had destroyed the Holy Dragon Sword, he had to bear the cold eyes of his second young master, so he couldn't be more sad.

Lu Zijia decided to draw a defensive inscription after thinking about it before drawing the inscription on the holy dragon sword.

Mu Tianyan can't use his inner strength now, and if something happens, he can block it with this holy dragon sword.

Thinking of this, Lu Zijia started to do it.

No matter what, once Lu Zijia does it, she will devote herself to it and be immersed in it.

Seeing Lu Zijia's stance, he originally thought that Lu Zijia was fooling Mu Yunhao and the others who wanted to cheat them, but they couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.

However, although their hearts were full of doubts and curiosity, they did not speak at this time.

Mu Tianyan was sitting beside Lu Zijia, and naturally he could clearly see all her movements.

It's just that I don't understand what she's doing.

If it is said that she is drawing talismans, but she directly draws pictures and texts on the weapons.

But to say she's joking, it's not like it.

Because her expression was too serious and solemn, and he could vaguely feel that there was a force in Lu Zijia's hand holding the pen, a powerful force he had never felt before.

But soon, Mu Tianyan changed from shock to frowning, and there was a faint worry in his eyes.

As Lu Zijia's face became paler and paler, Mu Tianyan's brows became even tighter, and even the hand on the armrest clenched into a fist unconsciously.

He wanted to stop Lu Zijia, but he was afraid that rashly interrupting would hurt Lu Zijia, so he could only suppress the impatience in his heart.

As time passed quickly, Lu Zijia not only became paler, but also had a lot of cold sweat on his forehead.

after an hour.

"Zheng-"

At the moment when the inscription was drawn, the holy dragon sword made a humming sound, giving people an extraordinary feeling.

"Okay, finally it didn't fall short."

Looking at the defensive formation that was finally completed, Lu Zijia seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, with her current level of cultivation, it is still reluctant to draw inscriptions.

In addition, the inscription pen in his hand is only a semi-finished product, which is even more reluctance. It is not bad to be able to grit your teeth and insist on completing an inscription.

It's just that the feeling of serious depletion of spiritual power in the body is really uncomfortable!

Seeing that Lu Zijia stopped drawing, Mu Tianyan didn't go to see the holy dragon sword that had accompanied him for many years, but helped Lu Zijia to sit back on the sofa as soon as possible.

"How are you? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Observing that her lips were dry and peeling, Mu Tianyan picked up the cup on the coffee table and handed it to Lu Zijia's lips.

It was rare for someone to serve him, so Lu Zijia naturally wouldn't refuse. He opened his mouth and drank all the tea in the cup.

Seeing this, Mu Tianyan poured her another cup of tea in person. When he was about to pour the third cup of tea, Lu Zijia refused.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little out of strength."