"Tianyu, why don't you kid come here and don't look for uncle!"

At this moment, a young man walked into Di Tianyu's small courtyard and said with a smile, he is Di Tianyu's fifth uncle, Di Lingfeng's fifth brother Di Lingxu!

"Fifth uncle! I've just come out of the Holy Courtyard, and I haven't come to visit you yet! ”

Emperor Tianyu's respectful young man saluted, and behind him there was a young woman and a teenager!

"Brother Tianyu!"

That young Emperor Tianyu knew that he was a descendant disciple of the Emperor family, the grandson of the Great Elder, the son of Emperor Xuan, the city lord of Xingyang City, and was now studying in the Langhuan Holy Academy!

Emperor Tianyu had never seen each other in the Holy Courtyard, and he couldn't imagine that he and his fifth uncle, Emperor Lingxu, would be together!

"Brother Xing!"

Emperor Xing is about ten years older than Emperor Tianyu, and now he is a high-level cultivator of the Martial Emperor, and his strength is not bad! Ranked more than 300 on the Sacred Academy's list, he graduated from the Sacred Academy this year!

"I heard that you killed Qi Wei, a Martial Emperor beginner-level powerhouse, as soon as you entered the Holy Courtyard, and you were in the top five hundred on the Fengyun List, which is worthy of being the young master of our Emperor Family!"

Di Xing stepped forward and patted Di Tianyu on the shoulder, and said excitedly, he was not in the Holy Courtyard but he could always hear the news of Di Tianyu!

"Huh! That's all a fluke! Fifth uncle! Who is this? ”

Di Tianyu said with a smile, then looked at the woman who came with them, and asked Di Lingxu!

"Ling Xu! Your little nephew is much more handsome than you, let me know that I am Xue Lingyun, the deputy head of the Lingxu Mercenary Group! ”

Before Di Lingxu could speak, the young woman stepped forward and said!

"Hey, hey! Stinky boy, this is your future fifth aunt! What do you think? ”

Di Lingxu secretly said in Di Tianyu's ear, with a smug face!

The age difference between Di Lingxu and Di Tianyu is not too much, so when he was a child, he took Di Tianyu to play as soon as he returned to the emperor's house, and the relationship between the two was very close!

And Di Ling Xu's talent is the highest except for Di Ling Feng, he is now about forty years old, and he is already a martial arts powerhouse!

"Emperor Tianyu has seen the fifth aunt!"

Di Tianyu saluted Xue Lingyun, and the fifth aunt asked Di Ling Xule to secretly give a thumbs up to his nephew, and Xue Lingyun glanced at Di Ling Xuan and didn't speak!

The Lingxu Mercenary Group is a mercenary group established by Emperor Lingxu and Xue Lingyun, and now it is a six-grade mercenary group, after Emperor Lingxu broke through to Wuzun, it is already a famous and powerful mercenary group in Langhuan City!

And their residence is not far from the Emperor's Courtyard, so they can take care of each other when they have something!

After everyone chatted for a while, Di Lingxu and the three of them left, and they invited Di Tianyu to go to the Lingxu mercenary group to play when they had time, they were the leaders of a large mercenary group, and there were still a lot of things!

Seeing that Xue Lingyun was already a high-level Martial Emperor and was about to enter the peak, Emperor Tianyu gave her and Emperor Xing a bottle of Punching Pill and Increasing Pill each!

The two of them showed excited expressions on their faces, a look of gratitude, Di Lingxu was a little embarrassed, he was the fifth uncle and had not given a gift to his nephew, and he couldn't imagine that his nephew would give such a precious pill to his girlfriend!

This nephew is excellent, and the uncle is also stained!

After Di Lingfeng and the three left, he started another day's life, and after a morning of cultivation, he would go to the Shuangjue scholar in the afternoon to learn painting and calligraphy.

"In vain! You write a pair of words for the teacher first! ”

The double scholar asked Emperor Tianyu to write a pair of words to touch his bottom, the emperor family is one of the twelve great families of the Shenlong Empire, Emperor Tianyu, as the young master of the emperor family, has received a strict education since he was a child, in addition to cultivation, other chess, qin, calligraphy and painting have to be learned!

So Di Tianyu's words don't look ugly, and they look good!

"It's not badly written! Pretty is pretty! But I didn't put my spirit into the font! You see the word teacher! ”

The Shuangjue scholar glanced at Di Tianyu's words and said, and at the same time he picked up an ordinary brush on the table and wrote the word "kill" on the paper!

Emperor Tianyu looked at the killing word, and suddenly in his eyes, the killing word seemed to come to life, exuding a sky-high killing intent, and he looked at it for a while, his back was full of cold sweat.

One word already made him feel so much pressure.

The double absolute scholar swiped the word killing, and the sky-high killing intent suddenly disappeared.

He changed another piece of rice paper, wrote the word "mountain" on it, and asked Emperor Tianyu to pick up the paper.

A piece of paper that can usually be blown away with a breath, no matter how hard Di Tianyu tries, he can't move it even a bit, let alone pick it up.

You must know that his current strength is a million catties of things, and now he can't pick up a piece of rice paper with the word "mountain" written on it, which is incredible.

When writing the word "kill" and "mountain" for the teacher, this ordinary rice paper is no longer paper, but represents a strong person with a strong killing intent and a real mountain, so even if you have too much strength, it is difficult to move a mountain! ”

The double peerless scholar explained to Emperor Tianyu.

Emperor Tianyu now finally knew how terrifying the powerful Wen Xiu was, and this kind of Wen Xiu was even more terrifying than some peerless powerhouses.

"Master, how long have you been practicing to incorporate your will into the font?"

Emperor Tianyu asked, this practice of calligraphy is not a simple matter, and like martial arts, it also requires a lot of time to practice in order to achieve the effect of reaching the peak.

"I started practicing calligraphy at the age of three, and it took me about three years to integrate my will into the font!"

The Shuangjue scholar said with a smile, it took three years to practice calligraphy to that level, and there are few people in the past who have such a strong talent as him in the cultivation of literature and Taoism.

"You can't be in a hurry to practice this word, you have time to practice slowly in the future, and the following is the teacher who will explain to you Haoran Zhengqi, the skills and methods of practicing words are in Haoran Zhengqi!"

The double absolute scholar said, and then he explained the Haoran righteousness in detail, and also explained the skills of practicing calligraphy, and Emperor Tianyu suddenly felt a sense of enlightenment.

The next day, the Shuangjue scholar taught Di Tianyu the skills of painting, and the Shuangjue scholar was known as the Shuangjue, that is, the double art of calligraphy and painting, and painting was also his skill.

The god of the double book looked at a BMW painted by Emperor Tianyu and said: "Apprentice, your painting only captures the shape of a horse, and there is no god in the form!" You see that the teacher will draw a picture for you! ”

The scholar picked up the pen on the table and began to draw on the rice paper, the same picture of the horse, he painted very fast, and after a while, a lifelike horse appeared on the rice paper.

"Tian Yu! What do you think is different about this horse picture? ”

After the double peerless scholar finished painting, he asked Di Tianyu beside him.

"Master! Your steed is fine everywhere else, why are your eyes blank? ”

Di Tianyu glanced at the horse diagram and said, he found that the rest of the horse was like a real horse, but the eyes of the two horses were a little dull and had no charm.

"It's not about that, but what is the difference between the other places?"

The Shuangjue scholar did not answer this question, allowing Emperor Tianyu to observe the other differences of this horse.

Di Tianyu suppressed the doubts in his heart and observed carefully, and suddenly he found that the blood veins on the neck of this horse moved, and he was shocked in his heart, this horse will not come back to life.

Di Tianyu listened carefully, and could even hear its heartbeat and the exhalation sound in the horse's nose.

"Master! Is the horse alive? ”

Emperor Tianyu raised his head and said in surprise, the pen that the Shuangjue scholar drew this horse was not a magic pen Yunling pen, but just an ordinary brush.

The Shuangjue scholar nodded with a smile and said, "When the master was drawing this horse, he not only drew its appearance, but also painted various organs in its body, you took a good look at it!" ”

Saying that, with a stroke of his finger, the middle of the horse diagram was cut, and suddenly the abdomen of the horse in the rice paper was scratched, and the internal organs in the body flowed out, and the heart was still pounding, this scene completely stunned Di Tianyu, this is a living horse.

"You practice now, when will you be able to draw the essence, teach you the spiritual method for the teacher, and give the soul to the things you paint!"

The scholar drew with a brush, and the horse in the rice paper turned into a puddle of ink.

Emperor Tianyu now knows why this horse's eyes are numb and emotionless, it is because the Shuangjie scholar did not give it a soul, otherwise this horse would have come to life.

In the next ten days, in addition to practicing, Di Tianyu followed the Shuangjue scholar to learn calligraphy and painting, and his level was getting higher and higher.

On this day, on the Sunset River outside Langjin City, a flat boat came, and it seemed to be very slow, but it had reached the shore in the blink of an eye.

On the flat boat, a fisherman wearing a hat on his head, this fisherman also held a fishing rod in his hand, and this fisherman was another master of Emperor Tianyu, the fisherman of the East China Sea.

"Ask for Qingshan year after year, and there are wine race fairies in the salary! Hahaha! Didn't the old fisherman think that you were quite fast? ”

At this moment, a voice came from afar, and the next moment a woodcutter dressed as a woodcutter and holding a wood-cutting axe in his hand came in the wind, the last moment he was still thousands of miles away, and the next moment he had arrived at the fisherman's side.

"You're not slow to step on the Wind God Axe!"

The fisherman said with a smile on his wrinkled old face.

At this moment, a pleasant flute sound was heard in the distance.

"Looks like the old monster shepherd boy is here too!"

The woodcutter looked into the distance and said, and before he could finish speaking, a shepherd boy sitting on an old ox and playing a flute appeared in the distance.

"Hahaha! I've seen two Taoist friends! ”

When the shepherd boy came to the woodcutter and the fisherman, he jumped down from the old ox and saluted with his fists folded.

The shepherd boy looked like a child, with two pigtails on his head, but the woodcutter and the fisherman knew that he was much older than the shepherd boy of his heart.