After sending the dog babies away, Shang Luo closed the door with a smile, and after returning to the back room to sit down, his eyes immediately fell on the Tianxing Stone in his hand.

The slightly flat stone is unpolished, rough to the touch, and feels like rubbing sandpaper.

Thinking of the use of the Heavenly Star Stone, Shang Luo immediately clenched the stone in his hand and closed his eyes to feel it.

The closure of the eyelids plunges the world into darkness, and in the darkness, there is silence, less visual and auditory interference, and the sense of touch becomes acute.

A faint coolness emerged in the palm of the hand, like a trickle of water dripping into the palm, and it seemed like the spring breeze of March was blowing into the palm of the hand.

"It's really strange. ”

Shang Luo exclaimed, amazed by the creation of nature. As the energy of the Heavenly Star Stone poured into his body bit by bit, he only felt that the wounds and broken bones on his body immediately sprung up with a crispy numb, refreshing and cool feeling of comfort.

"No wonder the Xingluo Plain can withstand the covetousness of the Northern Liang Kingdom and the Southern Shiman, it stands to reason that the loose city-state system is definitely not as good as the complete national system, among them, the Tianxing Stone must have played a great role. ”

Refining the body and healing wounds may not have an immediate effect, but if it is based on a huge base and a long period of time, even a small effect can be of great use.

Not only the surname Shang, but several families in the Xingluo Hundred Clans close to the Tianxing Mountain Range will send people to specialize in mining Tianxing Stones, and these Tianxing Stones are probably not only kept for their own use, but also used as a batch of important material assistance to other clans, such as the dozen or so clans in the south that act as the main force to resist the Shiman.

Among the Xingluo Hundred Clans, the big clans in the north and south are famous for their strong military strength and formed warrior teams because they face Shiman and Liangguo directly. To the east, it is close to the Celestial Star Mountains, where more individuals are more likely to be sought for strong force, and because there are several trade routes to the east that connect to the outside world, commerce is also thriving. As for the west and the middle, the richest, Luoshui is vast, no one can cross, no one dares to cross, there is no foreign enemy invading, the big clans in these two places can also operate with peace of mind, many of the luxury goods that are popular in the upper class are made from the central and western regions, such as the star lantern commonly used in the upper class, which is a handicraft that is mined out of the star stone in the east and transported to the middle and west, and is finely polished by the big clans in the two places.

After washing the Tianxing Stone in clean water three times, Shang Luo lifted his clothes and wrapped the Tianxing Stone in cloth around the broken bones, fortunately, this stone is long at both ends, thin in the middle, flat in shape, and it is convenient to tie it vertically.

Since this celestial star stone has a certain effect on the wound, he simply wrapped it in gauze, so that the injury could heal faster.

After taking care of the chores, Shang Luo continued to practice calligraphy.

The progress of [calligraphy] is much faster than expected, in the end the injury still has some negative impact on the practice of calligraphy, and as the injury improves, Shang Luo, who is free from the entanglement of injuries, suddenly has a great increase in the speed of practicing calligraphy, and there are more perceptions, and the penmanship is free, once even fell into an inexplicable state, and when he came back to his senses, the progress of [calligraphy] suddenly increased by 10%.

Today, the total progress of [Calligraphy] has reached 67%, and I am afraid that it will be upgraded in another twenty days.

At that time, he will be able to temporarily shift his focus to the [Tiger Demon Bone Skill] after his injury has completely recovered.

"However, it is strange to say that my word is indeed getting better with the naked eye. ”

Stopping the ink pen in his hand, Shang Luo was satisfied with admiring the "Hui Food Collection" that had just been written with ink, and his heart was filled with satisfaction.

Originally, with the legacy of his predecessor, he had easily mastered the beautiful calligraphy, but in the end, the predecessor was not a big man, and the calligraphy was beautiful but also fell into the trap of sluggishness and rigidity.

In the words of the previous life, it is the soul of Mode.

And now, Shang Luo, who copied hundreds of calligraphy, was either vigorous and vigorous, or elegant and beautiful, or flamboyant and wanton, or square and regular, and had faintly revealed a sense of everyone's spirit, perhaps a little childish, not as good as the old spicy perfection that everyone who has been famous for many years, but there is no doubt that in calligraphy, Shang Luo has gone to a correct path.

"Isn't this system as useless as it seems? Shang Luo speculated in his heart.

He knows how bad his calligraphy talent is.

Just thinking about the female teacher of the calligraphy interest class who was angry with him and cried many times when he was a child, Shang Luo knew that his calligraphy talent was almost rotten to the point of being incurable.

And now, being able to make this kind of progress in more than ten days is certainly inseparable from his efforts to practice calligraphy until he vomits, and it must be more of a systematic credit.

Ten days and ten years of work, if it is not a miracle, how can it happen in this world?

......

Time flickered, and more than ten days passed.

During this period, Shang Xishan sent someone to send a Tianxing Stone, and the surrounding neighbors would send him some herbs picked from the mountain from time to time, and his injuries healed very quickly, and he could walk on the ground without crutches.

After practicing calligraphy and reading for a long time, Shang Luo was also very quiet.

On this day, I opened the door of the house and looked at the glorious sun at the east pole, only to feel that the sun was bright and warm, and the fresh air outside was blowing in my face, which made Shang Luo, who had been in the house for a long time, feel shocked.

"After being in the cage for a long time, I can return to nature. ”

He chanted Tao Gong's poems lightly, but his mood was not quite the same as Tao Gong.

In Shang Luo's memory, this time happened to be the day when the young people in the village practiced martial arts and exercised their bodies.

Of course, it wasn't early, and he probably caught the last train in the past, but he just wanted to see it, and the last train was fine.

Along the way, there were very few villagers, and during this time period, the villagers either went to the fields to farm, or went to the nearby mountains and forests to hunt, and as for the idlers, they still lay their bodies at home.

He walked forward slowly, slowly, and occasionally met some people, so he would say a few words and listen to the great things in the village.

For example, in the martial arts fight with Taishan Village next door, how did Shang Wu win the first place. Another example is how the merchant government in the merchant town sends people to invite Shang Wu, and how generous the gifts are. For example, the old man Ge at the end of the village blossomed and married the widow Zhao of Ximushroom Village.

"Zhang Gouwa, you are naughty again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu called your father to come and beat your ass. ”

As soon as he walked to the head of the village, some distance away, Shang Luo heard an angry shout, the sound was like thunder, and the nearby grass and plants were shaken.

This voice with distinctive personal characteristics suddenly evoked Shang Luo's memory.

The head of the martial arts sect in Tailuo Village, Shang Axe, the master of Ming Jin in the previous generation, it is said that if he had not been seriously injured and delayed for a few years, he would have become a master of dark energy now.

Dark power master, in the past few decades, there has never been much in Tailuo Village.

The only few later accepted the invitation of the merchant government and went to live in the merchant town.

After walking a few more steps, through a lush grove, and then into the eye is an extremely wide open space, you can see that it has been trimmed very carefully, on each side of each placed a weapon rack, of which the weapon rack on the west side is real swords and real guns, under the sunlight, reflecting a cold light. There are many types of weapons, but most of them are long knives, after all, knives are the easiest to get started with and the easiest to practice and achieve. As for the weapon racks on the east side, there are all wooden weapons, some of which are pocket-sized versions, which at a glance are quite childlike. And in the four corners of the martial arts field, there are also some stone piers of refining power, which are of different sizes, and there are more than a dozen.

In the martial arts field, hundreds of people were divided into two groups, and they were distinct.

To the east is a group of young children, all of whom are posing in strange shapes, like little radish heads twisting and turning.

And in front of this group of little radish heads, I saw a strong and burly black-faced man like a violent bear holding a child's collar and lifting it into the air, a black face stepped forward, and the big eyes of copper bells glared viciously, and the child faced the strong man, not timid at all, his little feet kicked wildly, and a pair of black and slippery eyes purred and turned, as if thinking about a way to get out.

"Hey, someone can finally cure you kid. ”

Seeing this scene, Shang Luo's heart suddenly disappeared, his eyebrows and eyes curled, and he laughed.

These days, this little guy can torture him a lot.

Several stories were told over and over again, and after they were told, Shang Luo himself was about to vomit, but this little guy still listened to it with relish, and could only say that the spiritual civilization construction of Tailuo Village was worrying, and the people were still living in dire straits.

"Brother Luo save me, Brother Luo save me. ”

The little guy is a thief, although Shang Luo consciously hid behind the tree, he was still discovered.

Seeing this, Shang Axe also looked over, and saw a fifteen-year-old boy standing quietly at the edge of the martial arts field, dressed in a plain white robe that was exceptionally clean, and his body was thin, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

Logically speaking, he is a little shameful for such a weak man. But he also had to admit that the young man in front of him had a calm bearing, which made people feel good. What's more, the two have interacted with each other these days, thinking of this, Shang Axe nodded slightly, which can be regarded as a greeting.

Shang Luo smiled and beckoned in response.

In my heart, I was thinking, after the [calligraphy] was upgraded, I would write a piece of writing and send it to Shang Axe.

Two days ago, he still vividly remembered the scene of Shang Axe seeking words, and it could be seen that the rugged-looking strong man liked his writing and ink, especially the sharp martial spirit body.

The matter of [Tiger Demon Bone Practice] is still in my heart, Shang Axe, as the head of the martial arts field in Tailuo Village, is also a master of Ming Jin, and there will be no shortage of places for the two to deal with in the future. Dealing with Shang Axe in advance will naturally be beneficial to him and harmless.

"Brother Luo, Brother Luo, save me, save me, this big black bear is going to eat me. The dog was still struggling, and her feet were desperately trying to kick the business axe, but the two little short legs seemed to be thousands of miles away from the nearest place.

Big black bear?

Say me?

The corners of Shang Axe's mouth twitched, and his black charcoal-like face became even darker.

"Brother Luo, if you don't save me again, I'll tell the others about your secret liking for Sister Erni. Seeing that Shang Luo was unmoving and the old god was at ease, the little guy immediately became anxious and howled at the top of his throat.

"Shang Luo, this kid likes Ernizi in Hexi Village. ”

"I can't see it, but Er Nizi is really good-looking, how can I fall in love with this guy Shang Luo. ”

"What do you like? I didn't hear the dog baby, Shang Luo is a crush. It's that he likes Erni, but it's not that Erni likes him. ”

"You're in such a hurry, what's the matter, have you taken a fancy to Ernizi?"

"Nonsense, how can you tarnish people's innocence out of thin air?"

"Just laughing, my face turned red. ”

Gossip is human nature, and soon, in the martial arts field, many people whispered, and they all looked at Shang Luo with strange eyes, of course, there were naturally a few hostile glances.

In several nearby villages, among the girls who have not left the cabinet, Erni from Hexi Village is considered beautiful, and more than one person has thought about it. It's just that if he really likes Erni, these hostilities will not suffer.

But now, he has clearly been wronged.

Shang Luo's face was full of black lines when he heard this, and his head was beating violently, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

After thinking about it, he suddenly jumped into the martial arts arena, took two steps closer, and his eyes seemed to be filled with infinite tenderness, looking directly at the dog baby.

These eyes are soft and icy, and the ice is cold, and the little guy's heart trembles.

Then he saw his own Shang Luo brother clasping his hands into fists, and arched his hands at the hateful big black bear and said, "The head of the Shang Axe Sect, the younger brother is stubborn." As the saying goes, filial piety comes out from under the stick, and pampering creates disobedient children. If he messes around again, you can not be polite and give him two beatings. If you fight too much, people will be well-behaved. As long as you don't break bones and don't leave any aftermath, how to greet you no matter how it hurts. If you are worried that Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang will be angry, I will go and talk to the two of them in a while, and I promise that you will not be blamed. Alas, speaking of which, we are also thinking about the future of our children and the future of Tailuo Village. ”