At this moment, the word "gold" in Shaoyu's mind is fickle, sometimes turning into thunder, thundering, electric four fields, sometimes deducing the golden iron horse, flying wildly, in addition, there are all kinds of incredible changes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Shao Yu knew that if he wanted to restrain the eight brushstrokes with yin and evil attributes, he could only do it by using the brushwork that represented justice, righteousness, and coldness.

The word "gold" in Shaoyu's mind is ever-changing, and each change represents a kind of penmanship, and the penmanship evolved from the word "gold" is the nemesis of all evil things.

The eight strokes of the illusion of the big man, but the defense does not attack, which gives Shao Yu the opportunity to try again and again, first of all, Shao Yu with his hand as a pen, write a "gold" word, this "gold" word in the air after shaking, turned into a lightning bolt to the evil pen deduced by the big man.

However, it was easily blocked by those two strokes, and the reason why this happened was mainly because Shao Yu's comprehension of "gold" was not enough, otherwise the word "gold" he wrote would turn into thunder and surge out.

However, Shaoyu was not discouraged, on the basis of the original he continued to enhance his perception, in the process of continuous attempts, lightning from one to two, from two to four, from four to eight, from eight to sixteen, in Sun Lei fifty-second time to write the word "gold", this golden word turned into one hundred and twenty-eight lightning, and divided into eight strands, each with sixteen lightning, attacking the eight strokes.

This time, the eight strokes could no longer bear it and were destroyed by Shao Yu, and then Shao Yu jumped up and stepped over the coffin.

This means that Shao Yu has passed the second test.

The stone door outside the Tibetan pen cave, exudes a hazy luster, and a "two" word slowly appears on the left side of the word "one", and the two old men who are waiting outside the Tibetan pen cave see the word "two" on the stone door, and there is an extra vitality out of thin air, and they stand up from the ground all of a sudden, and their voices tremble and say: "Miracle, this is a miracle, a young man who has not even cultivated as a pen apprentice, has passed the second level."

Old eagle, this matter should be reported to the dean immediately, an old man looked at the other old man and said.

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At this moment, Shao Yu didn't know the wonderful expressions on the faces of the two old men outside, and after passing the second level, he could now choose a pen from "Demon Marks, Evil Tribulation, Floating Slaughter, Slaughter, Demon Teeth".

Or continue to pass the third level, if you succeed, you can choose a better quality, higher grade pen, if you fail, not only will you lose the eligibility to choose, but you will also be trapped for three years.

The silver pen is enough for me now, Shao Yu thought.

Then Shao Yu turned around and walked to the sarcophagus, at this moment he was already at the end of the sarcophagus, in this place there was a benchmark one head higher than Shao Yu, and there were two black and white buttons on the pole;

When this kind of benchmark Shaoyu passed the first test, he also saw it behind the stone tablet, and it was used to choose, if he wanted to continue the test, he pressed the black button, and if he stopped the test, he pressed the white button.

In front of the stele, Shao Yu pressed the black button and chose to move on, this time, Shao Yu pressed the white button, only to hear a rumbling sound, under Shao Yu's gaze, the ink-mark sarcophagus shot out from a distance, and finally stood side by side with the four sarcophagi here.

The lid of the five sarcophagi opened automatically, and a pen flew out of each sarcophagus, which were ink marks, robbery, floating slaughter, slaughter, and demon teeth.

The ink mark pen, the whole body is pitch black, there is no nib, it looks like a stick, and there are four small characters on the barrel, on which it is written "ink marks have no edge".

The evil pen, the whole body is blue, emitting a faint blue light, the heavens and stars are carved on the pen barrel, and there are also four words on the pen barrel, writing "robbery is not guilty".

Futu pen, the body of the pen is yellow, at the moment exudes a yellow halo luster, on the pen barrel is depicted with an ancient sacrificial pattern, there are also four words on it, writing "Futu no sorrow".

Killing the pen, the pen body is blood red, exuding a bloody light, and on the top of the pen body is carved a skull, which reads "Killing is ruthless".

The demon tooth pen, the body of the pen is crystal clear, and there is a strange monster with fangs carved on the barrel of the pen, and there are also four words on it, which reads "Demon tooth has no heart".

Each of these five pens is forged with ingenuity, just like a piece of handicraft, which makes Shao Yu's eyes linger.

Seeing these five pens, Shao Yu suddenly felt at a loss, and he didn't know which pen to choose, because he wanted each one, but it was really impossible, so he could only choose one.

Suddenly, Shao Yu glanced at his brows, because out of the corner of his eye, he found a small pen in the coffin where the ink mark pen was buried, and the small pen looked very quaint, with a crack on the body of the pen.

Shao Yu couldn't resist his curiosity, took the small pen out of the coffin, looked left and right, and didn't see any doorway, there was neither text nor pattern on the pen.

But just when Shao Yu was about to use a small pen to write in the air, the evil robbery, the floating slaughter, and the killing of life, the demon tooth suddenly became irritable, automatically danced in the air, and shot a series of pen strokes to attack Sun Lei, as if to stop Sun Lei from dancing the small pen.

Before, Sun Lei was opportunistic and consumed the eight strokes, but at this moment, the four pens shot out hundreds of strokes to attack, Shao Yu felt as if he was in the midst of a stormy sea, and he would be destroyed in an instant, and he was in a hurry.

A stroke of the pen shot from the evil spirit reached Shao Yu's body first, cutting a bloody hole in the palm of Shao Yu's right hand, and blood immediately flowed out, infecting the small pen held in his right hand.

Just when Shao Yu thought that he was about to be torn to pieces by those pen blades, the small pen that was originally held in his hand absorbed his blood, and suddenly the green light surged, shooting out one after another, turning into branches in the sky, forming a net, blocking the hundreds of pen strokes.

Then those branches made of pen blades in the sky beat the evil robbery, the floating slaughter, the slaughter and the demon teeth back into the coffin.

The four pens saw the power of the little pen, like a mouse seeing a cat, and suddenly fell silent.

Shao Yu was stunned when he saw this scene.

The small pen converged with green light and fell into his right hand again, and at this moment, there were two more words of dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the small pen barrel, these two words were "Fusang".

I want this pen, seeing that the Fusang pen is powerful and easily suppressed the four murderous pens, Shaoyu instantly fell in love.

The two pens were buried in the same coffin, could there be some kind of connection between the Fusang pen and the ink marks, Shao Yu thought to himself.

Just when Shao Yu thought this, the Fuso pen glowed green again, and the dazzling light made Shao Yu have to close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the Fuso pen was gone.

My Fusang pen, you give it to me, Shao Yu was lost in his heart, and shouted loudly, the fat in his hand flew away, and anyone who encountered this kind of thing felt uncomfortable.

In the end, Shaoyu reluctantly accepted the reality and wanted to choose one between the Killing Pen and the Demon Tooth Pen, because these two pens are three-star silver pens, and they have the highest level among the five pens.

However, Shaoyu's tragic discovery, these two words of the pen was suppressed by the Fusang pen into the coffin, at this moment the coffin where the murder pen and the demon tooth pen were buried could not be opened, Shaoyu had to retreat to the second, and it was found that the coffin that buried the evil pen and the floating pen could not be opened.

Shao Yu could only cry without tears and chose the ink mark pen that looked like a stick, and he had already scolded the Fusang pen thousands of times in his heart.

In the end, Shao Yu walked out of the cave with the ink mark, and was greeted by four sharp eyes like a sword, when he looked at it, he found that the two old men guarding the cave looked at him and the ink mark pen in his hand like ghosts.