Zhang Xuan deceived Mrs. Xiao with lies, and saw that Mrs. Xiao had specially cooked more delicious food. He felt a little guilty, and after wolfing down breakfast, he went to visit the teacher Zhang Kuanren, and then visited his sister Xiaohua, and then took Hua Jin wanders around in the wild.
Hua Jin didn't know that Zhang Xuan had absorbed and refined her eggs. She looked very happy and walked forward with her long legs, cooing happily from time to time.
Arriving at a leeward depression on the south slope, Hua Jin walked toward a piece of fluorite, and then lay down on the piece of fluorite.
This piece of fluorite is white and opaque, with dense blood-colored lines on it. Zhang Xuan is very familiar with it, because he often played here before, and often picked out some crystal fluorite pieces with his friends, or used them to play stone chess. chess pieces, or thrown into the pond and floated.
Ever since he started his journey to destroy demons, especially as he matured, the feeling of childhood gradually disappeared. At this moment, seeing Hua Jin lying on the fluorite, he suddenly wanted to relive the feeling of his childhood, so he lay down on the fluorite and closed his eyes and fell asleep.
It was mid-spring, and the sun was not so hot, but he felt warm all over, and he fell asleep without realizing it.
While sleeping, he felt some strange symbols pouring into his mind one after another. Each of those symbols is irregular. A small number of them are similar to the classical characters taught by the teacher Zhang Kuanren, but they are not exactly the same as those classical characters. Most of them look like random doodles of simple drawings, but they are all crooked and shapeless at all.
Subconsciously, he identified these things as strange characters and carefully wrote them down so that he could consult Zhang Kuanren when he had time.
Zhang Kuanren is a knowledgeable teacher, so there is no reason why he should not recognize these strange characters.
Those strange characters continued to pour in, perhaps hundreds of thousands of them. After the influx stopped, it flashed in his mind one after another. It took a lot of time to flow in once and flash again.
After flashing, those character-like things appeared in groups again, combined in twos and threes, or into a short chain, or into a closed circle or other shaped pattern.
After the small patterns are combined, those characters appear in batches of thirty or fifty, forming longer strings or larger patterns. The patterns are either regular or irregular, and are so varied that it is dazzling.
This continued superposition, and in the end, tens of thousands of characters appeared at the same time, combining into some extremely complex large patterns.
Seeing such patterns, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but think of the fleeting twists and turns of complex patterns on the walls of the Yin and Yang world, and asked himself: "Ah, are the brain-burning patterns on the walls of the Yin and Yang world also made up of such characters? These characters What do these weird characters represent and where do they come from?”
When he woke up, it was already noon, but he was not in a hurry to go home for dinner. Instead, he was thinking about it while looking at the piece of fluorite.
He saw that the bloody lines on the fluorite had disappeared and turned into dark lines. The originally bright fluorite has become a bit gray and has lost its original bright color.
This made him realize that the dreams just now were not purely dreams. What happened in the dreams was not illusion, but a reality that he could not understand with his current knowledge. Roughly judging, the characters pouring into his mind are actually a kind of energy. As for the nature and use of this energy, it remains to be further explored in the future.
From the inexplicable energy, he thought of the egg Hua Jin laid. He didn't know much about Hua Jin's physiological habits and knew nothing about whether Hua Jin could lay eggs or when. However, he had a vague feeling that the reason why his family's Hua Jin laid eggs was probably because Hua Jin absorbed the energy in fluorite. Caused by.
From this, he further concluded that the energy in fluorite at least had the function of transportation and transformation. Since it can promote the gestation of flowers and brocades, it can certainly promote the gestation of other living beings, or, through transportation and transformation, stimulate the biological activity of living beings.
From this point of view, it should be beneficial and harmless for him to absorb such energy.
In addition, he also realized that even seemingly ordinary things may have some special energy hidden in them, and precisely because those things looked so ordinary, the energy in them would be ignored by people. If anyone is willing to absorb and utilize this energy, he will achieve huge gains.
Don't underestimate anything that seems ordinary. This is what he gained from his immediate understanding.
After sitting quietly and thinking for a while, he got up and took Hua Jin home. Hua Jin seemed to have gained something, and her cuckooing sounds became more joyful.
Zhang Xuan returned home, and as expected, there was another sumptuous meal in front of him.
Xiaohua and Hanwa were also there, urging him to eat as much as possible with Xuanshi, which made him dumbfounded. He said to himself: "Boy, you told a lie. I don't know how many more lies you need to tell to make it right. This is purely your fault." You are causing trouble, who can you blame!"
In desperation, he had no choice but to continue to act like he was devouring food.
That night, he went to Zhang Kuanren's house to ask about those characters.
Zhang Kuanren looked at the characters drawn by Zhang Xuan, frowned and said: "These things you drew look a bit like classical characters, but they are not. That is what is meant by the slightest difference and a thousand miles of difference. These characters, I think it’s just a ghostly talisman with no rules to follow.”
After that, he took out two volumes of "Ancient Text Collection" and "Ancient Text Exegesis" from the bookshelf and handed them to Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan flipped through two books on ancient characters, memorizing the contents carefully, comparing them with the characters that came to his mind, and found that they were indeed very different.
However, in order to better explore the mysteries of those inexplicable characters, he borrowed two books with ancient characters from Zhang Kuanren. After returning home, he read them repeatedly and tried to write down the writing and meaning of all the ancient characters.
He now has a very strong memory and can memorize all the contents of the book just by reading it once or twice, so this matter is not difficult for him.
When he was talking to Zhang Kuanren, Zhang Kuanren made a guess, that is, these ghost-like characters may have a certain bonding effect like those ancient characters with twisted teeth. Ancient writing is a way of gluing the meanings between words to form a broader meaning. As for the function of those ghostly characters after being glued together, it is impossible to guess.
Zhang Kuanren is a scholar, not a martial artist. He only looks at the issue from a scholar's point of view, which may not apply to martial arts. However, Zhang Xuan believes that the principles of civil and military affairs are the same, and the principles that apply to the arts may also apply to the martial arts.
Bonding, in other words fusion. Zhang Xuan has already had fusion experience, such as the fusion of his soul with Hong Rui's, and the fusion of some skills. Due to differences in nature, some different techniques cannot be rigidly fused. However, if there is a certain adhesive, there will be no problem in fusion.
So, are these ghost-drawing symbols the glue for the fusion of skills?
Zhang Xuan had such a preliminary judgment, but because he did not have many skills at present, he was unable to conduct relevant experiments.
After thinking about it for a while, he decided to try the fusion of artifacts.
So far, he has two weapons - Langya sword and flower stick. These two weapons come from different sources and have different functions. When he competes with the big demon, he often cannot use both. If they are fused together, it will be different. Then he can give full play to the functions of the two weapons and achieve physical Use it to its fullest potential to maximize its lethality.
Thinking of this, he wanted to try it immediately, but he was afraid of making a noise and alarming his mother, so he had to suppress the impulse for the time being.
The next day, he got up early, ate breakfast in a hurry, and prepared to go outside to find a deserted place to fuse weapons.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhang Xiaoyu's three brothers arrived.
"Brother, you are back. We should come to see you as soon as possible, but because we went to visit relatives in other places, we delayed coming until now. You won't blame us, right?"
As soon as they met, Zhang Xiaoyu said apologetically.
