"Use grammar routines?" Feng Hao said with a confused face: "Don't make fun of my brother, my brother doesn't know grammar." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Eh~, it's just borrowing some of the characteristics of grammar, not real grammar. Zhang Meng chuckled and explained: "The biggest feature of grammar is that the imprint is simple and clear, and the details and effects all rely on the inscription and artistic conception to complete, so the boss can use some simple inscriptions to cast [Shadow Slash]. ”

"But I don't know the inscription at all?" said Feng Hao's head full of black lines.

"It's okay, you don't understand, I understand. Zhang Meng pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Inscriptions are actually not difficult, and the Shadow Slash will only use some simple inscriptions, which can be easily learned." ”

"......" Feng Hao couldn't help but ask in amazement: "I said fatty, when did you even learn the inscription?"

"What's so strange about this, the inscription and the magic pattern are originally connected, as long as you learn the magic pattern, you can learn the corresponding inscription. ”

"Damn, talk to people!"

Zhang Meng was slightly stunned, and said with a dumb smile: "How can I say it? Although the inscription is the predecessor of today's hieroglyphs, in the early days of its birth, it was actually used to record the magic pattern, that is to say, today's words and inscriptions are derived from the magic pattern. ”

Therefore, in essence, the inscription is actually a kind of figurative magic pattern, which is why [grammar] can mobilize the energy of heaven and earth through words. ”

"Although the inscription is not as good as the real magic pattern in many aspects, in many cases, it can replace the magic pattern to achieve the role of simplifying the secret pattern, I have to say that the wisdom of the ancient ancestors is indeed admirable, and they can create such a magical inscription. ”

Zhang Meng sighed and explained at the end of [Listening Stone].

But to Feng Hao's ears, it was no different from the five thunder blasts, so that even the three views were impacted.

The inscription is the predecessor of today's hieroglyphs, and the inscription is derived from the magic pattern, these theories can be understood by him, the key is that he is from the earth, in his impression, Chinese characters were not invented by Cangjie?

Could it be that the legend of Cangjie making characters is fictional? In ancient times, there was no such person as Cangjie?

Or is there indeed such a person in ancient China, but he is not really an earthling, but a magician from an alien planet?

After careful analysis, Feng Hao felt that the latter was more likely, after all, he was no longer the stunned young man he had just crossed over, and even the earth was created by the old ancestor in the sea of knowledge, so it was not impossible for an alien demon to appear in ancient China.

That being said, Feng Hao still felt weird, after all, it was not easy to overturn the existing cognition.

All along, he wondered why the universal language of the universe would be Chinese, not English.

Now it seems that the answer has been found, but I didn't expect to get this answer from my little brother Zhang Meng.

"According to you, you can combine secret methods just by words?" Feng Hao then asked.

"That's natural, that's how the original [grammar] came about, but with the development of the times, the way of combining magic patterns and inscriptions was gradually introduced. Zhang Meng explained: "Actually, if you look at it carefully, today's [grammar] has a great advantage, because after that ancient catastrophe, the magic pattern was seriously lost, but the inscription was relatively intact. ”

Therefore, in terms of esoteric extensibility and diversity, the grammar is more comprehensive. ”

"Of course, the secret method is only part of the strength, and whether it can be brought into play depends on the mage himself. Zhang Meng smiled lightly, no longer entangled in this topic, pulled back his thoughts and said: "The boss will definitely be the one who will do great things in the future, although the younger brother is very weak, he can still give you some advice in terms of magic patterns." ”

Feng Haohu's body was shocked, and there was a burst of warmth in his heart, because he could feel the fat man's sincere wishes.

"Okay, okay, it's all big men, what's the instigation!" Feng Hao squinted and smiled, and said teasingly: "Hurry up and reconstruct these secret methods of my brother, and when I fly in the future, I will definitely take you to pretend to take you to fly." ”

"Hehe, just waiting for your words. Zhang Meng grinned and began to ask Feng Hao while reconstructing the four secret methods.

......

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, several days passed.

At this time, Qianfeng Valley had already fallen into a panic, and there was no other reason, because Elder Qianjian had been tortured by the poison.

In the Wenjian Hall, the whole sect, men, women, and children all knelt in front of Elder Wenjian, begging bitterly.

But Elder Jian was stunned like a stubborn donkey, sitting there cross-legged, not listening to everyone's persuasion at all.

Today's Elder Wen Jian is just like Yu Xiaoxiao at the beginning, his face is dark, his body is emaciated, he can't see his former demeanor at all, he is obviously terminally ill, but he just can't leave that old face to find Feng Hao to detoxify.

In the past few days, it has been difficult for him to suppress the toxicity in his body, and while his vitality has lost his ability to recover, his qi and blood are falling every minute, and in desperation, he can only hang with endless blood recovery pills.

"Elder, even if you are doing well, come with us to the Twilight Country~!" The valley lord of Qianfeng Valley wept bitterly and begged bitterly.

On the other side, Dugu Xiao's seven people also came to the scene, trying their best to persuade Elder Jian, but unfortunately to no avail.

In fact, in the first few days, they didn't know about the situation of Elder Qian, and they didn't learn about the situation until the day before yesterday.

To be honest, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that Feng Hao's poison would be so powerful that even a master of enlightenment wouldn't be able to withstand it.

Seeing that Elder Wen Jian didn't say a word, Yu Xiaoxiao unconsciously clenched her fists, bit her lip and proposed, "Gu Master, or ...... Let's let Feng Hao come and visit it himself, right?"

The employer of Qianfeng Valley was stunned, patted his head at dusk, and said eagerly: "Why did you forget this stubble, Xiaoxiao, you hurry up and contact Feng Hao, and ask him to come to Qianfeng Valley immediately, if you have any requirements, just mention it." ”

"Understood!" Yu Xiaoxiao nodded solemnly, and then began to contact Feng Hao.

However, just as she was about to contact Feng Hao, Elder Wenjian suddenly opened her eyes, and a terrifying momentum erupted around her body, directly blocking Yu Xiaoxiao's listening stone fluctuations.

"Who told you to contact that kid?" Elder Qian Jian roared angrily, "Old man doesn't need to-!"

"Elder, why are you suffering?" everyone smiled bitterly: "Even if you want to save face, you can't get along with your body!"

It's okay not to mention this, but when you mention it, you get angry.

"Don't worry about the old man, the old man still holds ......"

Elder Qianjian's mentality exploded instantly, and he gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, but unfortunately before he finished speaking, under the frightened gaze of everyone, he spurted out a mouthful of poisonous blood, and then rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Elder—!"

Everyone in the audience instantly panicked, and several alchemists and physicians hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation.