So in the end, Duan Minxue could only agree with a helpless face, and showed Hu Xuanyun how to run the application for the literary tone and how the readers operated.

"Let's go out into the yard, it's not easy to perform in the house!" Duan Minxue got up and went out.

And Hu Xuanyun naturally followed closely behind.

After the two came to the courtyard, Duan Minxue looked around for a while, and then took out a dry branch from the garden divided in the courtyard.

handed the branch to Hu Xuanyun and said, "Xuanyun, you can take a look, this is just an ordinary dead branch." ”

After Hu Xuanyun heard this, he also took it, looked at it carefully, and found that whether it was from the feel or what he saw with his eyes, this was just an extremely ordinary withered branch that could be seen everywhere.

Hu Xuanyun handed the branch back to Duan Minxue in confusion and asked, "Duan Shuban, this is an ordinary dead branch!"

"Well, I'm just asking Xuan Yun for you to take a look first. ”

After Duan Minxue, he held the dead branch in both hands, closed his eyes, and in Hu Xuanyun's perception, he found that the aura in Duan Minxue's surrounding environment began to boil, thinking that it should be the aura in his body.

After a while, Duan Minxue suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in them, only to hear him say solemnly: "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the blade of the sword comes from the sharpening. ”

And after he finished chanting this sentence, Hu Xuanyun sensitively sensed that the literary qi in Duan Minxue's body was constantly surging towards the branch in both hands.

It wasn't until the dead wood branch that Duan Minxue was holding in both hands actually burst into a burst of vitality, and it quickly grew into a wooden sword at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And after the withered branch grew into a wooden sword, Hu Xuanyun could still feel the blessing of the sharpness on the body of the wooden sword

It has completely become a sharp sword with an open blade, except that this sword is wooden, but it is already lethal.

However, Hu Xuanyun could feel that this wooden sword still had the ability to show it.

Without waiting for Hu Xuanyun to ask, Duan Minxue voluntarily handed her the wooden sword.

After taking it, Hu Xuanyun's first feeling was that the tactile texture of this wooden sword did not look like wood at all, but like a real sharp iron sword made of iron ingots.

Hu Xuanyun waved the wooden sword in the middle of the situation, and found that from the sound of breaking through the sky, it was not weaker than the real sharp iron sword at all.

If you take the wooden sword in front of you and look closely, you can even see that there is a wooden texture on the blade, which proves that it is only a fast wood, not a wooden sword painted with paint, such as hands and feet on top of an iron sword.

With a flick of the blade of the wooden sword, Hu Xuanyun could even hear the sound of the sword...

"Is this the power of Wenqi?" Hu Xuanyun asked with emotion after handing it back to Duan Minxue with the wooden sword in his hand.

"Xuan Yun so, it's right to think so, but it's not complete, the literary atmosphere has no independent consciousness, and there is no wisdom, it's just a special energy, if you want to give full play to the power of the literary atmosphere, you also need to combine the power of poetry and even words, so that the literary atmosphere can be limited and exert its power.

If it's just a literary tone, although it also has the effect of deterring yin and evil, it only has the effect of deterring yin and evil!"

After Duan Minxue took the wooden sword, he explained, then held the wooden sword in both hands, closed his eyes again, and in Hu Xuanyun's perception, after Duan Minxue closed his eyes, the remaining literary qi in the wooden sword was sucked back into his body as Zheng by him

And after the wooden sword lost the blessing of the remaining literary energy, it completely became a real wooden sword, without all the previous miracles.

"Temperament... It's really incredible!" Hu Xuanyun finally sighed.

After hearing Hu Xuanyun's exclamation, Duan Minxue opened his eyes and said in an inexplicable tone: "Maybe Xuanyun you are not taking the road of Wenqi, so you have an incredible feeling, but it is not so easy to strengthen and increase such a thing." ”

Hu Xuanyun was surprised: "What's the matter, isn't this literary tone related to one's own knowledge, as long as a reader learns more knowledge, then the literary tone will increase correspondingly, right?"

Hu Xuanyun not only asked like this on his lips, but even thought like this in his heart, after all, if he reads books and learns knowledge, he can increase his literary temperament, where is there any difficulty?

Just listening to Duan Min learn this method, it seems that the growth of the literary tone is not as simple as he thought.

"Xuan Yun, it's normal for you to have no literary temperament so you don't know, although the only way to grow and strengthen the literary temperament of reading is to learn to read, as long as you learn to read more, you will have more knowledge, and the more you learn, the more literary temperament will increase and strengthen accordingly.

But if you want to make your own knowledge more, you can't just read books and learn to talk, you have to read and learn the knowledge completely, fully understand the knowledge, and realize the core of this knowledge, in order to increase knowledge, and the corresponding tone, but also to be able to grow and strengthen, otherwise just look at it, it will have no effect. ”

After hearing Duan Minxue's explanation, Hu Xuanyun also realized that he was thinking too simply, and if he just read books and studies, he could grow and strengthen his literary temperament, so wouldn't there be more strong people in the human race than dogs.

Then where are the other six realms existing!

Hu Xuanyun smiled with some shame: "At that time, I thought it was too simple, if it wasn't for Duan Shuban's explanation, Xuanyun would probably continue to misunderstand!"

Regarding Hu Xuanyun's words, Duan Minxue just waved his hand and said: "Hehe, even if I don't have my solution today, with Xuanyun's knowledge, I will know it in the future, but it's a pity that with Xuanyun's qualifications and knowledge, if you take the same literary path as me, then your future achievements will definitely be extraordinary." ”

In the end, Duan Minxue's tone was also full of pity.

He really felt a pity, but it was a pity that with Hu Xuanyun's qualifications, he was not able to embark on the road of literary temperament, but instead took the cultivation of truth.

It's not that Duan Minxue doesn't look down on Xiuzhen, but because he doesn't know what Hu Xuanyun's qualifications are in Xiuzhen, as far as he can see so far, all he sees is that Hu Xuanyun has an extremely excellent literary talent.

That's why I felt a pity...