If the creature is summoned, it means success.
If it does not come out, it means failure.
The result is clear at a glance, and there are not so many twists and turns.
Mu Chuyue is probably the only person who dares to do this in the whole continent.
No spell master apprentice with a little common sense would make such a decision.
This is probably called the fearlessness of those who don't know.
She should be thankful that she is not bound by the conventional thinking of a spell, and the spell world should be thankful as well.
Not to mention anything later, now Mu Chuyue finally started her attempt again.
Without the restraint of the hand, the talismans drawn by the psychic pen on the talisman paper became more than ten times smoother, without even a single pause.
This result even shocked Mu Chuyue herself.
The sudden distraction caused the psychic pen to pause on the talisman paper, and the liquid dipped on it dropped Hao Ran downwards, and the bright red dots instantly soaked a large piece of paper.
All previous efforts were in vain.
Mu Chuyue was secretly annoyed and pursed her pink lips unhappily, probably feeling a little regretful.
"Calm down and concentrate."
She relaxed her consciousness directly, and the psychic pen fell on the table and made a slight sound.
Although this attempt also failed, it was the closest step Mu Chuyue had to success.
It is conceivable that if it weren't for her laxity at the last moment, the charm in front of her would have been successful.
As an alchemy master who once reached the highest level in the mainland in terms of alchemy attainments, Mu Chuyue has always had a determination that is unmatched by ordinary people.
It is not uncommon for the same elixir recipe to fail more than a hundred times, but those were before rebirth.
Something happened.
I didn't expect that after so many years, I would once again lose my temper due to failure.
It would be at the first hurdle of getting started with spells.
This feeling was unprecedented.
After taking two more breaths, Mu Chuyue's state returned to calm very quickly.
"I was too hasty."
How can a spell be done quickly?
Otherwise, this profession on the mainland that once went hand in hand with alchemists and weapon refiners would not have fallen into its current decline.
"It seems that even if I have experience at the master level, it cannot guarantee that I will progress smoothly and steadily in spells."
Mu Chuyue understood in her heart and was less impetuous than before.
He took out a piece of talisman paper and spread it on the table.
He linked his spiritual consciousness to the psychic pen, and the psychic pen started moving again.
The nib feels similar to a brush, but Mu Chuyue knows that its material is not the fur of any kind of magical beast, because she has witnessed Xiao Jinyan's refining process with her own eyes.
The soft nib should be made of some special spiritual material.
It is actually incredibly flexible.
The same summoning talisman appeared in Mu Chuyue's eyes.
The psychic pen was very agile, and it was significantly faster than the previous drawing.
Mu Chuyue felt happy, but she also restrained her leaked emotions in an instant.
She learns from every experience and will never fail due to the same mistake again.
The handwriting was smooth and smooth, and most of the talismans had been drawn on the talisman paper in a few breaths.
Mu Chuyue did not dare to relax, and she was more focused than ever before.
It was also because of her caution that her mistakes did not happen again before her eyes.
One stroke to the end and the spell is complete.
A burst of dazzling light burst out from the long strip of paper.
When he opened his eyes again, the spell had spontaneously burned to ashes, and a flying butterfly appeared where it disappeared. xx4911131: