A strange look appeared on Ding Hao's face: "Registered disciple? Or an elite disciple of Qingshan East Campus?"
"Exactly." Gao Feng thought that Ding Hao was also a little uneasy, so he continued with a grimace: "Moreover, it is said that Li Yunqi obtained a good ranking and received a reward in the second five-academy competition of Wenjian Sect. These two ri happened to be back in Qingjiang Town, I'm afraid this little genius will come to our Gudi Village to pick him up in person tomorrow."
After hearing what the village chief said, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became silent.
Wenjian Sect, that is a high-ranking existence. To people within tens of thousands of miles, Wenjian Sect is as high as an emperor, and even a small registered disciple of Wenjian Sect has a low status. Extraordinary, like an imperial envoy sent by the emperor, there is no way a small force like Gudi Village that is struggling to survive can compete.
If Li Yunqi, the young genius of the Wenjian Sect, really comes to pick him up tomorrow, then I'm afraid Gudi Village will have to hand over Gao Xueer and endure hardships.
In the eyes of everyone, even if Ding Hao is extremely powerful, he may not be able to resist a transcendent existence like Wenjian Sect.
Although Gao Xueer is young, she understands from the expressions of everyone that if the guy named Li Yunqi comes in person, her destiny will change from then on. The little girl is frightened in her heart, and her little face becomes pale. Subconsciously holding Ding Hao's sleeve, he looked as pitiful as a little duck about to face a storm.
Ding Hao patted the little girl's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."
…
It wasn't until he was three or four kilometers away that Li Yunyang dared to stop and take a breath.
The warriors who followed him were also running out of breath.
"Second Master, are we going back like this?" a follower asked with a hint of unwillingness.
To be honest, since they became famous in Qingjiang Town, no one dared to offend them when they came out to show off their power. Who would have thought that today they would hit a snag in Xiaoxiao. Thinking about it, I felt useless. However, that mysterious boy really gave people the impression that It was so terrible that they couldn't even think of a confrontation.
"That guy is a master." Li Yunyang said in shock: "A master who has killed many people. None of us are his opponents, and I can feel that he doesn't mind killing people. If he continues to make trouble, he will not do anything. Kill us without hesitation.”
"Damn it, I don't know where I got this monster from." A follower cursed.
"Can we just let him be so arrogant?" Some people were furious.
Li Yunyang gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "It can't be that simple. Hehe, it just so happens that my fifth brother Yun Qi just returned to the town yesterday. I asked my fifth brother to go and pick him up tomorrow. I don't think he dares to stop him."
"Haha, if the Fifth Master can personally take action, then there will be no problem. How dare he confront the Wenjian Sect?"
"I heard that the Fifth Master made a big splash during the second five-house competition among the registered disciples of the Wenjian Sect. That boy will be in trouble tomorrow. I asked the Fifth Master to take care of him. He actually dared to cut the face of our Qingjiang Town. Damn it. I don’t even know how to write the words!”
"Haha, I can't wait to see that arrogant boy kneeling down in pain and begging for mercy in front of the Fifth Master, haha!"
When they thought that Li Yunqi, a disciple of Wenjian Sect, would personally take action tomorrow morning, both Li Yunyang and his followers became excited, wishing that time would fly by and he and his party were already on their way back.
…
After finishing handling the affairs of Li Yunyang and others, Ding Hao went to the snowy fields outside the village as usual to start practicing inscriptions.
After these few days of hard work, and with the inscription "Sword Ancestor" on the side for guidance, Ding Hao's progress was so fast that he had memorized those complicated things by heart. Combined with the Chinese character poems of the earth in his previous life, Ding Hao was finally able to depict It's my own inscription.
"The stars are not the same as last night, for whom the wind and dew will stand at midnight!"
With the rusty sword flying, Ding Hao carved this famous poem on the snow in one go.
The moment the last stroke was completed, a strange breath faintly circulated. Under the sunlight, among the strokes of the fourteen Chinese characters in the snow, there was a faint trace of light flowing, condensing but not emitting.
"Okay, little Dingzi, you can finally carve out your own complete inscription. These fourteen inscription patterns can already be regarded as completed inscriptions. However, don't be too proud. Your understanding of it is still there. At a very superficial stage, the fourteen inscriptions in front of me are barely condensed but not released. The power and ideas contained in them are mixed but not pure, and their power is not high. As long as the opponent notices these inscriptions in advance, they can Its destruction.”
Jianzu made a comment.
Ding Hao has long been accustomed to such harsh comments.
When it comes to the ability to attract hatred, although Jian Zu is an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years, it is many times different from the sinister Wang Juefeng. Ding Hao has long been used to it.
In fact, Ding Hao himself knew very well that it would take more than a year for other inscription masters to write a complete inscription from the beginning. The reason why he made such rapid progress was actually because of the uniqueness of these Chinese characters. relation.
After thousands of years of development and evolution on the earth in the previous life, the Chinese character system has been very complete and perfect. Driven by Dharma, it is easy to describe the power of this world.
Moreover, after several days of continuous exploration by Ding Hao, he was surprised to find that ordinary Chinese characters arranged randomly together would basically have no effect. If the Chinese characters were combined into a sentence, there would be a greater chance of stimulating the power of heaven and earth. If it is those ancient poems that have been passed down through the ages and are popular among people, or a four-character idiom, the chance of stimulating the power of heaven and earth is greater, and the power is stronger.
"Could it be that the artistic conception of those poems that have been passed down through the ages is more concise and secretly meets the requirements of the People's Republic of China, so it has such a prominent effect?"
Ding Hao secretly speculated.
With a thought in his mind, he used his spiritual consciousness to trigger the fourteen words in front of him.
boom!
Fourteen explosions sounded simultaneously.
The energy generated this time is enough to rival a full-strength strike from a five-aperture martial artist.
"The inscription is not just that simple, you will know it in the future." Jianzu was proud when he saw that his guidance over the past few days had finally yielded results.
Ding Hao ignored him and continued to carve inscriptions on the snowy field, trying to figure out the meaning, and constantly exploring the compatibility and resonance between the famous Chinese poems and the inscriptions. Since he decided to take the road of Chinese inscriptions, Ding Hao had to put some of them into words. Understand the secret and know the pros and cons of this path.