Ji Yuan saw that Lin was staring at the sword intent post without blinking, and there was a magic light flowing in his eyes, so he knew that the other party must be using the magic eye, but obviously he didn't see anything, and the expression on his face showed this clearly.

"Mr. Ji, this, the words on this bookpost ......"

Ji Yuan held his left hand with his sleeve and his right hand held the pen in ink, and then carefully wrote on the sword intent post with a wolf hair, while calmly explaining.

"There are so many spirits in the world, these small words are just one of the ordinary little spirits of living beings, Lin Daoyou doesn't have to care too much. ”

There are many spirits in the world, and practitioners with a little common sense know it, but the calligraphy and painting creatures and even Lin Yan, who has become a spirit, have heard a lot and even seen it, but the first time I heard that words can also become essence, and the words on a calligraphy book have become essence one by one, and they can still quarrel!

When Mr. Ji said this, Lin gradually didn't make a fuss, but the curiosity in his heart couldn't be suppressed, and Mr. Ji had a good temper, so he couldn't help but ask more.

"Mr. Ji is right, he is in the lower gaffe, but in the lower cultivation so far, I have never heard of a single word into a fine, they are really their own independent individuals?"

As soon as Lin gradually said this, he found that in addition to the word written by Ji Yuan, all the other small characters on the notebook were half supported by his body, which made him suddenly look like he was being stared at by more than a hundred little elves, and then when the word before Ji Yuan's pen tip moved to the next word, all of them were "lying flat" on the notebook, and the sense of gaze disappeared, and the perception of the notebook seemed to be still ordinary.

"Hehe, sort of, so sometimes it's very lively. ”

Ji Yuan said that the first "moistening ink" has been completed, and a piece of golden fragrant ink has been exhausted, taking care of every small word, and brushing all the ink, but this will at most be regarded as "full" for the small characters, and it is not really brushing ink for the small characters.

When the first ink ingot ran out, Ji Yuan took out a few more and began to grind the ink again, under the influence of mana, the ink on the inkstone increased very slowly, while one ink ingot would be consumed at a very fast speed.

Lin gradually on the side has not left, since Mr. Ji has not driven people away, he is cheeky and temporarily lies here.

Ji Yuan glanced at Lin Yan, but he didn't say anything, and it wasn't something unsightly, so he whispered to the sword intent.

"Gather your heart and get ready. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Yuan re-dipped the ink, and after concentrating and calming down, he put pen to paper and concentrated on brushing ink.

At the same moment, Lin gradually felt that the small characters on the desk desk had a strange atmosphere, no longer ordinary and difficult to find, but one after another spiritual manifestation, this feeling was very magical, if I had to say it, it was as if more than a hundred little monks were meditating cross-legged and comprehending heaven and earth.

This time, after Ji Yuan put down the pen, every small word will faint in the light, and each stroke is no longer a simple smear, but extremely full of charm.

It took more than an hour to write a book, and the main time was spent on the ink, and on this book, the small characters were all bright and shining, making the whole copybook shrouded in a layer of hazy light that lasted for a long time.

'These words are practice!'

This was a thought that naturally came to Lin Yan's heart, and it was not difficult to deduce that these small characters were the correct method taught by Ji Yuan.

Of course, in fact, Ji Yuan does not talk about teaching the Fa-rectification at all, but only relying on his own understanding of the spirit of these words to show them the Tao in the words.

However, since he thinks that these small characters are practicing, then Lin gradually consciously thinks that he is not suitable to stand here, which is equivalent to the presence of an outsider when the master teaches the disciple skills, which is not appropriate.

So Lin gradually saluted and whispered.

"Mr. Ji, then you will retire first, and you can send the tableware and items outside Yunxia Garden after you finish your meal. ”

"Okay, Ji Mou won't send it. ”

Seeing Lin gradually leave, Ji Yuan also put down the pen, he had finished brushing the ink for the small characters, and it was time to eat. The dishes on the table tray are exquisite, ranging from hot dishes that are still steaming, to cold dishes with thin ice beads, and even a pot of wine.

"The appearance is good, but the quantity is too small......"

Ji Yuan smiled and shook his head, it was rare to complain, he knew that a lot of immortal cultivators eat, just to taste the taste and enjoy that feeling, but he still likes the satisfaction of being full, there are eight dishes in such a big tray, how many chopsticks can be sandwiched in one dish?

Of course, Jiufeng Mountain is definitely not stingy, although the amount of dishes is small, but all are exquisite and extraordinary, which contains Yuan Ling, which is not comparable to ordinary foods with a little aura.

Jiufeng Mountain is so hospitable, in addition to showing the demeanor of the organizer of the Xianyou Conference, and the idea of making a good relationship, more importantly, Jiufeng Mountain has also really benefited, and this benefit is now Xianlai Peak.

The treasure refined by the five masters is not trivial, the moment of treasure completion, the various gas phases in the process of refining the treasure are still left in Xianlai Peak, deriving the phase of the five elements of yin and yang, which is a rare treasure for Xianmen.

In this case, the masters of Jiufeng Mountain are full of joy, and it is appropriate to entertain Ji Yuan with good wine and good food, anyway, Xianlai Peak will not run, leaving a treasure of enlightenment for the mountain gate can be described as a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. This is not only understood by the people of Jiufeng Mountain, but also by the many participating immortal cultivators who have left.

Ji Yuan poured himself a glass of wine first, took a shallow sip and tasted it, and felt that the wine was mellow, not the kind of thing that highlights the aura and vitality, it was a real immortal brew, and there was a smile on his face, and then he picked up a bite of side dishes to taste the taste, and he also felt that the taste was excellent, although it was much worse than the taste he cooked himself.

Glancing at the sword intent post, the small characters were all focused on cultivation, and Ji Yuan muttered while tasting wine and eating food.

"You little guys also have some ability, this time you have to help the eldest master and me cover up the heavenly machine of the book of heaven!"

Brushing ink for small characters is not only to help small characters practice, but also to plan their own practice, and to confirm their own calligraphy and writing from the innate spirit of words.

When I first wrote "The Wonderful Law of Heaven and Earth", the small characters were still far behind, and now when I am ready to write a new book of heaven, these small characters can also help a lot.

......

Although the Jiufeng Cave Heaven is inextricably linked with the outside world, in the final analysis, the Cave Heaven is almost a realm of its own, and even has its own rules in this realm.

The immortal mansion is hidden in the "cave", which is both quiet and stable, and it can choose a wide space to cultivate spiritual flowers and plants, which is also quite beneficial for enlightenment, and sometimes it will also select good talents from the mortals in the cave to enter the immortal gate, although the frequency is very low.

On the Jiufeng Mountain, where Jiufeng Mountain is located, time is connected with the outside world, so Ji Yuan and others are in Jiufeng Mountain for a day, which is equivalent to a day in the outside world.

But in the real cave world under the nine peaks, the passage of time is different from the outside world, basically a multiple of ten years, that is to say, one day has passed on the Nine Peaks Mountain, and ten days have passed in the Nine Peaks Cave Heaven.

Therefore, when Ji Yuan and the others refined the bundle of immortal ropes, and went back and forth to Pozi Mountain, and then at this moment, when Ji Yuan began to derive and write, in the Jiufeng Cave under Jiufeng Mountain, more than three months had actually passed.

In the deep mist of the mountains, there are a few people who are shuttling with difficulty, starting the trek three months ago, and a month and a half of advancing the mountain, they have gone through hardships and dangers, passed through the poor mountains and bad waters, and are now exhausted, reaching the limits of their bodies and spirits.

Several of the people in the group were young men, or even teenagers, and even shorter children, who were walking in a mossy mountain with rocks, and some slipped and fell despite their caution and lack of physical energy.

"Oops......" "Bang ......"

The boy's arms and feet were cut and bleeding.

"Woooooooooo......oo What are we doing here, why are we here, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving!"

"No, no......"

"I can't do it either, I'm not leaving, I don't want to look for ......"

At the forefront was a young man with a bundle of hemp rope on his back, and he was also out of breath, feeling that the bundle of hemp rope was like a piece of pig iron, and he was out of breath.

"Pop ......"

The hemp rope was thrown on the ground, and the young man in front of him sat on it, and also wiped his tears secretly, many people have cried in these days, and now it is only one of them, and it is also the saddest one.

"Aze, let's go back, let's go back?"

"I want to go back too, I want to go home!"

The young man sitting on the hemp rope covered his face with his hands, tears seeped out of his hands, and listened to his companion's continuous pleading, he was just silent, and after a long time, the young man reused it and said with a slight choked voice.

"No more, no home...... We don't have a home anymore when we go back......"

"Well, we don't have to go into such a deep mountain, we ...... Let's just hide outside for a while......"

The boy wiped away a handful of tears, stood up and shook his head, turning his head to look into the mist-shrouded distance.

"No, we have to go inside, go to the Qingtian Mountain, we have to find the Qingtian Immortal Mountain, my grandfather said, the easternmost part of the Qingtian Mountain Range, there is a peak that pierces the sky, there is a heavenly boundary, seek, woo, find the immortals can make my father and my grandfather come back to life!"

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