Broken Night

Chapter Twenty-Eight – People Are Tattoos

But he has a dark eye towards the tattoo artist. Not to mention Zuo Chengzhe, even if you look at the entire southern city, there are still very few tattoo artists. Which tattoo artist does not have a family or academy behind it.

Therefore, Xu Yan still has zero knowledge about the learning of tattoo masters.

But he was not in a hurry, because he knew that Xu Tian should be a simple tattoo artist. In this regard, as long as you have seen the drawings drawn by Xu Tian, ​​you will know. The level of those textures is far from comparable to the base textures.

There are many directions for judging the strength of a tattoo artist, and the number and strength of the texture patterns is one of them.

The more powerful the tattoo master, the more numerous and mysterious the tattoo masters.

After Xu Tian packed up the tableware and chopsticks, he walked to the desk: “What do you think the tattoo is?”

After thinking about it, Xu Yan replied, “It’s a way to release power. If you use water as a metaphor for the power of the lines, the lines are the tributaries, so that the sea water can be released and used from the tributaries.”

Xu Tian nodded, his handsome face was very serious: “Yes, but it’s not right either.”

“You take tattoos too simply.”

“There is a saying that I have repeated many times.”

“This is the world of tattoos.”

Xu Yan did not speak, and looked at Xu Tian quietly. It was the first time he had seen Xu Tian, ​​who had been careless, look so serious.

“The tattoo is not simply reflected in the tattoo artist and the tattoo artist.”

Xu Tian’s hand gently stroked the desk, with a peaceful smile on his face: “Look, the wood grain of the desk. Wood grain is the grain. It is the grain of the tree, and these grains are the appearance of the tree’s existence. If you look at the tree pattern, you can see what species this tree is and what effect it has.”

He looked back at Xu Yan and said slowly, “Human body, why not?”

“Aren’t the human body, bones, and blood vessels a type of tattoo?”

“The human body is originally a set of huge lines.”

…

When Xu Yan heard the words, his body shook violently.

He was indeed stunned by Xu Tian’s statement.

In the past four years, he has read countless medical books. Moreover, Xu Tian taught him medical skills without reservation. Although he was only ten years old, in terms of medical skills, apart from his lack of practical experience, Xu Yan’s medical skills were no worse than that of ordinary doctors.

Therefore, he knows the structure of man.

After listening to Xu Tian’s words, he subconsciously turned those human body structure diagrams into complex patterns one after another from his mind, and his head felt dizzy.

Xu Tian looked at Xu Yan quietly: “Learning, the starting point is very important. So I specifically asked you to read thousands of books before you entered the school, and let you read those high-level patterns. Then you Being able to look up at a height, so that the road will not go wrong, its learning is even more divine.”

“It’s the same with tattoo artists. Why do you want to learn medicine? It’s because the only way to learn tattoos is to learn tattoos from a tattoo doctor.”

“For the tattooed person, in addition to taking into account their exercises, there are also body structure and the direction of blood vessels in the body to suggest appropriate tattoos. Even if the tattooist insists on entering the tattoo he chooses, you must carefully consider it. The location of the pen and so on.”

“And the unique tattoo artist’s unique texture, not to mention the texture, use the texture to guide, from the heaven and the earth to draw the texture into the power. For the power of heaven and earth, space nodes, etc., you must have a touch that is sensitive to your fingers. “

Xu Tian looked at Xu Yan meaningfully: “Wen, it’s not as simple as you think.”

“Today, let’s talk about this first. I believe you need some time to digest.” Xu Tian smiled slightly and walked to clean up the weeds in the yard, leaving Xu Yan sitting in place.

Indeed, Xu Tian’s remarks changed the cognition in Xu Yan’s mind upside down.

The human body is a tattoo.

This statement undoubtedly raised the pattern from Xu Yan’s mind to a level.

Xu Yan has been a human being in two generations, and his advantage is his fully mature cognition, wisdom and soul. Even if he learns basic patterns and medical skills at the same time, he can handle it with ease.

But this is also his weakness.

He is too arrogant, even if this so-called inscrutable tattoo, he still thinks that as long as Xu Tian obediently imparts all the drawings and knowledge of the tattoo artist to him, he will be able to fully grasp it.

But it doesn’t seem to be the case now, it’s a new science.

Just what Xu Tian said, “The human body is a huge pattern” is enough to make anyone spend a lifetime studying.

…

This weekend, although Xu Tian was talking to Xu Yan, he didn’t go too deep into technology. Most of it is some basic knowledge, but this knowledge alone makes Xu Yan look at Xu Tian with admiration. Xu Tian’s words are not complicated, but they are often to the point.

Xu Yan was always stunned by saying some important points, and Xu Tian didn’t rush him. When he saw Xu Yan stunned, he went to work on his own and continued until Xu Yan recovered.

But he has a leap-level understanding of tattoos.

The pattern is not a dead thing.

In short, the pattern can be treated as a living thing.

The pattern force is not simply urged through the pattern array above the six palaces, but is transformed into the pattern force through the Zhou Tian of the exercise method; the Zhou Tian of the exercise method is also a pattern.

Then it passes through the meridians of the body; the meridians are also a pattern.

Then move from the pattern of the six palaces; the pattern of the six palaces is naturally a pattern.

That is to say, from simply casting a pattern technique, it is necessary to pass various patterns to be successful.

This mysterious cognition even made the old coachman look worried when he saw Xu Yan who was nervous and muttering to himself when he was carrying Xu Yan back to Nancheng.

Watching the old coachman take Xu Yan out of the village, Xu Tian looked at the bright night sky.

It was a cloudless night, and the moon was clear.

Xu Tian muttered to himself, “It’s been ten years in a blink of an eye… Matchmaker, are you okay?” This emotion turned into endless longing. As if seeing the delicate but violent beauty in front of her eyes with a small mole between her eyebrows.

…

After Xu Yan returned to the academy, he also fell asleep. It wasn’t until the next morning that I regained my senses. If it weren’t for the fact that his spiritual power was twice that of ordinary people in his two lives, this kind of acceptance of the earth-shaking cognition would be enough to faint.

That’s why Zuo Chengzhe said earlier that the talent of tattoo artists is more important to spirit.

If the mental power is not strong enough, just looking at the extremely complex patterns is enough to make ordinary people faint.

Seeing Xu Yan slowly waking up, Lan Ming said worriedly: “Brother Xu, are you awake? You came back last night and muttered to yourself until you fell asleep, and you didn’t answer when you called.”

Xu Yan shook his head, as if he wanted to shake off the heavy weight in his mind: “I’m fine.”

Lan Ming handed over a cup: “Take two sips first. This is warm lemon honey, which is very effective for refreshing.”

Xu Yan didn’t refuse either, he took a slow sip, and sure enough, the heaviness in his head disappeared by a few points.

“By the way… Big Brother Xu…” Lan Ming looked at Xu Yan with a twist.

Xu Yan glared at him: “If you want to say something, say it quickly, don’t be so awkward.”