Chapter 5358

Without the consent of guanjingshan, Wang Xiangyu went directly into the inscription room, which belongs to guanjingshan. From her familiar appearance, she could know that she had not been there twice.

Looking at Wang Xiangyu's fiery appearance, Guan Jingshan was helpless for a while, and said to Bai Li's red makeup, "she is such an acute child, saying that the wind is the rain, and it's good to be used to it."

"Master Wang also hopes to draw seven concussion patterns as soon as possible."

Bai Li's red make-up looks are full of understanding. I think these two masters are not familiar with each other in ordinary days, otherwise they will not be so arbitrary.

Guan Jingshan smiles awkwardly. For Wang Xiangyu, he has said it many times, but it is useless all the time.

This guy always goes from left ear to right ear. It's the same to say or not to say.

"President Liu, red make-up, are you interested in seeing us try to draw seven product concussion lines?"

Guan Jingshan looks at Wang Xiangyu, who is already busy in the house, and takes back his eyes to the second humanity of hundred Li red makeup.

Listen to words, hundred Li red make-up and Liu Yuhai looked at each other, then laughed together and said: "of course."

"It's an honor."

She actually knows about Qipin concussion pattern. She has already touched it in the ring of chaos.

However, when Guan Jingshan invited her to watch together, it was obvious that she was not regarded as an outsider.

Naturally, she would not refuse to do so.

With hundred li of red make-up entering the Mingwen room, Wang Xiangyu has prepared all the materials.

From the ground materials on that side, we can see that Wang Xiangyu was ready before he came here. Today, he came here to find Guan Jingshan to try to draw seven concussion patterns together.

Wang Xiangyu was not surprised to see the two men of Baili red make-up coming in. He started to make the inscription liquid while introducing them.

"Guanjing mountain, go and get some Ivy for ten years."

"I've told people to get it."

Guan Jingshan had expected this situation for a long time. When he was talking, Guan Qian had already come in. "Grandpa, you want ten years of ivy."

The ten-year-old Ivy was handed over to Guan Jingshan. Guan Qian's eyes were full of doubts, as if he didn't understand what his good grandfather wanted ivy to do.

Generally speaking, Grandpa needs at least one hundred years of things. When he heard that he wanted ten years of ivy, he was still stunned, only doubting whether he had heard it wrong.

However, after grandpa's emphasis and affirmation, he finally understood that he had not heard it wrong.

After ten years, Guan Jingshan went to the table and began to grind the juice. Looking at Guan Qian, who was stunned by Gan, he said, "now we are trying to draw seven kinds of concussion patterns. Take a look."

It's said that Guan Qian's eyes showed a trace of surprise, "seven kinds of concussion patterns?"

This inscription pattern was mentioned by his grandfather a few days ago. It is a very effective inscription pattern, but it has been lost for a long time. Although everyone has mastered the drawing method now, no one has succeeded in drawing it yet.

He didn't expect today's grandpa would choose to study at this time, but when he noticed that Wang Xiangyu on the other side had started to add materials step by step to make the inscription liquid, he understood.

I think this idea must have been put forward by Wang Xiangyu first. Otherwise, Grandpa would not be able to try to draw inscriptions in such a meeting.

However, after noticing Bai Li's red make-up on one side, he looked embarrassed.