The golden hands turn, the bright aura is dazzling,

Qin Che stared at the pointer, hoping to draw the merchant profession, firstly, because he wanted to do business, and the magical ability of the merchant was useful.

The second is because when you set foot in a certain industry, the system will issue a low-level task related to the profession, and if you win the businessman, it will be easy to complete.

After ten breaths, the pointer stopped, the aura dissipated, and three words came into Qin Che's eyes.

Calligrapher.

At the same time, the power of the rules descended, turned into a brush, and was imprinted on Qin Che's eyebrows.

The flow of divine light is unpredictable, giving Qin Che magical abilities, and the pen is shocking, and it also gives him a word.

Thunder.

The pen is one of the calligrapher's special abilities, which can turn characters into supernatural powers, such as becoming a first-order calligrapher, and the thunder character given to Qin Che by the Heavenly Dao.

As long as he uses the professional mark and writes the word thunder, he can lead the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder and destroy the Ten Thousand Domains.

Of course, that's something that only a priest can do, a first-order calligrapher, at most, to induce a trace of thunder.

"It's a pity that I'm not a businessman, but a calligrapher is also the profession I want."

Qin Che smiled faintly, there is no weakest profession, only the weakest person, any profession that sets foot in the Holy Realm has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

However, calligraphers are recognized as powerful.

After the order was restored, the Divine Immortal Law disappeared, and the calligrapher's ability was similar to the Divine Passage Method, and it had the reputation of being the same level.

At that moment, Qin Che left the wing room, intending to try the power of the calligrapher.

His eyebrows lit up, he held a pen to write, and wrote the thunder word given by the Heavenly Dao in mid-air.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt with a thick arm fell, and the earth cracked and dust flew up.

"He is worthy of being a calligrapher of the same level, and he is really extraordinary." Qin Che nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly saw a purple-clothed girl out of the corner of his eye.

She is about twenty-eight years old, with a beautiful face, and she is looking at Qin Che in a daze at the moment, her small mouth is slightly open, and her eyes are wide.

"You are?" Qin Che was slightly stunned.

"Impossible, first-order calligrapher, how can he have such great power?" The purple-clothed girl was distracted, in shock, and didn't hear Qin Che's words at all.

"Calligraphers are at the same level, and it should be normal to have this power." Qin Che frowned, he had never seen a first-order calligrapher, and he couldn't figure out why the purple-clothed girl was so shocked.

"Normal?"

"The thunder triggered by the first-order peak calligrapher is only a thumb thick at most, and the thunder you induce is actually a thick arm, do you think this is normal?"

The girl in purple exploded, obviously shocked.

"Thumb thick..."

Qin Che was stunned for a moment, he knew that he was very special, with a system, he could easily set foot in a certain industry, or even become a full-professional.

However, the system cannot make him better than his peers.

At that moment, Qin Che smiled faintly: "Maybe it's the first-order calligraphers you've seen, but they're all relatively weak." ”

Weak?

Are you too strong?

The girl in purple was sad and angry, she was a first-order peak calligrapher, and the first word given to her by the way of heaven was also thunder.

Since she has practiced, the thunder words she wrote can be turned into thunder with the thickness of her thumb, and she was praised as a genius by her grandfather.

However, the thunder word written by Qin Che can be turned into thunder with the thickness of an arm, if she is a genius, then what is Qin Che?

"That's right, it's obviously a first-order calligrapher, why can he trigger a thunderbolt with a thick arm?" The girl in purple frowned, she really couldn't figure it out.

Qin Che couldn't understand why the girl was so surprised.

He didn't think it was a big deal to use the power of the first order to attract the thunder that was thick in his arm.

"If you come with me, my grandfather must know why you can use the power of the first order to trigger a thunder comparable to the second order." The girl in purple couldn't help but say something, and pulled Qin Che forward.

"Stop."

Qin Che was helpless and said, "Girl, robbing people's women is an evil act, and robbing people's men is also evil." ”

"Phew, who robbed you?" The purple-clothed girl glared at Qin Che and said, "I'm taking you to see my grandfather." ”

"No matter what you take me for, without my consent, it's a robbery."

Qin Che shook off the girl's hand and said, "The crime is small, but the reputation is big, if it spreads, the girl will have no face." ”

"You!"

The purple-clothed girl stomped her feet angrily and said, "Are you going with me?" ”

"I'm not interested, you're here to find Wu Xiangwei, she's not here, let's come back another day." Qin Che's expression was flat, and he turned to leave.

However, he was stopped by the girl in purple.

She opened her lotus arms, blocked Qin Che, and said, "Looking at your appearance, I don't know why you can use the power of the first order to attract the thunder with the thickness of your arm, don't you want to know?" ”

Hearing this, Qin Che frowned, the girl's shocked appearance meant that he was different from ordinary people, and he really wanted to know the reason.

"If you want to know, just come with me, my grandfather Bogu Tongjin, he must know the reason." The purple-clothed girl stared at Qin Che closely, revealing her unwillingness.

She was only sixteen years old, and she was only half a step away from a second-order calligrapher, and even her grandfather praised her as a genius.

However, Qin Che is stronger than her, and he is as proud as her, which is naturally difficult to accept.

"I'm a little interested."

Qin Che stretched his brows and said, "Okay, I'll go with you." ”

Hearing this, the purple-clothed girl took a lotus step and walked forward, forgetting even the purpose of coming here.

Qin Che then stepped forward, closed the door of the tailor's shop, and opened the prohibition.

Half an hour later, an elegant mansion came into Qin Che's eyes, and through the corridor, he saw an old man in white playing chess alone in the back garden.

The old man in white looked at the girl and said with a loving smile: "Girl, aren't you looking for a martial girl?" ”

"Sister Wu is here, grandpa, I'll bring you back a special calligrapher." The purple-clothed girl glanced at Qin Che unwillingly.

"What's special?"

The old man in white moved his gaze to Qin Che and nodded with a smile: "Second-order physician, first-order calligrapher, not bad." ”

"Passing the prize." Qin Che's expression was calm, knowing that the strength of the old man in white would only be stronger than martial arts, not weaker than martial arts.

"Grandpa, didn't you say that the thunder triggered by a first-order calligrapher is only as thick as a thumb at most?"

The purple-clothed girl said, "Why can he trigger thunder with thick arms?" ”

Hearing this, the hand of the old man in white stopped in mid-air, and the sunspot fell, making a crisp sound.

Apparently, a monstrous wave was set off in him.

"Girl, is this serious?" The old man in white withdrew his smile and turned serious.

The people of True Phoenix City are outstanding, the heavens are proud, and the second-order doctors are not enough to surprise him.

But if he used the power of the first order to attract the thunder with the thickness of his arm, even he would be shocked.

"He's standing in front of you, and you let him show it through." The purple-clothed girl pursed her lips, she was sure that she would not be mistaken, otherwise, she would not have forced Qin Che to come here.

"Little friend, can you write a thunder word?" The old man in white smiled gently.

"Yes." Qin Che nodded slightly, a brush mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and he wrote a thunder word in the void.

The thunder broke through the air, the earth cracked, and the old man in white Huo Ran got up, stared at Qin Che tightly, and slowly spit out a shocking word.

"A font I've never seen before..."