"Fifth uncle, sixth uncle. Seven uncles and eight uncles. Why don't you want to take in an apprentice to have fun?"

"Hmph. Don't be lazy, stinky boy! Our task is to train you well, and strive to make you a strong man in two years! At least you can get out of this big void!"

"Ahh

He often heard people in the Great Void talk about what is going on outside, some say that the outside is heaven, and some people say that the outside is hell.

The flowers and greenery of the outside world are something that he, a mountain baby, has never been exposed to.

"That's right. As long as you pass the test of the eight of us, you can go out into the outside world. The uncle with one big eye spoke.

"Okay! I must learn my skills!" The thought of being able to get out of the Great Void made the teenager more excited to go to the outside world. The motivation is even greater.

.....

Not everyone has an awareness and a goal.

For example, Zhou Fatzi.

After being scolded all morning, I had the idea of running away.

The blacksmith may have seen it, but he still didn't relieve the pressure and blamed him even more, let alone escaping from this village, he couldn't even escape from this blacksmith shop....

Four movements were repeated over and over again in one morning. Xiao Qizi was sweating profusely, as if he had taken a bath, but he was still more than half away from his goal..... It's like you can't see your head at all.

"How's the practice?" the little old man looked drunk, and walked leisurely to Xiao Qizi's side.

"It's coming, it's coming. Are you drunk?"

Faced with Xiao Qizi's words, the old man did not answer. He tiptoed up the pipe and knocked twice on Xiao Qizi's head. "You kid, can I get drunk? Even if everyone in the world is drunk, I won't get drunk, old man. ”

"Cut. Xiao Qizi cut off. Just as if he was joking.

"Why don't you believe it?"

The old man was immediately stiffened. He turned around and went back to his room and brought out four jars of wine. Then he turned around and went back to carry several altars.

"You don't have to practice swords. Sit me down!"

"Huh?" Xiao Qizi rubbed his nose, what do you mean that you don't need to practice swords. You're too unreliable as a master, aren't you?

"Labor told you to let go. The old man snatched the big iron sword from Xiao Qizi's hand in a huff, and threw it on the ground in a huff.

While scolding while stepping on his mouth: "Brute, labor and management trample you to death....."

.......

"Drink. The old man threw a stall of wine to Xiao Qizi. And forced him to drink"

"Can I not drink it?" Xiao Qizi frowned. Why did you find yourself?

The old man glanced at Xiao Qizi, hugged the wine jar by himself, and drank it in a big gulp.

The posture is one altar after another, and it doesn't stop without stopping.

"Okay, okay. I know you can drink it, so you can drink it, right? Xiao Qizi said impatiently.

"Stinky boy. If you don't drink with me, get out of here early. The old man had no birds, and Xiao Qizi continued to hold the wine jar and drank it in a big gulp.

When people get old, that's what they like.

Xiao Qizi gritted his teeth, lifted the wine jar and poured it into his stomach. This wine is very strong, and a few sips into the stomach are already hot and painful.

The old man looked at it with a happy expression on his face. "Good boy, drink more, my vein of drinking is heaven and earth! Even this sword intent is inseparable from wine! You have memorized this point for me, and you must cultivate his drinking nature well when it is passed on to future generations in the future." ”

“.... Yes. I know. Although it was very uncomfortable, Xiao Qizi didn't have the slightest recourse. Who made himself an alcoholic? Forget it, in order to learn something, I put up with it!

The little old man is just this peanut, and he crosses Erlang's legs to show a leisurely look. It seems that there is nothing he cares about in this world, and he is more like an old farmer who is idle at home.

"Chow Tai Fook, are you a pig? I really want to throw you into the stove to see if I can make you smarter! What kind of iron are you beating! You have wasted such good materials, are you embarrassed?...." Yunyun.

Chow Tai Fook noodles hovered on the border line of collapse. Why, why, why did the heavens do this to me....

What did I, Chow Tai Fook, do to set foot on this thief ship, and then follow him into this mountain village where birds don't?

Qing Wenxiao held a pen in one hand and a roll in the other. Copying up.

Wen Tao was also watching from the side.

The two of them were extremely serious.

It can be seen that one of them wants to learn and the other wants to teach.

A lifelike phoenix appears on the scroll. Qing Wenxiao injected his aura into it. A phoenix chirped from the scroll. An ink-colored phoenix flew out of the picture scroll and circled on the roof. A few minutes later, it turned into a puddle of pen and ink.

"Not bad. Looks like a look. This is especially acceptable. Wen Tao clapped his hands and said.

It can be seen from this that he admires Qing Wenxiao's painting skills.

Qing Wenxiao threw the brush in his hand aside.

"Do you teach me anything, what do you keep letting me spend all this money on?"

"....." Wen Tao's face was a little unsightly, "I don't know what you're good at, how to teach you?"

"You drew the monster that night, and that environment, right? I'm going to learn from you. Qing Wenxiao was not polite to him.

"Good. Then you should draw a picture of the mountains and rains first. If you can make this great void rain, and pass my test, I will pass on my mastery to you. ”

"This is what you said and you can't regret it!" Qing Wenxiao picked up the brush that was thrown on the ground and made it on the drawing.

Raindrops are misty, and rain clouds float in the air. Qing Wenxiao dripped his blood into the scroll, and who knew that there was a thunder sound in the next scroll!

The scroll flew out.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

With a misty drizzle, it slowly descended.

"I did. Qing Wenxiao looked at him.

"yes. You did it. Wen Tao leaned in front of the window and smiled happily at the rain outside.

A roll of paper was thrown to Qing Wenxiao by him. Then he drifted away.

Qing Wenxiao quickly opened this picture scroll. Detective probe.

This is very transparent, and it is in line with the avenue of heaven and earth. When Qing Wenxiao finished reading all these contents, a copy of "Wenxiao Brushwork" also appeared in his mind

Qing Wenxiao watched excitedly.......

From the various postures of the pen to the technique, to the vivid brushwork. The rhythm between heaven and earth was all blessed on Qing Wenxiao's body at this moment. At this moment, he is like a calligrapher and painter between heaven and earth, and he can depict this heaven and earth with a single stroke.

Everyone's belongings seem to be modified. It can be changed, and this feeling is amazing, very powerful, and it makes him secretly frightened.

Qing Wenxiao thought to himself, even if he is an immortal, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach this realm! Can he really do it? If I can even change the world, then who am I? These questions are beating in his heart.

For a long time, Qing Wenxiao stayed behind closed doors, copying all kinds of things every day, he loved this, liked so.

Even Qing Wenxiao has worked so hard. Naturally, everyone was not far behind, and they all studied hard and tried their best.

Seeing Qing Wenxiao and them working so hard, the shepherd boy's cultivation became even harder.

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