I saw a woman dressed in a black tights, and her soft black hair covered half of her face, but she still couldn't hide her cold aura. Nian Muqing sat on the seat that originally belonged to Nian Xiao on the very edge, untied the bag behind him, revealing a quaint guqin.

Nian Bang's original meaning was to bully Nian Xiao and curry favor with Nian Muqing, which was originally a beautiful thing to kill two birds with one stone, but unexpectedly, the party didn't appreciate it at all, slapped himself in the face, and had to sit down angrily.

Nian Buyun, who had a wait-and-see attitude towards the whole process, cleared his throat and said, "Nephew Mu Qingxian, you are a noble Tianyin vein, and you can go to the second and third floors of the tower to cultivate by yourself. ”

As soon as these words came out, the children of the Nian family expressed envious admiration, and Nian Buyun directly called Nian Muqing the noble Tianyin vein, which shows that her qualifications are unusual. Nian Muqing picked up the guqin and walked to the second floor, and suddenly glanced back at Nian Xiao, and his cold eyes made Nian Xiao shudder, but Nian Xiao thought about it later, and that look seemed to have some other meaning.

Nian Buyun waved his finger to stop the noise, and said: "The Avenue of Pen and Ink pays attention to both civil and military cultivation, literature is martial arts, martial arts is literature, and there are ...... in total."

"Third uncle, what does it mean that literature is martial arts, and martial arts is literature?" Nian Xiao suddenly asked. This was a matter known to everyone in the Nian family, but since he was not the real Nian Xiao, he asked it and ignored those surprised or annoyed glances.

Nian Buyun didn't care at all that Nian Xiao interrupted his lecture, only to see that he suddenly slowly rose to a height of two zhang, and a complete inkstone floated in front of him, and then black ink gurgled out of the inkstone.

As soon as Nian Buyun stretched out his hand, he had an extra black brush in his hand, only to see him pick up the pen and write in the void "The pen fell into the storm, and the poem became a crying ghost and god" A few block letters, suddenly the whole space was loud and rainy, and immediately lightning flashed thunder, the wind howled, and the heavy rain poured down. "Woo woo ......" The sound of the wind and rain suddenly sounded like a ghost crying, which was terrifying, and everyone was shocked! Some people with poor concentration had already shouted.

With a wave of Nian Buyun's robe, all the visions dissipated, he smiled, slowly fell, and said to Nian Xiao: "Do you understand?"

Nian Xiao was completely shocked, he couldn't imagine that Du Fu's famous sentence was written by Nian Buyun so casually, and the whole artistic conception turned into substance and appeared, which was incredible!

"If you write a murderous sentence, third uncle, wouldn't it be ......" Nian Xiao's face turned a little pale and muttered.

What Nian Buyun performed just now was his most powerful exercise, and it was also one of the few peerless exercises in the Nian family. This poem comes from Du Fu's "Twenty Rhymes for Sending Li Taibai" written by Li Bai, Du Fu is known as the poet saint, and his and Li Bai's famous works can be said to be the highest practice in the world of pen and ink in the field of poetry.

In the declining Nian family, there are only three or four songs that have been inherited, which is already the most powerful among the four major families in the World Outer Valley.

Nian Buyun only exerted the power of the poem in two percent, and it is in italics, the power is obviously insufficient, with his strength, at most he can comprehend the two core sentences, and exert the power of his four italics, and the whole "Twenty Rhymes of Sending Li Taibai" is from the poet Saint Du Fu, and it is written by the poet Immortal Li Bai, the power is more powerful than the ordinary Du Shi Li Shi, and he can't cultivate it at all with his qualifications.

Nian Buyun laughed and said: "This is both civil and military cultivation, and the children can be taught." The qi inkstone I condensed just now is called Wu Yan, and the one in your body is called this inkstone, and the ink in the inkstone is called Yuan Mo, which is injected into Wu Yan by the liquid Yuan Mo in this inkstone along the tendons and veins, which is the root of our spell casting, and condensing Wu Yan to lead out Yuan Mo is the basic premise of casting, you follow my instructions and try it yourself. ”

"Liquid, isn't it, it's obviously a black solid ball in my body!" Nian Xiao felt a little strange, but he was "new to the city" and didn't understand too much, so he didn't ask too much.

Everyone cultivated according to Nian Buyun's formula, and the age was the first to condense Wu Yan, and led to Yuan Mo, although there were not many of them, followed by Nian Wenfei, Nian Buyun smiled and nodded to the two.

After a while, everyone gathered successfully, only Nian Xiao!

Nian Xiao was sweating profusely, his brows were furrowed, but there was not even a sign of condensation, Nian Buyun read the mantra for him alone, but half an hour passed, and Nian Xiao still did not succeed.

"Whew!" Nian Xiao exhaled, buried his head deeply, and sweat fell in front of him drop by drop.

"Rubbish!" Nian Bang certainly won't let go of this great opportunity.

"Am I really a piece of waste?" Nian Xiao questioned his talent for the first time, and although he didn't know much about it yet, the facts were now in front of him.

"Don't give up, it's important to persist in the way of cultivation, and work hard in the future" Nian Buyun continued to explain after cheering Nian Xiao up: "There are five realms and four stars on the Pen and Ink Avenue, which are the eight realms of Shang, Jade, Heart, Spirit, Xuan, Heaven, Tai, and Gu, and the four small star realms of green, white, Ming, and Tong. And the third uncle is now in the Yutong realm, your second uncle is in the Xinqing realm, and the clan master is in the Xinbai realm. ”

"Third uncle, third uncle, what kind of realm are we? One asked eagerly.

Nian Buyun said with a smile: "You can successfully condense Wu Yan, you can be regarded as a newcomer to the Qingjing, and you have already started." Every time you are promoted to an astral realm, a star will appear on the edge of this inkstone, and when you are promoted to a realm, four stars will turn into a pen, and you can use your consciousness to check the production. ”

"So I'm not even on the green mirror, I haven't even entered the door!" Nian Xiao's heart ached, and sure enough, there was no star on his inkstone. He complained about how this Nian Xiao could be so bad, but he didn't realize that although his identity had changed, his body was still his own, and it had become just a name and identity.

Nian Buyun continued: "The pen and ink avenue is divided into four categories: calligraphy, painting, tablet, and post, in addition to painting, the remaining three types of writing methods have Kai, Li, seal, line, grass five kinds, and the seal can be divided into large seals and small seals. The upper realm can use two fonts, Kai and Li, the jade realm can use seal, and the two fonts of Xingcao can only be cultivated in the state of mind. Of course, this is just a general statement, and for some geniuses with excellent qualifications, you can jump into the realm to learn......"

"And the exercises of each realm and each star realm are divided into four grades: mortal, good, extreme, and peerless, the higher the level of the exercises, the more beneficial it will be to one's future path, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible to comprehend across the stars and cross borders......"

The years are surging endlessly, from the morning to the waning mountains.

After the end, Nian Hao arrogantly walked up to Nian Xiao and said, "Tomorrow after we comprehend the exercises, do you dare to have a fair competition with me." ”