In Douluo Continent, I saved Zhu Zhuqing at the beginning.

Although I haven't reached that level yet, my support has finally been recognized by the big boss.

Sure enough, you reap what you sow.

My true skill has impressed the master, and he's going to give me guidance again.

And then listen to the skills that the big shot is going to teach him?

Calligraphy, calligraphy.

Needless to say, it literally means the rules of writing.

Just imagine how terrifying that ability must be to write down the laws.

The speed of the Thousand Streams is simply unimaginable.

Lin Yan saw that Qian Daoliu remained silent, but the longing in his eyes did not escape his notice.

He couldn't help but laugh. "Great Master, follow me."

Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qian Daoliu finally put down the broom.

I secretly congratulated myself on my cleverness; the tormenting noise that had been plaguing my ears for days was finally over.

Next, you need to demonstrate your outstanding calligraphy skills to firmly attract Qian Daoliu's attention, and then you can escape the sea of ​​suffering.

A perfect plan.

Lin Yan vowed that he would never lie to people again.

Upon arriving at the long table, Lin Yan did not hesitate. He took out a sheet of white paper, spread it on the table, and then picked up a pen.

"Awooo..."

Upon seeing the red-tipped calligraphy brush, Dahei let out a mournful cry from the side.

"I only took a tuft of your dog hair, and you're still holding a grudge?"

Lin Yan chuckled and cursed. He looked at Qian Daoliu.

“Great Master, let’s ignore him and just watch.”

Good heavens, good heavens... It's a pen made from the Red King's hair... Qian Daoliu was utterly bewildered. If this were anyone else, they'd probably be buried two meters tall by now.

Right.

No.

If anyone else had treated the Red King this way, they would have been reduced to ashes and not even left with a grave.

Even if it were Qian Daoliu, it wouldn't work.

Soon, Qian Daoliu cast aside all distracting thoughts. Because, in his gaze, Lin Yan's aura suddenly changed, transforming from the usual, ordinary... no, it should be described as a return to simplicity.

They really look completely different.

Qian Daoliu was startled; what a terrifying aura!

Is this what a true master looks like?

Although it was still the same perfect face, it gave Qian Daoliu the feeling that he was a completely different person.

terror!

It's absolutely terrifying.

The sheer aura of harmony between man and nature that day was enough to make Qian Daoliu tremble with fear.

Fortunately, this wasn't directed at me, otherwise I would have been gone with a single thought from the big boss... Qian Daoliu felt extremely fortunate.

However, in that moment of distraction, Lin Yan wielded his brush and splashed ink, his strokes flowing like dragons and snakes, instantly leaving a large character on the paper.

'fire! '

Qian Daoliu recognized this character. He even uttered it aloud in his mind.

However, this word was completely different from what I knew.

The only word he knew before was 'fire', the literal meaning.

But things are different now.

He felt as if there was a raging fire in front of him, the terrifying temperature scorching him, and he would soon be burned to ashes.

How to do?

I'm waiting online, it's urgent.

Qian Daoliu was immediately covered in sweat.

However, at that moment, Lin Yan exclaimed softly.

"Great Master, Great Master. How is my handwriting?"

Qian Daoliu awoke with a start, instinctively turning his gaze away, no longer daring to look at the calligraphy.

That's absolutely terrifying.

"Great, wonderful! Absolutely fantastic!"

Qian Daoliu offered dry praise, but after much thought, he still couldn't find the right words to describe it.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't know how to lick. It's just that he can't lick it and doesn't know how to praise its subtleties.

Because, just as he imagined, Lin Yan's use of the character "fire" encompassed the profound mysteries of the laws of fire, which he simply did not understand.

This question is beyond the scope of the curriculum!

"Haha, it seems the Grand Master is quite interested in calligraphy."

Lin Yan laughed. "I love your dumbfounded, world-weary look."

"Interested! I'm so interested..." Qian Daoliu exclaimed inwardly. With just a few strokes, he had perfectly interpreted the Law of Fire. If only he could fully master this writing technique...

Doesn't this mean that you've mastered the laws of fire?

Not a deity, but one who wields the power of gods.

It's exciting just thinking about it.

"Actually, it's not difficult to master calligraphy," Lin Yan said with a smile.

"Not difficult?"

Qian Daoliu remained silent, then began to speak of the old Versailles. I feel that I will never be able to grasp even a fraction of its meaning in my entire life.

Lin Yan smiled upon seeing this.

"It's really not difficult. In fact, you can't rush the practice of calligraphy. You have to learn and practice more. But before that, you have to carefully study the strength, angle, position, and so on of each stroke."

Take the character for "fire" (火) for example. You see it only has a few strokes, but you need to analyze how each stroke is written to achieve perfection, and understand why it's written this way. Afterward, you can develop many more variations.

. "

Lin Yan pointed to a dot in the character for "fire" and said, "For example, everyone knows this dot is a dot, but does anyone know what this dot means, and why?"

Is that a point?

Lin Yan smiled and explained, then wrote the character for "fire" several more times. In her previous life, there were several ways to write a single character.

However, these few fire characters took on a completely different appearance in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Each character has a different meaning.

Exploding, scorching, bright...

It was as if clusters of firelight danced in the eyes of a thousand streams, combining and arranging themselves into various shapes.

This, this is the evolution of the Law of Fire!

Qian Daoliu was completely dumbfounded.

If his whole body hadn't been numb, he would have knelt down before Lin Yan.

Chapter 154 The Pope Has Disappeared

Lin Yan wasn't teaching him to write at all.

This is essentially breaking down the laws of fire and showing them to him.

From a single point, the entire rule was perfected step by step.

In the end, it was even an evolution of fire magic.

The level of this master is truly terrifying.

He believed that even if the god of fire descended and personally imparted the profound mysteries of the laws of fire, it would still not be as vivid or easy to understand as a master's drawing on paper.

He became completely obsessed in an instant.

Lin Yan couldn't help but sigh in admiration upon seeing this.

Qian Daoliu is truly a person who loves learning.

But then, Qian Daoliu suddenly glanced at the horizon. There, a faint, almost imperceptible light rose.

He said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"Mr. Lin, I need to go out and take care of some things."

"Go ahead, go ahead. We'll talk about it when you're done with your work." Lin Yan waved his hand.

.........

"Second, Second Venerable. Do you think the High Venerable is really still alive?"

On the edge of the Star Dou Great Forest, three elderly men dressed in the attire of the Spirit Hall gathered together, talking in hushed tones.

Without a doubt, they were the three great elders of the Spirit Hall: Qianjun Jiangmo and Jinlong Douluo.

Several days have passed since they parted, and Qian Daoliu has still not returned. They are panicking because they have lost their leader.

The one who asked the question was none other than the Demon-Slaying Douluo.

At this moment, he was filled with immense fear, as if countless sinister eyes were watching him from the darkness. After all, even someone of the Great Elder's strength could be harmed by...

Here, I'm nothing but a fart!