North City, and Ty's House.

After handing the wine and meat to Duan Yiming, Wu Shan went back to his room.

Closing the door, Wu Shan took out the small black flag he had exchanged from the treasure house of the Literati Palace.

This small flag has a very domineering name, [Blood Mountain River].

When the Blood Mountain River is expanded, a Blood River Array can be arranged, which not only has the functions of imprisonment and defense, but also absorbs the spirit and blood of some users, and condenses a blood dragon to attack the enemy.

The trinity of attack, imprisonment, and defense is another heirloom spiritual treasure.

After Wushan played with the blood mountains and rivers for a while, the drunkenness came up, and he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Wushan was woken up by Duan Yiming for breakfast.

After eating breakfast and saying hello to Duan Yiming, Wushan rushed to the mansion of teacher Zhou Langkun.

Today is the eighth day, and every seven days Wushan must go to Zhou's mansion to listen to lectures, which is the rule that Zhou Langkun set for Wushan.

This rule cannot be broken unless it encounters a major event.

Zhou's house, study.

Zhou Langkun re-explained "Ju's Record" to Wushan, so that Wushan had a deeper understanding of this classic that he had seen since he was a child.

"In the final analysis, "Ju's Lu" is a classic of enlightenment, starting from word recognition and word choice and sentence formation, which is very basic."

"The foundation is important, but some sage scriptures that make you recognize human nature and the truth of heaven and earth are also very important."

When Zhou Langkun said this, he changed his words and asked about Wushan's next step.

"Do you have any thoughts on the natal scripture that was burned into the Wenqi Dadou in the third realm?"

Wu Shan shook his head, he actually had some ideas of his own, but he hadn't made up his mind yet.

Zhou Langkun originally wanted to say the suggestion in his heart, but after seeing that Wu Shan's face did not show any anxiety, he still dispelled his thoughts.

Zhou Langkun has always felt that Wushan is a scholar with his own ideas, and he believes in Wushan.

After pondering for a while, Zhou Langkun told Wushan something new.

"The day after tomorrow, the Hibiscus King, who has been sleeping in Qinglian Lake in Dongcheng for a hundred years, is about to wake up, and there will be a [Hibiscus Flower Club], you will accompany the teacher."

Wu Shan was slightly stunned, looked at Zhou Langkun, and doubts flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Langkun was not in a hurry, and after taking a sip of tea, he told Wushan slowly.

"Qinglian Lake in Dongcheng, a hibiscus king was transplanted from the Qinglian Holy Land hundreds of years ago, and this hibiscus king wakes up once every hundred years, that is, it blooms once."

"Poetry has grades, and these strange flowers and plants also have grades, and this hibiscus king is a six-grade spirit flower, which is of great use to teachers."

When Zhou Langkun said this, no matter how stupid he was, Wushan also reacted.

"Teacher, do you mean that the disciple also has a chance to get this Hibiscus King?"

Zhou Langkun smiled, glanced at Wushan with a smile and said.

"Mature Hibiscus King, you definitely can't get it, this thing can only be touched by old guys above the sixth realm."

"However, every time the Hibiscus King wakes up, it will also bloom some smaller, immature flowers, although the effect has been reduced by a few points, but for a future life like you, it is hard to find."

Zhou Langkun saw that Wushan was frowning and thinking, but he didn't bother, and continued to tell.

"The most valuable thing about the Hibiscus King is its petals and lotus pods, the petals can be used in medicine and alchemy, the effect can cure all kinds of diseases, can treat injuries, and can also generate bones and blood."

"The petals can also be ground into powder and mixed into the spiritual ink, which can not only make the spiritual ink have a strange fragrance, but also make the written words carry more talent."

"In the same way, the petals have an effect, and the lotus pod also has a benefit, and the effect is two points better."

"For you, the lotus seeds in the lotus canopy can also enhance the power of your qi and blood, and maybe you can also quickly enter the fifth realm of qi and blood."

As soon as the word Fifth Realm came out, Wu Shan's breathing became a little short.

Zhou Langkun looked at Wushan's somewhat eager eyes and shook his head slightly.

"Sure enough, I'm still younger, and I can't hide some emotions and desires!"

Zhou Langkun sighed in his heart, and then said a reason that Wushan couldn't refuse.

"You juniors, if you want to enter the Hibiscus Flower Club, it is not an easy thing, and when the time comes, you will set a test threshold for you, you have to prepare well."

"Hmm...... The test of the Hibiscus Flower Club will provide free spiritual study of the four treasures. ”

This sentence, or this news, is what Zhou Langkun said to attract Wushan.

For Wushan, which is living a tight life, Hibiscus will have such an opportunity, the more the merrier, and I can't ask for it.

Hearing that there was a free supply of the four treasures of the study, Wu Shan's face smiled.

"The day after tomorrow, the hibiscus flower party, the students are scheduled to go!"

In the study, the master and apprentice smiled at each other, and the meaning could only be understood, not spoken.

Wushan stayed in Zhou Langkun's mansion for a day, most of the time was spent listening to lectures, and half of the time was spent playing with his little sister Zhou Qingzhou in the backyard.

Of course, there are also Xiao Qi'er and Xiao Yun'er, as well as Zhou Qingzhou's two personal rings.

In most cases, Wushan watched a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls chirping and warblers from a distance.

In the evening, Wu Shan found an opportunity to sneak out after having dinner in the Zhou Mansion.

Qinghe City under the sunset looks a little dreamy, the people have peace in their eyes, there are smiles on their faces, compared with those refugees outside the city, there is a difference between heaven and earth.

Wushan walked through the flow of people, mixed with horses and carts, all the way to the north.

North City, and Ty's House.

Wu Shan sat at the desk and took out the three things of [Mohai], the Swinging Spirit Pen, and the Ghost Eyeball.

Then Wushan took out more than half a bottle of alien beast essence blood and a piece of spirit paper.

Wu Shan poured two drops of the blood of the beast into the [Sea of Ink], and then used the ghost eye bead to grind it into the previous spiritual ink.

When everything was ready, Wu Shan picked up a pen and wrote a small poem on the spirit paper.

"The spring is silent and cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the sunshine. The little lotus showed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly had already stood on its head. ”

From the beginning to the end, all in one go.

Later, a four-zhang long, talent qi that had just arrived at the heirloom work flew out of the spirit paper and drilled into the Wushan chest Chinese qi fight.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Wushan came to his senses.

The four-zhang long talent only increased the literary qi of the third realm by less than one liter, which gave Wushan a clear understanding of the talent needed in the future realm.

The third realm is so consuming talent, so the fourth realm and the fifth realm in the future ...... How much talent does it take to get to the eighth realm?

That must be astronomical, right?

Thinking of this, Wushan couldn't help but gasp.

However, Wushan has a very rough personality, and he quickly thought about it, and put this kind of worrying thing out of his mind.

The boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and Wushan still likes this style of doing things.

Having said that, the reason why Wushan wrote this little poem was because he was influenced by the Furong King told by his teacher Zhou Langkun, and he tried to write a small poem about lotus flowers.

Don't look at this poem as small, but the talent has reached the level of a hand-me-down, and there are many articles in it.

This poem is called "Little Pond", and the whole poem is working small characters, and seeing the big with the small.

With sunlight, trees, small lotus, small pond, spring, and dragonfly as the background, it describes a poetic picture of dragonflies dotting water, small lotus verdant lotus, and pond water shadows.

Just as Wu Shan was thinking about appreciating the small poem, the spirit paper suddenly jumped up from the desk, and the words on the spirit paper began to emit a sunny-like light.