Ding Hao had a strange look on his face: "Registered disciple? Or an elite disciple of the Tsing Yi East Academy?"

"Exactly. Gao Feng thought that Ding Hao was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and continued to say with a bitter face: "Moreover, it is said that this Li Yunqi won a good ranking and was rewarded in the second Five Academies Competition of the Sword Sect, and he happened to return to Qingjiang Town in the past two days, but I am afraid that tomorrow, this little genius will come to our Gudi Village to pick up people in person." ”

Hearing the village chief say this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell silent.

For people within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, asking the Sword Sect is simply a high emperor's general cun, and even a small named disciple of the Sword Sect is extraordinary, just like the emperor sent by the emperor, it is not a small force like Gudi Village that is struggling to survive.

If tomorrow it is really Li Yunqi, the little genius of the Sword Sect, who will come to pick up the person in person, then I am afraid that Gudi Village will have to hand over Gao Xue'er to make a compromise.

In the eyes of everyone, even if Ding Hao is extremely powerful, he is afraid that he will not be able to resist asking such a super-absolute existence as the Sword Sect.

Although Gao Xue'er is young, she also understands from everyone's expressions, she is afraid that the guy named Li Yunqi will come in person, and her fate will change from now on, the little girl was terrified, her little face became pale, and she subconsciously grabbed Ding Hao's sleeve, looking as pitiful as a duckling about to face a storm.

Ding Hao patted the little girl's shoulder and smiled: "Don't worry, there is me in one qiē." ”

......

It wasn't until three or four kilometers away from [Valley Village] that Li Yunyang dared to stop and take a breath.

The attendant warriors who followed him were also out of breath.

"Second Master, shall we go back like this?" one of the attendants asked with a slight reluctance.

To tell the truth, since the development of Qingjiang Town, no one dared to provoke them when they came out to show off their might, who knew that today they actually ran into a nail in the small [Valley Village], and they felt a nest when they thought about it, but the feeling of that mysterious young man was too terrible, and they couldn't raise the slightest idea of confrontation.

"That guy is a master. Li Yunyang said in shock: "A master who has killed a lot of people." None of us were his opponents, and, I could tell, he didn't mind killing, and if he continued to make trouble, he wouldn't hesitate to kill us. ”

"Fuck, I don't know where [Valley Village] got this monster from. There was an entourage who scolded and scolded.

"Can you let him be so arrogant?" said someone with anger in his heart.

Li Yunyang gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "How can it be so simple, hehe, it just so happens that my fifth brother Yunqi just returned to the town yesterday, and tomorrow let the fifth brother personally go to [Valley Village] to pick up people, I forgive him and dare not stop him." ”

"Haha, if the fifth master can go out in person, then there will be no problem, how dare he [Valley Village] fight against the Sword Sect. ”

"I heard that the fifth master is in the limelight this time in the second fifth court competition of the registered disciples of the Sword Sect, tomorrow that kid will be unlucky, let the fifth master clean him up, he actually dared to cut the face of our Qingjiang Town, and he didn't know how to write the dead word!"

"Haha, I can't wait to see that arrogant boy, in front of the fifth master, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy, haha!"

Thinking that Li Yunqi, who was a disciple of the Sword Sect tomorrow, would personally go out, both Li Yunyang and his entourage were excited, and they couldn't wait for time to fly by, and their group was already on their way back to [Valley Village].

......

After dealing with the affairs of Li Yunyang and others, Ding Hao went to the snow field outside the village as usual to start cultivating the inscription.

After a few days of speculation and penance, and with the inscription of Sword Ancestor on the side, Ding Hao's progress speed is simply [done on the plane. Love - A Thousand Miles a Day], those complicated [Wenlu] have been memorized by him, combined with the Chinese characters and poems of the earth in his previous life, Ding Hao can finally carve his own inscriptions.

"Such a star is not last night, for whom is the wind and the wind stand for the middle of the night!"

The rusty sword flew like a fly, and Ding Hao engraved this famous poem on the snow in one go.

The moment the last stroke was completed, a strange breath flowed faintly, and under the illumination of the sun, there was a faint trace of fine light flowing in the strokes of the fourteen Chinese characters in the snow, condensing but not emitting.

"Okay, little Dingzi, you can finally carve your own complete inscription, these fourteen inscription patterns can already be regarded as formed inscriptions, however, you don't have to be too proud, your comprehension of [Wenyi] is still at a very shallow stage, the fourteen inscriptions in front of you, just barely condensed but not released, the power and ideas contained in them, but they are not pure, the power is not high, as long as the opponent notices these inscriptions in advance, they can be destroyed. ”

Jian Zu made a comment.

For such harsh comments, Ding Hao has long been accustomed to it.

When it comes to the skill of pulling hatred, although Jian Zu is an old monster who has lived for I don't know how many years, but compared to the black-bellied male king Juefeng, I don't know how many times the difference, Ding Hao has long been used to it.

In fact, Ding Hao himself knows very well that other inscription masters start from the beginning, and if they want to carve a complete inscription, they are afraid that it will take more than a year, and the reason why he has made such rapid progress is actually because of the relationship between these Chinese characters.

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 the [inscription] method, and depicted as [inscription], which can easily trigger the tide of power in this world.

Moreover, after Ding Hao's continuous exploration in the past few days, he was surprised to find that ordinary Chinese characters are arranged together in a mess, basically there will be no effect, if the Chinese characters are combined into a sentence, there is a greater chance of attracting the power of heaven and earth, if it is those ancient poems that have been passed down through the ages and are popular, or it is an idiom of four words, the probability of attracting 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 [literary meaning], so there is such a prominent effect?"

Ding Hao secretly speculated.

With a thought in his mind, he triggered the fourteen words in front of him with his divine sense.

Rumble!

Fourteen explosions rang out at the same time.

The energy generated this time was enough to match the full force of the martial artist of the Five Tricks Martial Realm.

"The inscription is more than that, you'll know later. Seeing that his guidance in the past few days had finally come to fruition, Jian Zu was immediately triumphant.

Ding Hao ignored him, and began to continue to depict the inscription on the snow field, figuring out the rhyme, and constantly exploring the fit and resonance between the Chinese character poems and inscriptions.