Chapter 23 Writing Exercises

"Two million!" Nian Xiao suddenly bid!

"Xiao'er, ...... you" Nian Qingteng said with a little anger, even if it was a thousand thousand life pills, it was not worth two million heavenly coins, and besides, the Nian family's money village in Longyuan City did not have a total of two million heavenly coins.

Longyuan City stipulates that the four great families can only open one money house in the city, and there is no limit to the size. Nian's family is a large money bank, but the total assets are only 15.6 million, and Nian Xiao suddenly bid 2 million, which caught Nian Qingteng off guard.

"Don't worry, Dad, I have a point. Although Nian Xiao said this, Nian Qingteng still beat a drum in his heart and looked at Nian Xiao worriedly.

And Nian Xiao's real abacus is that the Thousand Life Pill is perfect for him, if one day he is beaten half to death (with his current strength, in the case of losing the silk, the possibility is still very great), with this pill can still save a small life, it doesn't matter how much it costs, and it is not really his family's money.

"Miss Yin, I'm sure to bid two million," Nian Xiao said with an innocent smile.

Yin Qingyi nodded and said, "Twenty thousand times ......"

"Two million two ......"

"Two million three million!" Situ Beifeng pinched the folding fan in his hand and deformed, his nails sank into the flesh, pinching out a miserable white, beads of sweat the size of beans fell straight down, and his eyes stared at Nian Xiao deadly.

No one thought that Situ Beifeng would offer a sky-high price of 2.3 million, just a three-grade pill, Situ Beifeng was so bound to win, could it be that this pill has other wonderful uses, or he himself has an ulterior secret!

"Two million four million!" Nian Xiao continued to increase the price, and continued to look at Yin Qingyi with a smile.

Situ Beifeng's whole body trembled, his eyes were red, he glared at Nian Xiao viciously, where was the elegant demeanor before, now he was like a hungry wolf. He bit his lip tightly, blood oozed from it, I saw his mouth trembling, teeth colliding and making a "gurgling" sound, "two million four hundred and ninety" After saying these words, he stared greedily at the small mallet in Yin Qingyi's hand, waiting for the moment when she took a picture.

"Two and a half million!" Without waiting for Yin Qingyi to speak, Nian Xiao immediately increased the price, his expression was relaxed, just like joking.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Situ Beifeng's mouth, and he fainted suddenly, and Xue Qingrou hurriedly sent someone to carry him for treatment. With the fall of the small mallet, the Thousand Lives Pill was successfully taken by Nian Xiao.

"Congratulations, little master, two and a half million heavenly coins auctioned the three pins of the pill and returned the Wansheng Pill, please pay. Yin Qingyi smiled, and under Xue's gentle gesture, he brought the pill to the young vine.

Young Teng drooped his face, and he didn't have the joy of winning the auction at all, but scolded his son in his heart for being a two-hundred-and-five. He whispered to Nian Xiao: "You loser, I just sent someone to the money village to withdraw all the 1.5 million heavenly coins, plus the total amount on my body is 1.8 million, and there is still a difference of 700,000, see how you clean up the stall." ”

Nian Xiao looked at Zhou Ji with a wicked smile on his face and said, "Thanks to Brother Zhou, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get off the stage today." As he spoke, he patted the storage bag and took out the exquisite jade bottle.

Everyone looked at him suspiciously, Nian Xiao unhurriedly took out a heavenly coin and threw it in, the exquisite jade bottle rumbled for a while, and two heavenly coins popped out.

"Damn, there is such a good baby!" Li Shan shouted excitedly, shaking the entire Sun and Moon Hall a little. Zhou Xuan suddenly understood, and was speechless to his baby son, and almost fainted in one breath.

At this time, everyone understood why Nian Xiao proposed the auction, it turned out that he had already planned it, and a group of old bones sighed, admiring the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and patting their old bones on the beach.

Nian Xiao took Zhou Ji's hand and thanked him vigorously, Zhou Ji covered his face with his hands, looking very ashamed, and Nian Qingteng was also happy, praising his son vigorously in his heart.

Nian Qingteng handed Nian Xiao a bag of heavenly coins, and Nian Xiao poured it into the exquisite jade bottle, making a crisp sound of large beads and small beads falling on the jade plate, which made him feel very refreshed.

"What's going on?"

Five minutes passed, and the Linglong jade bottle did not move at all, not even a single heavenly coin was copied, and it did not make a gurgling sound.

"Wait, there may be too many of them, and it will take a little more time. Nian Xiao was also puzzled, and said confidently.

However, ten minutes have passed, and there is still no change, Nian Xiao couldn't wait, and asked suspiciously: "Brother Zhou, what's going on." ”

Zhou Ji still covered his face with his hands, and said in a slur manner: "This...... That one...... I forgot to tell you that you can only put up to ten at a time, and you can only copy ten times a day. ”

"Damn!" Nian Xiao raised his hand to slap him, but realizing that Yin Qingyi was still there, he forcibly suppressed his anger and calmed down.

At this time, the people of other families all looked at Nian Xiao gloatingly, and Zhou Xuan only patted his son's shoulder happily. Xue frowned softly and walked over.

If you can't come up with the money, the face of the Nian family will be completely lost, and the status of the Nian family will not be guaranteed.

Suddenly, Nian Xiao's inspiration flashed, and he showed a bright smile and said, "Miss Yin, do you have a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone?"

Yin Qingyi was stunned suddenly, which was extremely rare in her who had always been calm, and Xue Qingrou was also a little surprised, "The little young master is going to ......"

"Yes, I want to write exercises, please give me a higher grade of paper and ink. Nian Xiao said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, you must know that from ancient times to the present, no one has ever written exercises in the Outer Valley! And the only people who can write exercises in legends are the powerhouses of the Tai Realm who can be hoped for, and they are only legends!

"This ......" Yin Qingyi looked at Xue Qingrou and panicked, "Bring the best paper and ink." Xue commanded softly, his eyes deep.

After a while, the maid served paper and ink, and Nian Xiao spread the white rice paper on the table, dipped the ground juice with a midnight rose pen, and began to write.

Everyone gathered around Nian Xiao attentively, carefully and nervously watching the flow of Nian Xiao's pen tip, watching him write four not good-looking regular scripts of "Gu Congjun's March".

"Climb the mountain to look at the beacon fire during the day, and drink the horse and cross the river at dusk. ”

The first sentence was written, and a faint fragrance of ink wafted out of the rice paper, overflowing the house, and everyone gasped, understanding that Nian Xiao was not messing around, but really doing something earth-shattering that had never been done before!

"Pedestrians fight in the wind and sand, and the princess has a lot of grievances. There is no city for camping, and the rain and snow are in the desert. ”

As Nian Xiao's writing continued, the ink fragrance gradually became richer.

Hu Yan wailed and flew at night, and Hu Er's tears fell. Hearing that the jade gate is still covered, he should chase his life away. ”

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the last sentence, if Nian Xiao could write it, he would have completed something that only a powerhouse in the Tai Realm could do!

"Every year, the bones of the war are buried in the wilderness, and the empty water is seen in the Han family. ”

The pen fell into flowers, the ink was fragrant, and a piece of golden light crossed the rice paper, turning the black characters into gold, and firmly printed on the rice paper.

Poetry!

Nian Xiao really wrote the exercises! A half-inkstone on the green realm of waste firewood did something that only a strong person in the Tai Realm could complete!

"Incredible!"

After a while, Xue spoke softly. Throughout the audience, Young Teng had already burst into tears with excitement, and the people from other families were full of surprise and panic, trembling for their schadenfreude just now, and Yin Qingyi's eyes were full of surprise, and there was clearly a touch of admiration.