Ping Pong~

Looking at Han Lu's huge body rummaging left and right in the utility room, a trace of fine sweat oozed from Fang Xiaoli's forehead......

Is...... What a flexible fat man, Fang Xiaoli sighed in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Halfway through, I heard Han Lu exclaim, "Found it." ”

Sola~

Then, I saw Han Lu walking out of the utility room with a dirty face, holding a slender box in his hand.

"Lord Han. ”

Han Lu looked up, "Huh, what's wrong?"

"Do you want to wash your body first?" Fang Xiaoli said kindly.

Han Lu looked at his body, his whole body was almost covered with dust, but he waved his hand, "Those don't matter, let's see if this thing is the 'ring ruler' you are looking for?"

Fang Xiaoli's heart was moved, and his eyes fell on the box in Han Lu's hand.

The box is just an ordinary wooden material, and there is nothing special, no wonder a character like Han Lu will directly ignore it, because it is too ordinary, and it is even more difficult to get into the elegant hall, if it is not for this thing to be a 'relic', I am afraid that this thing has long been discarded and disappeared.

Han Lu didn't care about anything else, he directly swept away the spider silk on the edge of the box with his hands, and then opened the lid directly.

Fang Xiaoli looked over, and in the box, there was a 'ring ruler'!

Han Lu took out the 'ring ruler' and said embarrassedly, "This thing has been there for a long time, but it has been useless and can't be used, so I don't care about it, if you need it, just take it, don't be polite to me, haha......"

Han Lu didn't care whether the 'ring ruler' in his hand was ink or not, he was obsessed with poetry and calligraphy and painting, and he really couldn't raise any interest.

Fang Xiaoli also looked at the ring ruler.

The ring ruler is only two inches long, two fingers thick, the whole ring ruler presents a black luster, like ink stone, but there is no ink smell in it, obviously not as simple as ink stone, if it is not for the scale engraved on this black long object, it is really difficult to hook with the word "ring ruler".

Fang Xiaoli really couldn't understand that this thing would be the very important thing that the scarf said.

He glanced at Han Lu and asked cautiously, "Does the ancestor have any other ring rulers?"

Han Lu glanced at Fang Xiaoli, and then looked at his dirty appearance, his whole body was creepy, and he shook his head again and again, "No, since the first ** of the old ancestor, our Han family has only begun to be officials, but the old ancestor has a clean breeze on his sleeves, leaving us the Han family with this old mansion, as for my father, he is also honest, his things are almost all in this utility room, if you want to find it, why don't you go in and find it?"

Fang Xiaoli really didn't expect that Han Lu, who was an honest official, would say such a 'slander' of his seniors, so he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly. It's just that for Han Lu's words, he is 100% convinced that since there is only one 'ring ruler', there will definitely be no second one.

"Can you lend me this 'ring ruler'?" Fang Xiaoli asked.

"Fang Sheng, although I am a few years older than you, no matter what, you are also half of my teacher, I have nothing to give you, since this thing is useful to you, the student just gave a favor, and staying here with me is also thrown into the utility room. Han Lu said with a smile.

Fang Xiaoli thought about it, then he was no longer polite, as soon as he took over the 'ring ruler', Fang Xiaoli's face changed suddenly.

Gentleness!

This ring ruler actually contains a sense of culture!

Even if it is the current Fang Xiaoli, there is no way to condense the 'literary atmosphere', it must have a deeper background, a higher level of talent, and obtain the recognition of the people, the Dongshufu, the Hanlin Academy, the Taixue Palace and even the Holy Academy, it is not so simple.

A ring ruler with 'literary qi' appeared in front of him, and Fang Xiaoli's heart was difficult to calm down.

The 'ring ruler' in front of you, at a cursory glance, you can't see its extraordinaryness at all, you will only think it's an ordinary ring ruler.

Fang Xiaoli was shocked in his heart, "This 'ring ruler' contains a cultural atmosphere, why can't Master Han feel it, could it be that the cultural atmosphere in this 'ring ruler' can only be felt by me?"

Fang Xiaoli glanced at Han Lu and saw that the other party's face was as usual, obviously not knowing that the 'ring ruler' contained a literary tone.

The magic weapon can only become a magic weapon if it is urged by mana, and the treasure naturally needs to be urged, this 'ring ruler' contains the literary qi, although weak, but extremely pure, Fang Xiaoli guessed that the owner of this 'ring ruler' must have been a great literati, and may even be a half-saint!

"If it's a Wenbao used by a demi-saint, how could it fall to such a point?" Fang Xiaoli was curious, "Could it be that the demi-saint contained in the aura of an ordinary person can't sense it?"

Fang Xiaoli carefully comprehended it, and finally felt that the tone in this 'ring ruler' echoed with the 'Haoran Sword' at the center of his eyebrows, and he tried to shield the Haoran sword, and sure enough, the tone in the 'ring ruler' could not be sensed.

"I see, there has never been a person with the 'Haoran Sword' in this cold mountain from beginning to end, so there is no literati who can sense this 'ring ruler', but it is cheap for me, but I don't know how this 'ring ruler' has fallen to this point......

"Maybe it has something to do with the person that the scarf once said......," Fang Xiaoli guessed in his heart, thinking of the half-saint who made the barbarian demon clan restless......

In Fang Xiaoli's eyes, the 'ring ruler' in front of him suddenly became a treasure, and he couldn't put it down.

"Fang Sheng, are you okay?" Han Lu looked at Fang Xiaoli stunned, and couldn't help asking.

Fang Xiaoli came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "It's okay, thank you Lord Han for the treasure." ”

Han Lu waved his hand, "Broken things, broken things...... Haha, you're welcome, if you feel embarrassed, come and sit often when you have time in the future, just help me guide me. ”

"Good. Fang Xiaoli smiled and agreed.

The two chatted for a while, and Fang Xiaoli excused himself to leave.

Due to the identity of the magistrate, Han Lu had to order his subordinates to escort Fang Xiaoli out of the yamen.

When he returned to the private school, Fang Xiaoli came to his house and took out the 'ring ruler'.

"Although this 'ring ruler' has a literary atmosphere, but each piece of cultural treasure has its own specific way of use, if it is not used properly, it is very likely to encounter the 'cultural qi' backlash! Once the literary qi is reversed, the talent will be sharply reduced, and on the day of the imperial examination in the future, it will not be able to play normally. ”

"But if you wait for the imperial examination, if you know that the 'ring ruler' is in my hands, you will definitely try to take it away from me. ”

Fang Xiaoli thought of the last battle with the scarf, although the battle was victorious, but it consumed a huge amount of righteousness for himself, not to mention that he still relied on his own territory, so he could stabilize the scarf.

But if the scarf brings a helper, with its own strength, it is still difficult to deal with one, once two, I am afraid that it will be torn to pieces!

"It seems that we can only find out how to use the 'ring ruler' as soon as possible, and only with the spirit of culture and the aura of Haoran can we have the ability to truly kill the barbarian demon clan!"

Fang Xiaoli's eyes flashed with cold light, and he made up his mind in his heart!