Outside the examination room, Gu Lianying saw the rising characters, and her face turned pale. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She didn't expect the Song family to be so shameless and about to have a seizure, but seeing that the heads of several other top families had a calm face, they seemed to have known the topic of this assessment for a long time, and there was no surprise at all, Gu Lianying only felt cold.

A sense of despair rose in Gu Lianying's heart.

The word Dao, which can only be written by students who have condensed Yuan Mo, is an iron law.

There may be some means to avoid it, but these means are all costly, and Chen Yuan obviously can't have them.

Song Yingge smiled and talked with the heads of several other families, and when her eyes swept over Gu Lianying's pale face, the corners of her mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.

In the examination room, Chen Yuan looked at Gongye Yingtai with a blank face.

Gongye Yingtai frowned slightly, looked at Chen Yuan, and asked seriously, "Shanbo...... Brother Chen, who did you offend to deal with you in such a sacred ceremony as the Opening Ceremony?"

How can the question be explained clearly in a few words?

Chen Yuan had to apologize and said: "Yingtai, some things can't be said for a while, and when I have time in the future, I'm explaining to you, the characters on it are Dao characters, can you explain them in detail?"

Gongye Yingtai stared at Chen Yuan's eyes, half paid, and sighed: "Do you know that the Taoist characters we are talking about are actually not written by the ancestor Cangjie, but simplified and derived from the three hundred Taoist characters by the great sages of the past dynasties?"

Seeing Chen Yuan nodding, she continued: "The word Dao can only be written with Yuan Mo, Yuan Mo is a special force generated when students experience the Kaifeng ceremony and read the Dao pen in their hearts. ”

In the end, he concluded: "Only students who have passed the opening ceremony and entered the product are qualified to write Taoist characters, and others are not even qualified to write." ”

Chen Yuan's heart was slightly turbulent, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked: "Is there any other way, I don't believe that other families will sit idly by, and the Song family just gave up this opening ceremony?"

Gongye Yingtai smiled, but there was no trace of a smile in his eyes, "There are two ways to bypass this restriction, first, if you can communicate the residual consciousness of the ancestor and get the appreciation of his old man's residual consciousness, you can directly open the Dao pen without going through the opening ceremony, and there will be no problem in writing the Dao character." ”

"However, throughout the ages, there are a few people who can start writing on their own, and which one is not a hero. ”

Chen Yuan boasted that he didn't have such peerless talent, nor was he lucky, so he hurriedly asked, "Since there is a first, there should be others, right?"

Gongye Yingtai nodded and said, "There is another way, but the cost is very high and the cost is huge. ”

Chen Yuan shook his head, no matter what the method is, as long as it can help him pass this assessment, no matter how big the cost is, he must do it: "I am willing to hear about it." ”

Gongye Yingtai said with pity in his eyes: "If there is an elder who is willing to force out the Yuan ink in his body and integrate it into the special ink, he will have a chance of seven or eight points to write a complete ink character." ”

"However, if you want to force Yuan Mo out of the body, it will cause damage to the body, if you are not a close relative, or spend a lot of money, it is possible to get it?"

Chen Yuan was indifferent, and asked with the last bit of hope: "Is there any other way?"

Gongye Yingtai shook his head.

At this time, Song Qingshu and other children of the big clan had not yet started to write, and among the rest, some had already given up and left the scene one by one under the guidance of the guards of the city lord's mansion, including some sons in law of second- and third-rate families.

The children of the poor family are gone.

In addition to Chen Yuan and Gongye Yingtai, whose identity is unknown, but is suspected to be a child of the family, there are some disciples of first-class families left, and Song Qingshu, who is the son of the patriarch of the Song family, is naturally among them.

As if sensing Chen Yuan's gaze, Song Qingshu turned his head and smiled at Chen Yuan, his eyes were full of mockery, and then, he took out a jade bottle from his arms, put it on the bookcase, opened the jade bottle, and a pale white light rose to the sky, which seemed to echo the mysterious character in mid-air.

"That's?"

Gongye Yingtai looked at Song Qingshu with a curious face, and said to Chen Yuan: "That is a special ink that is integrated with Yuan ink, with this ink, even if it is a student who has not opened the edge, there is a chance of seven or eight points to successfully write ink characters, I just saw the description of this special ink in the book, I didn't expect to be able to see it with my own eyes today, but it was worth the trip." ”

Song Qingshu dipped his brush in some special ink, and began to write on the blank animal skin, saying that it was writing, but rather copying, stroke by stroke according to the appearance of half-empty characters, the whole copy was copied onto the blank animal skin.

Song Qingshu's hand holding the brush was full of green muscles, and he seemed to be under great pressure, and even his body was a little trembling when he was sitting upright.

Chen Yuan looked at Gongye Yingtai puzzled, living up to his expectations, Gongye Yingtai explained in a gentle tone: "If you use the Yuan ink in your body and use the Dao pen to write this kind of low-level Dao characters, naturally there is not much of an obstacle. ”

"However, with this special ink, and with an ordinary brush, if you want to be tricky, you will naturally be hindered by heaven and earth. ”

Chen Yuan knows clearly, just like using his own hands and feet, he is naturally at ease, if he wants to use the control of machinery to reach the level of finger and arm, the difficulty can be imagined.

The children of other families began to write.

Obviously, they already knew the content of this assessment and were prepared.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, suppressed the chaotic distractions, took out the Mao test and began to write.

Compared with the characters suspended in mid-air and the information obtained from the display screen in his consciousness, Chen Yuan fully understood how to write the character "fire", but just when he wanted to start writing, a strange force was generated from the tip of the pen, making it impossible for him to put pen to paper.

Chen Yuan tried a few more times unwillingly, but as long as he had the idea of writing, an invisible force would automatically generate and block his pen.

Half of the incense has been burned, and Song Qingshu and several other children of the family have completed it one after another, except for a very few failures, including Song Qingshu, most of them still succeeded.

The animal skin scrolls glowing with red light, ranging in strength and weakness, were collected by the guards of the City Lord's Mansion.

When Song Qingshu left, he deliberately walked up to Chen Yuan and sneered: "Just a pariah, I advise you to know each other better, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible, save the time of Young Master Ben, it is impossible to pass anyway, what are you doing with it, it's really ugly!"

"If you kowtow to me now to make amends, maybe I can spare ......" glanced at the trembling little Lori, and after speaking, laughed and left.

Chen Yuan desperately suppressed the anger in his heart, so he didn't call the bottle containing the ink in his hand to Song Qingshu's head.

He closed his eyes, sank into the space of consciousness, and began to use his mind as a pen in the space of consciousness, constantly sketching the strange characters.

This was the only way he could think of it, on those magical points of light in the space of consciousness that he had traversed with him.

Once, twice, a hundred, a thousand, as time passed, red dots of light began to appear in the empty space of consciousness, surging towards the pattern outlined by Chen Yuan's mind.

In his consciousness space, a strange scene appeared, a character exactly the same as the outside world, began to appear little by little, and after fusing red light points, it emitted a faint red light, but, compared with the characters in the outside world as exam questions, Chen Yuan's consciousness space is like no bones, crooked, without a sense of beauty.

Just when Chen Yuan was a little disappointed, the golden point of light that crossed with him began to change, and in the white light, two black ink seals were imprisoned, which were formed when he and Song Qingshu made an oath, and the white light emitted by the light point was imprisoned in the consciousness space.

At this time, the white light that shrouded the two ink seals gradually disappeared, and the ink seals were motionless, but when the white light began to weaken, they began to vibrate violently like a spirit, as if they wanted to break free from the shackles of white light.

At the moment when the white light disappeared, Chen Yuanfu pressed the characters depicted by his heart to the two ink seals, and as soon as the ink marks came into contact with the pressed characters, they were sucked into the characters without the slightest resistance, and the crooked and ugly characters began to shrink after absorbing the two ink marks, and the volume was reduced by ninety, turning into a delicate character, suspended in Chen Yuan's consciousness.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes, saw that there was only a small section of incense left, and was about to start writing, but a majestic voice came from the front.

"Who is he, he hasn't put pen to paper for a long time, is he stalling for time? Why don't you expel him? Do you want me to waste my time waiting for a piece of waste?"