Chapter 2: The Festival of Lights (1)

Ten years later.

Located in the Lin family of the Qinghe Empire, the whole family is unhurriedly preparing for the trip. The men were lighting swords and carriages, and the women were chattering about what color dresses to look good in.

Outside the courtyard of the Lin family, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, with pen and ink and a small pile of paper on the ground.

"Sell calligraphy and paintings—buy calligraphy and paintings—" Lin Feng shouted while looking at the young talents passing by with a standard "silly white sweet" expression.

"It's not good-looking, you don't need money, and you can improvise poems-" When Lin Feng shouted this sentence, a passerby finally stopped.

"Yo, the second young master of the Lin family came out to beg? Hahahaha, it's really an eye-opener, an eye-opener. A man who stopped said with a smile.

A gorgeously dressed girl next to her stopped and asked with interest, "You improvise a little poem with this girl as the theme, if you write well, there is no problem if the words are ugly."

If you are good at writing, write this poem on this girl's fan, and I will reward you well. After speaking, he looked at him with a sneer.

Lin Feng thought for a while, and wrote down:

I don't know the good spring when I'm young,

Mistakenly take dusk early.

I want to hold the fragrance in my hands,

Raise your head to the treasures.

When the girl saw it, her eyebrows were suddenly spread, the delicate font was pleasing to the eye, and the artistic conception and charm of the poem seemed to be so pleasing. I couldn't help but applaud with the spectators around me.

Of course, only Lin Feng thought in his heart, you all think it's good for such a bad poem, it's really stupid, and sure enough, the girl's money is easy to make.

"It's really great, can you help me write it on my fan?" the girl smiled and looked at Lin Feng with anticipation on her face.

Lin Feng lightly spit out a word: "Okay." "I thought to myself, if you like it, then it won't be in vain for a few seconds of my thinking, if you are happy, this little poem can be regarded as a little meaning.

After writing it for the girl, the girl's beautiful eyes flashed, and after taking the fan, she touched Lin Feng's head, and said with a smile: "Oh, this is a reward for you." As she spoke, the girl took out a jade pendant from her waist and handed it to Lin Feng.

"This is our Shen family's jade pendant, the person who has this jade pendant is our guest, this girl welcomes you to come, report my name after coming, my name is Shen Shanhai." The girl's pretty face flushed slightly, and after she finished smiling, she turned around and left the crowd with a sigh.

The jade plaque is quite exquisite, the Shen character is clearly engraved in the center, and the unique mountain and water pattern of the Qinghe Empire is carved next to it. Lin Feng knew that anyone who could engrave the symbol of the empire on the family waist card was a family that was close to the empire, and although this kind of family was not necessarily very powerful, it had a not simple relationship with the empire.

The embarrassment in the crowd made Lin Feng blush, and after standing up and putting away the stall, he squeezed out of the crowd and ran two steps back home.

As soon as I entered the house, a voice shouted, "Yo, is the second brother back?"

It was Lin Feng's eldest brother Lin Yuan who greeted, "Did you kid go out to write poems again to make the girls happy?"

Lin Feng smiled embarrassedly and said, "Then what can I do, have you ever seen how many boys like poetry and ballads?"

The eldest brother came with bad intentions: "What did you earn, Xiangxiang or hug?"

"you, my mind is full of messes, and that's all they give. With that, Lin Feng threw the jade card to Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan carefully looked at the jade plate in his hand and said, "Yo, you kid is okay, is the next step to propose?" ”

Lin Feng took the jade plaque and said, "Don't think about it, I think it's better to give me a few silver coins, and I can also buy a fan to eat something delicious." ”

While they were chatting, their father Lin Chenghe shouted at them: "Lin Yuan Lin Feng, you two hurry up and wash up and change your clothes, we will set off before the sun goes down, and then grind and chirp and break your legs, how can the two men talk so much." ”

Feeling a hint of their father's anger, the two brothers hurried back to their respective bedrooms and cleaned up.

The sun is about to set, and the car is ready. Lin Yuan, Lin Feng, and Lin Qingyu had a car, their father and mother had a car, and they were accompanied by two uncles in the family who were already very powerful.

"Qingyu, where are we going this time?" Lin Feng asked his sister beside him.

"Brother, today we go to Yunze Lake, there is a grand lantern over there, and it is said that many telekinesis with beautiful lights will go to perform. Sister Lin Qingyu said.

"And the lighting telekinesis, do they make money from acting?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, the continent is so big, the stronger of them can use light as their own means of attack, or the high temperature melts, or the strong light obscures people's vision, but if it is weaker, it can only go to a high-end restaurant as a candle. ”

While chatting, the eldest brother Lin Yuan suddenly said: "Hey, I'll pinch my fingers, shouldn't you go to school, you should always embark on the path of a telekinetic master, right?"

Lin Feng was a little puzzled: "Big brother, you said that you are so powerful, why don't I become a salesman who sells calligraphy, paintings, and fans, right?" ”

Lin Yuan sighed and asked, "What about you, little sister, you won't be as unproductive as your second brother, right?"

Lin Qingyu smiled and said: "That's the second brother's preference, I can't say that the second brother is unproductive, you look at your handwriting, it looks like a ghost drawing talisman at first glance." Well...... I still really want to be a telekinesis, I don't think there is a conflict between selling calligraphy and painting and being a telekinesis, right, second brother?"

Lin Feng thought slightly, frowned, and spit out a yin and yang weird "no" from his mouth.

Psychialists are made up of people of high status on this continent, and what a telekinesis must have is his mind, and the mind will be realized according to his own wishes after the age of ten.

Generally speaking, except for the special memorials that are passed down in the family lineage, the main way to decide the memorials is based on the telekinesis himself.

For example, if you practice knives, guns and sticks freely, then the thoughts he awakens are basically knives, guns and sticks, and for people who like cooking very much, the thoughts he awakens are kitchen knives or some other tools.

To put it succinctly, the more things a person comes into contact with, the more likely it is that object to awaken to be that item.

In addition to mindfulness, mindfulness is also the most critical. Whether the telekinesis is strong or not will directly lead to the strength of oneself, and the telekinesis is divided into five levels, starting from the first level to the ninety-ninth level.

Levels 1 to 19 are quasi-mindfulness masters, levels 20 to 39 are great mindfulness masters, levels 40 to 59 are Nian Zun, levels 60 to 79 are Nian Sheng, and levels 80 to 99 are title Nian Wang.

On this continent, the Great Nian Li Master is the majority, but there are less than ten Nian Kings, and their statues are enshrined in the imperial capital of the various forces on the continent, becoming the existence of the guardian gods there.

Lin Feng was thinking about this, only to feel that the car slowly stopped, warm yellow lights flashed by the window, and the mother in the car in front of him shouted: "Children, we have arrived!"