After lunch, Yu Xia stayed in He's house for a long time, Grandma He was not in good spirits and went back to the room to take a nap, Wu Changxing and Mrs. He didn't know where they went. Yu Lang pestered He Sui to fight him, Yu Xia asked He Sui for a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, spread it directly on the stone table in the courtyard, tightened the cuffs and began to practice calligraphy.

The walls of the courtyard are high, crawling with creepers, and the grass and trees in the courtyard are flourishing, even in the hot summer, the courtyard is still shady.

As soon as Yu Xia lifted the pen, the temperament of the whole person, and even the aura around him, changed.

The vitality of heaven and earth gathered around her, flowing slowly around her, and from time to time there was a wisp of vitality flying towards Yu Xia, turning into a more subtle gossamer infiltrating from the Lingtai, converging in the dantian along the different meridians, and swimming out of the dantian, gradually gathering in her right hand, dipping into the ink along the tip of the pen, and the ink penetrated into the rattan paper, as the nib of the pen formed a smooth font on the paper, the veins of the font seemed to flow on the paper, and it was very smart.

"Your calligraphy has improved a lot." Suddenly, there was a voice in his ears.

Yu Xia looked up, the young man didn't know when he stood behind him, he was looking down at her words, his light and warm breath swept over her ears, making her tickle, and subconsciously turned sideways, away from him.

A slight trace of loss flashed on He Sui's face, but he quickly returned to his usual cold appearance.

Yu Xia sighed a little absent-mindedly, thinking that he had just fought with Yu Lang for a long time, and his body was still so refreshing, wouldn't he sweat?

He Sui was about to speak, when Yu Lang saw that he had left his words to read Yu Xia, and immediately chased after him.

"What are you running, you haven't finished fighting yet!"

He Sui raised his eyes and glanced at him expressionlessly, "You have lost five battles and five defeats." ”

"I'll win again!" Yu Lang was not convinced, and wanted to pull He Sui for a few more rounds.

"You won't win ten more times." After He Sui finished speaking, he ignored him again, lowered his eyes and took the pen in Yu Xia's hand very naturally, and quickly wrote a few lines, "Look, your words will be more charming if you write them like this." ”

Yu Xia tilted her head to carefully compare the differences between her and He Sui's handwriting, and found that as he said, he was more decisive when he put down the pen, more mellow when he turned back, and don't be nostalgic for the paper when he put the pen away, and the whole character seemed more elegant and beautiful.

"I think you both have similar words." Yu Lang put his head up, looked at the handwriting and frowned and commented, "No, if you look closely, you really can't say it, obviously at first glance, the meaning of the two words is the same, but it looks more pleasing to the eye." ”

He reached out and patted Yu Xia on the shoulder, "But Xiao Xia, you are good now, it is not easy for you to have such skills when you are only eight years old now, and compared with your handwriting a month ago, it is simply a rapid progress, just with your talent, you will soon be able to surpass someone you hate." ”

Yu Xia smiled and shook his head slightly, obviously he had just shouted out "Ah Sui", and now he has become "annoying someone" again, which is really childlike.

However, what Yu Lang said, she also noticed that He Sui's words are better than the bones, this is a solid foundation, and it can't be practiced without ten or eight years of hard work.

And when she moved the pen, she unconsciously ran the qi conduction technique, and introduced the aura into the pen and ink, so her words looked like a smart qi.

If this buff is removed, her words will revert to their true level.

He Sui put the brush on the pen holder, took a piece of paper and flattened it again, and rolled up the cuffs, "Xiao Xia, you can rest for a while, I will write you a few words and stickers, and you will take them back and have time to practice them in a while." ”

Before Yu Xia could respond, Yu Lang shouted loudly, "Alas, I don't take you like this, you just patronize Xiao Xia and take care of me, who will do it with me when you write a notebook, I am your own junior brother!" ”

He Sui ignored him, Yu Xia was afraid that he would disturb He Sui's writing, so he hurriedly stopped him, "Isn't it just a trick, I'll accompany you." ”

Yu Lang couldn't help laughing when he heard this, holding his stomach for a while before he recovered, and when he looked up again, his face was flushed, and there were physiological tears in the corners of his eyes, "I said Xiao Xia, you can really be joking." With your skinny appearance, I can break you with one punch. Girls don't fight and kill, how good it is to practice calligraphy. ”

Yu Xia said it casually, but after thinking about it, he was a little interested, as a Xuan Master, he could invoke the vitality of his body, and the range of two zhang with her as the center should be dominated by her, and he should listen to her orders, but I don't know how powerful it can be.

Yu Xia Xuehe stood against the pillar, his hands clasped around his chest, his chin slightly raised, and he stared at Yu Lang, "What, don't you dare to fight me?" Can't afford to lose? ”

Yu Lang really couldn't stand the excitement, and immediately rolled up his sleeves and came over with a tiger under his feet, "Fight, fight, don't expect me to be merciful!" ”

Yu Lang's fist came with a strong wind, but he didn't know how Yu Xia moved, he easily flashed, Yu Lang was stunned for a moment, and immediately kicked back to his body with his heels, and made a gesture to punch again, but the other hand bent into a strange arc and quickly poked out from underneath, ready to buckle Yu Xia's wrist.

Yu Xia dotted three times in the air, and lightly recited the binding words in his mouth:

"Mixed Yuan One Qi binds all spirits, and the calamity is trapped between the square inch!"

When the words fell, the air surged and flickered, and the leaves that had been swaying slightly in the wind immediately stopped, and Yu Lang suddenly felt that an invisible force was pressing him, and the outstretched hand could no longer advance half a minute.

Yu Lang didn't believe in evil, and he wanted to move when he took a breath, but there was a cold sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't move an inch.

"What did you do to me, you would go through the air?"

Yu Lang maintained a posture of a golden rooster and a crane spreading his wings, and could only roll his eyes and move his mouth, and spit out such a sentence vaguely.

Yu Xia waved his hand, "Solution!" ”

The still space was immediately unrestrained and reinvigorated.

Yu Lang was caught off guard, and his body fell to the ground unsteadily.

Yu Lang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, spread it on the ground and gasped for breath, He Sui couldn't stand it after writing the notebook, and poured him a bowl of cold water, Yu Lang took it and immediately poured it clean, then wiped his mouth and said, "Aren't you a point in the air, is it an evil art?" ”

He Sui frowned, looking helpless.

Yu Xia rolled his eyes, "What kind of evil art, this is called a spell!" ”

Yu Lang stood up from the ground and said excitedly, "Is it the kind of spell that can call the wind and rain?" ”

Yu Xia froze and rubbed his nose, "It will be in the future." ”

She is now at the level of a first-grade Xuanshi, she can only draw some simple talismans and use some low-level spells, the higher her cultivation, the higher she can draw talismans in the void, arrange the array with qi, and cultivate to the next level, reaching the realm of the nine-grade sage, then she will become an immortal in half a step, control Taiqing, and speak out the law, which is the realm that generations of Xuanshi have been pursuing for thousands of years.