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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 is, she has been learning with the predecessors of the Chaos Ring for a long time, and she still has to go through many failures before she can draw it.

The higher the level of the inscription, the more complicated the texture is. The more it has the superposition of multiple inscriptions, like a maze, you must find the line it draws.

At the same time, there should be no errors when drawing, as long as there is a pause or something else, it will lead to the failure of the inscription.

In fact, the situation was as expected by the two of them, and several pictures were drawn in succession.

Guan Jingshan sighs a sigh, even if the production of the inscriptions is successful, it will take some time for them to completely draw the seven lines of shock.

Thinking of Liu Yanhai and Bailihong makeup waiting for a while, he stopped the action in his hand.

As for the seven product shock patterns, it is not too late to draw later, so that people wait, it is not the hospitality.

"I am afraid that it is very unlikely that I will draw these seven shock patterns today. Let's go out and drink tea first." Guan Jingshan smiled.

Liu Yanhai smiled. "With your ability, drawing success is just a matter of time."

"Hopefully." Guan Jingshan sighed, but the vicissitudes of the face and the kind face were full of confidence.

When Guan Jingshan stopped moving, Wang Xiangyu failed again.

This time, she did not continue to try to draw, but also walked out and sat down.

"You don't continue drawing?"

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

To know that in these respects, Wang Xiangyu has always been like a demon, and it is impossible to stop at this time on weekdays.

Therefore, at this moment, he only feels that the sun is coming out to the west.

"No." Wang Xiangyu waved his hand. "This is nothing to do later, but it is not too late to draw talents."

Said, Wang Xiangyu's line of sight fell on the body of the hundred-mile red makeup, with a deep interest and appreciation, more revealing a trace of willingness to win.

I felt the eyes of Wang Xiangyu's red fruit, and the red makeup only felt that the body was uncomfortable.

With the voice of Wang Xiangyu falling, Guan Jingshan immediately understood her meaning.

At this time, Liu Yuhai was the first to say: "It seems that Master Wang is preparing to grab someone in front of me!"

Wang Xiangyu listened with a slight glimpse. "What does this mean? When did Baili Red Makeup relate to you?"

"Red makeup is the deacon of our refining pharmacists' association."

"You are still a refining pharmacist!"

Wang Xiangyu was surprised. She really didn't know much about this.

Previously, she just listened to people talking about what happened yesterday. Only then did she know about the red makeup. For the rest, she didn't know much about it.

"Yes." Baili red makeup should be.

However, Wang Xiangyu did not care about it: "It doesn't matter. The Association of Refining Pharmacists is the Association of Refining Pharmacists. We are the Association of Inscriptions, and it doesn't matter!"

"Since the red makeup is the deacon of your refining pharmacist's guild, then I don't have to say anything else, let her become the deacon of our inscription clerk's guild?"

Hearing the words, Baili red makeup is a bit strange, subconsciously looking at Liu Yuhai.