Chapter 37 (2/2)
”The inscriptions can be divided into upper, middle and lower classes. Only the lower class inscriptions can be painted on the paper. The middle and upper class inscriptions must be directly painted on the weapons. So I have to seize the opportunity to make use of the paper to earn more money, buy food and refine my body.” Chu Yan breathed out a deep breath, and the essence in his eyes gradually condensed.
He has absorbed the essence and blood of the beast. Because of Ye Chen's business, Chu Yan has no way to hunt wild animals in the black cloud forest in a short time. So now he wants to replenish his blood, so he can only use the spirit money to buy them in Changqing town.
The more exuberant the animal, the higher the price. So Chu Yan must earn more money.
According to his estimation, in a few days, the xuanyuemen quota will be announced.
After stabilizing his mind for a while, Chu Yan once again grasped the inscription pen and waved it.
The inscriptions on heavy utensils are four or five times more complicated than those on easy forms, and they must be completed at one time without stopping in the middle. Moreover, the weight of the strokes in different areas is also particular.
Although Chu Yan had practiced many times in his mind, he failed two times in a row.
After two failures, Chu Yan left four pieces of inscription paper in his hand.
He pondered for a moment, not in a hurry to continue to portray, but to sum up the lesson just now, and then continued to wield.
The third time, the streamer emerged, and the heavy ware inscription was painted.
Chu Yan's nose is sweating, his face is serious, showing unprecedented seriousness.
He didn't go to see the successful inscription. Instead, he took advantage of the good hand feeling at the moment to continue to depict.
Shua Shua!
In the cage of time and space, for a moment, there was only the sound of the inscription pen swimming on the inscription paper.
A moment later, three successful inscriptions appeared in front of Chu Yan.
At the moment, the sweat on Chu Yan's forehead flowed down the tip of his hair.
It seems that four inscriptions on heavy weapons are more tiring than practicing ten times of dragon strangulation, but Chu Yan's face shows a light joy at the moment.
”Four inscriptions, one for your own use and three for sale.” Chu Yan took a deep breath, ”the cost price of a heavy inscription is 120 Lingqian, which can sell about 400 Lingqian. If you sell three, you can make a net profit of more than 800 Lingqian after deducting the cost, which is almost the same as what you get from ye Chen.” Chu Yan calculates in his heart.
However, he still felt some pity: ”it's just that there was too little spiritual money in the past, otherwise, maybe today we can work hard to draw the lightning inscription.”
With the three more inscriptions, Chu Yan suddenly had more confidence.
Put away the three more inscriptions, and Chu Yan took out the remaining inscriptions and the silver scale gun.
”What brother Feng told me is that only medium-sized sharp tools can be used to depict inscriptions. But the inheritance I got tells me that this important tool can be used to depict inscriptions on inferior sharp tools.”
Chu Yan took a deep breath: ”who is right and who is wrong?”
”Next, it's time to witness the miracle.”
Chu Yan pressed the silver scale gun with the inscription on the heavy weapon.
Although the heart has long been determined that the inscription has been successfully portrayed, but at this moment, Chu Yan's heart, or inevitably a little nervous.
He held his breath and watched the inscription of the heavy weapon slowly approach the silver scale gun until he pressed it.
One breath——
Two interest——
At the third breath, there was a light on the inscription of the heavy weapon, and the lines on it seemed to be alive, swimming towards the silver scale gun.