Chapter 979 I can do without you 2
The seven mysterious runes, the more complex they go to the back, the more strokes they need to complete.
Two hours later, Jun Mohuang finished describing the first four runes.
On the back of the jade pendant, the four runes are golden, exuding a mysterious energy.
After tracing these four runes, Jun Mohuang's small face was slightly white, and his forehead and palms were full of sweat.
Her spiritual strength and aura have been consumed three times.
Fortunately, she had the pill to replenish her mental power and aura, so she would not be interrupted.
Jun Mohuang knew that if the process of describing these seven runes was interrupted, the runes previously written would also be immediately invalidated.
This kind of formation based on the aura and searching for people can no longer be traced on this jade pendant.
If the description fails, Jun Jianlin will most likely not find Nangong Li.
According to her second brother's temperament, he will be in the midst of guilt and self-blame throughout his life, let alone marrying a wife and having children.
For the life-long happiness of Jun Jianlin, Jun Mohuang described these seven runes with the belief that he must succeed.
The first four runes are okay, the last two are getting harder and harder.
After three more hours, Jun Mohuang struggled to draw the fifth and sixth runes.
During this process, her small face turned pale, and because of her high concentration for a long time, the clothes on her back were completely wet with sweat.
Aura and mental power were consumed five more times, and the body was extremely exhausted.
Jun Mohuang still insisted.
There is one last rune, no matter what, stick to it until it is finished.
Jun Mohuang squeezed the rune pen in his hand and continued to trace.
The last rune is the most difficult one of the seven runes, with hundreds of strokes.
Jun Mohuang gritted his teeth and began to trace the jade pendant stroke by stroke.
The last one, as long as you persist, you will surely succeed.
With this faith in Jun Mohuang's heart, the last rune gradually took shape under her hand, stroke by stroke.
Drops of sweat followed her delicate chin and dropped onto the table top and jade pendant.
After another two hours, Jun Mohuang's mental power had been exhausted to its limit, a slight tingling began to appear in his divine consciousness, and the signs of mental power began to dry up.
Although there are elixirs that can replenish mental energy, the number of times that they can be used to replenish mental energy is limited.
Once more than this number of times, taking the pill is useless.
Now, the number of times Jun Mohuang took the pill to replenish his mental power had reached the upper limit.
And the last rune, there are seven strokes without description.
Only five strokes, it should be no problem.
Jun Mohuang resisted the tingling pain in the divine consciousness, and continued to stroke, the spirit and spirit flowed into the pen tip, and painted a golden stroke.
The tingling sensation in her spiritual consciousness is more obvious.
After the second stroke, her consciousness began to suffer severely.
After the third stroke, the divine consciousness pain intensified, and a sense of tearing appeared.
There is a pair of big hands in her mind, constantly tearing her consciousness, tearing her consciousness to pieces at any time.
Jun Mohuang was dizzy, she had reached her limit at this time, and her small hand holding the rune pen was shaking, but she knew she could not stop.
She tried to open her eyes wide, concentrated her energy, took a few breaths, waited for her right hand to calm down, and wrote the fourth stroke.
As the fourth stroke was about to fall, the sense of tearing in Jun Mohuang's divine consciousness continued to intensify.
When she fell this pen, I am afraid that her spiritual consciousness would really be torn into pieces.
When the nib of the rune pen in Jun Mohuang's hand was about to touch the back of the jade pendant, a pair of big hands suddenly snatched the rune pen in her hand.
The update is complete today. . .
(End of this chapter)