Meng Shaofan carefully looked at the books in Yi Tian's hand, what were the book-like treasures? Wait! Could it be that?!

"Is this an idiom dictionary, a legendary idiom dictionary that records complete definitions of idioms from the first to the ninth order?!An idiom dictionary that can easily master the ninth order idioms just by learning?!" Meng Shaofan was shocked!

In the practice of idioms, in addition to the classics, in addition to the comprehension accumulated by various readings, in addition to the teaching of classics such as "Bamboo Language", there is also a special kind of classics, that is, idiom dictionaries.

This is a kind of inherited treasure book, which is condensed by some strong predecessors with a lifetime of cultivation before sitting down, usually containing an idiom from the first order to the ninth order, so that people can easily learn the ninth order step by step!

If Yi Tian got this kind of idiom, he really didn't know what to say, this idiom was equivalent to nine different levels of recognized idioms, and it was the same idiom!

Who doesn't want such an opportunity? The more Meng Shaofan thought about it, the more excited he became, he really couldn't calm down this time!

Yi Tian touched his nose and said: "It's indeed an idiom dictionary, or a combat idiom dictionary, it just so happens that I lack a combat idiom, it seems that I can break through!"

Different from Meng Shaofan's excitement, Yi Tian was a little surprised, it was too coincidental!

It stands to reason that he shouldn't get this idiom for his tower-breaking achievements, because this is a high-level battle idiom! You can directly learn the high-level idiom of the ninth order, and it is more than enough to use King Wen, is it just because he lacks it?

"Don't let people live, heaven is unfair, unfair......" Meng Shaofan was so stimulated that he could only murmur in a low voice.

Yi Tian ignored the funny Meng Shaofan, took one last look at the Academy of Literature, and embarked on the way home in Meng Shaofan's chatter, the sky also darkened, it was time to go back, he couldn't wait to learn this idiom!

Meng Shaofan sent Yi Tian home before leaving, Yi Tian entered the courtyard with a puzzled face, he was thinking about Meng Shaofan's last words.

"Brother Xiaotian, you hurry up and break through, we will fight side by side soon, and now the strength is not enough!"

Fighting side by side?! Could it be that the people who want to deal with the Meng family have already been found out? Although the Meng family will definitely help if there is something to do, but with his understanding of Meng Shaofan, it is definitely impossible to be this matter!

Shook his head and shook off the miscellaneous thoughts, he will definitely know when he knows when the time comes, and now the top priority is to improve his strength.

After eating quickly, Yi Tian explained to Zhang Xinlian about the retreat, although Zhang Xinlian was reluctant, but also understood that cultivation is not a smooth thing, it is to race against time!

After Yi Tian entered the room, he carefully studied the draft of the prototype of the dictionary he had made before he really calmed down. The literary dictionary can only be formed when it breaks through the literary master, and the literary tone is combined with the draft, and he is only a prototype now.

Putting down the draft, Yi Tian picked up the idiom dictionary he got today, looking at this idiom, Yi Tian was very satisfied, and now he has all the weapons.

Yi Tian started learning directly from the first-order idiom, and the definition of the first-order idiom is very simple, just a few sentences.

"Once upon a time there was a painter who painted quickly and well, just like the wind in his brush. ”

At the same time as Yi Tian looked at it, the literary qi in his body was still running, and the first-order idiom was learned in an instant, and the moment he learned it, the erudite and the ambition suddenly surged, and he quickly connected with the pen and formed a rotating Tai Chi in the Wen Palace!

At the moment when Tai Chi was formed, the three small balls floating in the Wen Palace involuntarily approached each other, and Yi Tian's foundation was initially formed!

But this is not enough, because now erudition is the eighth order, and the bottom of the pen is only the first order, the small ball formed by the battle idiom is too small, if the erudite is the size of a duck egg, the bottom of the pen is only as big as a quail egg.

Yi Tian hurriedly learned the idioms of the second order, and with the blessing of erudition and gradual improvement, the idioms of the second order were also learned quickly, and then the third order, the fourth order, until the fifth order, Yi Tian's speed slowed down, and the interpretation of the fifth order was completely different from the first order!

"In ancient times, there was a painter who had extremely good painting skills, and in that era when a hundred flowers were blooming, with his first-hand painting skills, he killed countless demon clans. ”

When a great general heard about the deeds of this painter, he admired him, and thought of the deceased old man, and wanted to ask the painter to help him paint a picture, and as soon as he did his filial piety, the general went to the painter. ”

When the painter knew the reason, he explained: "General, I haven't painted for a long time, but I can't refuse your filial request, so let's perform a sword dance and see if I can get some inspiration from it." ”

The general did not wonder why he had to watch the sword dance when he painted, he did not refuse to use his best sword, a sword danced vigorously, the painter was quite shocked when he saw it, and instantly had inspiration. ”

When the general finished dancing the sword, the painter immediately picked up the pen and drew on the paper. As soon as the pen was put down, a strong wind blew, and the world was immediately impressed by the artist's skills. ”

After Yi Tian finished his understanding, he looked at the basically balanced civil and military idioms in the Wen Palace, and breathed a sigh of relief, he could finally exert the strength of a real top scribe!

And the power of this idiom is far beyond his imagination, not only contains a set of breeze brushwork, but also has a kind of magical power, the small is the wind blade, the big is the wind, very powerful!

Especially under the guidance of the eighth-order erudition, even if it is only the fifth-order pen foundation, it can still exert the strength of the seventh-order, but it does not have the divine will of the seventh-order, not to mention the bonus of the fox and the fake tiger.

Looking at the bright sky, Yi Tian was full of spirit, and now, he is not afraid of anyone among the scribes, even if he is a literary master, he dares to fight!

Taking a slow breath, he was ready to continue to learn the wind at the bottom of the pen, he felt that this idiom was not simple, because there was a very peculiar power in it, which could not be triggered.

It just so happened that his spirit was still very good, and with the support of getting better, he could still study again, the sixth order was a hurdle, he wanted to try! Slowly turning the sixth page, Yi Tian looked at it carefully.

"In ancient times, there was a painter named Wu Daozi, because of his superb painting skills, he used paintings to kill countless demon clans, and was deeply respected by the emperor and the people, and was famous at that time. ”

After hearing Wu Daozi's reputation, Lieutenant General Pei Min was deeply impressed and wanted to ask him to draw a picture of his close relatives and elders who died at the hands of demon beasts, so that they could die without regrets. ”

After Wu Daozi heard his request, he thought seriously for a while and said: I haven't painted for a long time, I can paint a special picture for the general to comfort the spirits of your elders in the sky, and ask the general to dance the sword, I will borrow some evil energy!"

When the general heard this, his face turned straight, and he actually wanted to borrow his evil spirit, it seems that Wu Daozi really deserves his reputation, and it is estimated that he is not far from the holy level! He did not refuse, and began to dance his best swordsmanship. ”

Wu Daozi looked at it for a while, resolutely picked up the pen, and suddenly a gust of wind came, with a faint whimper......"

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