"You'll understand in a moment. ”

Lang Ting said to Dong Gaojun, who didn't know why, turned his head to Gongliang and said, "It just so happens that I know a little about repairing techniques, but you want me to help you repair this ancient inkstone." ”

Gongliang disagreed, and nodded hurriedly.

Seeing that he was willing, Lang Ting swept it away, and all the objects of the mutilated inkstone suddenly flew off the table and floated on the palm of his left hand. Then he saw his right index finger point towards the floating object, and a blazing white light erupted from his fingertip and landed on all the objects of the mutilated inkstone. In an instant, the objects dragged each other towards the fracture and joined together.

The white light flickered at the joints, bringing the objects closer and closer, gradually merging together, and no longer visible signs of breakage.

After a while, the inkstone falls back into the palm of Lang Ting, as if it is newly created, the body is delicate, the jade is round and the pearl is round; the inkstone pond is claustrophobic, as if it is a deep pool for eternity; the eyes of the god rhino are smart, and the spiritual light is faint, and it seems to have spirituality.

"A good side of the god rhinoceros spits ink inkstones. Feng Heng on the side praised repeatedly.

"It is indeed a rare ancient inkstone, I originally thought it had been lost, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to meet it. ”

Seeing that Gongliang and Dong Gaojun looked puzzled, Lang Ting flipped the inkstone, pointed to the line of poems on it and said: "The whole poem is actually very long, and this is just a small sentence in one of the paragraphs. Seven virtues are sown and strategic, and 100,000 soldiers are marched. The geese travel to cover the land, and the fish run out of the Great Wall. The river side drinks horses, and the Hanhai is flourishing. Draw the sword and lean against the sky, and the sun is fine. Bend the arc through the rock, swing the big whale. The drums are angry, and the night is loud. There are many strong men in the six counties, and the three sides are not flat'. It is said that the Great Qin Meng General was ordered to fight against foreign countries.

This poem was written by the great Confucian of the Imperial Palace, who was on his way to the chamber of the general on a foreign expedition.

At that time, the great Confucian was not yet a person in the palace, and he had to quench his body by coincidence, so he entered the palace to practice.

This inkstone is made after his achievement of Confucianism, and then he died, and the inkstone also disappeared, but I didn't expect it to appear again today, which is really surprising. ”

"Is this thing expensive?" said Gong Hao.

Lang Ting shook his head and said: "The things of Confucianism can not be measured by mere things. This inkstone is called Shenxi Spitting Ink, and it is estimated that you don't understand it when you say it, so I will open your eyes today. ”

Lang Ting took out a bottle of ink from the storage ring and poured it into the inkstone.

He poured very slowly, but he poured a lot, and the ink in the inkstone pool gradually filled, but he still poured it, and the ink was about to overflow through the inkstone.

Suddenly, there was a rhino roar, only to see the rhinoceros leaning over the inkstone pool opened its mouth, and slowly inhaled the overflowing ink into the abdomen, every time I inhaled it, the color of the rhino body became a little thicker, and gradually became completely black, and all the ink in the inkstone pool was sucked into the abdomen by it.

At this time, Lang Ting had already put away the bottle of ink.

After sucking the ink, the rhinoceros began to spit out, until it reached the rhino's mouth, before stopping.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, Gongliang noticed that the ink spit out by the god rhino seemed to be a little different from the one that Lang Ting had poured down, it seemed to be thicker, and it emitted a slight oily shine. It seems that between this swallow and spit out, the ink has undergone a supreme and mysterious change.

Lang Ting looked at him with a surprised look on his face, and said: "You have also seen that the reason why the Divine Rhino Spitting Ink Inkstone is called Divine Rhino Spitting Ink is because when the inkstone pool is full, the Divine Rhino who leans over to drink water will suck the ink in the pool, extract the essence and spit it back into the inkstone. When you spit it back, the ink will no longer overflow, but will only go under the rhino's mouth. When there is little ink in the inkstone, the god rhinoceros will slowly spit out the ink in his abdomen.

Whether it is in the selection of materials, or in terms of intention and function, it is very rare, so until now, it is still among the famous inkstones in the school palace.

Generally, it can be listed as a famous inkstone by the school palace, and it is a surviving thing. Among them, those famous inkstones have their own owners, and only the god rhino spit ink inkstone is nowhere to be found. So there have been people looking for it all the time. It's a pity that I didn't get anything, but I didn't expect to be obtained by you today.

Gongliang, you are not a Confucian cultivator, and you are not a scholar, so it is useless to ask for this inkstone. It's better to give it to me, whatever you want, as long as I can do it, I can take it for you. ”

As an upper-level figure in the Qingyang Academy, Lang Ting can say such a thing, which shows how precious the Divine Rhino Spit Ink Inkstone is.

Of course, it is not without the reason that I want this inkstone to return to the Qingyang School Palace, and I don't want it to be left behind.

When Dong Gaojun heard Lang Ting's words, he hurriedly said: "I don't have anything in the Miao Dao Immortal Sect, and I still need to exchange this treasure inkstone." As he spoke, he also glanced at the Gongliang envoy and motioned for him to put away the inkstone.

Only then did Gongliang sober up from his stunned mind and put away the Shenxi Ink Inkstone.

When Lang Ting saw Gongliang put away the inkstone, he suddenly became anxious, "Hey, what are you doing so quickly?" Wait, Feng Heng and I haven't finished reading it yet. ”

"Look at it, it's useless for you Qingyang Academy Palace to ask for anything, why bother staring at my junior brother's inkstone. If you want, go to Sifangzhai and buy a piece yourself. Dong Gaojun said as he conveyed the sound of Gongliang not to take out the inkstone.

"Can the inkstone of Sifangzhai be compared to the Divine Rhino Spit Ink Inkstone?" Lang Ting said angrily.

Donggao Jun doesn't care whether the inkstone of Sifangzhai can be compared with the Shenxi Spitting Ink inkstone, anyway, he just asked Gongliang not to take out the inkstone.

He knew Lang Ting's problems, and usually looked at him like a gentle and elegant gentleman.

But when he saw what he liked, he was completely absent from the gentleness and elegance and gentlemanly manners. As long as you can get it, you can agree to any conditions. After getting something, he pushed back and forth to the rude conditions, which was a headache.

He had previously obtained a good talisman pen, and he didn't know what kind of animal hair it was used for, and it was very easy to draw talismans.

Once, he was unfortunately seen by Lang Ting, took it and wrote a few words, and began to beg him to sell him the talisman pen.

He didn't lack spirit stones, so naturally it was impossible to agree.

For this reason, Lang Ting begged him for three years, tried all kinds of methods, and finally slackened, and was deceived by him, so angry that he jumped to his feet.

Therefore, as a person who came over, Dong Gaojun asked Gongliang to be wary of Lang Ting, so as not to be deceived by Lang Ting.

Lang Ting didn't dare to be as casual as he was with Dong Gao Jun in front of his juniors, and he had to maintain his demeanor and dignity, so he said a few words to Gongliang, and when he saw that he was tightly holding the inkstone under Dong Gao Jun's provocation, he didn't say anything anymore. turned to brew tea, told everyone interesting things in the mountains, and took them back to Taixu Caolu until the tea was finished.

Feng Heng said goodbye to everyone outside the grass hut and went home with the drums.

When Gongliang returned to the Taixu Grassland, he locked himself in the room and took out the Divine Rhino Ink Inkstone to watch.

In a trance, he felt that the scenery on the inkstone seemed to come alive, only to see a pool of ink rippling with the wind, glowing with faint scales, the god rhino lowered his head to drink, and from time to time raised his head and roared to the mother and son opposite. The little god on the edge of the pool stretched out his head to look around, curious about everything. The prostrate female rhino looked at the little god rhino, and her eyes revealed infinite love.

After a while, Gongliang came to his senses, looked at the Divine Rhino, and found that the Divine Rhinoceros seemed to be a little more spiritual than just now. Its spirituality seems to be constantly recovering, and it is worthy of being a great Confucian thing.

After looking at it, he put away the inkstone, hung up the word "Dao" given by the Shusheng, and took Migu to cultivate.

The ram said that let him think about it before cultivating, and he would definitely gain something. It's a pity that he can't figure out anything no matter how much he figured it out, but when he was practicing, the true meaning in the painting echoed with the Dongtian True Yuan, giving the True Yuan in his body a little more mystical taste.

Mi Gu actually doesn't like to cultivate, what she likes most is to sleep on her stomach.

But Baba asked her to cultivate, she could only cultivate, she Mi Gu was a good child of Baba Baba.

It's just that not long after cultivating, the sleepy insect crawled up, and the little guy fell into bed and fell asleep "wheeze".

Gongliang shook his head again and again, this little guy is like this every time he cultivates, even so, her skills are still improving, and people are blushing when they see it. It's a pity that he didn't have that good life, so he could only cultivate honestly.

Nothing was said all night.

When he woke up the next day, Mi Gu saw that Baba was still sleeping, so he quietly climbed on Baba and lay down comfortably on his stomach and continued to sleep.

Gongliang was woken up by the movement of the little guy and opened his eyes.

The little guy also opened his big eyes and looked at Baba very happily. For her, being able to see Baba for the first time every morning is undoubtedly the happiest thing in the world.

Gongliang took the little one in his arms, rubbed her little head with his chin, and got up to take her to wash.