I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 97 Shocked Du Shaoling

"Master Du, watch out, it's time to witness the miracle!" Wei Yi smiled slightly.

He immediately picked up his pen and started writing in the void.

The brilliance condensed on the tip of the pen, and finally turned into two clear words "Cunjian".

This scene made Du Shaoling stunned.

He had never seen such an extraordinary sight before, it was like a dream.

But he could clearly feel the vibration in the surrounding air when those two words were condensed, and he could feel a certain momentum emanating from those words.

However, the next second, Wei Yi's pen tip swept across.

The word "inch off" flew out, turned into several light blades, and went straight to the chair beside it.

But after hearing a few clicks, the chair fell apart and turned into several pieces of wood, scattered on the floor.

At this moment, Du Shaoling was completely stunned, dumbfounded, and his mouth opened wide.

Looking at the shattered chair in disbelief, the shock in my heart could not be greater.

But after the shock, his heart was beating crazily, and long-lost warm blood seemed to surge in his body.

Is this what Wei Yi said, the extraordinary power of scholars?

Poems can kill enemies, words can destroy armies.

Can words really have substantial power?

The so-called "inchuan" means to cut an object into many small pieces.

Looking at the torn apart chair, it can be seen that it was caused by some kind of substantial power transformed from the meaning of the word.

Incredible, this is really incredible.

"Isn't this a Taoist magic?" Du Shaoling was still a little unbelievable, thinking that this might be some kind of magic.

It is a spell that only cultivators can cast.

"Similar, but not the same. Spells are cast by cultivators with True Qi, but I just used the power condensed by the Qi of pen and ink to turn the artistic conception of the words into power!" Wei Yi said sternly.

"The spirit of pen and ink?" Du Shaoling's eyes brightened a little more, but his expression was still confused.

After all, the information received right now is too unbelievable.

It completely subverted his decades of knowledge, but it seemed to open up a whole new world to him.

"Yes, this is what I just said. Scholars can also have extraordinary power. People who practice martial arts can condense Blood Qi through practice, and cultivators can condense True Qi through practice.

As for us scholars, we can cultivate the spirit of pen and ink through writing and painting. "Wei Yi said word by word.

But it deeply shocked Du Shaoling.

He never thought that scholars could also practice.

What's more, I didn't expect that the energy of the pen and ink could be transformed into extraordinary power.

"Really, really? This, how can I practice this?" Du Shaoling was excited in his heart, and his eyes became extremely hot.

Why doesn't he hope that he can also have extraordinary power?

I hope that my knowledge can be transformed into combat effectiveness and that I can truly kill the enemy and destroy the army.

In this world where force is paramount, the status of literati depends entirely on whether those in power attach importance to the rule of law.

Obviously, His Majesty today does not value literati.

Only then did the Celestial Human Sect bring trouble to Chao Gang.

They, the literati, were simply unable to compete, so they could only let others slaughter them and linger on.

If scholars also have extraordinary power, they will be able to compete with those treacherous people.

In the future, he will not be so passive in court.

"This is the main reason why I invited you here today. Not long ago, I awakened some memories of my previous life and mastered this practice method. If you are willing, I can teach you the method of practicing the spirit of pen and ink, so that you can also obtain it. Extraordinary power." Wei Yi said seriously.

Hearing Wei Yi's words, Du Shaoling's heart beat hard.

I was so excited that Wei Yi actually wanted to teach me this kind of cultivation method.

In the future, I can also have such extraordinary power.

Are you really not dreaming?

Looking at the broken chair on the ground, Du Shaoling knelt on the ground with a bang.

He clasped his hands into fists and said word by word: "My teacher is here, please bow to me as a disciple."

Du Shaoling knew very well that others wanted to teach him such an extraordinary practice method.

How can we not perform the ritual of becoming a disciple?

And he sincerely wants to become Wei Yi's disciple.

Not to mention Wei Yi's talent, he was extremely admired.

The extraordinary power shown today made him surrender once again.

And just as Wei Yi said when he was teaching that day: If three people are walking together, there must be my teacher.

Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the master, and the master does not have to be better than the disciple. There is a priority in learning the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art, that's all.

Therefore, there is no difference in age when becoming a disciple. Although Wei Yi is younger than me, he is superior to me in terms of knowledge and ability.

What's more, he was an immortal in his previous life.

For me, a mortal, to be able to worship such an Immortal Master is because of my merits gained through three lifetimes of practice.

When others appreciate you, you naturally have to appreciate them.

"Master Du, please get up quickly. You and I don't have to stick to these red tapes. But since you are willing to respect me as your teacher in practice, I will let you be my first student and teach you this method. But remember, this matter needs to be kept secret for the time being, so you and I can just get along as before." Wei Yi said with a smile.

"Student understands!" Du Shaoling bowed again and responded respectfully.

"Sit down cross-legged, close your eyes and concentrate, and I will open the forest of pen and ink for you now!" Wei Yi said.

Du Shaoling had a serious expression and immediately followed the instructions, sitting cross-legged on the spot, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Wei Yi pointed two fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and then with a thought, he connected Du Shaoling with his own forest of pen and ink.

In an instant, Wei Yi felt the mighty energy of pen and ink flow into the sea of ​​his consciousness, instantly turning into a forest of pen and ink.

As expected, Du Shaoling had a lot of pen and ink spirit condensed in him.

At the same time, Du Shaoling also felt that his consciousness was suddenly pulled into a mysterious and mysterious world.

In front of him was an ink-colored forest, with countless words turning into ink stains, and finally condensing into large trees.

"The forest you see is formed by the energy of pen and ink condensed by us scholars who continue to write and draw. This is the source of our power!"

Wei Yi's voice echoed in the sky above the forest of pen and ink.

It also seemed to be echoing in Du Shaoling's mind.

He was both horrified and excited, as if a whole new world had opened up.

Gained some kind of knowledge.

"From today on, you need to keep writing and painting, and continue to practice the Qi of brush and ink. I will also teach you how to use the Qi of brush and ink one after another, so that you can gain extraordinary power."

"Thank you, Master. I will definitely practice hard and live up to your expectations!" Du Shaoling said.

"Okay, open your eyes!" Wei Yi retracted his finger.

Du Shaoling also opened his eyes, and his consciousness returned to reality, as if everything he had just seen was an illusion.

But the broken chair truly told him that everything happening now was real.

And he only needs to concentrate for a moment to perceive the forest of pen and ink, and he can see the ink forest again.

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