Wen Shu took out the spirit pen, and said that now she has four weapons in her hand, the first one is a meeting gift given to her by Wen Wuchang after apprenticeship, and it is a medium-grade magic pen.

The second is the spirit pen that Wen Xuening spent a lot of money refining for her, and the grade is the best among the lower grade spirit weapons.

The third is the inheritance artifact Jade Shengyan, which has now lifted the first layer of seals, and it is also equivalent to the best of the lower grade spiritual weapons!

There is also one, which is the reward won by the family competition this time, a high-grade and inferior magic pen.

Among them, the spirit pen refined by Yushengyan and Wen Ning both need at least the cultivation of the foundation building period, and the current Wen Shu is not yet available, and only the middle-grade high-grade magic pen and the high-grade low-grade magic pen can be selected.

Wen Shu carefully put away the medium-grade magic pen that Wen Wuchang had given him, and hid it in a delicate box.

The meaning of its existence is not simply the level of its own appearance.

Wen Wuchang was honest and honest all his life, and he completely dedicated his life to the Wen family.

Obviously he was a great power in the late Yuan Infant period, and when Wen Shu finished the apprenticeship that day, when he gave her a gift, he could only take out a medium-grade magic weapon on his body, and this was because there was no painting in the family, so he couldn't use this magic pen!

Wen Wuchang's own natal weapon was destroyed three hundred years ago, and this medium-grade magic weapon was already his only remaining personal belongings.

For three hundred years, for the Wen family, Wen Wuchang contributed his life savings, and in the following three hundred years, he worked hard and taught his family disciples poetry, books and etiquette, but he was not even willing to accept his own offerings as a great elder!

Wen Wuchang was seriously injured and his foundation was damaged, and he knew that he had no hope of immortal path in this life, so he was no longer willing to occupy the resources of his children and grandchildren.

A cup of tea, an old house, is all he has.

For Wen Wuchang, the most important thing is never these things outside his body, but the inheritance in his mind, the young people in the family.

Now, he has taught everything he has learned all his life, and entrusted the future of the Wen family to Wen Shu, who he cares about the most.

This is a heavy giving, heavy pressure on Wen Shu's heart, spurring her all the time, working harder, forging ahead!

Wen Shu closed his eyes, roughly simulated the way of performing the "Mirror Technique" in his mind, and quickly reopened his eyes, clenched the magic pen in his right hand, condensed his spiritual power, and silently recited the mantra!

I saw the tip of her pen move lightly, drawing a few strokes in the air, and a vivid phantom soon appeared in the void!

With the continuous condensation of the surrounding spiritual power, this phantom gradually materialized, and the outline of the facial features became clearer and clearer, and soon, a girl who was exactly the same as Wen Shu appeared, floating in the air expressionlessly, motionless, stunned.

"It's ......"

Even if this illusion could not move, Wen Xuening, who was watching, was still very surprised, and when Wen Shu put away the spirit pen and counted the hours, after about ten breaths, this illusion completely dissipated.

The first time I used it, there was such an effect, and Wen Shu felt very satisfied.

She turned around and seriously explained the principle of "Mirror Technique" to Wen Xuening, and drew inferences from the same principle to draw a "Wen Xuening" in the air.

is different from painting oneself, even in the Jindan period, the "Mirror Technique" cannot reproduce Wen Xuening's ability!

Wen Xuening felt very pleasantly surprised, and carefully looked up and down at this phantom that was exactly the same as herself, although it was a little different from her temperament, but if she just looked at it according to her appearance, and then compared it with a mirror, Wen Xuening found that it was difficult to distinguish!

She nodded with satisfaction and said:

"This method is wonderful, Shu Shu practices seriously at night, if you can make this phantom move, do some of the same actions as you, it will definitely be of great help to tomorrow's competition!"

Wen Shu thought so, and quickly locked himself up and concentrated on practicing this spell.

On the second day, at noon, Wen Xuening accompanied Wen Shu to Yanwutang, the matter was silent, most of the disciples took advantage of the last moment to intensify their time at home to meditate and practice, and Yanwutang was many less than before.

"Sister Xiaoshu, Sister Xuening!"

Wen Zixuan saw them and ran over happily, "Sister Xiaoshu, don't feel pressure, this battle is really out of my curiosity about painting and repair, so I won't do that desperate fight, let's stop as soon as we click!"

"I see, please. ”

Wen Shu nodded, jumped onto the competition platform, and the surrounding disciples saw the movement and watched one after another.

"It's Xiao Shu, it's interesting for "Senior Sister" to fight "Senior Brother"!"

"Xiao Xuan is at the peak of the late stage of Qi training, isn't it okay to bully the little sister of the sixth layer of Qi training?"

"What little sister, Xiao Shu is now a legitimate "senior sister"!"

"Senior Sister's luck is so good, I can ask my ancestor to accept her as a personal disciple, I have no regrets in this life!

"It's so sour, you just have the luck of others, and you don't have the talent of others! At the age of ten, you have practiced qi at the sixth level, and you are almost catching up with Wen Zixuan back then!"

The onlookers were discussing with each other, but they didn't have any malicious intent, but they didn't know that there was pantothenic acid in their mouths, and 10,000 lemon essences ran into their hearts.

After the two sides entered the state of battle, no one dared to relax their vigilance, Wen Zixuan did not underestimate Wen Shu, raised the magic sword and took the lead in attacking, the newly obtained magic sword was more advantageous than his original one, and the attack was stronger, and it could carry more spiritual power!

Wen Shu dodged and dodged, and shot out a spiritual blade with a stroke of the magic pen, but Wen Zixuan directly split it with his sword, and the sword marks shot directly at Wen Shu,

"Click".

Wen Shu didn't dodge, he was hit by the sword blade, and then, it dissipated directly!

The onlookers inhaled for a while, they had never met such diligence, and soon they saw Wen Shu appear behind Wen Zixuan, brushing out several spirit blades!

Wen Zixuan only froze slightly for a moment, knowing that he had been tricked, his eyes were much more solemn, and he fought more and more seriously.

In the end, Wen Shu naturally lost the fight unexpectedly.

But she was only a sixth-level Qi cultivator, but she was able to fight with Wen Zixuan, who suppressed her cultivation, for a long time, and the disciples in the audience were in awe.

This painting technique is really weird!

If it weren't for the harsh cultivation conditions, the high requirements for the monk's own painting skills, and the fact that he must have a water system spiritual root, painting cultivation in the world would definitely not be as rare as it is now!

"What is that trick called?"

At the end of the fight, Wen Zixuan pulled Wen Shu up from the ground very gentlemanly, and asked her excitedly what was going on with the phantom.

That is the "mirror technique", which is intended to use heaven and earth as a mirror to reflect one's own appearance. ”

Wen Shu explained like this, although Wen Zixuan understood the literal meaning, but he didn't know what the principle was, so he could only praise the painting technique for being really wonderful, and said, "When Sister Xiao Shu builds the foundation, we will take it seriously again!"

Wen Shu agreed, and he left happily.