After getting the recognition of Ning fan, the Dean was as happy as honey. He had to admit that he valued Ning fan too much, which was far beyond his expectations.
In any case, no matter what Ning fan has, as long as Ning fan agrees to protect the Academy, the Dean can rest assured. Because the dean is not clear in his mind that people like Ning fan will not break his promise. Otherwise, the mind of Tao will be affected and Ning fan's practice will definitely be affected. This is a very serious matter.
Therefore, as long as Ning fan makes a commitment, he will not violate it.
The Dean left with satisfaction. Ning fan continued to practice calligraphy, a well word, he continued to write, wrote thousands of times, but also tireless. Don't underestimate this process, such repetition, let him have a strange understanding of the well character. In fact, he not only wrote by hand, but also kept writing in his heart.
In the end, Ning fan gradually absorbed himself in it, and his whole spirit moved with the Jingzi. By the time a elder martial brother's goose came to sichen the next day, Ning fan had already finished the Jingzi's copying, reaching the point of mental connection, that is, he had finished the forging of the Shenfu master on the Jingzi.
Ning fan's mind moves, and his whole body's spirit rises with it. A well word appears in his body, ready to move, and then it can be sent out. He was very clear about the power of this thing. If it was released, it would destroy the whole inner courtyard.
So he just looked inside and appreciated it for a moment, then he scattered it. It's very difficult to write spirit characters. In fact, it's even more difficult to write loose characters. To send and receive freely, you need the whole person's spirit to reach a high degree of consistency, but Ning fan did it. Not only that, he even has a sense of being integrated with the whole world.
At a certain stage of cultivation, it is possible to transform Tao when there is an induction with the heaven and earth. If the Tao can't send and receive freely, it may die. This is a very terrible thing. But Ning fan was different. He got enough benefits on the ladder. The spirit was forged by thunder and lightning, and was extremely tough. He was able to withstand such a huge pressure.
"Jingzijue, it seems to have approached the truth at this point." Ning Fan said silently in his heart that the difference between true words and characters is that true words hardly need to use their own power, but directly mobilize the power of heaven and earth. Now his well characters have come to this step.
Now when we think about Shenfu master, Ning fan suddenly understands that Shenfu master is the one who really communicates with heaven and earth. The Shenfu master should be infinitely close to the truth. Ning fan studies the truth. What he wants to do now is to refine the well characters into the truth. If he reaches that point, he will be invincible in the world.
However, Ning fan has some doubts in his heart. The level of heaven and earth is not high. He doesn't know whether he can bear the backfire of the truth. Any force is a double-edged sword. In addition to threatening the enemy, it will also backfire on itself. The situation of truth is rather special, because the power of communication between heaven and earth will exert a great pressure on heaven and earth itself, and the demand for heaven and earth is very high.
It is less than a year since he came to this world. Ning fan has come to this point and is very satisfied with himself. Especially from the character to the truth, Ning fan has already reached the threshold. He believes that if he persists, he will achieve something.
Using the truth to communicate with heaven and earth, with the power of the origin of heaven and earth, its power is very terrible. Ning fan closed his mind and thought, then slowly wrote a well in his mind again. This time, Jingzi is pure in mind, and its breath is extremely introverted, and there is no leakage at all. That is to say, it can't be seen from the surface at all.
Until Ning fan suddenly opened his eyes, staring at a mountain in the distance outside the window, and projected his idea, the well characters in his idea also flew away. The speed was incredible. Almost in an instant, it was printed on the mountain, and in an instant, it cut the mountain into several pieces and collapsed.
"Ah, third brother, what the hell did you do to destroy my cave? I'll fight with you!" Soon afterwards, a man came out of the ruins of the mountain, looking disheartened.
"Nonsense, I'm here. I haven't done anything!" The other man yelled in the middle of another mountain and felt very wronged.
They soon got together and looked back at the destroyed mountain peak. For a moment, they were scared, and their faces were very ugly. Among them, the disheartened one is Mr. Wu, the fifth disciple of the Dean, and the other is Mr. San, the third disciple of the Dean, who is also the most proficient in character writing among his disciples. Wu Xian naturally put the charges on his head.
But Mr. San was really wronged, and at the same time, he was very surprised, because he had been immersed in characters for many years, and just now he didn't feel the fluctuation of characters at all. However, the power caused by that character was terrible, which seemed to have the meaning of a talisman. This is what surprised him most, because there is no talisman in the Academy so far. He is the nearest one to the talisman.
Mr. San's face was very cold. He knew very well that he was far behind him. He couldn't do it. However, there was more surprise and worship in his heart. He naturally thought that it must be the unreliable master. If it is true, he must learn this skill anyway.
"Lao Wu, I think he must be the master. He is so successful that he didn't stop. Ha ha, I'm going to find him now!" Mr. San shouts and turns to leave.
"Hey, wait a minute, you little boy. I'll pay for my cave first!" Mr. Wu stamped his feet in anger.
But Mr. three didn't pay any attention to him. He walked faster and faster and disappeared in a flash. When Mr. three ran to master's courtyard, he didn't find master. Instead, a young man was in it, pointing his fingers and muttering to himself. He didn't know Ning fan, but he also knew that the people who could stay here would not be ordinary people, so he didn't scold him.
After waiting for a while, seeing that the young man had not stopped, Mr. three frowned impatiently and patted the young man: "boy, what are you mad about? Where is my master?"
The young man was Ning fan. The attack just now was beyond his expectation. Although it was not very powerful, he had too high an eye to see such power, but what he was excited about was that it was quite a sneak attack. I'm afraid it would make the enemy defenseless. He let go the characters secretly, and it was too late for the enemy to react.
It's locked by divine consciousness. It's like lightning when it's used. It's too late for the enemy to react.