Early the next morning, Tang Yuan was busy with breakfast in the kitchen, and Qingjun came to the door.

Looking at Tang Yuan, who was wearing an apron, like a housewife and man, and was willing to be like a man, and had a hard-working posture, Qingjun was speechless for a while.

Qingjun originally thought that Tang Yuan just liked to cook, but he never expected that Tang Yuan's true identity was actually a court woman and man.

Looking at Chu Luyue again, she was huddled on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone, it was obvious that she was used to it for a long time, and she didn't even mean to take a handle.

As a result, Qingjun was even more speechless.

"Qingjun, you came just in time, I specially prepared your breakfast. Tang Yuan took a clean towel and wiped the water stains on his hands, extremely enthusiastic.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Qingjun didn't say a word, he was like a golden knife in Malaysia, and sat down at the table.

"This guy is really not polite at all. Tang Yuan smiled, turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out breakfast.

Breakfast is very simple, in addition to the bun fritters bought from outside, Tang Yuan also made soy milk, because they are all fast food, the taste is naturally not very good, but it does not affect the appetite of the three of them at all.

Chu Luyue didn't need to say much, after living together for so long, Tang Yuan hadn't seen her have a bad appetite, but it was clear that she ate a lot at every meal, but she didn't gain weight at all, and she didn't know where all the things she ate went.

As for Qingjun, compared to Chu Luyue, this is a delicious guy who can eat a dry baked cake, relatively speaking, steamed buns, fritters or soy milk are already considered delicacies.

Qingjun has never been a picky eater, and in this respect, he is not a qualified foodie, because for Qingjun, as long as there is food, no matter what he eats, it seems that there is no difference.

Tang Yuan's appetite is also increasing day by day, especially his physical fitness has been transformed by the face, and after taking two suicide pills, his metabolism is dozens of times more vigorous than before, which is the result, Tang Yuan is often hungry before he arrives at the restaurant, and he has three meals a day, and one meal is indispensable.

There are a total of thirty buns, plus twenty fried dough sticks, and a large cup of soy milk per person, this is today's breakfast, the three of them were silent, the wind and clouds, and within ten minutes, the battle was over.

Stuffing the last half of the fritters into his mouth, Qingjun certainly didn't have the consciousness to clean up the mess, got up, and walked silently to the courtyard.

Tang Yuan drank the last mouthful of soy milk, burped a little, took a tissue and wiped his mouth, followed suit, and also went to the yard.

Chu Luyue is not good at cooking, and he is already very skilled in cleaning up the mess, and he is finished cleaning up after dividing five by two, and then shrunk on the sofa as usual, touched his mobile phone and opened the game interface.

"Let's get started!" Qingjun signaled.

Yesterday, Tang Yuan called him and said that he had been able to memorize the rune backwards, and Qingjun was here to verify it on the spot.

Tang Yuan was waiting, and after clearing his throat, he immediately recited word by word.

The runes are awkward, extremely difficult to understand, each word has a unique meaning, which is why there are only about a hundred words, but it is the reason why Tang Yuan has a lot of trouble.

But Tang Yuan's state was maintained quite well, and he recited it in one breath, all sides were stable, and the word was good.

"Not bad!"

When the last word fell, Qingjun bowed his head and said with appreciation.

At this time, Qingjun looked at Tang Yuan's eyes a little strangely, as if he was looking at a freak, because he remembered very clearly that when his teacher handed over this rune to him, it took him half a year to remember it.

Memorization is not just about memorization, otherwise, how can you appreciate the meaning of the runes?

At the same time, it is also a kind of interpretation, an understanding of the framework between the lines, which is also the most dazzling place of Tang Yuan, because Tang Yuan clearly has a feeling of flowing water in the process of reciting.

"Is this the embodiment of talent?" Qingjun thought to himself.

It took him half a year, and Tang Yuan was less than a week, and the gap between the two was too big. If it weren't for the fact that he had always been proud of his talent, Qingjun would almost have doubted life.

"Just good?"

Hearing Qingjun say this, Tang Yuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Qingjun is not very good at praising people, but for the sake of his performance so well, what's wrong with praising him?

"Or else?"

Qingjun replied lightly, his right hand suddenly stretched out, and he shook it in the void.

"Buzz!"

The void vibrated up, and the long sword that Tang Yuan had put in the study flew in a roar.

Qingjun casually held the long sword in his hand and said loudly, "Since the basic assessment has barely passed, it's time to start the next step." ”

"What do you mean by barely passing?"

Tang Yuan's face darkened for a while, and his heart became even more uncomfortable.

However, Tang Yuan was very much looking forward to the next step that was about to begin, and he had the honor to see the picture of Qingjun Imperial Sword in the sky, and so far, the memory is still deep and the feeling is strong.

It's just that Qingjun's sentence to believe in science is too strong, and it is also very unfriendly.

Qingjun was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he listened to the words in his mouth, and then stretched out a finger and pointed forward, and in an instant, the long sword in his hand was like an arrow off the string, pulling out a white line in the air and running through the sky.

"What is this?"

Tang Yuan was stunned, and then his limbs were numb.

The sentence that Qingjun recited silently was similar to a mantra, this mantra Tang Yuan was too familiar with, and it was one of the hundred or so words he had recited.

"Is that so?"

Tang Yuan suddenly realized, thinking that this was the case.

No wonder Qingjun didn't explain, leaving a piece of paper was simply and neatly gone, not that Qingjun didn't point, but that he had already pointed.

But even so, Tang Yuan was still shocked, so what are those hundred or so words, what is it, is it so magical?

"What I have just meditated on is a symbolic letter. ”

Seeing Tang Yuan's reaction in his eyes, Qingjun opened his mouth and explained slowly.

"Your mind is too complicated, and your mind has too many eyes, and if I tell you too much, it will not be a good thing...... In other words, you are not pure enough!" glancing at Tang Yuan, Qingjun said again.

"Not pure enough?"

Tang Yuan's heart was shaken, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but he had to admit that Qingjun's words were too reasonable.

Tang Yuan can refuse to admit that he has a complicated mind and too many eyes, but if he is not pure enough, he has to admit it...... At least compared to Qingjun, he is really not pure enough.

In layman's terms, it is the heart of a child!

Qingjun's words and deeds are all incisive interpretations of the four words of pure heart, but all of Tang Yuan's actions have nothing to do with these four words.

In other words, Tang Yuan had too many distracting thoughts.

"Read the book a hundred times, its meaning is self-evident, the specific meaning of the rune text does not seek to understand, God and the will are in harmony, and the flying sword is self-contained!" Qingjun said in a condensed voice.

When the words fell, Qingjun stretched out his hand and made a move, and a brilliant sword light pierced the long air and shot out, and it fell into Qingjun's hand in an instant.

"Try it!"

Casually handing the long sword to Tang Yuan, Qingjun commanded.

"Is it so direct?" Tang Yuan was dumbfounded, could it be too fast and unprepared?

"Diligence can make up for clumsiness!" Qingjun said at the right time.

"I don't feel like I'm good. After thinking about it, Tang Yuan said silently.

He was working very hard to digest Qingjun's words, and always felt that many things seemed to be understood, originally thought that Qingjun should be able to say a few more words, after all, this is very critical and important, never thought that Qingjun would cherish words like gold as usual.

But if Qingjun could say a few more words, he would definitely not react like this.

"Come!"

As soon as the big hand stretched out, the long sword was already stuffed into Tang Yuan's hand, and Tang Yuan subconsciously caught it, dumbfounded.

"I have to think about it. Tang Yuan groaned.

"What do you want?" Qingjun sneered, "Back then, because I said one more word, my teacher kicked me off a hundred-meter cliff......"

"You didn't die on the hundred-meter cliff?" Tang Yuan was shocked at the time.

"I remember that the tallest building in Changling City is eighty-seven meters, although it is less than 100 meters, it should not be low. Qingjun said lightly.

"Threaten me?"

Tang Yuanmeng's spirit was excited, and he was chilled.

I thought that this was the so-called strict master out of a high apprentice, but the question is, Qingjun was kicked off a hundred-meter cliff back then, why didn't he die?

That's a hundred meters, more than 30 stories high, there's no reason not to die, right?

"Let's go!" No matter what Tang Yuan thought, Qingjun issued an order.

"Then try!"

Tang Yuan was extremely distressed, but the matter has come to this point, even if it doesn't work, you have to be tough, Qingjun doesn't seem to be joking, if he really kicks him down from the tallest building in Changling City, Tang Yuan won't think that he has the same good luck as Qingjun, it will inevitably be like a watermelon, "snap", shattered, and there is no bone residue left.

In an instant, Tang Yuan just reined in his mind and silently recited the rune, what is the specific meaning of the rune, Tang Yuan didn't understand, but since Qingjun said it, he didn't seek to understand it, there must be some truth.

Simply, Tang Yuan just chose one of them, and in an instant, there was an extremely incredible induction that surged into Tang Yuan's heart, and Tang Yuan's mind was clear at this moment.

A few runes immediately blurted out, and in the next second, Tang Yuan was too late to react, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand.

But this kind of power is naturally far inferior to Qingjun, and he flew out a few meters crookedly, and before he crossed the courtyard wall, he just "snapped" and fell to the ground.

Raising his hand to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, Tang Yuan was both embarrassed and excited.

His eyes widened as he looked at the long sword that had fallen to the ground a few meters away, and felt that he had pushed open the door to the new world with his own hands.

"It turns out that this is the legendary sword technique, and it doesn't seem to be too difficult. Tang Yuan muttered in a low voice, his heart soaring.

"How do you feel?" With a quick move, the long sword flew in, and Qingjun asked.

"Not bad!" Tang Yuan grinned and laughed.

"When, when you have a feeling like a finger, come and talk to me again. Qingjun said unceremoniously, in fact, his heart was not at peace.

What is genius?

That's genius!

As soon as he finished reciting the runes, he was already able to complete the imperial sword once, and looking at the division where he was, he was able to beat 99% of the geniuses, even if he was one of the targets of the beating.

"Somehow, I feel like I'm doing it again. The number of blows increased, and Tang Yuan became accustomed to it, and he was restless and eager to try......