Qiongtai Jade Building, Feige Liudan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Jiaolou in the Qiming Palace, the vast atmosphere, Biwa Zhu along, look up, everywhere are sketched exquisite carvings, beautiful, gorgeous and with the delicacy of the small jasper. In the wide lobby, there are seats carved of bluestone in an orderly manner, and dozens of children are sitting upright on the bluestone chairs, with young little faces serious and serious. The fleshy little hands struggled to hold the brush and draw on the rice paper in front of him one by one.

"Often able to send its desires, and the heart is quiet, clear its heart and clear the mind・・・・・・" in the top row, combing the ingots, wearing silk flowers, wearing a white embroidered Confucian skirt of the twelve words of the book on the back of the words, soft and glutinous children's sound to listen to the very pleasant, white and tender little hands tightly hold the brush in the hand, seriously memorize the words written on the rice paper, although the age is young, the words are already written upright, but because of the strength is not soft enough there is no wind bone.

This is what the old gentleman of the Qingjing Sutra said, to cultivate the Tao, you must be quiet. Twelve thought about it, and became more and more attentive, his little face carved in pink and jade was full of concentration, and a pair of eyes as crystal clear as glass stared at the words drawn by the pen with full concentration. The pink lips are closed one by one: "There are Gu Xianyun again: desire starts from the heart, breath from the heart, the heart depends on each other, and the mood is ・・・・・・"

I don't know how long it took, a young woman in gorgeous clothes appeared on the front of the lecturer's platform, the young woman has an elegant temperament, and she is also a rare beauty. The young woman sat elegantly on the bluestone chair and said casually: "When the time comes, stop writing." ”

Interrupted by the young woman, the children in the audience put down their pens and stopped moving. Waiting for the review of the young woman Aunt Lin on the stage.

With a wave of Aunt Lin's hand, all the rice papers were lined up, and the pieces of paper full of handwriting fell on the bluestone table in front of Aunt Lin in an orderly manner. After all the rice paper was finished, Aunt Lin looked at the pink carved jade in the front row, like a fairy-like twelve, and unexpectedly took out a bottle of elixir and said: "This time it is still twelve who won the first place, and this detoxification pill will be given to you." ”

Qimingtang has clouds: piano and chess drawings, calligraphy and painting Dan, dancing and embroidery, and good manners. This is the skill of the gentlemen who teach the various courses. There are not many cultivators who know the four skills in the cultivation realm, and their status is much higher than that of different cultivators, and Aunt Lin is a four-grade alchemist, because the status of the Dan one skill in Jiaolou is comparable to that of the elders of the Jindan period.

Ignoring the fiery gazes of other children on her, her cheeks hooked up a shallow pear vortex, and she smiled happily, what she was looking forward to most every time was the reward of the calligraphy and painting class, and the rewards of other courses were dispensable, but she never had too much elixir.

Respectfully, he took the pill from Aunt Lin's hand and put it in his arms. The pill is divided into nine grades, and the higher the grade, the more precious the pill is. Detox Pill, a first-grade elixir, is a pill used to shape the body, which is very suitable for people who have not yet cultivated to improve their physique, expand their muscles and veins, and lay a better foundation for future cultivation.

When Twelve returned to her seat again, Aunt Lin glanced at Twelve deeply, and the meaning in her eyes was unclear. Without leaving a word, he walked out of the lobby with a wave of his sleeves.

Aunt Lin left, and the children in the lobby were packing up their things one after another and preparing to go back. Twelve sat motionless in his position and grinded the pills in his hands, the Body Forging Pill, the Bone Refining Pill, the Hematopoietic Pill, the Quenching Pulse Pill, and the Detoxification Pill these few times. Forging the body, training the bones, replenishing the blood and qi, refining the meridians, and finally shaping the body again, one ring after another, as if it was tailor-made for yourself. It's rare to hear that rewards are so continuous, and if not, this should have been specially prepared for Aunt Lin for herself. The purpose・・・・・・ if you guess correctly, it should just be an investment in advance.

Twelve smiled, it seemed that Aunt Lin was very optimistic about herself. Some looked at the purse in his arms with some expectation, if he guessed correctly, this time it should be a first-class detoxification pill, and every time the pill starts from the lower grade, stuck with his own bearing. Now, it should be superior・・・・・・

"Twelve, twelve." Some gruff voices interrupted Twelve's musings. Twelve looked behind her, only to see a ball of flesh wriggling towards her.

"High civilization..." "It's only been a few days, why have you gained weight again, didn't you say that you want to lose weight? If this continues, the beauty you love who is willing to throw into your arms! ”

"Hey, hey, hey," in the face of Twelve's reprimand, Gao Wenming smiled embarrassedly, the fat on his face was squeezed into one place, and even his eyes could barely see a slit, giving people a sense of obscenity at a young age. In the language, he pretended to be free and easy: "Beauty, I want it, and I want food." You can't have both, I take the food and give the beauty. Besides, looking at people and looking at their hearts, they can be described as ordinary people when they look at their appearance. I disdain it. ”

The eyebrows and eyes are high, the corners of the mouth are sneering, and he strives to make a look of disdain, and he feels good about himself against Twelve, wanting Twelve to see his heroic posture.

"You," Seeing Gao Wenming's squinting eyes rolling hard, his thick eyebrows were towering, and the corners of his mouth were hooked with a lewd smile, Twelve was suddenly stuck and couldn't say anything, and looked away helplessly, not wanting to look at the face in front of him anymore, but he glanced at the oil stain on his too short clothes, and couldn't help but admonish: "What about your clothes, at least your clothes should be dressed properly and cleanly." ”

Gao Wenming smiled shyly, and rubbed his fat hands. "The point is that people are not in clothes, no matter how sloppy a person like me is, he can't stop the light I emanate from within, so why should I do this."

Twelve didn't speak at all, she should have known that this person was hopeless, and she shouldn't have tried to save it.

Gao Wenming was an orphan abandoned in Jiaolou, and Jiaolou adopted him because he saw that his facial features were not bad. When Twelve first met Gao Wenming, he was only three years old, although he was also fat at that time, but it was a child's cute feeling, how could I think that later the more Zhang became more and more deformed, although he looked taller than his peers, but he couldn't stand getting fatter and fatter year by year, and now he is just eight years old, and he does look like a lewd teenager of fourteen or fifteen years old, and I don't know if he is too fat and gives up on himself, the whole person is also sloppy, in almost everyone loves beauty, and pays attention to the image of the Jiaolou, Gao Wenming has simply become a wonder. Recalling the bitter history of getting along with Gao Civilization for so many years. Twelve almost wanted to cover his face.

On the contrary, high civilization has no consciousness at all. Look at the twelve for a long time and be silent. Directly grabbed Twelve's sleeve, shook and shook, and acted coquettishly: "Twelve, do you say yes, you just saw my shining point, so you have always been to me." Unlike those people, who don't have any vision at all. Didn't you see the great light I radiated? ”

"Well, I saw your light." Twelve Muran nodded, she did feel the faint light in her body, but this light was not the other light.

Gao Wenming's eyes lit up, and he only felt that Twelve had vision, and he deserved to be his best friend.

"Hahaha・・・・・・ look what we heard." Peach-colored brocade skirt decorated with petals. A peach blossom hairpin pulled up all the hair, and the bright big eyes were full of ridicule, although the smile was exaggerated, it was a flamboyant and lovely attitude. "This big fat man is not only disgusting, but also loves to be amorous. What kind of light, I think it's a filthy light. ”