Chapter 154 Tang 3, Lying on the Ground Can Eat Soil

Do not.

I can't give up.

Tang San looked at Lie Huo Xingjiao's three-inch-high rhizome, and gritted his teeth. To flash a ferocious light.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing Tang San? Why do you want to eat dirt? If you can't make the poison, why make it so difficult for yourself, can't you commit suicide?"

That's right, under Dugu Bo's gaze, Tang San lay down on the ground with tears in his eyes, frantically gnawing at the dirt on the ground.

In fact, he was eating the rhizomes of the fairy grass.

Although, this stem is much weaker than the effect of the fairy grass itself. But are there any options now?

If you want to increase your strength, you can only do this.

Eat dirt, eat dirt.

If you eat the earth in the middle of the earth, you will become a superior man.

Fight.

He was afraid that no matter how late the soil was, he would not have to eat.

At the same time, he misses his old father immensely.

Dad, where are you? The son is already eating dirt.

On the other side, in the depths of the Star Dou Great Forest.

"Whoa... whoa."

The broom rubs against the ground.

Qian Daoliu cleaned every corner of the courtyard with one broom and one broom.

"I said big offerings, don't sweep the floor. If you're really bored, I'll teach you to do something else. For example, learn calligraphy?"

Lin Yan was helpless.

Why everyone he knew was different from what was recorded in the original.

Even if Qian Daoliu wasn't domineering, he shouldn't be so approachable.

It’s okay to sweep during the day, but it doesn’t stop in the middle of the night.

can not stop at all.

For several days, day and night, he suffered from this kind of noise, which was definitely a torture for someone like Lin Yan who likes to lie flat.

So he plans to cultivate Qiandao Liu's other hobbies.

At least, change to a quieter one.

"calligraphy."

Qian Daoliu was extremely excited.

For many days, he didn't dare to relax for a moment. Except for meals and short sleep time, he was almost sweeping the floor, hoping to reach the state of 'heart like a mirror' as soon as possible.

Today, although he has not reached that level, his support has finally been recognized by the boss.

Sure enough, if you give, you will be rewarded.

His sincerity finally touched the heart of the boss, this is to point himself again.

And then listen to what the boss is going to teach himself?

calligraphy, calligraphy.

Needless to say, literally, it means writing the rules.

Just imagine what a terrifying ability it is to write the law out.

Qiandao Liu is simply unimaginable.

Lin Yan saw that Qian Daoliu was silent, but the desire in his eyes still could not escape his eyes.

Couldn't help laughing. "The big offerings come with me."

Seeing that Qian Daoliu finally released the broom in his hand, Lin Yan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

He secretly sighed at his wit, and the days of magic noises were finally over.

Next, you must show your excellent calligraphy skills, and firmly attract Qiandao Liu, and you can get out of the sea of ​​misery.

Perfect plan.

Lin Yan swore that he would never fool anyone again.

When he came to the long table, Lin Yan didn't hesitate, just took out the white paper and spread it on the table, then picked up a pen.

"Ow..."

Seeing this red-edged brush, Da Hei let out a resentful cry from the side.

"Didn't I just take a pinch of your dog hair? I still hold revenge."

Lin Yan scolded with a smile. Look at Qiandao Liu.

"Great worship, we don't care about him, you should take good care of him."

Good guy, I'm just a good guy.... It turned out to be a pen made of Chi Wang's hair... Qian Daoliu was messed up for a while, if it was a different person, I'm afraid the grass on the tomb would be two meters long It's high.

Do not.

If another person treats the Chi King like this, he will inevitably be smashed to ashes, and even the grave will not be left behind.

Not even if he is a thousand daoists.

Soon, Qian Daoliu abandoned all distracting thoughts. Because, Lin Yan's aura suddenly changed in his sight, which was completely different from the usual Lin Yan's ordinary look... No, it should be a return to the original.

Qian Daoliu was startled, what a terrifying aura.

Is this what the big guy really looks like?

Although it was still the same perfect face, it gave Qian Daoliu the feeling of being a different person.

fear!

It was so scary.

Just the general aura that day made Qiandao flu tremble.

Fortunately, this is not aimed at myself, otherwise I should have lost the idea of ​​​​the boss... Qian Daoliu was very fortunate in his heart.

However, in such a stupefied effort, Lin Yan splashed ink and brush, leaving a large word on the paper in an instant.

'fire! ’

Qian Daoliu recognized this word. Even muttering in my heart.

However, this word is completely different from what I know.

The word he knew before was simply 'fire', literally.

But now it's different.

He felt that there was a raging flame in front of him, the terrifying temperature scorched, and it would not take long for him to be burned into fly ash.

How to do?

Online wait, very urgent.

Qian Daoliu was sweating profusely for a while.

However, at this moment, Lin Yan whispered softly.

"Great offering, great offering. Is my word okay?"

Qian Daoliu woke up with a start, and subconsciously turned his gaze, not daring to read the words again.

It's really scary.

"Okay, great. Very good,"

Qian Daoliu praised dryly, but after thinking about it, he still couldn't find a suitable word to describe it.

Of course, it's not that he can't lick. It's really that he can't lick it, and he doesn't know how to praise the mystery.

Because, just as he imagined, the word "Lin Yan" contains the meaning of the law of fire, and he doesn't understand it at all.

This question is over the top!

"Haha, Da Zong Kailai is very interested in calligraphy."

Lin Yan smiled, I liked your stunned look like you've never seen the world.

interested! I'm so interested... Qian Daoliu exclaimed in his heart. With just a few strokes, he perfectly interprets the law of fire. If he can fully master this writing method, it does not mean that he has mastered the law of fire. ?

Not the body of the gods, but the power of the gods.

It's exciting to think about.

"Actually, it's not difficult to practice calligraphy well." Lin Yan smiled.

"Not difficult?"

Qian Daoliu was speechless, and the opening was the old Versailles. I feel like I'll never be able to comprehend one or two of them for the rest of my life.

Lin Yan smiled when he saw this.

"It's really not difficult. In fact, you can't be in a hurry to practice calligraphy. You need to learn and practice more. But before that, you need to carefully consider the strength, angle, position, etc. of each stroke.

For example, fire characters, you can see that there are only a few strokes, but you have to analyze, how to write it perfectly, and to know why it is written in this way. After that, more spellings can be derived. "

Lin Yan said, pointing to a point of the word fire. "For example, this point, everyone knows that this is a point, but does anyone know what this point means, and why does it exist?"

Lin Yan explained with a smile, and wrote one after another with several flaming characters. In the previous life, there were several ways to write a word.

However, these few fire characters fell into Qian Daoliu's eyes and turned into another look.

Each word has a different meaning.

Bursting, fiery, bright...

It seems that groups of firelights are beating in Qiandao Liu's eyes, and they are arranged in various forms.

This, this is the evolution of the Law of Fire!

Qian Daoliu was stunned.

If it weren't for the numbness all over his body, he would kneel directly to Lin Yan.