Chapter 49 The Art of Writing: Penetrating Three Points
After Guo Pixiu left, Wei Yi sent four nurses to take Meng Shuilian home.
And let them stay in Meng's house temporarily to protect Meng Shuilian and her family.
And Guo Pixiu also promised to arrange some nursing homes for the Meng family immediately after returning home.
After all, the ten thousand family's evil intentions are not dead, so they have to guard against it.
Taking advantage of the wine, Wei Yi returned to the room, began to splash ink, and continued to improve his writing skills.
Now writing skills are also in sight.
He felt that if he worked hard today, he might be able to master this writing skill enough.
As he wrote vigorously, the breath of pen and ink continuously flowed into the sea of consciousness, and his mind became clearer and clearer.
The stories in memory jumped out, and the writing was smooth and smooth.
As he wrote this, he couldn't help but come up with an idea.
If we really open a restaurant in the future, we can hire a storyteller.
Every day in the restaurant, I talk about these famous novels that I copied.
Surely it can also attract customers to visit every day.
This thought was only fleeting, and his thoughts were soon immersed in the story.
It's like re-reading a famous novel once again.
After an afternoon of writing, Wei Yi recognized the breath of brush and ink in the sea, and the second sapling had already gathered.
And the writing skills are only 3% less proficient, and they can be promoted to the next level.
After dinner, Wei Yi continued to work on his writing skills, writing till midnight, and finally filled up the last 3% of his proficiency.
"It's finally time to advance, and the time is just right!" Wei Yi stretched his waist and said happily.
Just before going to bed for a while, upgrade this writing skill without delaying the rest time.
Clean up the book case, hang up the brushes, and arrange the paper and inkstone neatly.
Wei Yi blew out the candles and went to bed to rest.
Lie down on the bed, Wei Yi had a thought, and his writing skills were immediately upgraded to the fourth level.
At the same time, the familiar feeling swept over again.
The majestic information flooded into his mind, and the slightest electric current surged in his body, and Wei Yi fell into a deep sleep again.
The moonlight is like water, and the autumn wind is cool.
When the sun shines on the earth again, it also dissipates a little chill.
Wei Yi's eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be a radiant brilliance in those bright eyes.
At the same time, the memories fused into my mind from last night swept over, and even aroused the forest of brush and ink in the sea of consciousness.
Countless leaves fluttered, turning into dragon snakes and circling around.
As those new memories become clearer.
A happy smile slowly appeared on the corner of Wei Yi's mouth.
"The energy of the pen and ink has such a magical effect!" Wei Yi sat up from the bed and said excitedly.
After upgrading his writing skills this time, his brushwork attainments have gone a step further.
The array of brush strokes moves like a flying worm, and thunder strikes between the fingers.
However, what made him the happiest was that this time, he really got a wonderful way to use the energy of pen and ink.
This magic method is called "three points into the wood".
Similar to some kind of supernatural powers.
Mobilize the forest of brush and ink in the body, gather the energy of the brush and ink under the brush, write it into words, and integrate it into the object.
Let the object acquire a certain attribute, or a special power.
For example, draw the forest of brush and ink, use penetrating three-pointer, and write the word ward off evil spirits on a stone.
Then this stone has the effect of warding off evil spirits.
And the power of this evil spirit is related to the realm of the forest of brush and ink on the one hand.
On the other hand, it is also related to the level of artistic conception contained in the text itself.
That is to say, if there are more forests of brush and ink in the sea of knowledge, the higher the realm will be.
The more powerful the penetrating three-pointer is.
And the more profound and extraordinary the artistic conception contained in the words I wrote, the greater the power will naturally be.
For example, if you want to increase the hardness of an object.
Then writing the word "hard" is definitely not as good as writing "indestructible".
"In this way, in the future, I can use this writing skill to combine with the blacksmithing skill to improve the quality of the sword, and even create a magic weapon with extraordinary power?"
"And the poems and copybooks I wrote can even have some kind of function similar to talismans!"
The more Wei Yi thought about it, the more excited he became.
I even feel that the poems in my mind can become some kind of supernatural powers.
For example, I use the wonderful method of penetrating three points to write down those poems that contain profound artistic conception in the sword.
Maybe the sword can have a sword intent and some kind of magical power.
"In the future, I will forge two swords, one named Ganjiang, and the other named Moxie, and then I will use the three-point method of piercing the wood, and write a poem in it: The sword is double flood dragon, and the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus. Chong. I don’t know what kind of power these two swords will have?”
Wei Yi thought so in his heart.
And there are quite a few words in his mind that can bestow sword intent.
For example: "The house is full of flowers and drunk with three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold for fourteen states."
"Drag the Yitian sword in your hand, and cut the long whale directly into the sea."
"Swing the sword to fight the clouds, all the princes will come to the west."
"The sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles away, and the sound of chasing rain during wind and thunder is rough."
"The sword is horizontal, the star is fighting the dragon, and the dragon is bright, and the sky is windy, and the back of the crane is cold."
But according to the information he fused, Wei Yi also knew.
I can't write anything if I use this penetrating three-point method.
If the power contained in the text itself is too powerful, or too dark, such as cursing and killing.
Then he may also be backlashed by the laws of heaven and earth.
Even let yourself be contaminated with some kind of karma, let yourself be plagued by bad luck.
And this magical technique can only be performed on inanimate objects.
In addition, if you change the nature of the object itself too much.
It will also be backlashed by the laws of heaven and earth.
For example, let a feather weigh more than Mount Tai.
Not to mention whether the pen and ink energy in my body is enough.
I'm afraid that the backlash from the rules of heaven and earth is enough to drink a pot by myself.
Therefore, it is the most correct way to amplify its own performance in accordance with the natural laws of the object.
In fact, this point is easy to understand. This penetrating three-pointer is like borrowing the power of heaven.
Since it is borrowing the power of heaven, some price must be paid.
If you follow the way of heaven and modify the rules slightly, you can naturally offset the cost with the spirit of pen and ink.
If you modify the laws of heaven too much, the spirit of pen and ink will not be able to offset it, and you will even be backlashed by heaven.
Of course, if one day the state of my brush and ink forest is high enough.
Perhaps it is really possible to fight against the rules of heaven and earth, and let a feather have the power of Mount Tai.
Wei Yi quickly got dressed and got out of bed, and then came to the desk, ready to test his magic method.
He took a piece of soft rice paper and spread it on the desk.
Holding the pen in the right hand, secretly attracts the forest of brush and ink in the sea of consciousness, and countless leaves fly up like dragons and phoenixes.
Then it turned into countless ink marks, gathering towards Wei Yi's brush.
The energy of ink is invisible, only Wei Yi can see it clearly.
He wrote a four-character idiom on the rice paper: "full of tenacity".
Every word is written, and a large leaf falls from the tree.
By the time the four words were written, nearly half of the leaves on the tree were missing.
Sure enough, this wonderful method of penetrating into wood and three points consumes a lot of pen and ink energy.
But Wei Yi also knows that he has just cultivated a big tree and a small tree.
In the future, if he really cultivates a forest of brush and ink, he will consume this little energy of brush and ink.
But just like taking a ladle of water from a lake, you won't feel too much.
After the four characters were written, there was actually no handwriting on the paper.
But when Wei Yi picked up the rice paper, he could clearly feel the changes.
The originally soft paper seems to have turned into tough kraft paper, and it takes a lot of effort to tear it apart.
"This wonderful method is good!" Wei Yi was overjoyed, it was like turning stones into gold.
……
[Thank you Jie Jie Yao for rewarding 500 starting coins, thank Shu Chong and digital book friends for rewarding 100 starting coins each, thank you for your monthly pass]
(End of this chapter)
After Guo Pixiu left, Wei Yi sent four nurses to take Meng Shuilian home.
And let them stay in Meng's house temporarily to protect Meng Shuilian and her family.
And Guo Pixiu also promised to arrange some nursing homes for the Meng family immediately after returning home.
After all, the ten thousand family's evil intentions are not dead, so they have to guard against it.
Taking advantage of the wine, Wei Yi returned to the room, began to splash ink, and continued to improve his writing skills.
Now writing skills are also in sight.
He felt that if he worked hard today, he might be able to master this writing skill enough.
As he wrote vigorously, the breath of pen and ink continuously flowed into the sea of consciousness, and his mind became clearer and clearer.
The stories in memory jumped out, and the writing was smooth and smooth.
As he wrote this, he couldn't help but come up with an idea.
If we really open a restaurant in the future, we can hire a storyteller.
Every day in the restaurant, I talk about these famous novels that I copied.
Surely it can also attract customers to visit every day.
This thought was only fleeting, and his thoughts were soon immersed in the story.
It's like re-reading a famous novel once again.
After an afternoon of writing, Wei Yi recognized the breath of brush and ink in the sea, and the second sapling had already gathered.
And the writing skills are only 3% less proficient, and they can be promoted to the next level.
After dinner, Wei Yi continued to work on his writing skills, writing till midnight, and finally filled up the last 3% of his proficiency.
"It's finally time to advance, and the time is just right!" Wei Yi stretched his waist and said happily.
Just before going to bed for a while, upgrade this writing skill without delaying the rest time.
Clean up the book case, hang up the brushes, and arrange the paper and inkstone neatly.
Wei Yi blew out the candles and went to bed to rest.
Lie down on the bed, Wei Yi had a thought, and his writing skills were immediately upgraded to the fourth level.
At the same time, the familiar feeling swept over again.
The majestic information flooded into his mind, and the slightest electric current surged in his body, and Wei Yi fell into a deep sleep again.
The moonlight is like water, and the autumn wind is cool.
When the sun shines on the earth again, it also dissipates a little chill.
Wei Yi's eyelashes moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.
There seemed to be a radiant brilliance in those bright eyes.
At the same time, the memories fused into my mind from last night swept over, and even aroused the forest of brush and ink in the sea of consciousness.
Countless leaves fluttered, turning into dragon snakes and circling around.
As those new memories become clearer.
A happy smile slowly appeared on the corner of Wei Yi's mouth.
"The energy of the pen and ink has such a magical effect!" Wei Yi sat up from the bed and said excitedly.
After upgrading his writing skills this time, his brushwork attainments have gone a step further.
The array of brush strokes moves like a flying worm, and thunder strikes between the fingers.
However, what made him the happiest was that this time, he really got a wonderful way to use the energy of pen and ink.
This magic method is called "three points into the wood".
Similar to some kind of supernatural powers.
Mobilize the forest of brush and ink in the body, gather the energy of the brush and ink under the brush, write it into words, and integrate it into the object.
Let the object acquire a certain attribute, or a special power.
For example, draw the forest of brush and ink, use penetrating three-pointer, and write the word ward off evil spirits on a stone.
Then this stone has the effect of warding off evil spirits.
And the power of this evil spirit is related to the realm of the forest of brush and ink on the one hand.
On the other hand, it is also related to the level of artistic conception contained in the text itself.
That is to say, if there are more forests of brush and ink in the sea of knowledge, the higher the realm will be.
The more powerful the penetrating three-pointer is.
And the more profound and extraordinary the artistic conception contained in the words I wrote, the greater the power will naturally be.
For example, if you want to increase the hardness of an object.
Then writing the word "hard" is definitely not as good as writing "indestructible".
"In this way, in the future, I can use this writing skill to combine with the blacksmithing skill to improve the quality of the sword, and even create a magic weapon with extraordinary power?"
"And the poems and copybooks I wrote can even have some kind of function similar to talismans!"
The more Wei Yi thought about it, the more excited he became.
I even feel that the poems in my mind can become some kind of supernatural powers.
For example, I use the wonderful method of penetrating three points to write down those poems that contain profound artistic conception in the sword.
Maybe the sword can have a sword intent and some kind of magical power.
"In the future, I will forge two swords, one named Ganjiang, and the other named Moxie, and then I will use the three-point method of piercing the wood, and write a poem in it: The sword is double flood dragon, and the snowflakes shine on the hibiscus. Chong. I don’t know what kind of power these two swords will have?”
Wei Yi thought so in his heart.
And there are quite a few words in his mind that can bestow sword intent.
For example: "The house is full of flowers and drunk with three thousand guests, and one sword is frosty and cold for fourteen states."
"Drag the Yitian sword in your hand, and cut the long whale directly into the sea."
"Swing the sword to fight the clouds, all the princes will come to the west."
"The sword rises and the stars run thousands of miles away, and the sound of chasing rain during wind and thunder is rough."
"The sword is horizontal, the star is fighting the dragon, and the dragon is bright, and the sky is windy, and the back of the crane is cold."
But according to the information he fused, Wei Yi also knew.
I can't write anything if I use this penetrating three-point method.
If the power contained in the text itself is too powerful, or too dark, such as cursing and killing.
Then he may also be backlashed by the laws of heaven and earth.
Even let yourself be contaminated with some kind of karma, let yourself be plagued by bad luck.
And this magical technique can only be performed on inanimate objects.
In addition, if you change the nature of the object itself too much.
It will also be backlashed by the laws of heaven and earth.
For example, let a feather weigh more than Mount Tai.
Not to mention whether the pen and ink energy in my body is enough.
I'm afraid that the backlash from the rules of heaven and earth is enough to drink a pot by myself.
Therefore, it is the most correct way to amplify its own performance in accordance with the natural laws of the object.
In fact, this point is easy to understand. This penetrating three-pointer is like borrowing the power of heaven.
Since it is borrowing the power of heaven, some price must be paid.
If you follow the way of heaven and modify the rules slightly, you can naturally offset the cost with the spirit of pen and ink.
If you modify the laws of heaven too much, the spirit of pen and ink will not be able to offset it, and you will even be backlashed by heaven.
Of course, if one day the state of my brush and ink forest is high enough.
Perhaps it is really possible to fight against the rules of heaven and earth, and let a feather have the power of Mount Tai.
Wei Yi quickly got dressed and got out of bed, and then came to the desk, ready to test his magic method.
He took a piece of soft rice paper and spread it on the desk.
Holding the pen in the right hand, secretly attracts the forest of brush and ink in the sea of consciousness, and countless leaves fly up like dragons and phoenixes.
Then it turned into countless ink marks, gathering towards Wei Yi's brush.
The energy of ink is invisible, only Wei Yi can see it clearly.
He wrote a four-character idiom on the rice paper: "full of tenacity".
Every word is written, and a large leaf falls from the tree.
By the time the four words were written, nearly half of the leaves on the tree were missing.
Sure enough, this wonderful method of penetrating into wood and three points consumes a lot of pen and ink energy.
But Wei Yi also knows that he has just cultivated a big tree and a small tree.
In the future, if he really cultivates a forest of brush and ink, he will consume this little energy of brush and ink.
But just like taking a ladle of water from a lake, you won't feel too much.
After the four characters were written, there was actually no handwriting on the paper.
But when Wei Yi picked up the rice paper, he could clearly feel the changes.
The originally soft paper seems to have turned into tough kraft paper, and it takes a lot of effort to tear it apart.
"This wonderful method is good!" Wei Yi was overjoyed, it was like turning stones into gold.
……
[Thank you Jie Jie Yao for rewarding 500 starting coins, thank Shu Chong and digital book friends for rewarding 100 starting coins each, thank you for your monthly pass]
(End of this chapter)
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