Luo Shishu's simple style of hiding the front back to the sheath is naturally unable to resist the changeable [Wind Blowing Willow]. As soon as the two came into contact, Luo Shishu had many small wounds on his body.

Because the battle between the two was private, there were no other students to watch. Therefore, there was neither cheering nor sighing in the field, and it seemed very deadly silent.

Also dead and silent is Luo Shishu's eyes. From the moment the brocade boy came out of the sword, he looked at the brocade boy with his serious but dead eyes. Until the last sword technique was finished, in the slightly relaxed eyes of the young man, Luo Shishu stepped forward directly with his sword!

The brocade boy was taken aback, but the students who could enter the Xuanquan Academy Palace would naturally not be deterred by this move. He retracted his sword, and a clumsy [Heavenly Lance] guarded his portal.

Clumsy is clumsy, he really didn't believe that the cloth clothes in front of him would use those more clumsy sword moves to break through his defenses.

Luo Shishu looked at the brocade boy who was flawed in every aspect, and there was still seriousness and dead silence in his eyes. He took a step forward, stepped forward and slashed diagonally, slashing at the sword of the brocade boy. The sword of the brocade boy trembled in an instant. Even the hand that held his sword flowed a thin stream of blood.

The boy in brocade had surprise in his eyes, he didn't care about the pain in his hands, and asked, "How is this [the same wind]?"

Luo Shishu slowly put the sword back into its sheath and said coldly: "Nothing is impossible, now, give me something." ”

The brocade boy looked at him hatefully, took out an invitation from his bosom, and threw it on the ground. Then he left without looking back.

Luo Shishu picked it up and carefully wiped the dust off it. I cherished it and solemnly put it in my arms.

He looked at the direction that the brocade boy left for a long time, and then took out a small bottle from his arms. After uncorking the bottle, he poured out a black pill and poured it into his mouth.

Even he didn't notice it, and after he took the black pill, the dead silence in his eyes deepened a little.

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Su Mo returned to the Mozhu Academy, and when he opened the door, he saw that there was no light in the hall, and he remembered that he hadn't come back yet.

At this time, he no longer had to eat the grains of the world, because there were too many turbidities in the grains, and eating them would be detrimental to his cultivation.

But he wanted to have a drink at this time, he took out a small wine glass from the place where he put his luggage in the hall, and then took out the wine he had brought from Jinzhou before. This is a special wine made for him by the Jinzhou family, and it is not made from grains.

So this kind of wine Su Mo feels like water. Part of the reason why he chose to do the Brewing Spring course was to learn to brew the spiritual wine that was very popular among cultivators in the Great Zhou.

It's just that he has a wine boom today, so he can only drink this kind of wine.

It's okay, people who have a taste for alcohol have never been interested in drinking. So he took out the four treasures of the study from his luggage again. Looking at Mo Yan, he frowned slightly. In the past, it had always been Chu Jiu who helped him sharpen his ink, but now he hadn't touched this kind of thing in a decade or two years.

Su Mo had no good way, so he could only say silently in his heart: "The mirror shadow has reappeared." ”

The picture of the first nine grinding ink immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

Su Mo learned while watching, because he paid attention to details in grinding ink, it was not good for him to directly use the true yuan to operate in the air. I can only do it myself. After a lot of effort, his sleeves were stained with dots of ink.

"It's not that hard. Su Mo thought that looking at the amount of ink should be enough, he took out a piece of paper similar to rice paper from his previous life. Then pour yourself a full glass of wine. Write a line on it first: "Flowers and water flow suddenly, sigh young time". Then a glass of wine went down, and then he wrote, "There is a natural, Hui quality orchid heart".

The wine was drunk one after another, and this song "Difficult to Part" was also copied sentence after sentence.

Mei Shaorong, He is worth a thousand gold.

Because of this, the emerald is weak and red, and the lingering fragrance is incompetent.

Count the immortals, the five-color elixir has no test, and the middle road committee has a hairpin.

People are quiet, and the night is heavy. Close the boudoir and abandon the mandarin duck forever.

......

It wasn't until he wrote the last sentence "Looking at the broken place, the twelfth of Wufeng, and the twilight clouds of eternity are deep", that Su Mo realized that he had finished drinking a pot of wine.

Su Mo put the facsimile on the bookcase and waited for the ink to dry on it. This poem was written by Liu Sanbian in the previous life. He has always wanted to reproduce the culture of his previous life in this world, but he can't remember the vast number of poems and songs. Now it is also cultivated to go up, and the copywriting that was hidden in the depths of memory before can be reproduced.

Su Mo described a few poems from his previous life, and what he liked more was first the poems of the Qinglian monks, then to Maha, and then to Dongpo.

Before you know it, the first few sheets of ink have dried, and then the later ones are stacked. When the ink in the inkstone dried up, he looked up and realized that it had reached the third watch.

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Chen Churan returned to the private house in the city, saw that there were already lights in the house, and when he walked in, it was some craftsmen. The craftsmen carried some ore and gears and other raw materials to the private workshop under the house. Seeing Chen Churan coming, they put down their work and said hello to her.

Chen Churan waved his hand to signal them to continue, but asked one of them, "What do you want to make with so many ingenious ingredients?"

The man saluted, "It was the newcomer Su Keqing who instructed us to build a set of Karakuri for him. ”

Chen Churan said with relief: "I see. ”

Su Mo's move can be regarded as clever. At this time, if he rashly used the True Yuan, it would be easy for others to discover his old cultivation identity. But he couldn't just start cultivating his physical body now. Then it is indeed wise to disguise it with cunning.

It's just that although Da Yuan can't help but be clever, he still doesn't look down on such opportunistic tools. Su Mo's use of these will definitely cause criticism in the future.

But that's all for later.

A voice suddenly sounded from the inner hall, "Is Sister Chu Ran back?"

Chen Churan nodded and motioned for the craftsman not to pay attention to her, then walked into the inner hall, looked at the woman and smiled: "Yuzheng, it's so late, you haven't slept yet?"

Qin Yuzheng shook his head and said, "I'm not sleepy yet." She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Sister's trip this time went well, right?"

When Chen Churan heard this, a glint flashed in his eyes, "This trip is very much in my heart, Zi'an has reached the third realm, and looking at his qi, it is obvious that he has not yet reached the limit." If there were no accidents, he would be able to reach the Divine Realm before the formal training. ”

Qin Yuzheng nodded and said, "Brother Zi'an's twelve years of accumulation have accumulated a lot of money, which is also expected. ”

Chen Churan heard this, but sighed inexplicably, and said: "That's no accident, but since Liu Mo drove the crane, in just thirty days, Yuzhou alone has been a little turbulent. ”

"But there are some things that are not my sister'......" Qin Yuzheng asked again and again.

Chen Churan's eyes slowly became deep, and she shook her head and said, "No, it's different." For the old repair, for the big yuan, we hope that harmony is precious. But whether it is the Seven Veins of the Dao Sect or the Imperial Court of the Great Yuan, they treat us as suppression rather than cooperation. I asked Zi'an to assassinate the secret guard of the prosecutor's department, because he had already discovered some of our arrangements in Yuzhou. I assassinated the cultivators of the Henglu lineage, but it was to lure out the cultivators who came later.

What's the point of only coming to one Divine Imperial Realm cultivator? If I don't come to the Divine Realm, how can my Chen family turn over?"

Qin Yuzheng showed a bewildered expression on her face, and she muttered, "Sister, what are you talking about, why can't I understand anything." ”

Chen Churan smiled lightly: "You are a girl who plays the piano, you don't need to know so much. You should practice more now, and in ten days you will win against that Sea Clan woman. ”

Qin Yuzheng's attention had long been attracted by the Yaotai banquet ten days later that Chen Churan said. She was a little apprehensive and said, "However, I heard that the singing voice of the Sea Clan has a strange magical power, and the Sea Clan also has cultivation. I'm afraid I can't compare with the sound of the piano. ”

Chen Churan shook his head and said: "The music does not have to have any magical power, it represents the soul of the player.

It's good to play with your heart, and you don't have to care about what you win or lose. Even if others think that you can't compare to that sea woman, Kyoto Shirakubo won't dare to kick you out. ”

Qin Yuzheng suddenly giggled when he heard the last sentence, and after chatting with Chen Churan for a few more words, he felt a little sleepy and went back to his room to sleep first.

Chen Churan was not half sleepy, she covered behind Qin Yuzheng's door. I came to my room.

She walked over to the bookshelf and pulled out a book from it. The bookshelves immediately split in the middle, revealing a corridor.

She picked up a lamp and headed inside.

After walking about fifty steps, it suddenly dawned on me, and a small room appeared in front of me. The interior is as bright as a hall. There were two people sitting inside. On the left hand seat sits an old man, and on the right hand seat s, a middle-aged man in civilian clothes.

Chen Churan made a mockery to the two of them and said, "Old Yin, and Songzhou Mu is good." ”

Song Zhoumu looked a little haggard, but he still said hello to Chen Churan. If his subordinates see that the Song Zhou Pastor will appear in the Chen family's mansion in the middle of the night, I am afraid that there will be a bad news in the entire Zhou Pastor Mansion.

Yin Lao looked serious, and he asked Chen Churan, "Churan, is the information you received there true?"

Chen Churan nodded and said: "It is true that as I said, the attitude of the Holy Lord towards the old cultivation has eased in recent years, but it is only the inheritance of the old cultivation, and for the old cultivation itself, I am afraid that the principle of 'low chasing high punishment' will still be implemented." ”

Elder Yin nodded and said, "It seems that the Holy Emperor is still a little unwilling to take this throne, and he is also interested in the way of immortality.

It's just that Song Zhoumu just came over and told me something more worth figuring out.

This time, the Xuanquan monthly test was changed to a tripartite meeting with the Jinyang School Palace and the people of the Sea Clan. The location is in the Yaowang Mountains in the south.

Also, the Holy Lord will come to watch the battle in person. ”