Of course, this inscription has never been successfully drawn before, so it will take a lot of time to try to draw, not in a short time.

Even if she had studied for a long time with her predecessors in the ring of chaos, she had to go through many failures when she made her own hand painting, and finally she could succeed.

The more high-level inscriptions are, the more complex their patterns are. Among them, there are multiple inscriptions, just like a maze. You have to find the line they draw.

At the same time, there should be no mistakes in drawing, as long as there is a pause or other, it will lead to the failure of inscription.

In fact, as the two of them expected, they drew several pictures in succession and ended up in failure.

Guan Jingshan sighs. Even if the inscription liquid is made successfully, it will take some time for them to draw the seven concussion patterns completely.

Thinking of Liu Yuhai and Bai Li's red makeup, he stopped his action.

As for these seven concussion patterns, it's not too late to draw them later. It's just like this. It's not the way to treat guests.

"I'm afraid it's very unlikely to draw these seven concussion patterns today. Let's go out for tea first." Guan Jingshan said with a smile.

Liu Yuhai smiled, "with your ability, drawing success is only a matter of time."

"Hope." Guan Jingshan sighed, but his face was full of confidence.

When Guan Jingshan stopped, Wang Xiangyu failed again.

This time, instead of trying to draw, she came out and sat down.

"You don't go on drawing?"

Seeing Wang Xiangyu's action, Guan Jingshan was a little surprised.

In these aspects, Wang Xiangyu has always been like a demon, and it is impossible to stop at such a time.

Therefore, at the moment, he only felt that the sun came out to the West today.

"No." Wang Xiangyu waved, "it's OK to draw later, but it's not too late to attract talents."

Said that, Wang Xiangyu's line of sight then fell on the body of hundred Li red makeup, with a thick interest and appreciation, but also a trace of ambition in the must.

Feeling Wang Xiangyu's vision of red fruit, hundred li of red make-up felt uncomfortable for a while.

With Wang Xiangyu's voice falling, Guan Jingshan immediately understood her meaning.

At this time, Liu Yuhai took the lead in saying: "it seems that Master Wang is preparing to rob people in front of me!"

Wang Xiangyu listened to the words and said, "what do you mean? When is Baili red makeup related to you again? "

"Red makeup is the deacon of our medicine refining guild."

"You are still a herbalist!"

Wang Xiangyu was surprised. She didn't really understand that.

Previously, she only heard about what happened yesterday, which made her aware of Baili red makeup. For others, she didn't have a deep understanding.

"Yes." Hundred Li red makeup should be said.

However, Wang Xiangyu didn't care about the tunnel: "it doesn't matter. The herbalist guild is the herbalist guild. We are the Mingwen guild. There is no influence between them!"

"Since red makeup is the deacon of your medicine refining guild, I won't say much about anything else. How about making her the deacon of our Mingwen guild?"

Listen to words, hundred Li red make-up some surprised, subconsciously looked to Liu Yuhai.