"Let me try it then."
"Alright, I'll get some stones for you."
He Yunfang quickly instructed the clan members to bring some stones, then watched his daughter with anticipation.
He Qing stood beside the stones, carefully recalling the imagery on the Dao Stone in her mind.
Over the past two months, she had thoroughly studied the character "No," examining it over ten thousand times, with the entire form almost etched into her Dao embryo.
Taking a deep breath, He Qing began to take action. She gathered a stream of Spiritual Power, imagining the unrestrained and heroic imagery, applying it all to her hand, and then began to write!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
A "No" character leapt onto the paper!
This character was exactly the same as the one on the Dao Stone, with the entire brushstroke outline having no error whatsoever.
However, He Qing soon furrowed her brows.
