Generally, the first-grade literary master's salary is twenty spirit stones, and the second-grade literary master's is fifty pieces. Chu Qianqiu had just registered as a first-grade literary teacher, and the white-bearded old man gave him the treatment of a second-grade literary teacher, which was enough to see how much attention he was paid to.

The old man took the jade pendant from the plate, asked Chu Qianqiu's name, summoned a green brush, and wrote on the jade pendant.

"This is a special costume for the writer, you may wish to try it. The white-bearded old man handed the jade pendant and the clothes to Chu Qianqiu at the same time, and a maid immediately dressed Chu Qianqiu.

"It's a good fit. Age circled around Chu Qianqiu and praised. Chu Qianqiu looked at the jade pendant, which read "Xiangcheng One Star Yuexin Wenxuan, Yipin Scholar, Chu Qianqiu".

The white-bearded old man straightened his clothes and said: "Congratulations to Xiaoyou for officially becoming the literary master of my Yuexin Wenxuan, let me introduce myself, the old man Chu Huaimin is the master of Wenxuan, and this Mao Huaming is the deputy master of Xuan, in the future, Xiaoyou can come to me if you encounter any difficulties that cannot be solved in Xiangcheng." ”

"Then thank you, Lord Xuan, farewell. Chu Qianqiu hugged Chu Huaimin with a fist, and was about to leave with his age, and Chu Huaimin sent it to the door.

After watching the backs of the two disappear, Chu Huaimin put away the smile on his face and said far-reachingly: "Huaming, have you found out, this Chu Qianqiu is not an ordinary literary teacher." ”

Mao Huaming was stunned for a moment, and said, "Please also ask Lord Xuan to dial." ”

Chu Huaimin returned to the crystal ball that he had tested earlier, stretched out his hand and pressed it, and Chu Qianqiu's tendon and vein situation resurfaced, and he said: "The Wenshi's vein is the most unsuitable tendon in the world, and from another level, it is the worst kind of tendon. Because of the literary eye, some great cultivators can cultivate to the realm of Xintong, but ordinary scholars only linger in the state of mind of the Jade Mirror Dao, and you observe carefully. “

When Mao Huaming heard this, he carefully raised a large number of Chu Qianqiu's veins, and kept circling around the crystal ball, in order to observe in all directions. Suddenly, he found a very small vein underneath the thickest vein at the bottom (i.e., the main vein).

"I see, it's still Lord Xuan, you're amazing. Mao Huaming was extremely excited after discovering the tendons.

"Haha......" Chu Huaimin smiled slightly and said: "That tendon is the tendon he uses to cultivate, so he is not a peerless vein, he has both a cultural vein and a cultivation vein, and his future is limitless." ”

"But that vein is too small. Mao Huaming frowned.

Chu Huaimin glanced at him and said, "What do you know, the tendons and veins can be strengthened with medicine, just imagine, a literary master who can cultivate normally, what a terrifying existence it is, and his avenue will also become a smooth road." With him, it will be possible for us to be promoted to five stars. Chu Huaimin looked into the distance, as if looking forward to its future.

"Now you know what to do. Chu Huaimin said meaningfully.

"Understand, I'll go. Mao Huaming went happily.

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After having the spirit stone, Chu Qianqiu's confidence was sufficient, and he found a good restaurant with his age, and ordered all the dishes they liked to eat.

"I just found on the map that there is a mountain range five miles outside Xiang City, where the essence of Yuan Mo may be sufficient, let's go there to cultivate during this time, and strive to improve some cultivation, otherwise it is really difficult to mix in the city if you are not familiar with life. Chu Qianqiu said while eating.

"Will there be any monsters in the mountains? "Although the cultivation is relatively high, girls are still more afraid of those beasts by nature.

"I don't think so, the Emperor Ancestor has separated the Pen and Ink World from the other creatures of the Three Realms, there shouldn't be any beasts here, and some should be some ordinary tigers and leopards or something. Chu Qianqiu speculated.

"Oh. The age took a bite of food, blinked his eyes a few times, seemed to be relieved, and suddenly asked again: "How can there be a demonic beast in that three-foot forest, and the beastmaster is still a third-order." ”

"That's an exception, the four great families participated in that conspiracy back then, although the Emperor Ancestor was unable to strangle in the end, but in order to punish them, those demonic beasts should have been deliberately placed there by the Ancestor. Chu Qianqiu said confidently.

She didn't ask much about her age, she buried her head in eating, Chu Qianqiu's words made sense, and she felt that she could feel at ease. "Eat more, let's go to the mountains to find a cave or something while it's still dawn." Chu Qianqiu said and gave the age a chopstick dish.

The five-mile journey was nothing to their monks, and they soon arrived at the foot of the mountain, but Ping suddenly had no trace of walking, and Chu Qianqiu felt very unaccustomed.

The mountain is not very high, but it is covered with lush trees, and occasionally dense flocks of birds fly out of it, giving it a verdant feeling.

"The mountain is not high, there are immortals, the name is good, the water is not deep, there is a dragon and the spirit." A cool breeze blew, Chu Qianqiu suddenly became interested, cranked the folding fan, and casually recited Liu Yuxi's "Burrow Ming".

If someone else was here, he would definitely be surprised, and marveled at how Chu Qianqiu could write exercises of this grade, but his age was unimpressed, and he rolled his eyes and said, "As soon as I registered as a literary teacher, I started to show off, so shameless." ”

Chu Qianqiu smiled and walked towards the mountain with his age.

"It's really a great task for the people of the heavens, and they must first work hard and work their muscles and bones. Looks like we're going to have to do it ourselves. Chu Qianqiu wiped the sweat on his head and said helplessly.

It turned out that they went around the mountain, but they didn't find a cave that could be inhabited, but they alarmed a few monkeys who were mating, and Chu Qianqiu decided to build a house by himself.

Chu Qianqiu took out the midnight rose, and outlined the shape of an axe with rough lines, and the axe immediately turned into substance, and the waving "whirring" wind sounded, and more than a dozen big trees were cut down in a short time.

Age smiled and said, "Look at me." As soon as the words fell, Wu Yan immediately condensed out, and the emerald green Seven Apertures were derived from the pen, outlining a sickle, compared to that axe, this sickle is a lot more exquisite. The sickle swept out quickly, and all the straw along the way was cut by the roots, and after a while, a large pile of straw was cut and brought back.

"Let's do it. Chu Qianqiu took action first and cut a big tree into a pillar and planted it......

After a while, the house that didn't look very beautiful was built by the two of them. Chu Qianqiu admired his work, and said with a smile: "This is the Burrow, but I Dexin." Only a house like this can be worthy of me, haha......"

Age rolls his eyes, showing contempt. From then on, the two of them lived in this mountain and began to meditate and cultivate.