"It's all right, senior brother, please do whatever you want!" Chen Fengshu was not reluctant to even give up a couplet to encourage students, and immediately agreed readily.

"Thank you, Junior Brother Chen!" An Zhengling actually thanked him very seriously, which made Chen Fengshu puzzled.

Then Chen Fengshu saw that An Zhengling actually took out the four treasures of the study. After he was ready, he asked Chen Fengshu to write it down for him.

Chen Fengshu was puzzled, but he just wrote a couplet without any hesitation. He sat down and wrote it. The first and the next sentences were written in one go, and it was still neatly polished Yan style regular script. Speaking of which, since he started practicing, he has had more and more insights into calligraphy. Until now, he has already had some Yan style roots and bones frameworks on the earth, at least in

At his age, he was definitely able to show off. However, after Chen Fengshu wrote this couplet, he felt that it was different from before. Not only did the literary spirit surge, the noble aura that fell from the sky was no longer as messy as before, but had been adapted and planned to enter.

After entering the body, I feel many times more comfortable than the previous messy rush, and the benefits are also more.

This should be the benefit of possession of the Book Spirit. Unfortunately, I cannot mobilize my spiritual power now, so I can only wait until I go out to know how the effect is.

Senior Brother An held the couplet in both hands and put it carefully in the Tianxia Book Bag. Then he stood up, recited the couplet twice, and walked towards Shushan with great strides. Everyone was watching his movements, and seeing An Zhengling walking to the edge of Shushan, chanting again, the Shushan actually cracked a hole and formed a cave. An Zhengling turned his head and smiled at everyone, and walked into Shushan.

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Shushan just "swallowed" Senior Brother An? Although he knew that this was just a superficial phenomenon, Chen Fengshu was still surprised.

"What are you still standing there?" After being surprised, Chen Fengshu looked around and looked at the three people who were also staring at An Zhengling, and couldn't help but urge him: "There are many opportunities here, all of them are going to collide!"

"Oh!" Ding Jian said oh, holding the sword embryo and strolled to the side. He was really not interested in a small hill made of books and simplified books.

"Wait for me!" The little monk Yichen hurriedly chased him out. When it comes to not reading, the eldest brother didn't talk about the second brother, both of them were the same.

"Brother Shen, I'll go see Brother An!" Compared with two knives who don't like reading, Xiaoman definitely loves books as much as his life. He trotted and ran directly to the front of the Shushan Mountain.

Chen Feng Shuben thought Xiaoman had to patrol the edge of Shushan for a while, but unexpectedly, as soon as she approached, Shushan opened a hole, and just like An Zhengling just now, she "swallowed" Xiaoman into it.

So amazing! Before, only Xiaoman could feel the changes in the dragon energy in the water vein. Now it is like this. I can only say that Xiaoman's cultivation qualification is absolutely coveted. Chen Fengshu is thinking, should Xiaoman recommend Xiaoman to a large sect after going out? He can learn this by relying on self-study at home. If he really needs to be guided by a famous teacher, will it soar into the sky? Forget it, wait and ask Xiaoman and see her

What you mean!

Just as he lost this idea, Chen Fengshu suddenly became confused. What's wrong with me? How could he have the idea of ​​recommending Xiaoman to a large sect at any time? In addition to his two sisters, which sect can he have a relationship with?

Too arrogant? Or is it influenced by Zheng Kangping's memory? No matter what, it is worthy of vigilance. Especially for the latter, Chen Fengshu must remind himself at all times and never take it lightly.

If you accidentally arrange your life and ideas according to Zheng Kangping's living habits or practice techniques, then wouldn't you still be taken over? Although the other party failed to succeed in taking over the body, he used these things to avoid taking over?

I examine myself three times a day, this is the good habit I have to stick to.

Clever! A sound of a piano with sharp sword intent suddenly sounded, awakening the Shen Fengshu who was reflecting on himself.

What's going on? Isn't this a book mountain? Where did the piano come from?

Just as this thought flashed, there were two more sounds, and there were still a silent sharpness in the sound of the piano, which made Chen Fengshu think of the sound of the piano of the two blind men in an old movie "Kung Fu".

No, how could there be a smell of blood? Chen Fengshu instantly discovered the problem and hurriedly ran towards the direction where the piano sounded.

Ding Jian saw a guqin, but he didn't care much. Literature paid attention to qin, chess, calligraphy and painting. There is a mountain of books here, and it is not rare to have a qin.

But this piano seems to be slightly different from ordinary guqins. Whether it is the strings or the body of the piano, it feels like it has a unique and sharp feeling.

Ding Jian is a sword cultivator and is particularly sensitive to this aspect. When he saw this piano, he seemed to be unable to move his eyes. He walked forward involuntarily, reached out and plucked it, and the strings suddenly made a sharp sound.

Accompanied by the sound of the piano, there was a thin sword energy as thin as hair, which pierced Ding Jian's body along his fingers of plucking the piano.

Although he could not use spiritual energy, Ding Jian was a sword cultivator. What's more special is that he practiced the Heart Sword. As soon as the sword energy entered his body, it automatically stimulated the counterattack of the sword energy in Ding Jian's body. Swish! With a slight collision that only Ding Jian could hear, two wisps of sword energy collided in Ding Jian's body, canceling each other out, and disappearing intovisible. However, the energy of the sword energy dissipated, a small hole broke out on Ding Jian's arm.

, Blood suddenly gushed out.

Of course, Qin's body was also trembling, which was Ding Jian's sword energy counterattack.

I was actually attacked by a piano and bleeding? The most overwhelming thing is that this piano was actually attacked by the sword energy released? As a sword cultivator, can I bear it?

Without hesitation, Ding Jian plucked the strings twice. The same scene happened again, with two small wounds, and blood gushed. Ding Jian didn't believe in evil anymore, so he picked up the small guqin and began to pluck the strings randomly. As he plucked, wounds appeared on his body one by one, and the blood ejaculated was not only dyed red.

The clothes and the guqin were dyed half red.

When Chen Fengshu came over, he happened to see this scene, which scared him directly.

Seeing Ding Jian's body thundering blood, his hands were still plucking the strings. Chen Fengshu couldn't help but laugh and cry after being shocked.

As for? Compete with a guqin? It's not a child, but Ding Jian has no naive idea. He just doesn't accept it. A qin actually wants to compete with him on the sword energy. Is it tolerant? Even if the blood is flowing all over, Ding Jian has never stopped. He wants to see it.

Is it because he is strong or this Qin is strong? Ding Jian's sword energy also counterattacked. I don't know how many sounds it sounded. Ding Jian's body was bleeding, and he also noticed that as the sword energy attacked by the piano became weaker and weaker, the Qin's body trembled more and more violently. At this time, Ding Jian emerged.

The blood has completely dyed the guqin red.

Finally, after Ding Jian plucked the strings again, the guqin did not make any sound, but cracked and the whole thing broke.

Before Ding Jian could react, the shattered guqin had turned into a blood-red spot of light, and it rushed to Ding Jian's body. Each spot of light corresponded to a small wound and drilled in on the spot.

At that moment, Chen Fengshu felt a flash of sword light on Ding Jian's body, as if it had turned into a blood-red sword. Then he became soft and collapsed on the ground.

Chen Fengshu stepped forward at a high speed, and countless nanorobots rushed into Ding Jian's body. The battlefield rescue system began to start to repair the damage on Ding Jian's body.

"Are you a child?" Chen Fengshu complained speechlessly at Ding Jian.

"Hehehe!" Ding Jian's face was covered in blood, but at this moment he smiled as happy as a fool: "You don't understand!"

Fortunately, although it looks very serious, the damage in the body is not very large. At most, it will cause a little blood loss, which will stimulate the division of hematopoietic cells. Ding Jian's cultivation level will be able to recover quickly.

After Chen Fengshu fed Ding Jian a Qi-replenishing pill, he directly took back the nanorobot: "If you don't know how good your cultivation is, no matter how good your cultivation is, it's not important. If you lose your life, it's useless to have Tongtian's cultivation. Wake up! Fool!"

"Hehehe!" Ding Jian still giggled foolishly, without arguing.

"Forget it, I'll take you to taste the beauty of the world, and you will know that there are things that are more fun than swords in this world." Chen Fengshu shook his head, alas, he's quite a big man, and he was taught to be a fool by Uncle Ding, an irresponsible master.

Ding Jian was fine here, and Chen Fengshu began to look for the little monk Yichen. Just now, the little monk didn't appear in Ding Jian's place just now. Didn't he follow Ding Jian in this direction?

After turning half a circle, Chen Fengshu heard the sound of the little monk chanting the Daming Mantra in a low voice. The sound was full of energy, which made Chen Fengshu relieved. He would just use his blood to compete with objects like a fool.

After walking a few more steps, turning a stack of book scripts, Chen Fengshu saw the little monk.

Hey! OK! Ding Jian competed with a guqin, and the little monk was having fun in front of a mochi. Every time he recited the word "The Ming Mantra with all his heart, the image of a Buddha would appear in the mochi. What's more interesting is that if he didn't recite it carefully and was not devoted enough, there would be no changes in the mochi. If he only recited it a little

The experience will only reveal a vague shadow of Buddha.

This made the young monk very happy and recited the Great Ming Mantra very carefully, striving to show the Buddha in every word.

Well, the little monk is playing games, and he needs three stars in every level, and he is very pursuing. He is much better than Ding Jian's silly child. Chen Fengshu did not disturb the little monk, and continued to walk around the Shushan Mountain to see what could be. Of course, Chen Fengshu is not greedy. He is already possessed by the Shuling Spirit, so he no longer thinks about anything else. He just visits the hall except the Shushu.

Furniture outside the mountain.

As soon as I walked back to the gate, I heard a thud of Shushan and a hole appeared.

Xiaoman walked out so gently, and there was a glass lamp on his shoulder, and the flames flashed, illuminating Xiaoman's sister's side very brightly, making it absolutely comfortable to read.
Chapter completed!