Chapter 34: Chu Yuan
The spring rain is continuous, and the clear water is rippling.
The rainy season is coming, and Wushan is a little spring-like.
It seems that this day is not a continuous spring rain, but a drop of Chu Qingyi with a veil.
In this spring rain, Wushan chose to use the [Tapir Transformation Technique] to devour the blood of the Great Goblin.
After devouring the blood of the great goblin, Wushan's qi and blood power soared, and he directly came to the late stage of the second realm of qi and blood.
The growth of strength made Wushan extremely reassured.
Although the blood of the big goblin is also a good spiritual ink material, but Wushan does not have a spirit pen, spirit paper, and spirit inkstone, so it has to devour the blood of the big goblin, which seems to be a bit tyrannical.
However, Wu Shan also thought about it, and when he became a regular student of the academy, it was also a good choice to specialize in one subject and one subject to electives.
In the evening, Duan Yiming ordered a big bowl of noodles for Wushan, and the two of them squatted in the courtyard of Wushan's house and sucked up.
The fifty taels of silver given to Wushan by the academy have been used to buy a house.
Duan Yiming has not yet entered the academy for the time being, because he still lacks the [Letter of Recommendation].
In other words, Wushan and Duan Yiming actually only had ten taels of silver in their hands from the county guard's mansion, so the two of them had a little tight life.
When the night grew dark, Wushan walked out of the house and walked to the east of the city.
Qinghe City is beautiful!
Snacks and lanterns are set up along the roadside, turning the streets and alleys into a bustling night market, and the fireworks in the world also spread.
The lights are bright, the traffic is busy, the lights are bright, and the long sleeves are dancing lightly.
Wushan came all the way to appreciate the beauty and was full of interest.
Dongcheng, Chu Garden.
Wu Shan handed over his [Yuehua Poetry Club] invitation and was let in by the guards.
As soon as he entered Chu Garden, Wushan had the illusion of entering a fairyland.
Chu Garden, down and generous, the scenery is natural, not to win by ingenuity, to nature is beautiful.
The entrance of Chu Garden rises from the water, and the stone bridge is built along the way, and the stone mountains are surrounded by water, which is beautiful.
Deep in the water, smoke fills the air; On the stone mountain, the spirit flowers are full of flowers.
Old fish seedlings, happy and happy; Ancient trees and new branches, full of vitality.
Along the way, the mountains and rivers reflect each other, the pavilions and corridors are connected to each other, meandering, and the pavilions and pavilions near the pond are connected into one piece. Complement each other and blend naturally into one.
In such an environment, Wushan was led to a lake pavilion by a maid.
There was no one in the Huxin Pavilion, and Wushan was a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, and the reason why he didn't think much was that there was a pair of spiritual four treasures of the study on the square table in the pavilion.
The maid led Wushan to the Huxin Pavilion, and then retreated, leaving Wushan alone to enjoy the boundless night.
In the depths of Chu Garden, in the Wenqu Hall of carved beams and painted buildings, and the lanterns are colorful.
An expressionless guard came into Gai Wuving's ear and whispered a word.
"Childe, things are done!"
Gai Wushu nodded and whispered, "Go down!" ”
"Invincible brother, your qi and blood have entered the third realm, when will your qi enter the third realm?"
"That's right, invincible brother, we are still looking forward to your literary spirit entering the third realm, catching up with Miss Chu, and waiting for us to increase your face!"
“……”
Gai Invincible walked away the guards, with a smile on his face, arrogant, he raised his wine and punished himself, and talked with his classmates and friends in the Wenqu Palace.
Lake Pavilion, the night is dark.
Wushan didn't wait for the maids or servants who came to serve, nor did he wait for Chu Qingyi, who was thinking about him, but chatted with a little old man with a childish face.
The reason why he is said to be a little old man is because Wushan can't see the real age of the old man.
The little old man came to the Huxin Pavilion and saw Wushan sitting in the Huxin Pavilion, and was obviously stunned.
"Little doll, where are you?"
Wushan got up and arched his hands and made a junior salute.
"The old man, the younger Wushan, was invited by the Chu girl to participate in the [Yuehua Poetry Club] today."
"Participating in the poetry party?" The little old man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly recovered, and looked at Wushan's expression as before.
"Hmm!" Wu Shan nodded, and didn't dare to say more, it was the first time he participated in the [Yuehua Poetry Club], and he didn't understand anything.
"College students?" The little old man became interested and began to inquire about the situation in Wushan.
"Yes, I joined the academy last month, and I am still an auditor of the academy." Wu Shan raised his hand and made a greeting to the little old man as a student of the academy.
"The little doll didn't answer the question, you haven't told the old man me, where are you in Qinghe City?"
The little old man's temper was a little strange, and Wu Shan's answer was not as he expected, and there was something wrong with the tone of his voice.
Wu Shan stood up, bowed again, shook his head slightly and said.
"The junior is not from Qinghe City, he only came here to join the academy at the beginning of last month."
"Oh...... I see, no wonder! ”
The little old man's tone was a little strange, as if he had thought about something.
However, the little old man quickly brought the topic to the poetry meeting.
The little old man squinted, with an expression of playing the world and eating melons on his face, pulled Wushan's sleeve and came to the square table, encouraging Wushan.
"Come, come, aren't you here for the poetry meeting? Show the poem you want to write, and the old man will give you a review! ”
Wu Shan couldn't help but take a few more glances at the four treasures of the study on the square table, and on the inkstone in the shape of a coiling dragon, a drop of spiritual ink with the color of Enchantress Blue was condensed there, like a sleeping Enchantress.
"Okay, senpai?" Wu Shan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, forcibly turned his head and asked the little old man again.
"What's wrong, I don't dare to say anything about other places in Chu Garden, I can still call the shots in this Huxin Pavilion."
"How's it going, aren't you excited?" Although the little old man's words were explaining, they were more of a temptation, and he was tempting Wushan.
Wu Shan turned his head and looked at the four treasures of the study on the square table again, and his hands were a little itchy.
If he really can, Wushan doesn't mind leaving a poem here, and by the way, he can add some literary atmosphere to himself, so that he can become an official student of the academy as soon as possible.
"Really?"
Wu Shan turned his head and asked the little old man again, and the little old man reached out and stroked his beard, as if I had the final say.
"Good! Then I'll write a poem! ”
After speaking, Wu Shan was about to reach out to grab the spirit pen, and a withered but vigorous hand grabbed Wu Shan's arm, making it difficult for Wu Shan's big hand to make it even more difficult to make an inch.
"Slow down! Slow down! His movements were stopped by the little old man, Wu Shan frowned, and looked at the little old man suspiciously.
"Don't worry! Don't worry! The little old man stroked his beard again, looking slow, which made Wushan a little annoyed.
Don't worry, don't worry, you little old man, it's inkblot!
Of course, this is what Wu Shan thinks in his heart, and he doesn't dare to say it to offend people.
"Little doll, you should know that these things are not easy to come by, right?"
Wu Shan nodded, he has been in the academy for a while, and he naturally knows how precious the four treasures of the spiritual study are, and they are sky-high if they are taken out casually, or they are priceless in the market.