Fantasy: I have 100,000 boss identities

Ji Feixuan came over with a big bowl full of delicious meat.

She made this from monster meat, it was very fresh.

"Looks good, I'll try it!"

Xiao Tian sat down, picked up his chopsticks and began to eat.

His craftsmanship is only average, much worse than Ji Feixuan.

So there is such a good food, let him eat very happy.

"Sit down and eat together!"

Xiao Tian smiled and beckoned her to start together.

After eating, Ji Feixuan took the dishes and chopsticks to wash, while Xiao Tian took out some books to read.

During this period of time, he had no idea how to comprehend the mysteries of the Dao of Heaven.

The system reminded him that the way of heaven is related to sentient beings, and nothing else.

Even with Xiao Tian's realm, it is very difficult to pry into the mystery of the way of heaven.

So after thinking about it carefully, Xiao Tian decided to read more ancient books, hoping to be of some help.

If you have nothing to do, read books and practice calligraphy, such a life will not be boring.

Now someone takes the initiative to take over the cumbersome things, and Xiao Tian also tacitly lets the other party do it.

If someone takes care of the affairs here, then he can also be free.

Chapter 164 The Future Sovereign

Ordinary life passes quickly, and time passes by little by little.

During this time, Xiao Tian also became familiar with Ji Feixuan.

A conscientious and diligent girl, very attractive.

Although he knew that the other party had a purpose in doing this, it was normal for practitioners to want to become stronger.

In this world, only by becoming stronger can you do what you want, without fear of anyone's threat.

After lunch, Xiao Tian practiced calligraphy in the courtyard.

For him, it has become a habit.

After Ji Feixuan finished everything, she walked over curiously.

She didn't ask, but obediently stood aside, just like the girl who served the young master.

Seeing that the words written by Xiao Tian are very ordinary, without any deep artistic conception, he looks a little puzzled.

"Don't look at these words are very simple, but it is not easy to write them out!"

After Xiao Tian finished writing one, he suddenly spoke.

Ji Feixuan replied: "Is it difficult? It's just one word!"

In her opinion, writing with a pen is very simple, how can it be so complicated!

"Then write one and try!"

Xiao Tian didn't say much, and handed over the pen.

"Ok!"

Ji Feixuan took it.

Then he was ready to write the words that Xiao Tian had just finished.

boom!

Just when the pen and ink touched the paper, there was a roar in her mind.

The pupils dilated suddenly, and blood flowed from the corner of the mouth.

"what happened?"

Ji Feixuan's face changed in surprise, and she said in doubt.

She couldn't help but urge her to resist, but she was overwhelmed in an instant.

I held the pen in my hand, but couldn't write for a long time.

It's not that she can't write, but that she can't!

"It's amazing, it's only with the artistic conception as the pen that the words can be written!"

Only then did Ji Feixuan understand where the problem was.

It was because her artistic conception was too low that she couldn't write it.

At this time, Xiao Tian said: "Writing is almost the same as practicing!"

"That's why the tallest buildings start from the ground, and everything starts from the lowest!"

"You just wanted to write my previous words, it's not impossible, it's because your realm is not enough!"

"If you want to learn, you can start writing from the word "one"!"

Ji Feixuan put down her pen, not daring to be presumptuous anymore.

There was surprise in her eyes. The fact that the other party could say that proved that she wanted to give advice, and she was very happy.

A peaceful life continues.

As usual, after Ji Feixuan finished her work, she followed Xiao Tian to learn calligraphy.

She knows that this is not an ordinary handwriting practice, but to hone your artistic conception.

With her imperial cultivation, even writing the word "one" is very difficult.

This is because when writing, there will be a powerful force hitting your soul.

If you don't have a strong enough artistic conception and soul power, it is impossible to write it.