These days, Lin Yun was gathering to inquire about the news, and at the same time studying the Black Iron Heavenly Book in his hand, but the Black Iron Heavenly Book was able to communicate, and he could even feel that he could lay out his poems inside.

It's not that he can't recite some bad street literature such as the Three Character Sutra of Silent Night Thoughts, but it is difficult to need additional realm support in addition to verses and articles.

"The system can help me, but this skill has not been formed, there is no place to add points at all, and the attribute cannot be added, or because of the human immortal body, it is impossible to increase the strength and agility attributes, after all, to reach the human immortal, the strength and agility have also improved, and the calculation is more complicated. Lin Yun thought for a while and decided to find an ordinary black iron strange object to chant a poem with the deepest understanding, so as to increase some progress, so that maybe he could make the skill appear on the attribute list, so that he could directly break through by adding points.

These days, Lin Yun can be said to have enjoyed it fiercely, whether it is food or all kinds of dances, songs, music, etc.

In particular, all kinds of precious, fresh and expensive delicacies have made him consume a lot of energy, and it is an unexpected joy to be able to speed up the recovery of his body a little.

Although Lin Yun had done many wrong things before, when he said that he had a feeling again, his father Lin Zhen quickly sent the Black Iron Strange Thing.

Although Lin Yun could tell his knowledge, as soon as he said it, it seemed to be recorded by heaven and earth, and then recorded with black iron strange things, it would be greatly discounted, as if the value of a second-hand car that had been sold had plummeted, so Lin Zhen didn't ask Lin Yun what kind of poem he was composing.

"Lin Yun, let's go to the Wild Poetry Club later! In a restaurant box, Wang Yuan proposed.

Lin Yun smiled and shook his head, the wild land is outside the city, where it is easy to encounter dangerous places, he is now set as a man who is powerless, won't he be in a dilemma when something goes wrong?

Hua Baimei came over and shouted, "Let's go together!" I heard that your goddess Li Shishi is also going, and she specially asked someone to let me inform you. ”

Lin Yun hesitated, he remembered that Li Shishi was indeed very beautiful, and even had a feeling of not eating fireworks in the world, which made him want to investigate.

"And a couple of beautiful beauties. Sun Huan whispered lewdly: "Especially a girl with big eyes, that's my favorite, when I think of this, I'm so excited that I can't help myself." ”

Wang Yuan, Huang Xing, Sun Huan, the three of them are the children of the three Youju families in the county, and Lin Yun is known as the four great talents of Heshan County, in fact, the four great gentlemen, and the most powerful one is only at the level of a child.

Hua Baimei is from the Hua family, and the Hua family is also a little powerful in the city, and the ancestors even appeared to explore flowers.

"Okay, can't I go?" Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Hmph, go as soon as you hear the goddess speak, isn't it too indifferent to me?" Hua Baimei suddenly grabbed Lin Yun's ear and lifted it.

"It hurts, it hurts. Lin Yun had to pretend to be in pain, but in fact he didn't feel it at all.

"Hey, you're the best and most interesting of all of us to write poetry, especially the one that shook the earth and cried ghosts and gods, and if you dedicate a good poem like this, I'll let you go. "Hua Baimei stuck to Lin Yundao.

"My poem is the best?" Lin Yun was a little stunned, that dead mosquito was actually the best!

"Yes, after such a long retreat, what are some good poems, read them out and make us feel them. Wang Yuan nodded in agreement.

Huang Xing and Sun Huan also hurriedly urged: "Hurry up, take out the black iron strange thing, we can witness the appearance of a good poem." ”

Lin Yun looked at the expectant expressions of the four people in front of him, and he began to wonder if the poems of this world were actually biased towards his comic style.

"Come on, we're going to go to the poetry party later, you can't do it, right?"

"How could Lin Yun not be able to do it, Huang Xing, you are jealous. ”

"That's it, Brother Lin Yun's talent for poetry is unknown to everyone who doesn't know!"

Seeing the three of them staring at him expectantly, Lin Yun also learned to stand proudly as before, and took out a black iron strange object from his pocket.

When everyone saw this, they immediately understood that Lin Yun was going to recite poetry, and they all held their breath and focused their eyes.

What he prepared was a poem by Bai Juyi, a Tang Dynasty character, a poem that almost rotted on the street.

grass

Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

The four of them only felt that they were in an endless field of lush grass, and the grass grew and withered, and suddenly a flame burned somewhere, and everything they passed turned to ashes, so frightened that the four of them hugged each other, but a gust of wind blew all the long green grass under the ashes and came out again.

"Lin Yun, you, you're fallen!" Hua Baimei shouted angrily.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yun was a little puzzled, he only felt that he was shrouded by an invisible force, he had already felt that his spirit had risen a lot, especially his poems were so good, that he seemed to have a skill that could only be released by a child in advance, the dead wood rejuvenated, and could heal injuries.

Of course, it is only a small amount for Lin Yun's serious secret injury, but for ordinary people, it is a magic skill, as long as it is not a broken arm or leg, it can be saved.

"This poem is so bad! It seems that Jiang Lang has finished it. Huang Xing shook his head regretfully.

Sun Huan and Wang Yuan also nodded and said, "It's a pity, what's the point of a bunch of grass turning yellow and green, it's too far away from the mosquitoes flying in the sky last time they died on the ground." ”

"What?" Lin Yun was about to accept the bows and worship of these guys, when he suddenly heard these words, he was a little dumbfounded.

What a level of appreciation! I finally sketched out the heirloom poems that did not appear in this world, and I was actually despised?

"Lin Yun, I'm sorry!" Hua Baimei saw that Lin Yun's eyes were a little blank, and hurriedly said, "You have to believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to recover to your previous level in the future!"

"Recovery...... The previous level?" Lin Yun said with some difficulty.

"Wait, look here!" Sun Huan pointed to one place and shouted.

Everyone looked intently at the glimmer of bronze light on the original black iron artifact.

"This is against the sky!" Wang Yuan said with his mouth wide open.

Huang Xing also couldn't believe it: "It's actually a bronze light, that is to say, even if one person uses this poem to break through the show, it's enough!"

"Why don't I believe it, it shouldn't be that you took your father's strange object to deceive us!" Sun Huan shook his head and said.

"It's just that the poem just now is so rotten that it can't be worse. Hua Baimei nodded in agreement.

Lin Yun was a little embarrassed to let the strange things that no one appreciated turn into starlight and disappear, which made Hua Baimei stunned for a moment, compared to them who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, she knew that only the owner could control the disappearance of strange things!