Chapter 442: Mysterious Ring
Xiao Bao stayed on the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion for a whole day, and he didn't find any reason for solving his inability to cultivate the power of writing, and he was very entangled in his heart.
"Thief God, is it just to be a waste to cross Lao Tzu over?" Xiaobao couldn't help scolding.
And this sentence reached the ears of another teenager impartially, "Huh? Isn't this the third young master of the patriarch's family? How? What made the third young master so angry? Actually shouted out his nickname? ”
The boy said, and the teenagers around him also laughed with hahaha, and his mockery and contempt really made Xiaobao feel very unhappy.
Xiaobao searched for information about these guys in his memory, and soon a few pieces of information appeared in his mind, the young man named Wang Ning at the head was the grandson of the second elder in the family, one year older than Xiaobao, eight years old this year, the strength is ten paragraphs of writing, the strength is so-so, it is not considered to be a strong person, it is a weak person, it is not too weak, it is the kind that belongs to the strength of a half-hanger.
And it's this kind of half-strength that loves the most, half a bottle of vinegar is messy, and he loves to make fun of others on weekdays, as if he can regain a little self-confidence lost in front of the strong.
Looking at Xiaobao glaring angrily, Wang Ning was happy, for him, the most favorite bully is a person like Xiaobao who is not strong and refuses to admit defeat, as long as Xiaobao does it, Wang Ning can teach him a good lesson.
"By the way, I heard that the third young master has been cultivating hard recently, so he must have cultivated almost as well, right? How? Are you interested in having a discussion? Others say that the third young master is timid and afraid. Pretending to be stupid when something happens, I'm a hundred people who don't believe it, or else. Today, in front of so many cousins, the third young master will prove it to us, so that we can see how strong the third young master is? Wang Ning's eyebrows fluttered, and his sinister intentions were clearly revealed.
Everyone present knows that Xiaobao's strength is very weak, and in the writing test not long ago, Xiaobao's strength is the worst, and his writing power is less than three paragraphs. And Wang Ning's strength has already reached the power of ten paragraphs of writing, and the gap between the two is obvious, how can Xiaobao be Wang Ning's opponent. This is clearly to bully Xiaobao.
Xiaobao originally didn't want to deal with him, who would have thought that this guy would be disgusting with you like a fly, Xiaobao was angry, and stood up as soon as he slapped the table.
I saw Xiaobao rushing to the crown. Wang Ning was overjoyed. That's what he wants, as long as you Xiaobao moves, it's guaranteed to beat you all over the ground to find your teeth.
Of course, Wang Ning's hatred for Xiaobao is not groundless, in addition to Wang Ning's innate character of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard and looking for trouble, more importantly, Wang Ning is most unaccustomed to the picture of Xiaobao and Wang Yuyan together. Every time he saw Xiaobao and Wang Yuyan together, Wang Ning's heart felt as if he had knocked over a vinegar bottle. It's sour and uncomfortable.
He really couldn't figure out why Wang Yuyan cared so much about Xiaobao's kind of waste, in Wang Ning's heart, if a girl like Wang Yuyan was to be good with boys, she should at least find a strong one, and in the family, she should at least find someone like herself.
However, Wang Yuyan just didn't look down on him, and she never looked at him squarely, which made Wang Ning always haunted, and regarded Xiaobao as an enemy, always looking for an opportunity to give him some color.
Wang Ning has always wanted to find an opportunity to repair Xiaobao once, but every time he failed to do so, because the previous Xiaobao was too cowardly, no matter how he provoked him, he didn't even let out a fart, today he finally angered this coward, Wang Ning was secretly happy in his heart, now he is waiting for this waste to do it with himself, as long as he does it first, he can justifiably beat him up.
Xiaobao didn't know Wang Ning's tricks, but now that he was ready to fly, he had to send it, if he retreated at this time, he was afraid that he would be laughed at by others, but if he really did it, I am afraid that he would have no chance of winning.
However, just when Xiaobao was in a dilemma, a coquettish voice suddenly came from the crowd: "Wang Ning, if you want to find someone to talk to, I will accompany you, I have also heard that Wang Ning's cousin likes to pretend to be stupid when he encounters something, and I don't believe it a hundred times, or in front of all my cousins, prove it to my little sister?"
The little sister is two years younger than Wang Ning's cousin, I don't think Wang Ning's cousin won't even dare to take the little sister's challenge, right? ”
Wang Yuyan said, walked through the crowd, came to Xiaobao's side, and blocked Xiaobao behind him with his body, Xiaobao secretly called Wang Yuyan to come in time, if he came one step late, maybe he would suffer a big loss.
Hearing Wang Yuyan say this, Wang Ning's heart jumped violently, he knew that Wang Yuyan's strength was far above himself, and now Wang Yuyan was already a child with a first-order strength, although compared with the power of ten paragraphs of writing, it was one order worse, but the gap between this level made the two two realms worse, one was a beginner, and the other was a child, just like the difference between firecrackers and explosives.
Wang Ning said that he was not Wang Yuyan's opponent, where did he dare to take this stubble? If you really start to do it, I'm afraid that you will never have good fruit to eat, in case you are teased by this little cousin in front of everyone, the loss is small, and the loss is big.
Seeing Wang Yuyan's pair of watery eyes staring at him with a smile instead of a smile, Wang Ning's heart suddenly jumped, his face changed, and he smiled awkwardly, "Little cousin, I'm sorry, the foolish brother just remembered that there is one more important thing to do, say goodbye!" ”
After speaking, Wang Ning escaped from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with a smoke, looking at Wang Ning's embarrassed escape, Wang Yuyan couldn't help laughing.
"Brother Xiaobao, you don't have to be afraid of him, look at his cowardice, obviously he is the coward, and he has to ridicule others, if he still bullies you in the future, Brother Xiaobao will tell Yu Yan, Yu Yan will definitely stand up for Brother Xiaobao." After Wang Yuyan smiled, she looked at Xiaobao with a pair of beautiful eyes and said.
And when Wang Yuyan looked at Xiaobao, she found that Xiaobao was not happy at all, not only was she not glad that she had escaped a big trouble, but on the contrary, her face was a little gloomy.
As a man, you can't always hide behind a girl's back and be a soft egg, right? In that case, I'm afraid Yu Yan will also look down on herself.
Xiaobao thought secretly, didn't say a word, and passed by Wang Yuyan.
"Brother Xiaobao......" Wang Yuyan looked at Xiaobao who left alone, and felt very strange in her heart, Brother Xiaobao's personality has changed a lot in the past few days, as if he has completely changed a person, but Wang Yuyan doesn't know why Xiaobao has this change, but this change seems to be very exciting......
In the evening, there were still candles lit in Xiaobao's study, and the black smoke from the burning candles made Xiaobao's eyes a little astringent and painful, but he still insisted on it, and the character of not bowing his head in his previous life was the same in the other world.
Watching Xiaobao practice penmanship so hard, Xiaocui and Ping'er on the side couldn't help but be secretly surprised, this little young master seemed to be a different person after the ghost gate was closed, Xiaobao's hard work and perseverance during this period of time made the two little maids look at him with admiration.
"Young master, it's getting late, why don't you get here today, and your body should also pay attention to rest." Ping'er stepped forward and said to Xiaobao.
Xiaobao stopped the pen, at this time, the hand has been sore, and there is no sense, don't look at the hand is just a red pen, but it is also very tiring to hold it in the hand for a long time, not to mention that Xiaobao has been standing here for a day, not only the arms, but also the legs have become sore because of the long time of standing on the horse.
Although he was exhausted, Xiaobao felt that he should still persevere, cultivation was like digging for gold, maybe you didn't dig for a long time, but you must not give up your efforts, because the gold is likely to be separated from you by a layer of sand, if you can't persevere and give up the digging of the last hoe, you are likely to lose your efforts and lose the entire gold mine.
"Sister Ping'er, Sister Xiaocui, go and rest, I'll practice for a while." Xiaobao turned to Ping'er and Xiaocui and said.
Ping'er and Xiaocui were quite surprised, it was already late at night, this little young master was not sleepy, and he even had to practice again, could it be that his body was beaten with iron?
Although they are really sleepy now, neither Ping'er nor Xiaocui left, and continued to accompany Xiaobao to practice calligraphy, until Xiaobao really couldn't lift the pen, only to find that Ping'er and Xiaocui had already fallen asleep standing at the table.
After a few days of hard work, Xiaobao finally felt a faint sense of writing, when Xiaobao wrote the words, it seems that he can really establish a connection with the objective world under the influence of the mind, such as when writing the wind words, there is really a feeling of light breeze, although it is very soft, but it can be clearly felt.
At first, Xiaobao thought it was the wind outside, but after letting Xiaocui and Ping'er close the doors and windows of the study, Xiaobao wrote a wind word on the paper, and a faint cool breeze suddenly surged in the room, and the footer of the paper also fluttered slightly.
Looking at this magical change, Xiaobao was really surprised, it turned out that this Wendou Continent was really so magical, and at the same time, Xiaobao was also full of confidence in himself, which showed that his cultivation method worked, if he continued to cultivate, maybe he could be promoted to Tongsheng after two years.
"Ahem...... I said, little doll, don't daydream, with your current cultivation speed, if you want to think of Tongsheng, it's still early, and it will take at least three years to do it, but I'm afraid you will have been expelled from the family at that time! An old voice rang out suddenly.
Xiaobao was stunned when he heard this, and looked around in astonishment, but it was quiet all around, and there was no one, was it an illusion?
"Who? Who's talking? Xiaobao shouted in surprise.
"Little doll, don't look for it, I'm in the ring on your hand, you can see it when you look down." The old voice sounded again, this time Xiaobao finally found the source of the sound, looked down, his ring flashed a strange light, and then a puff of white smoke came out of the ring, and a white-bearded old man floated in the air like a ghost. (To be continued......)