Before, Ling Han could be so fast because he was only imitating the first inscription, so he didn't need to think about it. Naturally, he wrote like a God.
But after imitating all the first inscription patterns, he needs to reconstruct new strokes himself.
This painting is not a simple description, but is totally different from the previous one million strokes, and this stroke is the understanding of heaven and earth and the perception of Tao.
Ling Han's realm is so low, and it starts at a height of one million. It's really hard to add a stroke.
He racked his brains, but he couldn't figure out how to draw a new brush.
He did draw a few more strokes, but it was completely invalid. He repeated the previous one, which was in vain.
Big head.
Ling Han's heart moved. There are countless planes in his body. Each plane is an independent world. Can we use it for reference?
His execution was so amazing that he immediately started to do it when he thought of nature.
One more stroke.
He added a new stroke to the ink of the origin of life.
Useful!
Ling Han was overjoyed because in this world, he was still a newcomer, and his understanding of Tao was extremely simple. However, in his inner world, he was invincible, and his perception of Tao surpassed everything.
Even though he is a world, the rules are determined by him.
Again, again, again.
The new strokes add to his understanding of the road. However, when Ling Han is in high spirits, his life level suddenly slows down.
There's no time.
He hastily rises Yu Yong, seizing the last time to depict.
Just three minutes later, the breakthrough came to an end.
He carved a total of 1.03 million lines, all different.
Unfortunately, Ling Han said in his heart that if he could use his understanding of the inner world as a stroke, he could at least push the number of lines to 1.1 million.
Next time, next time, he will make great progress.
He looked inside himself, and the two "one" characters reflected each other.
"Fortunately, it's not two, otherwise it would be too awkward." Ling cold Tucao make complaints about it.
"Daddy, take us out next time The baby girls ran over and complained that Ling Han didn't play with them for two months.
Ling Han laughed and nodded: "good, good."
He took a day off and ran to the foreign affairs office.
Even without him and princess Bixiao, everything was going well here. The second fox sent people to send surrender letters to all the clans, but the responses were very few. Some of them did Tai Chi, neither surrender nor offend the xuanbei kingdom. Some refused, and most of them were stone sinking into the sea, which was ignored by others.
The so-called "salute before the soldiers", before everyone laughed, did not bring anger, not hurt harmony, but now obviously can not do so.
Ling Han decided to come to the door in person, maybe even out one or two forces, let other forces see, they can not just talk about it.
At the same time, Princess Bixiao has also passed the customs.
She failed to set foot on the fairyland. This is a step of the transcendence between the immortal and the ordinary. The leap in the level of life is too big. It is normal for her to fail once. After all, the environment of heaven and earth has not yet returned to normal.
However, she should not be far away from success, even if she did not succeed, she also sent out a kind of air of dust, like a fairy.
"Well, you seem to be getting worse." Ling Han said.
Princess Bixiao was proud: "although I didn't make a breakthrough, I unexpectedly awakened some ancient blood, and my life level has been improved to a certain extent. I'll save up and I'll make it next time. "
Ling Han raised his thumb: "worthy of being my little relative."
Bixiao princess is a kick in the past: "what do you say?"
Ling Han raised his hands and said, "a joke."
Princess Bixiao's beautiful eyes flowed around, and suddenly she laughed like a flower: "if you are willing to pass on that set of boxing techniques to me, I can consider accepting you as my husband. After all, you are unmarried and I am not married. With your martial arts talent, I can barely match me."
Ling Han can't help but look strange. Who says I'm not married?
I'm full of children!
he shook his head with a smile. "I said, your highness, are you out of your wits and you say such a thing?"
"Ha ha, if you want to pursue this palace, show your sincerity." Princess Bixiao ignored his teasing.
Ling Han is surprised that Princess Bixiao's interest in monkey boxing is even above the three moves of God of war.
Is it because the other party is also a monkey?
Think of Bixiao princess is monkey change, Ling Han has a kind of inexplicable curiosity, if the princess stripped off, will it also be a body of hair?
Cough, this is not serious. I don't want to, I don't want to.
Ling Han refrained from starting his pupils. Otherwise, the ordinary clothes on Princess Bixiao could not block his eyes."This time, we're going to Taihua." Ling Han took out the map and knocked his finger hard in a place.
Princess Bixiao took a look and said, "Taihua sect? The leader of the Taihua sect was an old slicker. He wrote back that he admired the prosperity of my dynasty, and on the other hand, he said that the road was too far away and that there were too many forces in the way, so he could not get there. "
Ling Han a smile, way: "then we will personally go to see how this old skilful still push."
Princess Bixiao nodded: "it is also true that we should make an example to those who watch and hesitate to know that the heavenly power of this dynasty is inviolable."
"Well, we'll be on the road tomorrow."
"Good."
The two men had just decided on a major event, but they saw a man running in and said, "I'd like to report to the two masters of the mansion. The third prince has arrived."
Ling Han looked at Princess Bixiao and said with a smile, "guess, is this to pursue you, or to ask to open the back door?"
Bixiao gave him a look, his expression was not good.
"Please." Ling Han nodded to the runner.
The foreign affairs office is only responsible for Chen Fengyan. Although there is no clear official position, his position is detached. Therefore, Ling Han doesn't have to humble those princes, and he can't do such a thing.
If Chen Fengyan had not raised the status of the foreign affairs office to such a high level, Ling Han would certainly not have done the job. Wouldn't it be a hindrance to himself?
After a while, the runner led the third prince into the hall.
"princess, haven't met in a long time, Fang Yan has been more prosperous." As soon as the third prince arrived, he courted Princess Bixiao.
Princess Bixiao was calm, showing neither enthusiasm nor indifference.
After the third prince had a good talk, he looked at Ling Han with a frown and said, "Ling Han, you are really a big frame. The solitary king comes here, not only has been dried for a long time, but also runs to see you!"
"Ha ha, do you really think that this world is a surname Ling?"
Tut, that's a problem?
Ling Han is now a saint, who dares to offend him? But the third prince is different. First, he is a nobleman in heaven. Second, he has the thorn of Princess Bixiao. Therefore, it is impossible for him to give Ling Han a good look.
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