With Chu Chen's spiritual acuity, he didn't even see how this old man disappeared!

An inexplicable chill suddenly rose from Chu Chen's back, which meant that this old man made a move against him, and he couldn't resist at all.

It seems that there is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in the medicine palace, which should not be underestimated.

Everyone walked in the direction of the old man in Tsing Yi's finger, walked past a row of tall bookshelves, and sure enough, they saw four small sandalwood tables neatly lined up together. Each small table is equipped with pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and there are several mahogany chairs around the small table.

"Six beasts brush, Xuan Ling ink, celadon fairy paper, Venus Snow Wave inkstone!"

After seeing the four treasures on the sandalwood incense table, Shen Hou couldn't hide his exclamation anymore.

The pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on these small tables are rare and precious only for those who really love and understand books.

At this moment, even Chu Chen couldn't help but feel his pupils shrink slightly after listening to Shen Hou's words, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"It seems that the old man is really willing to spend money, and he actually used such a precious and rare treasure to copy the ancient talisman for us. Chu Chen smiled slightly bitterly, "It seems that if we don't work hard, we will really spoil this rare treasure!"

"Hmm, are these things precious? They look no different from ordinary pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. ”

Looking at Shen Hou and Chu Chen's solemn expressions, Zhou Mei, who had always been casual and lazy, was a little surprised.

Chu Chen was fine, but his expression was slightly dignified.

Shen Hou's appearance was more exaggerated, he stood in front of the four sandalwood incense tables and tidied up his clothes, and wiped his hands on his clothes repeatedly. Then he clasped his hands into fists and bowed respectfully to Fang Sibao on several tables. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

"Hey, hey, hey...... What are you doing, what kind of courtesy for no reason, the nerd is sour again. Zhou Mei couldn't help but sigh softly after seeing Shen Hou's actions.

"It seems that Brother Shen is really a book lover. ”

Chu Chen sighed slightly, gently pulled Zhou Mei, and gave her a look.

At this time, even Tang Rou gently pulled Zhou Mei and signaled not to disturb Shen Hou's etiquette.

Chu Chen, who pulled Zhou Mei aside, lowered his voice.

"Books are the embodiment of human light, and it continues the glorious history of mankind. As a reader, you should have a devotion to books. Legend has it that when ancient sages read and write, they must first burn incense and bathe, calm their minds, and pray sincerely before they officially read books. ”

"It is precisely with the pious reverence for the human race that those ancient sages can truly explore the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth from books, and thus leave their names in history! And at this time, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on this desk are no worse than the spiritual weapon-level divine weapon blades for readers. ”

Zhou Mei smiled softly and waved her hand, "You scholars have a lot of rules, you worship, people just look at it." ”

Chu Chen immediately walked to the front of the case, and like Shen Hou, he wiped his hands on his clothes, tidied up his clothes to show his solemnity, and then respectfully gave a salute.

Behind him, Tang Rou also bowed respectfully.

In fact, this gift is not just for this ink, paper and inkstone, but for the brilliant wisdom of countless ancestors and sages of mankind!

After Shen Hou finished saluting first, the first one began to "copy".

Walking to a sandalwood desk, he pondered for a moment, his face became solemn, he exhaled softly, and grabbed the brush on the table with his right hand without slowness.

Well?

Just when Shen Hou grabbed the brush, his face was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of horror, his hand couldn't even grasp the pen.

The next moment, I saw him burst with spiritual power. His face turned red instantly, and the green tendons in his right arm burst out, as if he had used all the strength of his body, and then he slowly lifted the six beast brushes.

Where is this like grabbing a pen, it is clearly grasping a mountain!

It's just a pen, and it's so heavy!

This was unexpected by everyone, and everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Hou.

At this time, Zhou Mei's eyes, who were originally in a daze on the side, also flickered slightly.

Shen Hou's body is very strong in itself, he comes from a wild land, he is endowed with divine power, and he can definitely be regarded as a super strong man in terms of strength alone.

But at this moment, this big man who is known for his strength can't even grab a pen!

It wasn't until he urged the spiritual power of his whole body that he slowly grabbed the brush.

Even so, Shen Hou finally couldn't hold on after holding on for a few breaths, and as soon as his trembling fingers loosened, the brush in his hand fell lightly on the wooden table with a "snap", making a dull sound.

Like dull thunder!

This, this, this...... Do you want people to live, a pen is so heavy??

Zhou Mei frowned slightly, and her previous casualness and laziness also decreased a little.

A hint of solemnity appeared on Tang Rou's face, "I'll try." ”

She walked over to the small square table and silently used the spiritual power of her whole body.

With the urging of the exercises, her entire right hand instantly became as green as jade, as if it was carved from jade. It seems that the Divine Wood Crossing Sea Spring Spirit Spring has been promoted to the extreme.

After the jade-like jade hand slowly grasped the six beast brushes, he lifted them up without hurry, and the speed of lifting the pen was faster than Shen Hou, but it was still more than twice as slow as a normal person lifting the pen.

The genius girl Tang Rou slowly opened an ancient book on the desk with a calm face, and then picked up a brush and gently dipped it in ink on the inkstone.

When the six-colored brush was gently dipped in the ink, which was as black as jade, Chu Chen saw that Tang Rou's right arm was obviously trembling again.

Fine beads of sweat began to appear on the girl's smooth forehead.

After a long pause, the slender brush was dipped in thick ink, and Tang Rou, who was breathing more and more rapidly, picked up the pen with a very elegant and slow gesture and began to write on the smooth porcelain-like paper that had been laid on the table.

Shen Hou and Zhou Mei suddenly felt nervous, they were worried that the pen in Tang Rou's hand would be taken off at any time!

Tang Rou writes very slowly, and is more calm than expected, and every stroke seems to be carrying a thousand weights.

After a pillar of incense, after finally writing a word, the beads of sweat on her forehead had formed a crystal clear sweat dripping down her face.

Tang Rou, a genius girl, has always had perseverance beyond ordinary people, one word after another, and after almost half an hour, she completed the third word!

After drawing the last stroke of the third word, Tang Rou couldn't hold on any longer, and after gently putting the pen on the pen stand next to her, the whole person softened as if she had collapsed. Zhou Mei quickly grabbed her, and when she saw it, she was suddenly shocked!