C18 The Dao of Calligraphy

"Women are really meticulous. You should pay more attention to them in the future."

Lee Yihong sighed in his heart.

"Then, then what is the persistence in my heart?"

Zhuo Yutong's brows were tightly knitted, and her eyes were constantly changing. It was as if she was confused in her heart, and could not find what was the persistence in her heart.

"Swish, swish, swish ~"

After Lee Yihong sighed slightly, his gaze became fixed. He suddenly drew his pen and instantly attracted Zhuo Yutong's gaze.

"Swoosh ~"

Nifeng opened his brush and became even more powerful. It was dangerous, and the tip of the brush was meandering. The sharp edge of the brush revealed a great momentum, and as it spun, the brush stroke was like an old Daoist. The brush stroke was old, yet it was full of changes. It was majestic and steep, yet full of spiritual energy.

It was as if every stroke contained Lee Yihong's own understanding of martial arts.

Even the transformations between the brush and the brush were natural and natural. It made Zhuo Yutong, who was standing at the side, widen her eyes.

The real calligraphy was not a scribbles or scribbles. Instead, it was extremely structured, arranged, and structured. When one pressed the brush, one had to lift the brush and raise the brush with great emphasis on the strength of the brush.

There were even many ways to operate the ink. Even a single point had many variations.

"Sending a superior wish, forming a medium affinity, enjoying the inferior blessings, choosing a high place to stand, finding a flat place to stay, and walking towards a wide area. Sending a superior wish, forming a medium affinity, enjoying the inferior blessings, choosing a high place to stand, finding a flat place to stay, and walking towards a wide area."

The twenty-four-word exercise book was as smooth as flowing water, but it lacked the sharpness and the surging intent of breaking free before stepping into the Unshakeable Stage.

The originally tense atmosphere was now replaced by a neutral momentum. It was as if Lee Yihong had stepped into the Unshakeable Stage, and his state of mind had changed, allowing him to see a wider range of things.

The structure, order, and layout of the words had become even more vigorous and aged compared to before. It looked like a vast ocean, but each word was able to see the heart.

He saw the countless changes and the heroic spirit contained within the writer, containing the meaning within.

"This is the artistic conception that I can currently express on my own martial arts. Whether or not I can be inspired depends on cousin's own comprehension ability."

"If you want to comprehend it, you can only rely on yourself."

Looking at the 24 words written on the Xuan paper, Lee Yihong nodded slightly and put it down. The Blood Wolf Brush silently moved aside, allowing Zhuo Yutong, who had been deeply attracted by these 24 words, to see it more clearly.

Her own understanding of life and death, her understanding of martial arts, and even her Minute Subtlety martial skill, Jincuo Blade, as well as all kinds of elementary martial skills and sword techniques, were all integrated into it.

If this calligraphy piece were to be revealed at this moment, it would be a priceless treasure. At the very least, even Unshakeable Stage warriors would be amazed. They would even be willing to spend two hundred thousand, three hundred thousand, or even six to seven hundred thousand Qi Fostering Pills to buy it.

"Hu ~!"

After writing down a calligraphy piece that contained his own martial will, Lee Yihong felt that it was as wonderful as practicing a night's cultivation technique. He even had a deeper understanding of the Minute Subtlety level martial skill, Jincuo Blade, and his own martial arts comprehension.

Even the surging true qi in his body had become even smoother. It was as if he had trained hard for a year or two compared to when he first entered the Unshakeable Stage.

"The so-called cultivation is to constantly approach perfection. One day,i will be able to establish my true body and make myself perfect and flawless."

Feeling the changes in his body, Lee Yihong had an understanding in his heart. It was as if he had seen the path he was going to walk in the future. He once again sat on the coffee table and began to taste the white silver needles. He did not disturb Zhuo Yutong, who was looking at the 24 calligraphy characters on the table.

A gentle breeze blew into the wide open door and lifted Zhuo Yutong's hair. Zhuo Yutong remained unmoved. Her exquisite facial features and sharp eyes became sharper and sharper.

The Qi of a Peak Martial Master Stage was brewing and surging within her body, as if it was going to explode at any moment.

The divine weapon and long sword in her hand were buzzing slightly, looking forward to her master unsheathing it.

"Hua ~!"

After two hours, Zhuo Yutong's eyes became sharper and sharper. It was as if she had reached the peak of her sharp aura in her eyes. However, she suddenly withdrew it and became calm without any ripples. Her simple and unadorned hair was no longer fluttering.

However, it appeared to be ethereal and silent.

"Oh!"

Lee Yihong, who was sitting on the coffee table, had a bright look in his eyes. He smiled and drank a cup of white silver needles.

"I see. I see."

"I have been longing for success for five years, but it has confused my mind. I thought I was making great progress, but I didn't know that I had long gone astray. I even had the thought of being defeated, and that it would be difficult for me to break through to the Unshakeable Stage."

The lock between Zhuo Yutong's brows seemed to have been opened. It was as if she had let go of the shackles, causing her face to look like a painting, and there wasn't even a trace of a fierce aura coming from her.

"Cousin Yihong, can you give this calligraphy piece to me? If it is fast, it will take three months or two years. With the martial will contained within this calligraphy piece,i will definitely be able to step into the Unshakeable Stage."

As Zhuo Yutong spoke, the words on the table that had been rolled up were dry paper. It seemed that even Lee Yihong's refusal was useless.

"Hehehehe. Cousin Yutong, just take it if you like it."

Lee Yihong smiled. At this moment, Zhuo Yutong's heart was the same as before he went to kill Xifeng Lieh. She had reached a realm where she could not be moved at any time.

It could be said that she had reached the peak of the Martial Master Stage, and she could see the determination in her heart.

She was able to fight three Peak Martial Master Stage warriors by herself.

"Then I won't be polite anymore."

Zhuo Yutong smiled sweetly. Her heart was filled with joy. She found the determination in her heart. Then, as long as she could subdue the determination in her heart, she would be able to understand and not be moved.

But this required a process.

With Lee Yihong's calligraphy, Zhuo Yutong seemed to have already seen her Unshakeable Stage self. She instantly smiled like a flower.

"It's said that Cousin Yihong is a cultivation maniac, but Cousin thinks that you are the one who knows how to enjoy cultivation the most."

Zhuo Yutong looked at Lee Yihong, who was making tea, with a smile on her face. "The Lee family is very lively now, except for my father. The major families of Laucheng have all come. It seems like they are discussing going to the Zhaoming Temple together. You will participate in the Water Continent Dharma Assembly at the beginning of next month, but you, the young master of the Lee family, are nowhere to be found. Staying alone in this elegant bamboo house, cultivating martial arts, indulging in calligraphy, You won't be affected by the pleasures of the world. "

"He even stepped into the Unshakeable Stage without anyone knowing."

Zhuo Yutong's smiling eyes carried a trace of admiration. "When the Water Continent Dharma Assembly ends and I return,i will also create a bamboo forest. I will quietly cultivate and spend the rest of my life seeking the Dao for the sake of devoting my heart to it. I will not care about the affairs of the world."

As if she had made an oath for her heart that had just calmed down, Zhuo Yutong's words made the determination in her eyes shine even brighter.

"I think so too."

Lee Yihong made tea for Zhuo Yutong, but he teased her with a smile. "I thought Cousin Yutong would get married and have children in a year or two, but I did not expect Sister Yutong to have such a strong heart for Dao."

"Hmph,i won't get married."

Zhuo Yutong glared at Lee Yihong. If it was in the past, she would have taught Lee Yihong a lesson with her powerful cultivation, but now, Lee Yihong was already an Unshakeable Stage expert, and his realm was extremely profound. He had even obtained the calligraphy that contained Lee Yihong's martial will, but the two cousins were not as playful as before.

However, they were even more friendly.

"Time is really fast."

Zhuo Yutong seemed to also miss the past. She sighed slightly, as if she was lamenting that she could never bully Lee Yihong, this genius cousin of hers, ever again.

"Last time at the Water Continent Magic Conference in Zhaoming Temple,i was only 21 years old. Mid Martial Master Stage. I followed my father, aunt, and many other family heads to Zhaoming Temple. At that time, cousin Yihong and cousin Xinyue were still memorizing a thousand words."

"Hahahaha, cousin sister,i still remember the time when you flicked my forehead. It hurt for a few days." Lee Yihong also laughed.

"Who asked you to be so naughty. You actually stole my sword while I was bathing with Yiming. You went to dig out bird nests and cut turtles. You were still amazed at how you cut turtles like mud."

"I thought you were curious about the divine weapons back then."

.....。

Even though the two cousins were nine years apart and separated by two cities, they were still geniuses who grew up together. They had a common language.

"Reporting to the young master, the family head invites you to the living room."

Just as Lee Yihong and Zhuo Yutong were drinking tea and chatting, a voice was transmitted into the bamboo house through the bamboo forest.