Ahem, ahem, ahem......

With a coughing sound, Lin Yang vomited a little blood again. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info it's just that this time the blood spit out is all black.

Seeing this, Lin Yang couldn't help but be happy: "Okay, now it's all bruising, this is a sign that it's about to get better." ”

"Yes, yes, the young master is really blessed, and he is finally fine." Seeing this scene, Su Qing'er said happily.

After all, before this, Lin Yang's body was still very good. At this time, the antidote has been taken, and most of the toxicity has been removed, and the rest only needs to recuperate for a long time to drain the remaining poison.

Therefore, at this time, Lin Yang was no longer in danger of life, but his body and bones were relatively fragile. In this way, even if you can't beat it, it's still no problem to escape.

Now that the poison has been resolved, the next step is to fight back. At this time, there are still three days before Wang Kun comes, no, there are still two and a half days left.

"In such a short period of time, it is definitely not possible to cultivate immortals. Martial arts training didn't have much effect either. If you follow the path of the meat god, you don't have so many resources at all. It seems that the old business can only be used. ”

In this world, there are roughly four avenues in the path of cultivation. They are the way of immortals, the way of literature, the way of martial arts, and the way of the flesh. Every path, at the end, can reach the sixth order.

Among them, the most test of qualifications in the fairy road is the real rich and handsome profession.

It is necessary to cultivate spiritual power through a series of means such as visualization, contemplation, and concentration. Then, cultivate the Yin God, Yang God, Yuan God, etc.

In this life, only those wealthy families will choose this way. Therefore, even though he knew that the Immortal Dao was the most powerful and had the broadest future, Lin Yang could not choose this path.

Martial arts is actually the way of martial arts. Divided into acquired, congenital, grandmaster, etc., it is a veritable choice of the poor, and in the early stage, he is basically cannon fodder, and Lin Yang is not willing to take this road.

Unless you are truly gifted, you can enter the Tao with martial arts and practice a golden pill. At that time, it can be said that it is not weaker than others. But today, in addition to the sword master Wang Yue, how many people have this ability?

Next, there is the way of the flesh, and the cultivation of the way of the flesh needs to go to the battlefield. Especially when you get started, you need a lot of flesh and blood. For no reason, where can you find enough blood for Lin Yang's little arms and legs?

Therefore, although it is four avenues, in fact, Lin Yang does not have many choices.

As soon as he thought of it, Lin Yang immediately said, "Qing'er, you go buy some pen, ink, paper, and inkstones." The pen was bought from the mountain temple ten miles away, and the ink was bought from the butcher Hu's house, some pig's head that had just died, and as for the paper, I had my own preparations. ”

Also, when you go out, pay attention to your expression and put your smile away. If someone asks you about my condition, pretend to be sad and don't say anything. If someone keeps asking, just cry. Then he said, I'm in good health. ”

"Be sure to remember, don't be mistaken, it's about the fate of the two of us in three days' time. By the way, you can also buy more pork and come back. After all, there is something you need to do to escape. ”

"Oh, I see, I'll go. Although I don't know what the young master is doing, since the young master woke up, he has given me a very powerful look. In short, it's always right to listen to the young master. Su Qing'er said with a smile.

Looking at Su Qing'er's cheerful figure, accompanied by a coughing sound, and moving a somewhat stiff body, Lin Yang got up.

"Whew, it's still not good, this body is still a little weak. In a head-on confrontation, it is estimated that even a few thugs under Wang Kun can't beat it. But fortunately, the predecessor was a reader. While thinking of a way, Lin Yang rubbed his legs, chest, abdomen and other places, trying to be familiar with his body.

"As a scholar, my predecessor is quite qualified, at least I have cultivated my literary style. In layman's terms, it is the entry level, although it is only the beginning of the first order. But if you prepare, it is not impossible to kill Wang Kun and his doglegs. ”

Thinking about it, Lin Yang came to the lobby. There are many ancestral tablets enshrined on it, and these tablets are all wooden. From Lin Yang's grandfather to Lin Yang's father, they are all among them.

As soon as he saw this scene, Lin Yang's nose was sour, and he remembered his dead parents. Lin Yang knew that this was a subconscious move of the original body. But despite this, I couldn't help frowning. It seems that these three regrets should be resolved as soon as possible.

"The ancestors are on top, the unfilial son Lin Yang had to destroy the genealogy today in order to deal with the great enemy, and after this catastrophe, the unfilial son will rebuild the ancestral shrine."

After speaking, Lin Yang lit a stick of incense and directly bowed three times and nine knocks.

Ahem, ahem......

"This body is really bad, it's really weak. In the past two days, I have to make up for it. Lin Yang said subconsciously.

After speaking, he picked up a genealogy directly from the bottom of the ranks. Unlike the short historical rankings, this genealogy has been around for a while.

As soon as you hold it in your hand, you can feel that the genealogy paper is very extraordinary. After all these years, it is still very smooth and has no obvious blemishes.

It can be seen from this that when this genealogy was made, the Lin family must have been either rich or expensive. It is impossible for ordinary small families to take out dozens of taels of silver to make a family tree.

However, what Lin Yang valued more was the power of the incense gathered above. As a scholar who has just cultivated his literary temperament, he relies on words to kill people.

For example, Lin Yang uses a literary tone and writes a killing word, then this word is naturally lethal. It's similar to the spell drawn by a Taoist priest, you just need to prepare it in advance and trigger it at a critical moment.

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"Young master, I'm back." Su Qing'er whispered happily, for fear that others would hear it.

At this time, she was holding a clay pot in her left hand, a sealed brush in her right hand, and an iron sword on her back. On his eyes, there are still a little tear stains, which look red. You don't need to look at it to know that I cried again just now.

"Qing'er, who has asked you?" Lin Yang asked.

As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible. Although it was just to deal with a small Wang Kun, the lion fought the rabbit with all his strength. It's better not to take it lightly until you succeed.

"Well, there is Widow Liu in the village, and Zhang Daniu, a scoundrel in the village. Especially that Zhang Daniu, saying that you won't live long, young master, is really angry. Su Qing'er clenched her little fists and said viciously. He looks like he can't wait to eat him, even if he is angry, he is so cute.

"It's all right, wait until three days later, and then stew them with a spoonful. When the time comes, if you don't have eyes, you can just kill it. Lin Yang said indifferently.

After speaking, Lin Yang opened the clay pot, and a strong smell of blood followed, which was very pungent.

"Well, this can of pig's head is of good quality, and it's fresh, it couldn't be better."

After speaking, Lin Yang picked up the brush he bought from the mountain temple again. The end of this brush is the appearance of the mountain god. The body of the pen is relatively thick, at least twice as heavy as a regular brush.

Moreover, in Zhang Fan's luck eyes, there is a trace of white gas on this brush, and in terms of grade, it can already be regarded as a magic weapon that does not enter the stream. Although, its only function is to be used for writing.

"Qing'er, you go and deal with this can of pig's head hard work. According to the one-to-one three-to-three share, add water and tiger peach juice respectively, and then ......"

Speaking of which, this method of using the pig's head to configure spiritual ink was invented by those Chosen One after the third reincarnation was opened, combining modern technology and the specific conditions of this world.

It can be described as inexpensive and extraordinary. Therefore, Lin Yang borrowed it in advance. As for the original inventor Cai Yong, Lin Yang can only say that you have a lot of old people, so don't be like a kid.

"In addition, tonight, I will write all night to cultivate my literary spirit and strive to write a few more words. Therefore, when the time comes, you need to prepare chicken soup and other big supplements in advance, which are hard for you. Lin Yang said with some emotion.

can only say that fortunately, there is a capable Qing'er by his side. Otherwise, you really have to die at the end of the world, and after you have achieved cultivation, you can come back to find a place.

Moistening, writing, writing, and lifting the pen, the whole process is like flowing water, all in one go. Then, a big static word appeared.

Immediately afterwards, after thinking for a while, Zhang Fan wrote two big characters "Historical Records" on the paper. Then, it is "Gaozu Benji".

Gaozu, a native of Zhongyangli, Peifengyi, surnamed Liu, the word Ji. The father is called Taigong, and the mother is called Liu Yuan. First of all, Liu Yuan tasted Daze, and met God in a dream. When the thunder and lightning were obscure, the prince looked at it and saw the dragon on it. has a body, and then gave birth to a high ancestor.

Gaozu is a man, with a long face and a beautiful beard, and seventy-two sunspots on his left thigh. Benevolence and love, giving, open-mindedness. Often generous, do not worry about family production operations. and strong, try to be an official, for the head of the Surabaya Pavilion, and the officials in the court are all insulting. Good wine and color. Often from Wang Yuan, Wu Cheng wine, drunk and lying, Wu Cheng, Wang Yuan see that there are often dragons on it, strange. Every time Gaozu left to drink, the wine was several times. And strangely, in the past few years, these two companies often abandon their responsibilities.

Gaozu Chang Xianyang, looking at it, looking at Emperor Qin, he sighed and said: Huh, the husband should be like this!

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Soon, a copy of the Gaozu Benji was written. At this time, Lin Yang, as if he was helped, the whole person entered an ethereal state. Even those who don't know calligraphy come and look at the words on the paper, and they have a feeling of confusion.

Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles.

……

Soon, it was sunrise.

"Haha, good, good, this time the harvest is much richer than I imagined. Whether it is this sentence that the husband should be like this, or this sentence that kills one person in ten steps, and does not stay for thousands of miles, it has already initially possessed a literary tone. It only takes a bit of processing to be used as a charm. Lin Yang said with a smile.

Originally, if you can have one sentence in one night, you will already be considered lucky. But at this time, there are two sentences. As long as you prepare well in the next time, Wang Kun will definitely regret it.