Chapter 612: The Method of Refining the Pen, Oolong Dahao!

The official's eyes were very delicate, and he just wanted to speak, but when he saw the person who was smiling and groaning, he subconsciously closed the booklet, lowered his head, and pretended to deal with other files as if he had nothing to do.

Brother Baoyu, a title, let the official find the secret after the heart of the big waves, he knew two people, one is the sword spirit is hard to find a word, the other is the jade face Langjun Wen Ruo'an, both of them have just arrived, but they have made a big name.

As a proud son in the name of God on the narrow list, when Yiziwen and Wen Ruo'an were still in the rank of Jinshi, they were able to kill the bachelor of the heart casting level, and now they have become a bachelor, in this young phoenix town, it is simply the invincible kind of murder.

The official thinks that he can't afford to provoke these two people, but the person he definitely can't provoke is now putting on a humble smile, almost nodding his head and coming over, calling a jinshi 'Brother Baoyu'?

Therefore, 'Brother Baoyu' is 'Brother Baoyu', the official only thinks that this is the alias or trade name of 'Xiao Leng', as for Baoyu's abnormal expression, I'm sorry, he didn't see anything......

Baoyu saw that the official had closed the booklet, glanced at Wen and Wen Ruoan in surprise, and continued to walk forward, and the archway of the town was a bluestone slab road, and there was an inn on the right hand.

"Jinshi?"

Xiao Er looked at him, lost his eyes, and put the long cloth cloth on his shoulder, although he was reduced to the point of being the second child of the inn, but why is he also a bachelor, and a Jinshi dares to let him serve tea?

Baoyu was too lazy to care about the rudeness of the younger two, sat down next to the door of the inn......, and immediately followed up by two people, who came up with a smile, and sat on the bench with Wen Ruoan, and said warmly: "Why are you so angry?"

"My name is Xiao Leng!"

Baoyu gritted her teeth and stared at the word, almost playing through the gang, you know? I couldn't help but feel aggrieved.

"Oh, Brother Xiao Leng!"

The eyeballs of the word Wen turned twice, and he called out loudly, Wen Ruoan also raised his voice and shouted, 'Brother Xiao Leng', and the people in the entire inn immediately smashed a large number of strange eyes on Baoyu's body.

"Jinshi?"

"How can there be a Jinshi?"

"Don't mention Jinshi, the sword spirit is hard to find and the jade-faced Langjun is calling him brother!"

The people in the inn all know Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan, and they know that these two people are powerful, so that these two people can be called Jinshi of Brother Tai, either they have a big backstage, or they have great strength.

Many people turned to the side, and the people in the upstairs couldn't sit still, so they hurriedly paid for the tea and jumped downstairs in a hurry.

The tea was served quickly, Xiao Er nodded and walked like a dog, how could he have the demeanor of a dignified bachelor, Baoyu didn't bother to worry about this kind of person, waved his hand, Xiao Er ran to the corner of the lobby like an amnesty.

Yiziwen smiled at Baoyu: "This is the kind of person who is frightened, and he doesn't dare to go out to fight with the bachelors of the 100,000 mountains, and he can be regarded as able to bend and stretch, but his future achievements will be very limited." ”

Baoyu nodded, watched the rain fall lightly outside the door, and asked, "You guys seem to be quite famous here?"

"Of course, we're no ordinary bachelors. ”

I'm still very proud of the word, I was able to kill the bachelor when I was a scholar, and now I have achieved the bachelor's degree, and I am almost invincible in the bachelor at the heart casting level.

said almost, because there are other arrogant people, such as the same characters on the other side of the 100,000 mountains, and for example, those who are more powerful than themselves, Jia Baoyu?

He said with a smile: "The bachelor's battlefield is divided into regions, and in our area, it is the heart-casting level bachelor who is making trouble, and the contradiction between the Sheng Tang Dynasty and the 100,000 mountains is very deep, yes, but the saints didn't tear their faces, so they wouldn't have come out to behead us as cabbage, so we can go sideways." ”

Walking sideways?

We?

This attitude?

The innkeeper trembled once when he heard a sentence, even if he could bend and stretch again, the literati's heart was almost broken, and he hugged his head in fright.

Baoyu's eyes lit up, divided into regions? Then, you can also walk sideways? In this case, when you go out to beat Wang Lun, you can lighten half a catty of strength.

One word Wen stared at Baoyu and smiled, Wen Ruoan also stared at Baoyu and smiled, and still said one word of text: "Brother Baoyu, in the current situation, let's ......"

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

Baoyu is neat and neat, the character of the text is free and easy, Wen Ruoan is known as the jade-faced Langjun and has a bit of Li Menghe's hobby of cleanliness, and he laughed and talked to himself a lot, obviously there is something.

"Crisp! Crisp!"

One word praised three times, three horse 、、、 farts, and completely paralyzed the inn Xiao Er who was hiding in the corner: "I won't tell you, Brother Ruo'an and I still have opponents here, Lin Sisi, the snow girl on the other side of the 100,000 mountains, and the flower gentleman hates Ling Chen, but the two of them are just the two of them, but there is another sorrowful knife that is not full of sorrow, and we suffered a small loss a few days ago." ”

"Just a little loss?"

When Baoyu heard this, she looked at Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan with a smile, and her eyes were meaningful.

Wen Ruoan turned his face awkwardly, smiled word by word, slapped the table, and the people in the entire inn jumped in fright, and said neatly: "That's right, I just suffered a little loss and ran fast, so I didn't die, Brother Baoyu, just say that you can't help us out of this breath, right?"

"How is the loot distributed?"

Baoyu blinked.

"Let you pick first, whatever you want!"

slapped the table again, Wen Ruoan also gritted his teeth and nodded, obviously, what they said was a loss, and they almost lost their lives.

Baoyu nodded, stood up, and walked upstairs to the inn......

"Leave early tomorrow morning, and you will pay for the stay. ”

"Okay!"

Yiziwen simply slapped a stack of golden tickets on the table: "Three upper rooms, the best one is for Brother Baoyu, serve carefully!"

They followed upstairs, and the shopkeeper personally served them, and as soon as the people left, there was a commotion in the inn.

"Those two, let one Jinshi, help, get angry?"

"Leave early tomorrow morning, is this going to enter Panshan Town?"

"Terrible, they're crazy?"

No one wants to believe it, and no one dares to believe it, that many of the scholars gathered nearby, lying on the beams of the room, and sitting on the ground, waiting for that hour tomorrow morning......

...

It's not that Baoyu is stingy when he asks others to pay for the store, but that he really can't afford to pay for the store here. Like the high-level leaders of the Tang Dynasty, the young phoenix town uses a kind of gold essence refined with gold as currency, which is also the power source of the Tang Dynasty's sky-breaking flying boat, and he doesn't have it, so it's really a poor egg.

promised to avenge Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan, but also because he was too 'poor', he needed a lot of resources, such as pens, ink strips, and paper, all of which had to be the best kind, which was rare to see on weekdays, and I believe that there should be a lot of heart-casting bachelors in the 100,000 mountains.

Baoyu pushed open the window, his room was the best guest room on the third floor, there was no official mansion in Xiaofeng Town, even if there were, it should be just a few officials, and the yamen was not big, in short, the whole town was the highest on the third floor of the inn.

The town is not big, less than a hundred miles in radius, all kinds of buildings rise and fall, all are not high, it is a very elegant garden pattern, Baoyu overlooks the town, and sees many people running around the town, most of them gather nearby, see themselves push open the window, all look up at their own side.

There are a lot of people, but if they are only a bachelor at the level of casting hearts, they really don't need to be obscure, so Baoyu opened the window like this, took out the fire black and red hair from the cuffs, and then took out the topaz inkstone.

One shot,

Two strokes,

Triple ......

Baoyu kept taking out the pen from the topaz inkstone, and all kinds of treasure light were faintly reflected, all of which were ten thousand and two-level pen treasures, these were scavenged by Baoyu from Nanning, and he wanted to provide them to his siblings, but at this time, he couldn't care so much.

"One pole stands in the world, who has a wonderful pen?"

Baoyu groaned, and under the watchful eyes of countless scholars below, he used the method of refining the pen.

Grunt grunt ~ ~

The scholars stared at Baoyu, and countless voices of swallowing saliva rang out one after another.

Ten thousand two strokes are nothing to a bachelor, it can be said that an average of three bachelors has one stroke, but there is absolutely no such a loser as Baoyu, and the thirty-three strokes of ten thousand two levels of pen are turned into a thick pulp by Baoyu in a few moments, and they are sucked into the pen of the fire black and red.

Nine thousand and thirty taels,

Nine thousand and eighty taels,

Nine thousand one hundred seventy two ......

Since Huowu Chihao reached the level of nine thousand taels, he could only devour ten thousand taels to improve, and the progress of the promotion was very slow, one shot of ten thousand taels of milli, according to the quality of the level of thirty to fifty taels, and the slower the progress.

The fire black and red wilt devoured thirty-three strokes and ten thousand two levels of pen, but it only rose to the level of nine thousand eight hundred taels.

If the two strokes are gone, Baoyu is about to put away the fire, at this time, the window of the side room next to it was pushed open, and in the middle of the night, Yiziwen and Wen Ruoan were in the same room, and they were not in good clothes.

One word of the text laughed freely and said: "Brother Baoyu, I didn't expect that Brother Ruo'an and I fell asleep and wanted to talk all night, but I saw such a luxurious show." ”

Sleep on your feet and talk all night?

Baoyu looked at Wen Ruo'an's face like a slushy nephrite, it was hard to imagine that Wen Ruo'an, who had a habit of cleanliness, would fall asleep with people, unless he noticed his subtle eyes, and Wen Ruo'an looked at each other stupidly, and then, with a sip, threw over a large pile of brushes that shone with fine light.

It is a full twenty-three strokes, which means that since they arrived at the bachelor battlefield, they have killed at least dozens of scholars from the 100,000 mountains.

Baoyu is not hypocritical, using the method of refining the pen, those pens are still in the air, and they become a thick slurry.

Nine thousand nine hundred taels,

Nine thousand nine hundred fifty taels,

Ten thousand two treasures!

The fire black red hair bloomed the thickness of the thumb, but the dazzling light that went straight to the sky, the pen barrel was red to black, and the pen was black to purple.

promotion

Ten thousand two levels, oolong Dahao!