In Ling Huan's flickering and contemplative eyes, the key slammed into the main hall with a resound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The main hall seems to be driven by a key, and the door is opened, revealing the scene inside the hall.

The hall is magnificent, as if endless, bursts of intoxicating ink fragrance waft out of it, and there are a large number of words floating in the air, these handwriting are of different shapes, some are complete, some are incomplete, but they have all been perfected, and they are even more difficult to understand, full of vicissitudes of life, and even suffocating atmosphere, which makes Ling Huan's brain roar.

"Calligraphy Temple-" Yin Youmei's voice suddenly sounded, and at some point, she had appeared beside Ling Huan, looking up at the air with a shocked expression, and said with a short breath: "Legend has it that after the Xuannu Fairy merged into heaven and earth, the soul hall and horcruxes in her soul sea were left in the world.

"But these holy relics can only appear by great chance, especially the four temples of qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but I didn't expect the temple of calligraphy to appear here. Ling Huan, what have you done to make this island turn into the original appearance of the Calligraphy Temple. ”

What can I do, this is a temple, and it's not a beauty, besides, Lao Tzu still feels sorry for the precious key. Ling Huan frowned and stared at the words in the air, and said with a very solemn expression: "Calligraphy Temple, what is the use of this temple, and what is the use of these words." ”

Yin Youmei glanced at Ling Huan strangely, then turned to the words in the air again, and said in a trembling voice: "There are four scenes in this calligraphy temple, the first scene is this gibberish characters, as long as you can recognize more than half of the handwriting, you can enter the second scene - poetry."

"The third scene is calligraphy, and the last scene is the Holy Heavenly Book, who can persist until the last scene and turn this Holy Heavenly Book into their own use, and will be sanctified in the future.

"It is said that since the Xuannu Fairy turned into nature, the temple of calligraphy has also appeared several times in the world, but no one has ever been able to live the first scene, let alone get the Holy Heavenly Book. This time, the temple of calligraphy reappears in the world, but I am afraid that it will cause blood and rain again. ”

I'm wet, this is the temple, it's clearly a test of words and sentences, calligraphy and penmanship. This Xuannu fairy must be an earthling, and when she arrives in this world, she still thinks about taking the exam in her bones. It's no wonder that Cui Lao Wei has confidence in me, it turns out that he wants to get the Holy Heavenly Book, and there are so many famous halls.

Ling Huan looked at the handwriting in the air, his eyes showed a deep glow, he coughed, took out the magic qin, sat on the ground, and said lightly: "Then I'll try how many words I can identify." ”

Originally, Ling Huan felt that these words were difficult to understand, but after Yin Youmei said it, he immediately realized that the direction of his observation was wrong. Since the Xuannu fairy is taking the word test, it is nothing more than so kind, pictographic, signifying, knowing, and forming......

These are the topics of the city's primary school students, and the "Chinese Character Dictation Conference" program is a demonstration of students' literacy ability. Of course, Chinese characters have a long history, broad and profound, and according to the historical development of font structure, they can be divided into graphic texts, pictograms, oracle bones, and ...... Variety ......

Ling Huan's eyes flashed here, his eyes showed excitement, and with the right ideas, looking at these messy words again, he was no longer at a loss.

He held his breath and concentrated, stroked the strings with both hands, and began to use the magic qin, playing the words transformed by soul power, every time a word popped up, it would detonate a certain identical text in the air, and after the words burst, it would emit golden light, enter Ling Huan's body, and become a part of his cultivation.

At first, Ling Huan played very slowly, but as time went by, his movements became faster and faster, even to the point that even his hands turned into afterimages. The words that popped up were also like a tide, and the words in the air burst out piece by piece, and the golden light illuminated the entire sky.

Ling Huan here, as if he had returned to his student days, holding the computer in his hand, facing the Chinese characters on the screen, and practicing the game of Wubi glyph roots, forgetting himself, forgetting time, forgetting everything.

However, in addition to the fun of the game this time, the text energy that entered the soul sea also directly became a part of his cultivation, making his cultivation more sophisticated.

In addition, his level of hard pen simplified calligraphy has also been greatly exercised, and he has improved by leaps and bounds, gradually getting rid of jerky and moving towards maturity. With the blessing of these energies, the book house gradually expanded to the same size as the other two halls, and emitted a pale golden light with coercion.

With the passage of time, when Ling Huan finished immersing himself in the excitement of typing games and calligraphy devil cultivation, Yin Youmei's heart set off a huge wave.

"How is it possible, how can he reach the realm of one glance and ten elements, even the most knowledgeable monk can't reach such a terrifying level, and if he can get a thousand words, it will already be shocking to the world. Yin Youmei stared at the air, those words that disappeared quickly, muttering and staring.

Her shock to Ling Huan could no longer be described in words, and she was completely immersed in the world of shock. But soon, she came to her senses and didn't dare to observe Ling Huan anymore, but calmed down and watched the words in the air.

With Ling Huan's perverted example, Yin Youmei can also be regarded as extraordinary. But when she absorbed hundreds of words, she suddenly realized that the air was empty, and there were no words.

According to Yin Youmei's calculations, it will not take more than three days from Ling Huan's observation of the text to the end of all of them. Three days seems to be a long time, but compared to the previous three months, no one has been able to have a thousand-word comprehension record, Ling Huan is here, it is terrifyingly fast.

In the past, the temple only existed for three months, and regardless of the outcome, after three months, the temple would disappear automatically. In other words, the appearance of the four scenes of the temple was only left for people to observe for three months, which was not enough in the past.

But according to Ling Huan's perverted speed, not to mention three months, I am afraid that ten days is enough.

Ling Huan finished playing the last character, let out a long breath, put away the magic qin, and suddenly felt empty of brains. There must be something to pay, and the long-term and high-intensity use of cultivation made him pale, and he felt completely out of strength, and he couldn't help but lie on his back on the ground.

Yin Youmei rubbed her eyes, and once again confirmed that there were indeed no words in the main hall, and couldn't help but cast her shocked eyes on Ling Huan again, which contained complexity. Such a man, although his cultivation is not high, can make people feel worshipful.

"Don't always look at me with such blue eyes, I'm yellow, and even though my clothes are torn, they block everything that shouldn't be exposed, and there's nothing to look at. Ling Huan looked at the sky with his eyes in a shy manner, and said very embarrassedly.

Yin Youmei's expression froze, as if she was angry, but her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque in an instant, Xia Fei's cheeks were shy, and she sneered: "People treat you sincerely, but you have repeatedly talked nonsense, do you really look down on other people's thin willow posture." ”

Ling Huan got up with a grunt, glared at Yin Youmei in shock, and said in surprise: "Mei'er, what are you doing, unhappy, what are you unhappy, tell me, so that I can be happy and happy." ”

Yin Youmei bit her lips lightly, her phoenix eyes rose in an instant, her eyes stared at Ling Huan, and she said with a special resentment: "I have nothing to be unhappy about, it's just heartache, in the eyes of Ling Gongzi, I am a demon witch, how can I have such ice and jade as Xi Shi, which makes you pity." ”

"Don't say it's a demon girl, even if it's a goblin, it's my favorite, I'll tell you a big secret, my favorite is to fight with goblins, the more fierce the fight is, the more I like it. Ling Huan's eyes flashed, but he shook his head busily, and he was dignified.

Yin Youmei didn't seem to understand Ling Huan's secret words, she couldn't help but blush, her demeanor was extremely coquettish, shy and timid, she sighed melancholy, and said softly: "Since you like me, why don't you look at me squarely, could it be that you are trying to capture me." ”

I'm wet, this demon girl's words are full of mysteries, full of charm, people who don't know, think she's coquettish to her lover. Ling Huan's eyes were confused, and he said helplessly: "No, no, I really cooperate with you, didn't Sect Master Yin tell you, let me assist you and recapture the Xuanjiao." ”

"The master didn't ......" Yin Youmei shook his head lightly and responded gloomily. But halfway through the talk, it stopped abruptly, and the color changed in an instant, just staring at Ling Huan, tears puffed down, and said with a sad expression: "It is said that Mei'er is cunning and wise, but in front of the son, the slave family is just a clown......

Before she could finish speaking, the hall suddenly rumbled and shook, as if the sky was about to collapse.

Ling Huan's scalp was numb, and in his mind, an unprecedented sense of crisis quietly emerged. (To be continued.) )