Chapter 6 Poems and Inscriptions

Fang Yan didn't care about everyone's ridicule, and made a gesture of invitation to Fang Xiu and Fang Zhen: "Say, what are you refining?"

Fang Xiu snorted coldly: "What's the matter with me, what I'm good at, what you're not good at, lest people say that I bullied you and let Fang Zhou say it!" Fang Xiu called him by his name, and didn't take Fang Zhou as a gentleman at all.

Fang Zhou had long been used to it, after all, Fang Xiu's father was also a person with a head and a face in the clan, plus he knew the relationship between Fang Xiu and Fang Wu, so Fang Zhou pretended not to hear it, and coughed lightly: "Although you have been here for a long time, you are greedy for fun all day long, and your knowledge is still shallow, and even those who have reached the second-level refiner are rare; ”

Fang Xiu glared at Fang Yan and shouted, "Wait to be your grandson!" After that, he and Fang Zhen began to cast wine bottles together.

Fang Yan was not idle, even the Xuanjia shield could be made, and the wine bottle was naturally not a problem; after half an hour had passed, the wine bottle had already reached the final stage, and it was shaped; and just when Fang Yan had finished shaping and was about to enter the water to cool, there was a crisp sound of 'ding' in his mind, and then the voice of Zhi Brain without any emotion sounded.

"The comparison of the inscriptions has been studied, and the results obtained show that the ancient seal script and the inscription are similar. ”

Hearing this, Fang Yan's heart was overjoyed; looking at the wine bottle in his hand that was about to be cast, Fang Yan thought to himself, why don't you try the effect of the inscription now? ’

Take out the carving knife, urge the power of the fire, and carefully carve it on the inner wall of the wine bottle.

The eyes of the surrounding students were all on Fang Xiu and Fang Zhen, and they didn't notice Fang Yan's actions, but they were discovered by Fang Zhou, Fang Zhou's brows furrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This Fang Yan shouldn't be carving inscriptions, right? No, no, no, it's impossible, the mysterious method of inscriptions can not be mastered by a person who is not even a first-level refiner, it may be that he is carving patterns to make the wine bottle look better." ”

When Fang Xiu and Fang Zhen's wine bottles were built, Fang Yan's was also completed at the same time.

took the lead in inspecting Fang Xiu's works, Fang Xiu's naturally fierce face actually squeezed out a smile at this moment, raised a three-legged wine bottle, and handed it to everyone with confidence. Later, Fang Zhen also showed the flat-bottomed wine bottle he cast, although the appearance was worse than Fang Xiu's, but the appearance was full of patterns, which was very exquisite.

When it was Fang Yan's turn, everyone focused their eyes on Fang Yan.

Fang Yan's wine bottle is also three-legged, but the foot is thinner and longer than Fang Xiu's, and has a rounded arc, with the shape of the upper wine glass part wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, as if a beautiful woman is stretching her waist; when Fang Yan handed the wine bottle to Fang Zhou, Fang Zhou deliberately looked at the inside of the wine bottle, but he frowned, because he didn't know a word of the poem inside the wine bottle.

The characters of this world are different from the characters of Fang Yan's time, and it took Fang Yan half a year to understand the characters of this world; for Fang Yan, ordinary words are like heavenly books to people in this world.

What's more, the wisdom brain is matched with the ancient seal characters, combined with the inscription operation rules to generate, it looks more like hieroglyphs, and there is a bit of symbolic flavor, which has some similarities with the inscription.

"Is it really an inscription?" As a fourth-level refiner, Fang Zhou had been exposed to inscriptions before, and he always felt that the pictures and inscriptions depicted in this wine bottle were extremely similar to the inscriptions.

Seeing that Fang Zhou had been staring at Fang Yan's wine bottle, Fang Xiu was a little uncertain, and hurriedly urged: "It's not to look at your wife, what are you excited about?"

Although Fang Zhou was afraid of Fang Xiu's power, he still announced very fairly: "Fang Yan wins!"

"Fang Zhou! if you don't tell me why you come today, I'll let my father see you and clean you up once!" As soon as he heard this result, Fang Xiu instantly blew up, what he was afraid of was not losing, but admitting that he was a little girl, which was a great shame for a man!

Fang Zhou raised his wine glass for everyone to see: "This appearance alone already explains the results of the competition; the wine bottle cast by you and Fang Zhen is the most high-quality, but it is only a form, and the wine bottle cast by Fang Yan is beautiful and beautiful, lubricated and beautiful, and has an excellent feel." Plus!"

Speaking of this, Fang Zhou paused and turned his head to look at Fang Yan: "I'm afraid this wine bottle has some other use, right?"

Although the inscription was used for the first time, the wine bottle was cast by Fang Yan, and Fang Yan could naturally feel the ability in it, so he immediately took the wine bottle from Fang Zhou's hand, took a scoop of water and poured it into the wine bottle, and in an instant, the aroma of the wine overflowed, like an old cellar, refreshing people's hearts.

"What's going on?!" Everyone at the scene was shocked, although they were not very old, but many of them knew how to taste wine; a student directly snatched the wine bottle and took a sip, his eyes shining: "Good wine! This wine is comparable to an old wine, the best of sake!"

"......Hydrate wine out of thin air?" some students seemed to notice something.

Fang Zhou nodded: "Yes! Fang Yan did carve an inscription in this wine bottle!"

Inscription?!

As soon as these two words came out, the audience was in an uproar; as the children of the Fang clan, they all deeply understood the meaning of the word 'inscription'; only those who had reached the sixth level of refining masters and had outstanding talents could penetrate the mysteries of the inscriptions and obtain one or two precious inscriptions.

What kind of thing is this Fang Yan? The body is only a first-level red fire, and the people of the whole clan call it a fool that is rare in a hundred years, how can it be possible to get such a precious thing as an inscription?

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the corners of Fang Yan's mouth rose slightly, revealing a quiet smile; he was not happy to win the competition, but the thousands of poems and songs in his mind were valid, and smelling the rich aroma of wine in the air, he knew how obvious this effect was, it was not at all comparable to the ordinary inscriptions on those rotten streets!

The sake bottle is in the hands of the students, everyone has to taste a sip of clear water and turn into wine, and keep pouring water into the wine bottle, I don't know who it is, take a pot of tea and pour it into it, but there is no sake, but what comes out is a rich flavor of rice wine!

The crowd was amazed again, and brought all kinds of water, and out came all kinds of wine, and each wine was the best of the best.

Fang Zhou sighed: "This wine bottle can be called the king of the bottle, so let's call it the king bottle!" After speaking, he asked for the wine king bottle from everyone's hands and returned it to Fang Yan.

Although some students offered to buy this wine bottle on the spot and give it to his father at home, Fang Yan did not sell it, after all, this was the first inscription he had made, which had special significance.

Then it was time to fulfill the promise, Fang Xiu and Fang Zhen blushed like monkey butts, clenched their fists with both hands, and gritted their teeth and shouted in front of everyone: "I'm a little girl!"

"Hahaha!" everyone laughed.

When Fang Zhou heard this, his heart was very comfortable, and he thought to himself, you two little beasts, you deceive me like a weak girl on weekdays, and today you two have also become women, see how you two will be domineering in the future! Out of a bad breath, Fang Zhou's eyes changed even more when he looked at Fang Yan, in addition to gratitude, he was more appreciative and admired, and he actually took out the spare key of the refining room and handed it to Fang Yan.

"In the future, you can use this refining room as you like, anyway, these students have no intention of refining weapons, and it is a pity that it is abandoned. ”

If Fang Yan had obtained the treasure, for him, what he lacked most now was the refining furnace, and immediately there was a burst of polite and courteous thanks, which made Fang Zhou smile.

The success of the transformation of words into inscriptions made Fang Yan unable to think day and night, and almost all of his energy was spent on traditional ancient characters; as soon as he entered the gate of the Refining Courtyard all day, he went directly into the refining room, and did not come out until dark; I don't know if Fang Yan was grateful to Fang Yan for helping him vent his anger that day, or if he felt that Fang Yan was studious, and directly handed over all the abundant refining materials in the Refining Courtyard to Fang Yan and let Fang Yan use them at will.

With abundant resources, Fang Yan directly sublimated from theory to practice, constantly creating some utensils and testing inscriptions.

A month passed in a flash, and Fang Yan practiced dozens of practical inscriptions, and the most pleasing to Fang Yan was an inscription called 'Mirror Flower Water Moon', the effect of which has the ability to control illusions, not only can you conjure up a lot of things out of thin air, but also make people fall into deep illusions and can't extricate themselves.

Fang Yan used the Xuanjia powder left over from the day of the make-up examination, as well as the precious materials given to him by the Great Elder, to create a narrow-bladed sword three feet seven inches long, carved the inscription on it, and with the movement of his mind, a stranger appeared in front of him, raised his sword and stabbed it in the chest, and the stranger disappeared like a bubble.

Fang Yan looked at the long sword with regret: "The mirror flowers and the moon, the illusion of the world, the truth and the false, the real and the false, but unfortunately my strength is limited, and I can't exert much power." ”

During the period when Fang Yan was studying the inscriptions, the atmosphere of Ding and the other courtyards unconsciously underwent strange changes; the originally stubborn students began to study on the spot, and when they asked Fang Zhou, they knew that the high school entrance examination was approaching.

The nature of the high school entrance examination and the entrance examination is similar, both are to test the strength of students, those who are able to advance, and those who are weak retreat.

On the day of the exam, Fang Yan came to the examination room early, but someone came earlier than him, and this person was Fang Chongchang.

The two collided, and Fang Chongbian had a hint of imperceptible panic on his face, but he quickly recovered as before, bypassing Fang Yan and leaving.

Fang Yan raised his eyebrows, and muttered a little in his heart: "This Fang Chongchang is not invigilated in the main hospital, what are you doing in the Ding and other hospitals?"

Although he was puzzled, Fang Yan didn't take it to heart, and when the students were due, Fang Zhou distributed the materials and exam questions that had been prepared to the students, and then entered the refining room one by one; when it was Fang Yan's turn, Fang Zhou sighed with emotion, he knew that Fang Yan's strength was a talent in this Ding Academy, and after this exam, I was afraid that he would be promoted to the C Academy. The only student who knows the teacher's grace and knows the etiquette is leaving, hey......