Qin Wu's eyes were focused on the word suspended in front of him, it seemed to be a word that he had never touched before, but with his understanding of the writing of the proposition, the word may be simple, but the writing process of the person who wrote it in the first place was not simple, this is the real secret of this word.

It can be said that it is useless to know the word, you must be able to really write the whole word according to the real rhythm it contains, and once you can write the exact same word as the word in front of you, then you have the real secret of the word.

What is this word?

Qin Wu had such a temptation in his heart, but he quickly put aside this meaningless thought, what the meaning of the word was actually not important to him, what he needed was to have an epiphany about the true meaning of the word, or the rhythm of the word.

Rhythm is an attribute of the proposition that makes up the propositional rhythm, and like music, we can call it the rhythm of destiny. Now what Qin Wu has to do is to find the law of the character of the word, and then find out the law contained in the word - it should be called the rule of fate is the most appropriate.

How to write?

It's a real problem, and even though it's just one word, it seems to contain countless secrets in the world, and when you try to write it, you will find that you don't know how to put pen to paper.

What to do?

Doubts appeared in Qin Wu's heart, but this doubt did not last long, because he remembered the murmur in his ear again, as if someone kept saying it in his ear, it seemed to want to tell him the true meaning of the word in front of him, but he couldn't decipher it at all.

It's a bad feeling, the whispering in your ears is like a spell, it's everywhere, even if you put your ears on, it's useless, it rings in your head

Not being able to understand a language must be very fatal, so Qin Wu needs to make himself able to understand it, and this step must not rely on guessing or anything, which requires him to learn this special language. If you want to understand a language, you naturally need the help of the Divine Mirror, first the basic content, and then the Divine Mirror to assist in analysis and interpretation.

Learning a language is never easy, and it takes a lot of time to really master it, but Qin Wu only had half a day to really master it, and I have to admit that his comprehension is simply terrifying.

Is it possible to understand these mantras after knowing a language?

This is not the case at all, Qin Wu found that he had taken it for granted, the content of the word may be understood, but he found that the true meaning of the word may not be the meaning of the word itself.

Staring at the words carefully, Qin Wu found that the words had changed, and he seemed to see a special law of life.

This kind of life law is a little indescribable, Qin Wuming clearly believed that he saw it, but when he wanted to describe this life law organization language in his mind, he found that all the information was gone.

What's the situation?

Qin Wu was a little confused, this situation made him very crazy, and after several attempts, the situation was the same, which made him understand that this law of life did exist, but his realm was too low to see it at all.

It wasn't the first time Qin Wu had seen this kind of law, but what he saw this time was definitely the most special one.

Why, exactly?

The realm is too low?

That's right!

It's just that my own realm is too low.

Qin Wu knew that this talent had nothing to do with it, but that his life art realm was too low, so he couldn't understand what the law appeared on the word in front of him was.

In this case, Qin Wu naturally has nothing to do, the foundation is weak, this is certain, after all, he has only studied the life art for more than a month, even if his talent and comprehension are really very perverted, it is impossible for such a thing as a foundation to reach that height in an instant.

What to do?

Qin Wu knew that the Book of Life was definitely a treasure, so what was recorded on it must be incredible, perhaps it really recorded the secrets of all life in heaven and earth, so he had to understand this book, even if it was for the rest of his life.

Qin Wushu's brows furrowed, accumulating experience was not the best way in his opinion, after all, it would take countless hours, and he believed that maybe he could find an easier way.

What's the solution?

Write!

The whispers in his ears continued, and Qin Wu found that this voice might always be there, unless he could find a true way. It's never a good experience to always have someone talking in your ear, and over time, you will feel like you're talking in your head, and it will make your brain explode.

Qin Wu began to get busy, writing out the words he saw, no matter from which point of view, it didn't seem to be too difficult. Although Qin Wu couldn't read the words that had been floating in front of him, it shouldn't have hindered his writing.

However, this was not the case, Qin Wu found that he couldn't write, and just after he started writing, his hand couldn't make the handwriting that he wrote write out what he saw.

It's a very bad feeling, knowing that I want to write like that, but when the thought is going to drive my hands to do it, my mind suddenly goes blank.

And just when Qin Wu's mind became blank, the murmur in his ears became louder and louder.

It's terrible.

Qin Wu felt that an irritable mood had appeared in his heart, which was inconceivable to him.

Well, Qin Wu has vaguely understood, what caused all this may be the law of fate, this thing is very weird, as long as you don't really realize it, I'm afraid you won't be able to complete the writing of the entire font.

Faced with this situation, Qin Wu quickly put aside all distractions, his experience told him that now is not the time to be opportunistic, the most important thing to do is to write, no matter so much, practice is often the best way. Of course, the premise is that you're lucky enough to come across that fleeting opportunity while writing.

The surroundings were all dark, in Qin Wu's eyes, there were only the words that were suspended, he was writing, in fact, there was no paper money in his eyes, but when he wanted to write, the surrounding environment changed, paper appeared in his hand, and of course, the table was indispensable, he sat on it, trying to write the words in front of him as if they would never disappear.

It's a pity that no matter how Qin Wu tries, it seems that it is very difficult for him to start writing, this word may need a password, if you can't find it, then it will be as embarrassing as he is now, looking at a word and not being able to use it. In the face of this situation, what Qin Wu did was to keep insisting and shielding all the complicated emotions, so no matter how boring it was, no matter how many times he failed, finding the password to start writing was the only thing to consider for him now.

I don't know how long this kind of picture lasted, Qin Wu was now in an absolute state of sanity, so he devoted himself to the work in front of him, and as for the passage of time, it had nothing to do with him.

The whispers in his ears continued, but for Qin Wu, who was completely immersed in them, they didn't exist, and after countless attempts, he became more able to capture the unique law of life contained in the words.

Qin Wu found that this was actually not a word, in his eyes the word disappeared, he saw a complex structure, countless veins seemed to turn into a formation, and the traces that seemed to be carried by one stroke were actually composed of countless roundabouts.

For the first time, Qin Wu found that writing could be so complicated, and he actually left so many things in one stroke. Now Qin Wu understands why he can't start writing, because at the beginning there is a nine-turn life law structure, which seems to be a lock, if you can't accurately grasp these nine rounds, then your mind will become blank the moment you start writing.

What exactly are these nine maneuvers?

In an instant, all of Qin Wu's thoughts were focused on these nine roundabouts, and everything he saw in his eyes at that moment was constantly magnifying, and the structure that was originally just a simple whirlwind in his eyes immediately turned into nine words.

This discovery shocked Qin Wu, there was still a word hidden in a word, this was really the first time he had seen it.

However, what shocked Qin Wu was that these nine words were actually the same as the word in front of him, eh...... Qin Wu found that it didn't seem to be the same, although their structure looked the same, but the way of writing was different, so it was destined that the nine characters were different words in the fate.

Qin Wu quickly fell into deep thought, as if he had a feeling in his heart, he began to observe the whole character, his eyes and mind followed the handwriting, he found that a simple word actually contained countless words, and their composition was gathered together according to the law of three, six, and nine.

When you write a word, you need to write three or six words inside, and each word is different, and they all come together to form this special word.

What's going on with this roundabout?

Qin Wu believed that this was a special principle of numerology, and looking at the whirlwinds in the words, he suddenly felt that this word should be a huizi.

This is fate, is this return to the word reincarnation?

Thirty-six roundabouts, forming a huizi, is this a resurrection technique?

One word represents one life?

Qin Wu didn't know, because he knew that only when he wrote this character could he understand what kind of life technique this character was. Moreover, it is the first time that a word is regarded as a high-level life technique, which seems simple, and if it were not for Qin Wu's strong perception and understanding, I am afraid that it would not be possible to see it at all.

It can be said that the words are not so easy to write, even if he has a colorful talent, it will also require Qin Wu to spend unimaginable time and energy to figure it out, so this "Book of Life" is afraid to surpass the highest level of the divine book and reach an incredible height, and the guy who can bed this secret book is really terrifying.

Distracting thoughts couldn't affect Qin Wu at all, he was constantly trying, and if he didn't write this back word, he would never stop trying.

Time is meaningless to Qin Wu, in this special dark space, there is only a return that never disappears in his eyes, the pen in his hand is trying, and gradually he can start writing.