Chapter 160: True Martial Arts
And the house, the study.
Xiao Yun'er stood aside and watched Wushan grinding ink.
"The intensity of the ink should be moderate, grinding the ink is like grinding the heart, and people and ink are interconnected and interacting, so that the mind and soul will gradually be immersed in it."
Wu Shan demonstrated by himself, and little by little he improved Xiao Yuner's ink grinding skills.
The maid Xiao Yun'er has no shortage of patience and meditation, what is lacking is methods and points.
Later, Wu Shan looked at the drop of spiritual ink in the sea of ink, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
"Let Liu Hong and Li Biao come to the study!"
"Okay, Childe!"
After Xiao Yun'er walked out, Wu Shan took out four naturalization certificates and two jade plates from his arms and watched intently.
Two of the naturalization certificates belonged to the maids Xiao Que'er and Xiao Yun'er, and the handwriting on the naturalization certificates was left by the teacher Zhou Langkun.
Wushan is going to naturalize Liu Hong and Li Biao to take this opportunity to observe.
A moment later, the two brothers, Liu Hong and Li Biao, entered the study together, and at Wushan's signal, Li Biao closed the door with his backhand.
Liu Hong and Li Biao saw the naturalization certificate and jade plate in front of Wushan at a glance, and a trace of different color flashed in their eyes, and they were slightly excited.
Wushan was very simple and asked directly.
"You should know my temperament."
"I still say that if you wish, I can naturalize you now; If you don't want to, I don't force it, and you can go back wherever you come from. ”
As soon as Wushan's words fell, Liu Hong and Li Biao knelt down together, and said respectfully.
"I, Liu Hong, am willing to be loyal to my son, do my best, and die. If you don't do this, you won't die well! ”
"I am very strong, I am willing to be loyal to my son, I will do my best, and I will die. If you don't do this, you won't die well! ”
Wushan quietly stared at the two brothers, Liu Hong and Li Biao, and looked at each other, their cold eyes narrowed slightly, like an abyss and a deep pool.
After a while, Wu Shan nodded slightly and said indifferently.
"In this way, I will officially accept you two brothers."
"In the future, you and I, master and servant, should build affection together, share weal and woe, and help each other in the same boat."
Wushan did not promise, did not give a lot of money, did not make bold statements, and did not pull the flag to draw a big cake.
After some words of mutual encouragement, Wushan waved his pen and put down the paper, and the pen poured down, and the names of Liu Hong and Li Biao on the naturalization certificate were imprinted.
"Squeeze in a drop of essence blood!"
The spirit pen returned to the shelf, and Wushan handed out the jade plate, letting Liu Hong and Li Biao drip blood into their souls.
The brothers Liu Hong and Li Biao did not hesitate at all, their fingertips cut through their thumbs, and two drops of essence blood entered the jade plate.
Wushan took back the jade plate and handed the naturalization certificate to Liu Hong and Li Biao.
"Subordinate Liu Hong, I've seen Childe!"
"Subordinate Li Biao, I've seen the son!"
Wu Shan nodded, hummed softly, and motioned for the two to get up.
The first time he guarded the entrance wall, Wushan's mood was still slightly agitated.
At the very least, Wushan is looked down upon, and Wushan has become a backer in the eyes of others.
Wu Shan's mind quickly returned to stability, his chest was Chinese agitated, and he took out two identical boxes from his arms and handed them to Liu Hong and Li Biao one by one.
"These are two [True Martial Arts], which are between the best spirit treasure and the heirloom spirit treasure, which are very powerful, and I now give you brother a protective body, I hope you will protect me and keep the house peaceful."
Although these two spiritual weapons are not unique, they are scarce in quantity, and their quality is among the treasures, and the inventory of the academy is only five fingers.
When Old Man Xu recommended this knife to Wushan, he also mentioned that [True Martial Division] had further possibilities.
If the creation is great, the [True Martial Division] will even have another use.
Liu Hong and Li Biao, who were kneeling on the ground, were trembling at the moment.
[True Martial Division] This kind of spiritual treasure, Liu Hong and Li Biao, the two brothers have heard of in the imperial capital, it is a weapon that only the imperial guards close to the lord of the country will be equipped with.
Wu Shan saw that Liu Hong and Li Biao were excited, their bodies were trembling slightly, and their eyes were wandering, and they asked tentatively.
"You know [True Warriors]?"
"Yes, Childe, before our brother left the imperial capital, I heard that the imperial guard of the lord of the country was equipped with this sword."
"Oh, you know [True Martial Division], do you know its power?"
Liu Hong and Li Biao nodded, and their expressions were in a trance for a moment.
"Take it, now that you know this knife, you don't need me to say more."
"Childe, this knife is ...... precious"
Wu Shan shook his head, waved his big hand, and sent the box in his hand, interrupting Liu Hong's words.
"Take it, carry the spirit knife, be the protector of the Lord and bless yourself, save the people and help the world."
"Subordinates respect the teachings of the son!"
"Subordinates respect the teachings of the son!"
Wu Shan nodded, and drove Liu Hong and Li Biao, who were happy, out of the study.
Before the spiritual ink was dry, Wushan wanted to take this opportunity to compose a few small poems to accumulate some literary atmosphere for the empty Fourth Realm Wenqi Dadou.
Wu Shan took out a few pieces of spirit paper, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and a small poem jumped onto the paper.
"The smoke of the next city is late, and the small town is full of visitors."
"The warbler has been crying for the trees, and I don't understand that the spring breeze is parting."
A moment later, the talent of three feet and three feet appeared, and it was transformed by Wushan in an instant.
Wu Shan opened his eyes, his face was surprised, and his talent only accumulated a trace of literary qi for the fourth realm's Wen Qi Dadou.
If you want to accumulate a cultural qi battle in the fourth realm of full culture, you need too much talent.
"It seems that I am in a hurry!"
"In the practice of Wendao, there is no shortcut, it is just the savings of many years."
The interest was hit, and Wushan put down his pen and no longer wasted paper and ink.
The days were so dull, there were no waves, Wushan was hidden in the house, hiding in the books and classics, so unhappy.
On the third day, Wu Shan got up early, changed into a brand new white robe, and met Duan Yiming at the door of the house, and the two rushed to the academy hand in hand.
Academy, Taixue Building, Array Building.
Wushan climbed the seven-story building, glanced at everyone, and turned to the right corner, where Wushan saw the drama sentient beings, and Shen Moyu, who had not been seen for a long time.
In Wushan's perception, Shen Moyu had already condensed the Wenqi Dou of the third realm of Wenqi, and the process was one step faster than that of the drama beings, which made Wushan a little surprised.
"Brother Xi, Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed?"
It's okay to say that the two of them have seen a lot of life and death together with Wushan before.
On the same day, Wushan and the opera returned to the academy to hand over the task, and the opera swain walked out of the academy first, and went to the house to pick up the maid Mei'er back to his home.
Wu Shan estimated that after this wave of setbacks, the emotions of the living beings in the past few days should also fluctuate, so they did not disturb each other.
"Let Zangyuan and Brother Xi laugh!"
"A few days ago, after being recommended by my brother, I went to his teacher's place to listen, and I got private guidance from the head of the academy, so I got a little bit."
Wushan and the opera severing beings smiled, raised their hands to congratulate, and the friendship between the three returned.
Then, none of the three spoke, but looked at each other and fell silent.
Wu Shan also sighed a lot in his heart at this moment.
Along the way, among the peers who know and are close to each other, whether it is Duan Yiming, or Shen Moyu, the three of them have their own paths.
Even Wushan itself is accompanied by wind and rain all the way, and it is constantly rugged.
On the same practice, how confused, how difficult, and how lonely.
"Alas, seeing each other today, I unconsciously feel a sense of time passing!"
In the end, it was Wushan that broke the silence and led the atmosphere to normal.
The drama shook their heads, a little more stunned in their free and easy.
Shen Moyu smiled bitterly, gentle with a little grievance.
Although Shen Moyu entered the third realm of literature and qi one step ahead of all sentient beings, the suffering placed on people during this period of time, and the difficulty of pursuing knowledge and literature, made this humble gentleman suffer from wind and frost.
For a while, the three of them smiled bitterly and sighed that life was long.
However, the three of them were interrupted by two girls who walked up to seven floors.
The two girls who came up were both veiled, and their faces were somewhat similar when they were exposed, one was more mature and dignified, and the other was elegant and quiet.
"Zangyuan, such a beautiful woman, she should marry home earlier!"
The drama sentient beings made fun of Wu Shan, Wu Shan chuckled and shook his head, and looked at the girl who walked behind with a clear and quiet temperament, this girl was Chu Qingyi.
"She is Aunt Chu and a bachelor of science in the academy, but I didn't expect her to give us a lecture today."
Shen Moyu reminded Wushan that the one who walked in front of Chu Qingyi was Chu Qingyi's aunt Chu Xiangyu, looking at the bachelor pattern on her body, she was still a bachelor in the fifth realm of Wendao.
The arrival of Chu Xiangyu, a university scholar, made the seven-story building quiet, and everyone was silent and silent, waiting for the class to start.
Chu Qingyi passed in front of Wu Shan, turned his head and nodded slightly to Wu Shan, and Wu Shan smiled.
In this class, one lecture lasted for two hours, during which Chu Xiangyu University had witty words, which made everyone gain a lot.
"Haha...... Zangyuan, the two of us will go first! ”
Wu Shan sat quietly in his position with the strange and ambiguous eyes of the two of them, without the slightest idea of leaving.
In a moment, the seven-story building was empty, and only Wushan, Chu Qingyi, and Chu Xiangyu never left.
Chu Xiangyu walked in front of Wu Shan, and Wu Shan got up and bowed.
"I've seen the division commander!"
"You're not bad!"
Chu Xiangyu stared at Wu Shan, and the violent power of qi and blood in Wu Shan's body made her feel frightened, which was caused by the surging qi and blood of the six internal organs of the fifth realm of qi and blood.
Moreover, Wushan had already condensed into the Fourth Realm's Wenqi Fight, and Chu Qingyi stepped into the Third Realm of Wendao in one step.
Chu Qingyi is a famous talented woman in the academy, what she didn't do, Wushan did, which had to make Chu Xiangyu look up to Wushan a few points.
Wushan has made rapid progress in the practice of literature and Taoism, and among his peers, he is definitely the top one.
Chu Xiangyu didn't continue to pay attention to Wushan, but glanced back at Chu Qingyi, and after nodding with the latter, Lian Bu walked down the formation building.
Seven floors, only Wushan and Chu Qingyi stand opposite each other.
"Qingyi, long time no see!"
"Long time no see!"
Facing Wushan's slightly affectionate title, Chu Qingyi's cheeks were slightly red, and his earlobes gradually turned red.
"Let's go together?"
"Good!"
Wushan invited, Chu Qingyi responded, and the two walked out of the Taixue Building one after another and walked along the corridor Xiaoqu.
"Congratulations, you have stepped into the fourth realm of Wendao and become the most dazzling one among our students."
Wu Shan turned his head to look at Chu Qingyi and said softly.
"Thanks to you, you saved me from the tiger's mouth and gave me a letter of recommendation, otherwise there would be no Wushan today."
Wushan said this very sincerely, Wushan rode the wind, and along the way, there were two women who gave Wushan hope and vitality, one was Aunt Qing Kou Qingqing, and the other was Chu Qingyi in front of him.
Sometimes, Wu Shan was also a little confused, and his feelings about Chu Qingyi gradually became complicated.
When Wushan first looked at Chu Qingyi in the carriage, it was a kind of surprise like discovering a treasure.
After that, Chu Qingyi saved Wushan from the tiger's mouth, and Wushan was really grateful.
After entering the academy, he had close contact with Chu Qingyi, and the quiet and elegant nature of Chu Qingyi also made Wushan want to stop.
However, after the appearance of Yun Mengli and Jun Youlong, Wushan's mentality became a little complicated, especially the appearance of Jun Youlong, who directly married Wushan, which caught Wushan off guard.
This point made Wushan very entangled, and he didn't know whether to tell Chu Qingyi or not, so Wushan felt a little guilty in his heart.
Listening to Wushan's words, Chu Qingyi's eyes were slightly confused, as if he was recalling the past, and after a while, his eyes were clear and his mind returned.
"I heard that you encountered danger when you went out of the city this time, and all the soldiers you brought with you were wiped out?"
"Yes, the yin qi outside the city has become rich and dangerous, breeding many ghosts."
"Are you alright?"
"It's okay, the injury has recovered!"
In the face of Chu Qingyi's concern, Wu Shan's heart warmed, and he shook his head to respond that he was no longer in trouble.
"The last time Chu Yuan happened, I later learned that I had transferred my derelict subordinates out of Chu Yuan."
Wushan didn't expect that Chu Qingyi would mention the matter of Wushan being treated coldly at this time, and this belated explanation made Wushan quite happy.
"It's already in the past, and besides, Gai Invincible and the Gai family have disappeared from Qinghe City, haven't they?"
Chu Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, and the matter was revealed.
Next, the two walked all the way, and unconsciously came to the front of the library.
"Help me find a tome, okay?"
"Good!"
Wu Shan's invitation, Chu Qingyi gladly accepted, walked beside Wu Shan, and walked into the library with Wu Shan.
On this day, the atmosphere on the third floor of the library building was quiet and eerie.
And the reason for this strange atmosphere is because in the reading area on the third floor, Wu Shan and Chu Qingyi are sitting next to each other.
The two of them flipped through a thick book together, as if they were looking for something.
"The rumors are true!"
"They're together?"
"That is, I think Wushan Chongguan was angry and slaughtered Gai Wuving, I saw it with my own eyes."
"It's a pity, another orchid in our Qinglu Academy has returned, and the flowers have fallen in Wushan......"
"Don't say it, they're a good match!"
“……”
On the third floor of the library building, in a hidden corner, the white-robed scholar looked at Wushan and Chu Qingyi, who were almost nestled together, and his plain eyes showed a little thought.
Especially when this person sensed that Wushan Wendao cultivation had already entered the fourth realm, his eyes almost narrowed into gaps.
"Brother Ling, aren't you very envious? Seeing that Chu Qingyi has a master, another senior sister of the academy, when will we be able to catch up? ”
Ling Liyuan glanced at his friend beside him, shook his head and smiled, and said lightly.
"Among our students, Senior Sister Luo Qingyi stepped into the fourth realm early and has been interning in the academy for a long time."
"And what about us? Still stumbling in the third realm, unable to move forward, what to chase? ”
After Ling Liyuan finished saying these two sentences, he also glanced at Wushan in the distance, and a wisp of decadence flashed in his expression, but it was quickly replaced by firmness, and Ling Liyuan's eyes also deepened with this firmness.