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After Feng Tianwu introduced the 'Lingwashing Pond', her eyes fell on Duan Lingtian's hand unnoticeably, with a confusing luster in her eyes.
If it were ordinary people, they might not be able to detect this little move of hers.
However, Duan Lingtian's mental power was so powerful that he discovered it right away.
"What, you like it?"
Duan Lingtian picked up the luminous pearl and colorful gem necklace in his hand and handed it to Feng Tianwu, "Send it to you."
Feng Tianwu's pretty face flushed at first, then she seemed to remember something and sighed quietly, "Brother Duan, you should keep it for your two sisters-in-law..."
Duan Lingtian could feel the disappointment in Feng Tianwu's tone. He shook his head and smiled, then forced the colorful gem necklace into Feng Tianwu's hand. The latter trembled like an electric shock when he touched it.
"This necklace is for you. I will keep the night pearl for myself...you are not allowed to refuse."
When Duan Lingtian spoke later, his tone was full of domineering.
Duan Lingtian knew clearly.
Whether it was the luminous pearl or the colorful gem necklace, the heads of the Chang family and the Qian family were afraid of angering Feng Wudao, so they gave it to him as an 'apology'.
After all, in their eyes, he was already Feng Wudao's prospective son-in-law.
It can be said that these two things were obtained by him thanks to Feng Wudao.
Now it is natural to give it to Feng Tianwu.
"Thank you, Brother Duan."
Feng Tianwu lowered his head, a little shy.
She held the colorful gemstone necklace tightly, as if she was afraid of losing it.
Soon, Feng Tianwu brought Duan Lingtian to a beautiful compound.
"Grandpa Kong."
Under the leadership of Feng Tianwu, Duan Lingtian went to meet an old man.
The old man was dressed in gray, standing there, giving people a mysterious and mysterious feeling.
Duan Lingtian understood that this old man should be the 'Master of Inscriptions' mentioned by Feng Wudao, and he was also the master of the powerful spiritual power of the past few days.
"Kung Lao."
Duan Lingtian nodded slightly to the old man.
The old man also nodded to Duan Lingtian, and then looked at Feng Tianwu, his cloudy eyes showing doting, "Little Miss Fushu.com, why did you come to my place?"
"Grandpa Kong, I asked you to teach Brother Duan the art of inscription... I won't disturb you anymore."
Feng Tianwu smiled at the old man, greeted Duan Lingtian, and turned to leave.
For a moment, only Duan Lingtian and the old man were left.
There was a hint of gratitude in Duan Lingtian's eyes.
He could tell that Feng Tianwu wanted to help him.
It's a pity that he doesn't need anyone's guidance on the art of inscription...
After all, while he integrated the lifelong memories of the Samsara Martial Emperor, he also mastered the experience of the Samsara Martial Emperor's lifelong inscription techniques.
In his opinion.
In Yunxiao Continent, there is no inscription master who is qualified to teach him the 'art of inscription'.
"Little guy, Miss Fushu.com has been very kind to you, but you can't let her down...otherwise, the old man will never let you go."
The old man in gray had bright eyes and a warning in his tone.
In response, Duan Lingtian just smiled faintly.
"Now that the eldest young master and the young lady have spoken, I will give you some advice on the 'Art of Inscription'... How much you can learn depends on your own ability. Let me ask you, do you have any experience with the 'Art of Inscription'?" How much do you know about art?”
The old man in gray clothes spoke with an air of superiority.
How much do I know about the art of inscription?
Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, and then slowly spoke, recounting some of the superficial understanding of the art of inscriptions that the Samsara Martial Emperor had in his memory.
Half an hour later.
The old man's face also changed from stunned at first, to disbelief, and then to horror.
"you you……"
In the end, the old man completely lost his composure and even slurred his speech.
The way the old man looked at Duan Lingtian was completely different. Instead of the previous contempt, there was only awe.
Because of the many insights Duan Lingtian said, he suddenly became enlightened, and many things that he had struggled with and doubted in the past were easily solved.
"As for the 'Wind Blade Inscription', how do you need to match the materials for each level of wind artistic conception?"
"As for the 'Aurora Inscription', how do you completely interfere with the opponent's line of sight? How do you successfully engrave it?"
"That……"
Gradually, it was Duan Lingtian who was supposed to be guiding Duan Lingtian, but it was Duan Lingtian who was guiding the old man.
The old man asked questions tirelessly.
"Okay, Mr. Kong, let's communicate again when we have time."
Duan Lingtian answered a lot of questions for the old man and was speechless for a while.
The old man was strong and mentally strong, he admitted this.
But the old man's level of inscriptions was actually called 'Master of Inscriptions' by Feng Wudao? It was really hard for him to accept.
If this can be called a master of inscriptions, then who is he?
Patriarch of inscription patterns?
When Duan Lingtian left, the old man had not yet come to his senses. He was still mumbling to himself, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing.
It was as if he suddenly understood something.
"Well, brother Ling Tian, has the old man finished asking?"
On the way back, Duan Lingtian heard the sound of the little golden mouse's Yuanli condensing in his ears.
As early as when the old man asked a lot of questions, the little golden mouse lay on Duan Lingtian's shoulder and fell asleep.
"Whether he has finished asking or not, I am not here to be his teacher."
Duan Lingtian rolled his eyes, looking indifferent.
"Hehe... That Feng City Lord also asked the old man to teach you, Brother Lingtian, but it turns out that the old man himself is not as good as Brother Lingtian."
The little golden mouse's Yuanli condensed sound was full of pride.
It was as if it was not Duan Lingtian who had taught the old man the art of inscription just now, but him.
Not long after Duan Lingtian returned, Feng Tianwu brought Te Tengteng's food into his room with his servants.
"Tianwu, let's eat together."
At this time, Duan Lingtian invited Feng Tianwu to stay and have dinner together.
The two of them chatted while eating.
"Brother Duan, did you gain much from Grandpa Kong today? Grandpa Kong is a very powerful 'Inscription Master'. Many people want his guidance, but they haven't had the chance yet."
Feng Tianwu said slowly.
reward?
Feng Tianwu's words made Duan Lingtian's mouth twitch.
What can he gain?
"Tianwu...you should ask Kong Lao yourself about this."
Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, continuing to eat his food without saying anything else.
"Um?"
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Feng Tianwu looked confused and didn't know what Duan Lingtian meant by his words.
"Zhizhi~~"
When the little golden mouse heard the exchange between Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu, he let out a soft cry, and a humane smile appeared in his green eyes.
And while Duan Lingtian and Feng Tianwu were eating.
Feng Wudao came outside a spacious courtyard, "Kong Lao."
"Young Master, please come in."
As an old voice came from the courtyard, Feng Wudao walked in.
Soon, Feng Wudao discovered that the old man was standing there with a dull expression on his face, mumbling something, as if he was remembering something.
"Kong Lao, I came here this time to ask you something... During this period, if Duan Lingtian, the man who defeated Wu'er in the martial arts competition, came to you to ask for advice on the art of inscriptions, please don't hesitate to give me some advice. ."
Feng Wudao said to the old man, with a bit of respect mixed in his words.
The old man had been by his side when he was young, and the relationship between him and him was no different from that of an ordinary father and son.
"Young Master, please stop making fun of me, an old guy."
The old man came back to his senses, with a wry smile on his old face.
"Um?"
Feng Wudao was startled. This was the first time he saw the old man showing such an expression, "Kong Lao, why did you say that?"
The old man sighed deeply, "It is said that talented people emerge from generation to generation, and new generations replace old ones... Today, old man, I finally understand the meaning of this sentence."
Feng Wudao looked confused, not knowing what the old man was talking about.
"That little guy, Miss Fushu.com brought him here not long ago and asked me to teach him the 'Inscription Technique'... At that time, I asked him to explain his own views on the Inscription Technique."
When the old man said this, he paused for a moment, with a look of horror in his eyes:
"Unexpectedly, later on, he would be the one to give me guidance... I found that his insights into the art of inscriptions were almost superb!"
After the old man spoke, his voice trembled slightly.
Superb?
Feng Wudao was startled, "Kong Lao, are you kidding me? Could it be that he was just talking nonsense..."
"impossible!"
The old man shook his head, with a solemn look on his face, "Young Master, I dare not say that my research on the art of inscriptions is 'outside'... However, looking at the Han Dynasty, and even several other great dynasties, they can compare with me in the art of inscriptions." There are really not many people who can compare with it!”
"That little guy, he not only gave me some insights that shocked me, but also answered many of my questions about the art of inscription. Many questions that I have been confused about for many years, he answered without even thinking about it. He gave me the right answer, and it was perfect!"
Having said this, the old man's energy merged into the Najie in his hand.
Suddenly, the light shines brightly!
The bright white light almost covered the entire world...
Even Feng Wudao couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and said in shock: "What a powerful 'Aurora Inscription'... Even a ninth-level warrior in the Void Realm will definitely be disturbed if he is caught off guard! Kong! Lao, have you succeeded?"
The old man has been studying the 'Aurora Inscription' for many years, and Feng Wudao knows this.
"Yes, I succeeded."
The old man nodded, then smiled bitterly and said: "Even I didn't expect that the 'Aurora Inscription' that had puzzled me for many years could be easily engraved under the guidance of that little guy... Moreover, the effect exceeded my expectations. !”
Feng Wudao was stunned, completely stunned.
It was Duan Lingtian's guidance that allowed the old man to successfully carve the 'Aurora Inscription'?
He couldn't believe it was all true.
"Kong Lao... He is only about twenty-two years old at most. How is this possible?!"
Feng Wudao still couldn't believe it.
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, heard it with my own ears, and tried it with my own hands... I wouldn't want to believe that all of this is true. They say that those who know first come first. When it comes to the inscriptions, I am convinced of that little guy. "
The old man sighed: "No matter what else, as far as the art of inscription... he is enough to be my teacher!"
Feng Wudao was moved again.
Kong Lao, he admires Duan Lingtian so much?
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