If you continue to copy like this, even if it takes you a lifetime, you won't be able to complete 21 words......

Ye Fan's words, like a giant sword, pierced directly into Ning Die's heavenly spirit cover into her body, and she said almost like a dream:

"Can't finish 21 words?"

"Of course there is a way, why are you so stupid. ”

Ning Die's eyebrows stood and she glared at Ye Fan coldly: "Be careful when you speak." ”

"I'm sorry, I was a little excited, I didn't pay attention. ”

"Tell me quickly, what's the solution?" Ning Die urged.

"I also want to be careful when I speak, and my attitude is not much better. Ye Fan muttered.

“……”

"Okay, don't worry about these, let's get down to business, I just told you that your sword trail can't go on because of a qualitative change, so it's very simple to solve the problem, that is, not to let it not undergo qualitative change, that is, to minimize the subtle differences in the 17 words, so that they can't reach the level of qualitative change, so that you can continue to copy. ”

"The thing is, I don't know where the nuances are?"

"Forgot what I told you before? The relationship between the flow of air and the clouds, the natural flow of the air, makes the changes of the clouds extremely natural, the sage who wrote the sword tablet, I guess when he wrote this sword trace, the flow of his vitality, like a flowing air, the changes between the written fonts, like the changes of the clouds, 21 words, flowing clouds, in one go, without the slightest far-fetchedness.

And you, or other students, are all through the control of the vitality, to control the speed of the long sword, you through this simulation, to achieve a degree similar to or similar to the sword monument and sword traces, since it is a strong form control, it must not be called "natural", the difference between "strong control" and "natural" is the subtle difference I just said, understand?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Ning Die had a feeling of enlightenment and awakening, but she didn't know what to do.

She asked, "So what should I do?"

"As I said earlier, the first thing to do is to find out the nuances. ”

"How?"

"I have a way, let's go into the house. ”

The two of them have already been drenched in soup, especially Ye Fan, who had been drenched for more than half an hour before, and now his face was cold and purple.

After Ning Die entered the house, she found that Ye Fan was shivering with cold, and when she looked at Ye Fan's face again, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart.

She immediately brought her own set of clothes, handed it to Ye Fan and said, "You can wear it first." ”

That's all there can be.

Ye Fan took the clothes and changed them in the next room, but the underwear + pants still had to be wet, so let's do it first.

Ning Die has changed inside and out.

Without delay, Ye Fan said directly: "You bring your sword first." ”

Ning Die took the long sword as he said.

Ye Fan pointed to the wall and said, "You write on it the 17 words you will, according to the rhythm you had before." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ning Die stood in front of the wall, calmed down, and took out the sword, the tip of the sword quickly swam, word after word......

Ye Fan's eyes were locked on the swimming trajectory of the tip of the sword, and he didn't blink his eyes.

Soon, the penultimate stroke of the 17th word was written, and Ning Die put away his sword.

"Write again, rewrite on the 17 words on the wall. Ye Fan said

Ning Die raised his sword and wrote again.

"Come again!"

Ning Die didn't say anything, and wrote again.

After this time, Ye Fan didn't ask her to rewrite again, but asked her to bring a pen, and then, in the strokes on the wall, twenty-one places were circled.

"As far as I've seen so far, there should be problems in all 21 places. ”

21 places!?

The corners of Ning Die's mouth twitched, unable to speak.

"How did you see that?" Ning Die asked.

"In several aspects, one is observed, the second is that although the font you wrote is similar to the shape on the sword tablet, these 21 places are different from the charm on the sword tablet, and the third is that you just wrote it three times, and these 21 places are slightly different each time. ”

Have it?

Ning Die took a closer look, and the more she looked, the more she felt that these 21 places were a little awkward, could it be that Ye Fan's judgment was really right?

She couldn't help but feel a wave in her heart, because, if Ye Fan was really right, it meant that she had hope to continue copying.

Ye Fan had already pointed to the third stroke circled in the first word and said:

"This one, your sword moves a little slower, you increase the speed a little bit in this place, not too much, just a little bit, and try to write this stroke again." ”

"Okay. ”

Ning Die took a step to the left, meditated, took out the sword, finished writing the first word, and put away the sword.

Ye Fan immediately said: "That's not the case, the speed is faster, the difference is even greater, come again." ”

Ning Die wrote the first word again.

Ye Fan shook his head directly: "No, it's still soon, come again." ”

After writing it for the third time, it was denied by Ye Fan.

The fourth time is still the same, the fifth time is still the same, the sixth, the seventh, the eighth......

I wrote 15 words in a row, but not only did I not write them, but I became more and more unpresentable, and the difference became bigger and bigger.

Ye Fan was a little angry, and wanted to scold Ning Die a few words, but Qiang Xing held back.

And Ning Die was even more angry, there was an extra layer of frost on her face, she also wanted to scold Ye Fan, and she was also trying to endure it, and even doubted whether Ye Fan's judgment was really correct!?

Ye Fan has already realized: if she continues like this, not only will she not be able to help Ning Die, but she will even disturb her original understanding, and she is afraid that she will not even be able to finish the first word.

What to do?

He wrinkled his brows and thought for a while, then said to Ning Die:

"There's no other way, I'll feel the flow of your vitality and see what the problem is. ”

"How do you feel?"

Ye Fan didn't answer, and walked behind Ning Die, Ning Die immediately turned around, took a step back, stared at Ye Fan with cold eyes, and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"Stop talking nonsense, come here, and stand where you are. ”

Ning Die hesitated for a moment, and finally walked back to her original position, but she was uncomfortable all over, because Ye Fan was standing behind her.

"Wait a minute, I will take a breath of vitality to look at the operation of your vitality, you don't have to be nervous, just follow your original rhythm. ”

After speaking, Ye Fan's right hand pressed on the Danhai on his back.

Obviously, I felt that Ning Die's body twitched, it was undoubtedly uncomfortable, although it was not a skin-to-skin kiss, but the back Danhai was on the upper edge of the buttocks, and there was a feeling that someone had touched the buttocks, which stimulated Ning Die to goosebumps.

"Meditate, draw your sword, don't waste time. Ye Fan stood behind him and said in a deep voice.

Ning Die took a few deep breaths, abandoned distracting thoughts, raised his sword again, and quickly finished writing the first word.

Ye Fan's right hand left her back, and he sighed:

"If that's the case, you're in the swing of the sword, and you can copy the seventeenth word...... I think your ancestors have blessed you a lot. ”

“……”