I turned daily skills into supernatural powers

Chapter 7 Painting and Calligraphy Skills

As the sun slanted westward, the shadow of the sycamore tree was stretched out.

In the yard, the stone fixed a wooden stake thicker than an adult man's arm, then turned and ran away.

"Okay, big brother, you can start!"

"En!" Wei Yi nodded, holding the newly forged sword in his hand, and walked forward.

The aunt and sister on the side were also looking at him expectantly.

He walked up to the stake, without any hesitation, swung his sword, and slashed at the stake obliquely.

chap——

Accompanied by a crisp sound.

The stake snapped at the sound, the cross section was very flat, enough to show the sharpness of the sword.

In fact, Wei Yi himself has just done some tests.

Such as knocking to listen to the sound, bending to test the toughness, and chopping wire to test the hardness and so on.

It is basically certain that the performance of the sword I made is very good.

Cutting off the stake now is also to give my aunt and sister some intuitive feelings.

Sure enough, Wei Xueshi and Wei Qing were all surprised when they saw Wei Yi cut off the wooden pile with a sword.

His eyes were full of excitement.

In fact, when they saw that Wei Yi really forged a sword, they were already very surprised.

They knew Wei Yi very well, but they had never hit iron before.

Yesterday was really the first day he picked up a hammer and struck iron.

In less than two days, a sword was actually forged.

Moreover, it is also a sword that can easily cut through wooden stakes.

Simply incredible.

Although Wei Yi learned how to cook last night, he learned it in no time.

But in their view, blacksmithing is far more difficult than cooking.

"Brother, you, you are too powerful, how did you manage to forge a sword so quickly!" Wei Qing was very excited, and her beautiful eyes were full of admiration.

"Perhaps this is the innate talent of our Wei family. Besides, the second uncle forges iron every day, and I have learned a lot from it.

It's just that I didn't want to do it before, but after some exploration yesterday, I found a way. "Wei Yi casually found an excuse to explain.

But at this moment, Wei Xueshi and Wei Qing, who had been dazzled by joy, didn't have the time to think about the reason.

"Yi'er is really amazing. Sure enough, a smart person can do anything, including writing with a pen and striking iron with a hammer. Auntie is really proud of you!" Wei Xue was also very excited and happy.

Although she didn't want Wei Yi to be a blacksmith in her heart, she also didn't want him to do that heavy work.

But the cruel reality is right in front of them.

With Wei Tieshan in prison, the Wei family has basically no source of income.

Now that Wei Tieshan has not been sentenced, the county government may still have to pay for it.

What's more, he owed so much money to the two stewards of Wanjiange and didn't pay it back.

It can be said that the Wei family is almost at the end of its rope.

Under the so-called overturned nest, there are complete eggs.

If life is a problem for the whole family, what will she do to love and protect Wei Yi.

But now, Wei Yi can also forge swords, which makes this family seem to have hope again.

She can only suffer Wei Yi and rely on him to support the family again.

And although Wei Yi has worked hard these two days, he seems to be much stronger than before.

In the past, he was weak and sickly, and he was always afraid of making him tired and hurting his body.

Looking at it now, it seems that what Wei Yi said is true.

This kind of blacksmithing is also a kind of exercise, but it can strengthen the body.

"Auntie, Qing'er, don't worry, maybe it won't be long before I can create a sword that meets the standards of Wanjiange, and maybe I can become a ninth-rank swordsmith!" Wei Yi said with a little satisfaction.

He is very clear that to this family, he means hope.

And hope is the only force that supports the whole family and tides over the difficulties.

The sword in his hand is actually ready to be sold in the market.

Even if Wanjiange's standard for collecting swords is high, there are other sword shops that will accept them.

So now, I can already make money for my family.

In addition to swords, I can also forge other iron tools for daily use and sell them in the shop.

Although I don't earn much, at least I have a source of income.

"Okay, okay, Auntie believes in you. With you in this family, there is no difficulty we can't overcome!" Auntie's eyes suddenly turned red again, but this time she was happy, not sad.

During this period of time, the changes in her family made her feel as if a mountain was weighing on her body.

She could only hold on, feeling helpless and desperate.

But now, she has Yi'er to help her support the family.

The burden on her shoulders seemed to be a lot lighter all of a sudden, and she was both happy and moved.

"Yi'er, my aunt will cook some more delicious dishes for you tonight, so I will treat you well!" Wei Xue's eyes were full of tears, but the corner of her mouth was pursed into a smile.

"Okay, but I will cook tonight, and you will guide me from the side!" Wei Yi said with a smile.

In order to finish making the sword as soon as possible at noon, he didn't go to cook.

And cooking skills only need 13.1415926% proficiency to advance to the second level.

So he wanted to come to dinner by himself, so that his cooking skills could also be improved.

When the time comes, let's see how advanced my cooking skills can be.

"Okay, Auntie is going to buy some meat now!" Wei Xue said with a smile.

Wei Xueshi went to the butcher shop, while Wei Yi went back to his room and began to study ink and write.

As he wrote the word "Wei Yi" on the paper, two sets of numbers 17 and 15 appeared in front of his eyes.

"Is this proficiency value related to strokes?" Wei Yi felt that he had discovered the law.

So I started to write immediately, and wrote a song "Xia Ke Xing" by Li Bai directly on the paper.

The result was indeed as he had guessed.

And after finishing the song "Xia Ke Xing", his writing skill data finally changed.

Writing skills: Level 99.9 ([-]% less proficiency from leveling up)
This writing upgrade is a bit slow!
Wei Yixin said.

But on second thought, maybe it's also because of the writing skills, which are already at the second level.

Therefore, the proficiency value required for promotion will be more.

"Never mind him, the liver is finished!"

Wei Yi started writing again immediately, and wrote Li Bai's "Dragon Sword Poem", "White Horse Pian" and other ancient poems one after another.

Although Wei Yi in his previous life was a science student.

But at that time the university pursued a girl who was majoring in Chinese Language and Philology.

In order to have some common language with his sister paper, he taught himself a lot of ancient poems.

There is a lot of inventory in the mind.

It's a pity that I found out later that the girl only likes celebrity gossip and makeup.

But in Wei Yi's view, any knowledge will not be learned in vain.

Wouldn't this come in handy now?

Although there are no Confucianism and Taoism practitioners in this world.

But in the Yan Dynasty, there were also many literati.

Good poetry can still be famous all over the world.

It's just that it may not be so easy to rely on copying poems in exchange for wealth and status in this world.

But Wei Yi always felt that words have power.

Although there is no Confucianism or Taoism in this world.

But maybe the day when I will turn this writing skill into a supernatural power.

It can also make those ancient poems exert some special power.

Wei Yi imagined this in his heart.

As Wei Yi continued to write, he found that it didn't matter even if the handwriting overlapped each other.

As long as there is ink on the paper, the proficiency will continue to increase.

And even if the handwriting is a little sloppy.

So Wei Yi also gradually speeded up his pen, writing words on the paper non-stop.

Later, he simply wrote his own name, repeatedly writing it.

He didn't stop until the entire sheet of paper had turned into ink, leaving no blank space left.

Wei Yi looked at his system panel.

Writing skills: Level 95 ([-]% less proficiency from leveling up)
"This speed is not bad, at least it's much easier than blacksmithing!" Wei Yixin said.

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(End of this chapter)