Chapter 485: No. [485] If there is a **** in writing

Although the proficiency of calligraphy grew very slowly this time, as long as Lu Chen was working on the brush, the increase in his proficiency never stopped.

Lu Chen doesn't want anything else, it doesn't matter if it grows slowly like this, as long as it can rise to break the elementary skills and become an intermediate skill.

If this method is feasible, it means that Lu Chen's other skills can also be upgraded to intermediate skills through this method, so that the ten intermediate skills required by the system can be easily completed.

"Calligraphy Proficiency +30"

"Calligraphy Proficiency +20"

......

Liu Chunshan, who was on the side, was dumbfounded. One after another perfect calligraphy works were born under Lu Chen's hands, and the poems on the paper were so beautiful that Liu Chun's mouth would flow down. Up.

In Liu Chunshan's eyes, Lu Chen's calligraphy has become more and more miraculous, every word seems to be a living thing, living dragons and tigers, and cranes spread their wings.

I don't know if it was because Liu Chunshan's pen was unusual, or because of the local circumstances. After Lu Chen wrote dozens of pieces of paper again, he suddenly felt different.

"Holding the grass, is it so special that you write like a god?"

Lu Chen really felt what it means to write like a god.

Originally, this writing, if there is a god, was not used for calligraphy, but for reading and writing articles, but Lu Chen really felt what it means to make a brush if there is a god.

It was as if the pen had replaced Lu Chen's hand. As long as Lu Chen wanted to write these words in his mind, it was as if the pen was driving his hand to write.

After writing a piece of writing in his hand, the system prompt in Lu Chen's mind also sounded.

"The system prompts that calligraphy skills have reached level 101, and they have successfully advanced to intermediate skills."

Intermediate skills, even the lowest level intermediate skills, are a qualitative leap compared to the initial skills.

It's as if high-level skills have reached the cultivation technique of a cultivator, and they can show all kinds of incredible powers.

Liu Chunshan saw so many perfect calligraphy, he had already been stunned by it, all of which are priceless treasures, any one of them will be a sensation in the world of calligraphy, so that all calligraphy lovers will flock to it.

Some people may want to own a masterpiece of calligraphy written by Lu Chen even if they have sold all their property.

In this world, Liu Chunshan is not the only person who is obsessed with Chinese learning. Unfortunately, Liu Chunshan may never take out these Lu Chen's calligraphy masterpieces, or take rubbings out to be appreciated by others.

After a while, Liu Chunshan respectfully asked: "Ms. Lu, do you want to write any more? Only a piece of paper is left?"

Lu Chen saw that he had finished writing the stack of paper that Liu Chunshan took out just now, and now Liu Chunshan had only one piece of the legendary ancient Huizhou rice paper.

Lu Chen knew that his calligraphy skills could reach the intermediate level. In addition to the sapphire wolf hair in his hand, Liu Chunshan's collection of these out-of-print Huizhou rice papers was also indispensable.

If Lu Chen were to use other paper to write calligraphy, unless his intermediate calligraphy skills reached level 150, he would definitely not be able to show such a perfect effect.

Lu Chen asked, "You mean, you don't have any stock, you only have this one in your hand?"

"Yes, Teacher Lu, there is only this blank sheet left, but I don't regret it at all. After passing through your hands, these rice papers have all become priceless treasures, which can't be bought with money. "

Regarding the last piece of paper in his hand, and the amount of rice paper that Lu Chen had written before, Liu Chunshan didn't look reluctant at all.

He believes that in this world, only Lu Chen's calligraphy can be worthy of these out-of-print rice papers. If others write on these rice papers, it would be an insult to these rice papers.

Lu Chen motioned to Liu Chunshan to spread the last piece of ancient Huizhou rice paper, and said, "That's a pity. I happened to have a sense of calligraphy, but I don't have any paper."

While laying the last piece of rice paper, Liu Chunshan asked in shock: "What, Teacher Lu, are you saying that your calligraphy can go further?"

Now Lu Chen's calligraphy is perfect calligraphy in Liu Chunshan's eyes. If Lu Chen can really go further, Liu Chunshan really can't imagine what kind of effect Lu Chen's calligraphy will show next.

Lu Chen dipped the green jade wolf into the ink and said, "Yes, the next one may be my best calligraphy work. Not only will I not easily write these calligraphy in the future, it seems that the world is not so good. Wrote to me with his pen and paper."

Slightly regretful and full of hope, the last character is Lu Chen starting to write with such a mood.

Reading break rolls, getting a God

In the last piece of work, Lu Chen only wrote this sentence, and stopped writing for a total of ten words.

Liu Chunshan was fascinated by it, and he kept chanting: "Reading breaks ten thousand scrolls, writing if there is a god, reading breaks ten thousand scrolls, writing..."

As he read, Liu Chunshan suddenly seemed to be in a demon, his whole body was glowing with blue-green fire, his eyes became very crazy, and everything around him went without wind.

Except for the calligraphy on the table, which says that there is something like a **** in reading and writing, all the other papers are flying, and the blue and green flames on Liu Chunshan's body are instantly turned into ashes.

Lu Chen didn't know what was going on. He felt that Liu Chunshan had gone crazy. He had burned all the calligraphy works he had written before, and he didn't even notice it.

Not only that, there are still things flying in this huge room. When everything hits the blue and green flames on Liu Chunshan's body, all of them are turned into ashes in an instant, and some even the ashes are burned out of nowhere. trace.

"Grass the grass, Nima won't really go crazy, don't scare me, this flame is so powerful, I am not sure I can resist it for the time being."

Fortunately, Lu Chen, unlike other things, flew up and approached Liu Chunshan, so there was no danger for the time being. The terrifying degree of the monk was once again imprinted in Lu Chen's heart.

Lu Chen also fully felt the difference between fighting monks and non-combat monks.

If Jiang Xiaolong faced Liu Chunshan, even if he could rebirth with a broken arm, he wouldn't be able to withstand the overbearing flame erosion of Liu Chunshan. No matter how strong his recovery ability, he would surely turn into a mass of ashes in a short time.

After a while, the flames on Liu Chunshan's body gradually extinguished, and Liu Chunshan also closed his eyes and entered a state of breath adjustment.

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