The paper is Xuanzhou's Xuan paper, the ink is Huizhou's Huimo, the inkstone is Duanzhou's Duanzhou, and as for this, it is Huzhou's lake pen......

The dining table in the inner room had been removed, and the smell of books wafted through the room.

"What is this kid doing!"

“……”

The things Ye Bufan wanted had already been prepared, but he had been away for half an hour and hadn't come back, which made everyone wonder, what was this kid doing, was he planning to kill everyone?!

"Hmph, I think he's clearly playing tricks on us!"

"That's it, the old man celebrates his birthday, this kid has been hanging everyone for so long~"

At this time, I also heard that a young man was going to give a special gift to the old man, and after inquiring, Feng Jun and his father Feng Sicong took the opportunity to coax Ye Bufan, making everyone hostile to Ye Bufan!

Sure enough, hearing the words of Feng Jun's father and son, many people present showed expressions of hatred and hatred on their faces, this kid doesn't take everyone in his eyes too much, right?!

Just when everyone was impatient, a figure dressed in white appeared in the inner room!

"Huh?!"

"Hiss~"

Seeing this man dressed in white as if he had come out of an ancient painting, everyone felt like they were being suppressed!

And when they saw the girl standing next to Ye Bufan who seemed to be floating out of the dust like the Nine Heavens Xuannu, everyone had a feeling of being touched in the depths of their hearts!

Such a man and a woman appear hand in hand, and it suddenly gives people the feeling of being a natural pair, as if they were born to be together!

When everyone was shocked by the golden boy and girl, Chu Yunxiu sang the opposite,

"You kid, how do you learn to wear the clothes of an island country? Today is the old man's birthday, you are not ......"

“……”

Hearing Chu Yunxiu's words, Sun Shimin frowned, pulled her arm and dragged her to the back,

"Don't be ashamed if you don't understand! That's Hanfu! ”

“……！”

Chu Yunxiu, who knew that she was speechless, stopped her mouth, staring at Ye Bufan with an unkind gaze in her eyes, it was obvious that she hated this young man in her heart.

"Little Meow, I'm sorry for you!"

Hearing Ye Bufan's words, Sun Xiaomeow smiled, the so-called laughter captivates the city, and then laughs at the country, nothing more than that!

Thinking back to his experience in Moses, Ye Bufan suddenly felt as if a window had opened in front of him, and a new world appeared in his mind!

"This ......!"

Seeing this light, Ye Bufan was pleasantly surprised! He never imagined that he had actually glimpsed the threshold of the next realm of Taoist Pure Heart Technique!

"Unexpectedly...... It turned out to be so! ”

Ye Bufan, who was extremely agitated in his heart, grabbed the light, reached out and grabbed the brush, and splashed ink without a pause!

Almost in the blink of an eye, Ye Bufan completed his movements, and the two meaningful lights in his eyes disappeared, replaced by incomparably clear eyes!

At this moment, the people who looked at Ye Bufan had an illusion, his eyes seemed to be a pool of ancient wells, and they seemed to be a vast ocean, which made people unable to see through and guess!

"This?!"

Old Man Sun, who had been watching Ye Bufan, keenly captured his changes, and when he noticed the two essences in Ye Bufan's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart!

He had seen it before...... That man......

It was a distant memory, and that person, that person's gaze he would never forget......

It was a young man wearing a Taoist robe and fairy wind bones, that young man entered the heavens when he was about to be wiped out by the island troops in his part, and the sword light flashed, and no one on the island survived anywhere!

"Those who offend me Huaxia will be killed!"

Although that figure only appeared for a short moment, it gave Sun Liren, as a company commander, an indelible memory!

Those eyes...... Now he saw it again!

What Old Man Sun didn't know was that cultivators also had ranks. To say that the current Sun Xiaomeow is a first-class martial artist, Ye Bufan was a super-first-class martial artist before this!

The difference in strength between the two is more than ten times!

And now...... Ye Bufan already has the qualifications to break through the super-first-class martial artist and has taken the first step!

However, unlike the figure that Old Man Sun saw, that figure broke through by force, but Ye Bufan broke through with his heart!

Regarding the change in Ye Bufan's gaze, only Old Man Sun took it to heart, and the others fixed their eyes on the top of the words.

"Hmph, what can you write in a hurry!"

"This kid is too foolish, isn't he?! Are we stupid?! ”

“……”

Just when the Feng father and son sneered at Ye Bufan, Old Man Sun glanced at the audience with a majestic gaze,

“……！”

Feeling this fierce gaze, everyone stopped talking, not daring to say anything more.

Old Man Sun got up, and when his eyes swept to the word, his face suddenly changed, and two surprised glances flashed in his eyes!

"This ......"

Or four words - pointing out the country!

If the word Sun Pojian brought is full of fierce sword intent, then this word is introverted sword intent!

No, it would be more appropriate to say that you are at ease!

Like a sword in the hands of a peerless master, the fierce momentum was perfectly controlled by Ye Bufan!

"Grandpa, this is a gift for you, are you satisfied?"

Hearing Ye Bufan's words, Old Man Sun nodded again and again,

"Good! Good! I didn't expect you to reach this point! Well, this is the best gift I've ever received! ”

“……！”

Hearing Old Man Sun's words, Ye Bufan was not surprised, just at that moment, he entered a mysterious realm, how these four words were written he was a little in a trance, but these words really reached his peak level, if he was allowed to write again, he might not be able to write!

As the saying goes, the right time and place are right, and a good word also needs many conditions and coincidences to achieve!

Old Man Sun looked at this painting with satisfaction, and he couldn't help but tell everyone that he really liked this painting.

When Old Man Sun was happy here, there were people next to him who were unhappy.

Looking at Ye Bufan with an indifferent face, Sun Pojian felt that his face was hot, as if he had been slapped firmly!

Clenching his fists, he said unconvinced:

"Grandpa~ With all due respect, I don't think this painting is better than the one I gave you! In terms of momentum, I think my writing is better! ”

Hearing his words, the three brothers of Sun Shihong frowned slightly, this broken blade is still young and vigorous......

Hearing his words, Old Man Sun glanced at him, and then said:

"Don't you understand?"

“……！”

Hearing his grandfather's question, Sun Pojian was stunned,

"Don't understand what?"