Power Rejected by the Heavenly Dao
Chapter 659:Power Rejected by the Heavenly Dao
"Fat, give it to you, take it, nonsense."
Wang Yan saw this scene, but he laughed and scolded, “You and my brother, what is polite?”If you don't take it again, our brother won't do it."
“This, this...”
Hao Yi heard the words, only to laugh bitterly, the green undercover carefully income in the storage ring.
Then, with a grateful face, he looked at Wang Lian, and looked solemnly: "King's silent brother, this kindness, I remember."
“Fuck off!Hurry up, don't grind, like a mother-in-law."
The king smiled and kicked him in the foot.
"Hey, that fat guy, I'm leaving."
Hao jumped back and avoided the king's silent foot.And then I decided to fly away.
“Wait!”
At this time, suddenly Wang Lian said again: "Fat man, do you have paper and pen and ink?"
“What do you want that thing to do?”
Hao Yi, who was about to leave, heard Wang Yan's words, could not help but show a strange look.
"Don't talk nonsense, just say no."
The king looked at the white.
Drawing characters and lines on the ground is not as convenient as drawing on paper.
However, there is no paper ink on the king's body.
So he wanted to practice on paper, and he couldn’t.
"Paper ink, it's not worth anything, of course."
Fortunately, Hao Yi clearly has paper ink.When he smiled, he pulled a stack of paper and a brush from his body.
“So little?”
Wang Yan's face was disappointed, this paper, enough ass: "There is no, take it all out."
Under Wang's blackmail, Hao Yi had to hand over all the paper and ink pens throughout his body.
Wang Yan found that there were many, nearly a thousand.
He couldn't help but look at Hao Yi, "Your boy, with so much paper pen and ink on weekdays, is it to write travel notes?"
“Oh, you’re really right.I'm fine, I like to write on weekdays."
Hao Yi was a little embarrassed and smiled.
"You dead fat man, go fast, I'll cultivate too."
Wang Lian laughed and kicked the foot again toward Hao Yi.
He smiled, then he flew up and smiled.
Seeing Hao Yi leave, Wang Lian smiled and walked back to the palace.
After he returned to the room, after putting the pen and ink paper, he began to continue to practice painting characters and lines.
However, this time, it is no longer painted on the ground, but on paper.
Painting on the ground, although convenient, but can not be retained for too long.I don’t know how much I’ve improved and where the flaws are.
Painting on paper can be retained to find out your own defects.
Soon, Wang Lian was on the white paper in front of him, drawing a strange character.
This character, although quirky, is smooth in general, giving people a feeling of running water.
Wang Yan glanced at the character and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, finally succeeded in mastering the first character."
Yes, Wang Yong worked hard for so many days, and he just drew this character.
And not yet perfect.
At best, it is only mastered.
These characters are so strange, it is too difficult to draw.
It is not difficult to paint.
But to do every detail is the same, but also to achieve that effect, it is very difficult.
“This character means ‘fire’.It seems that if you cultivate this character to the limit, you can open the door of the flame world and ingest endless fires.But I can only barely grasp the word at the moment, and I have to continue to practice.”
Wang Yong did not immediately practice other characters, but continued to practice this character.
He wants to master this character thoroughly before he can cultivate other characters.
A day later, the paper in front of Wang Yan was used by him for the most part.
It was then that he began to practice the second character.
After another day, the paper in front of the king's silence was used up by him.
He couldn’t help but laugh bitterly: “This practice of god-printing is very draining paper.”I'll find some sand and practice."
Wang Yan shook his head, then went into the back garden, found a piece of sand, and continued to practice on the ground.
Practicing with paper is too fast.
In the garden, there is no place to sell pen and ink.
He can't go out into the world and buy paper.
I practiced for another seven or eight days.Ning Qianxue once again came to his palace.
Wang Lian brought Ning Qianxue to the back garden, Ning Qianxue looked at the characters on the ground, suddenly nodded, smiled and said: "Yes, it seems that this time, you are really trying to practice."
“How many characters are you now, how many lines?”
Ning Qianxue looked at Wang Yan and asked with a smile.
"The characters hold five, and the lines only hold three."
The king scratched his head, and answered somewhat embarrassed.
He felt that he had progressed too slowly, and had only mastered so many characters and lines for so long.
However, after Ning Qianxue heard his words, he showed a look of surprise, and some were not convinced: "What did you say?"You say, you mastered five characters, three lines?So fast, how is that possible?”
“Is that called fast?”
Wang Lonely blinked, a strange face.
“Quickly!Now you have to draw out the few characters you have, and the lines you have in front of my face."
Ning Qianxue suddenly became extremely serious, looking at Wang Yan said.
Although Wang Lian felt that Ning Qianxue was a little too much fuss.But he nodded, picked up a branch, and painted it above the sand.
The flow of water, five characters, three lines, were painted by him.
Although it took him a long time to practice the first character.
However, since the first character was mastered.He became more and more obedient, and the other characters and lines could not resist him.
Painting these five characters, three lines, for him, is completely easy.
And Ning Qianxue on the side, already had a pair of beautiful eyes, that beautiful face, full of shocked look.
When Wang Yan drew the third character, she felt unbelievable.
Do not think that with the same way of painting gourds, you can draw these gods.
God’s character belongs to other worlds and belongs to the power of the gods.
It does not exist in this world and is excluded from the heavenly path of this world.
No one, even if it were that way, could not be painted.
Only a very few people, with special mental strength, can barely draw a tattoo.
But even so, it takes a lot of practice.
For example, Ning Qianxue, her talent is the world, is the first person in the inner court.But when she first started practicing herbal art, it took her five days to master the first god pattern.
She felt that Wang's talent was good, and it was estimated that in ten days, she would be able to master the first god pattern.
So, she deliberately waited so long to come to see Wang Yan.
She saw the earth above that innumerable identical deities, from chaos to smoothness.She knew that Wang Lian really worked hard and successfully mastered the first god pattern.
However, at this moment, seeing the king's silence is light and easy, he draws so many gods.She was a little blind.
Even if she wants to master so many gods, it will take at least a month.
But Wang Lian actually took only ten days to master so many characters and lines.That's incredible too.
“Is this king’s silence an extraordinary genius for cultivating God’s character?”
Ning Qianxue a pair of beautiful eyes, staring at Wang Yan, the body can not move for a long time.
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