Chapter 636: Wenyuan Pavilion's Thanksgiving Gift
Seeing Ren Tianba leave as quickly as he fled, the Pavilion Master of Wenyuan Pavilion led many disciples and bowed to the sky again, "Thank you, senior, your great kindness, my Wenyuan Pavilion will never forget, and I hope to leave a name so that we can repay the favor in the future." ”
"No need, I have a fate with you, and Su Shi let me see what the real Haoran righteousness is, even if the righteousness in the world disappears, it will still exist in my heart. Zhou Yu said lightly.
At that time, the radio turned on Ren Tianba's frequency, allowing him to use a piece of paper to attract the ancestors of Wenyuan Pavilion and save Su Shi, and at the same time obtained things such as ink grass and Haoran righteousness cultivation methods from Ren Tianba's hands.
If it weren't for Su Shi's arrogance who was not afraid of death, it was estimated that Ren Tianba would leave after taking the things, and he would not have had so much intersection with Wenyuan Pavilion.
At this time, Zhou Yu's heart moved, and then he looked at the sky, and on the empty sky, some papers suddenly appeared, and slowly fell towards the Wenyuan Pavilion.
"Pavilion Master, look, something is falling from the sky. Some disciples saw something falling from the sky and hurriedly spoke.
"These items are some of the poems I have collected, and I am sending them to you today, hoping to carry forward the righteousness of Haoran. At this time, Zhou Yu said calmly, he felt that the sense of powerlessness in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and it seemed that saying so many words had consumed a lot of divine sense.
Compared to before, it is much stronger, the first few times I entered the Xianxia world, I gathered all my strength to say a sentence or two, and now I have said so many words, I feel a sense of powerlessness, it can be seen that those two ancient remnant souls have greatly benefited the radio.
Hearing the grand and mysterious words coming from the sky, all the disciples of Wenyuan Pavilion showed excitement on their faces, and hurriedly bowed to the sky again, "The disciples of Wenyuan Pavilion have thanked their seniors. ”
The poem that this senior took out before, it actually made them block Ren Tianba's attack with all his strength, if it wasn't for that poem, their entire Wenyuan Pavilion would no longer exist now.
Now, this senior has taken out poems again, judging from the size of the things falling from the sky, there are definitely not just a piece of paper, there must be a few poems, which is a big surprise for them.
Gradually, a few pieces of paper fell, and after they saw the poems on them, their faces were even more excited, and they kept chanting in their mouths, a total of three poems, each poem was full of righteousness.
"Thank you seniors, I Wenyuan Pavilion has nothing else, so I will give it to the pen and ink paper inkstone, which is the pen and inkstone used by our generations of pavilion masters, as well as these Wenhua ink that has been stored for two hundred years, as well as the high-quality Wenxuan paper, please accept it. ”
Seeing the poems above, the Pavilion Master of Wenhua Pavilion also took out the four treasures of the study from his storage ring and put them on the table in front of him.
The pen inkstone used by several generations of pavilion masters can be said to be the treasure of the town pavilion in their Wenyuan Pavilion, but compared with the great grace of this senior, it is really not worth mentioning.
Hearing these words, Zhou Yu, who was originally going to leave, couldn't help but look at the four treasures of the study on the table, the inkstone looked unpretentious, without particularly elaborate decorations, but the tone on it was very strong.
There were some patterns carved on the brush, and a scholar was working the case, and from the feeling that it was better than the Wenyuan Pavilion he had obtained before.
As for Wenhua ink and Wenxuan paper, he hadn't gotten these two things before, but he got the raw materials for making them, ink grass and wencao.
Looking at the four treasures of the study on the table, Zhou Yu was indeed a little moved, after all, since practicing calligraphy and practicing Haoran righteousness, he also liked writing.
It's just that he has already taken a high-grade flying sword before, and I don't know if he can take something a second time after the radio is upgraded, judging from this inkstone, it is not an ordinary thing.
Zhou Yu looked at the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on the table, and expressed his thoughts in his heart, and soon, he saw that the inkstone and ink on the table disappeared, but the pen and paper remained.
This made him have a surprise in his heart, after the radio was upgraded, he could take things for the second time, and he took two pieces at a time, and took away the righteous thing of the inkstone, at this moment, he felt that his body was slowly flying upward, so he said lightly to the people of Wenyuan Pavilion: "Okay, this is the matter, I should also go, goodbye." ”
"Greetings to seniors. "The Pavilion Master of Wenyuan Pavilion led many disciples and bowed to the sky again.
As soon as they finished speaking, Zhou Yu felt that his body was moving towards the sky uncontrollably, and the dilapidated buildings of Wenyuan Pavilion below also turned into small black spots, and suddenly, his eyes were dark again, and when he opened his eyes, he had already returned to Lin Xiuyuan's villa.
Looking at the three rays of light that appeared on the radio in front of him, a smile appeared on his face, this time the radio really brought him a big surprise.
The energy of those two ancient remnant souls was simply too unexpected, allowing him to follow Ren Tianba through a long distance and come to Wenyuan Pavilion, and also took three things.
When I first got the radio, even a medium-grade spiritual weapon needed to be overdrawn to get it, but now I took three things at a time, and I divided them into two parts, including a high-grade flying sword.
Zhou Yu looked at one of the lights, there was a blue and purple flying sword inside, it looked very beautiful, he touched the light, this small sword became bigger and bigger, and the light on it slowly faded.
After catching the flying sword below, he held the hilt of the sword, feeling the power of this flying sword, the power of wind and thunder, he showed emotion on his face, sure enough, the cultivation is the boss, the Song Qingxiu of the Xuantian faction before, spent all his savings to build a medium-grade flying sword Qingmang, and now Ren Tianba can casually take out a few high-grade flying swords and give them away.
After playing for a while, Zhou Yu put the wind and thunder sword into the storage ring, and prepared to go back to Taoyuan Village before recognizing the master, and then, he clicked on the remaining two rays of light, and took a simple inkstone and six pieces of Wenhua ink off the radio.
Then, he picked up the radio and fiddled with it twice, but did not turn on the new frequency, sure enough, the radio still can't turn on two frequencies at a time, but in the world of Xianxia, he realized this function by himself.
Originally, it was Ren Tianba's frequency, and he gave an order so that this guy had to go to Wenyuan Pavilion.
The purpose of the flying sword, basically except for the flying sword, for him, there is no other use, after all, this is on the earth, unlike the Xianxia world, if you don't agree with each other, you will kill people, and you may be robbed by a guy like Ren Tianba on the road.
And from Wenyuan Pavilion got the inkstone and Wenhua ink, but he can often use it, I don't know what kind of surprise this inkstone with a strong literary atmosphere, plus this ink for some years, can bring him.