"Poetry?"

Zheng Wuving's tactics leaned back.

Cross-eyed and glanced at Li Ping'an.

Jing Yu boasted: "This friend of mine is quite a poet. ”

Zheng Wudi said: "Can you read it and listen to it?" ”

Jing Yu whispered to Li Ping'an: "Look at your brother!" ”

Li Ping'an thought for a moment and said, "I'll write it out." ”

Pull out the chivalrous pen from your waist.

Zheng Wuving's cross-eyed eyes flashed suddenly, "Uh.... Is this the dean's chivalrous pen? ”

Li Ping'an nodded, "Exactly." ”

Zheng Wudi opened his mouth, "I... This ....."

"Old Niu, grind ink!"

Li Ping'an held a chivalrous pen, holding the pen like a golden stone, and wrote on the paper one by one.

Between each stroke, there is a rhythmic rhythm.

Ups and downs, flowing clouds.

The chivalrous pen is like an arm in Li Ping'an's hands.

Coherent!!

Zheng Wudi stretched out his head to take a look.

Every stroke is full of ancient charm, and it is between the frustration of the touch.

It shows the profound skill and the brushwork contained in it.

Casual and unbridled, quaint and elegant.

"Good word!"

Zheng Wudi couldn't help but sigh.

"It's over."

After a long time, Zheng Wushu came back to his senses from the words.

Looking at the poem, he read it word by word:

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone. ”

Zheng Wudi gasped and hissed~

The cross-eyed was instantly healed, and he looked up and glanced at Li Ping'an.

Li Ping'an put away the pen and said lightly: "Clumsy, please also ask Brother Zheng for advice"

Jing Yu let out a sigh of surprise, but he did not forget his main task.

"Senior brother, look at this money........"

Zheng Wudi was silent for a moment, "It's easy to say... Say. ”

The money they speak of is naturally not ordinary silver.

Rather, it is the currency that circulates among the monks, the spirit stones.

Count the interest, then add the road fare.

Li Ping'an asked for five hundred spirit stones from Jing Yu, plus more than a thousand from before.

If you can take out the other things in the storage ring that Zhang Zhenren gave him, take them out and sell them.

It should be able to make up 2,000 spirit stones.

Hey! I have become a capitalist myself~

Li Ping'an happily put all the things into the storage ring, these spirit stones were enough for his cultivation for a while.

Jing Yu's eyes fell on the poem written by Li Ping'an, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

............

Huailu Academy.

In a study, a small table is placed in the center.

On the table was a white copper ink cartridge, a sheep's hair, and a stack of ancient books.

Zhong looked at a piece of rice paper on the table and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Naturally, there is nothing curious about rice paper.

What really attracted him was the short twenty-eight characters on the rice paper.

"Life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. ”

“...... Great talent! Great talent! ”

Zhong everyone sighed twice in a row.

Mr. Li is really talented, but unfortunately he does not want to enter our college.

Patriarch Zhong let out a long sigh.

That is, I feel sorry for not being able to get this great talent.

But I am glad that there are still such people in the Great Sui

At this time, everyone suddenly noticed that there was a line of small words under this poem.

——A friend wrote this poem in a certain year and a month, all of whom were pregnant with Jingyu.

Mr. Zhong: ..........

This Jing Yu is also shameless!!

Be my disciple!

Where is the face of the reader? Where is the backbone? Where is the pen?

Zhong took the pen and added a line of small words at the end.

became: - A friend wrote this poem in a certain year and a month, all of whom cherished Jingyu's master.

(Zhong Dazi: Ziyou)

Well, that's what it looks like.

Zhong everyone nodded in satisfaction.

..........

Li Ping'an sat cross-legged in the room.

Breath closed and breathless, no distractions.

While meditating on the mental method and turtle breath gong in the Wind Listening Knife Technique, while recalling the gains and losses of various previous battles with others.

Just as he was engrossed, he suddenly felt the door open, and quickly gathered his mind.

Jing Yu walked in and said, "I told the teacher, let's go, and take you to Huailu Academy to see and understand." ”

Li Ping'an nodded, he was going to go to Huailu Academy for a walk

First, it was because there were still some valuable things in his hands, such as various pills given to him by Zhang Zhenren.

It's useless to him, so it's better to exchange it for spirit stones.

Second, I also wanted to take this opportunity to meet Alia, Zhao Ling'er, and Fat Jun.

Then the two of them came to Huailu Academy.

.........

Huailu Academy, Four Seasons Peak.

Because the mountain peaks have four seasons at the same time, hence the name.

The mountain building is built according to the mountain, and there are miles long, and the height is different.

I don't know when there were academy disciples who set up stalls here.

At first, it was just selling some calligraphy and words, but over time it became a hodgepodge.

Sell everything.

And compared with the official market set up by Huailu Academy, it is more inclusive and has everything.

There was even an original quilt that was sold by the senior sister before, and it cost twenty spirit stones.

The angry Jing Yu bought five quilts on the spot and fiercely condemned this improper behavior.

It was the first time for Li Ping'an to come to this kind of cultivator's bazaar.

The sky is dotted with stars, and countless luminous butterflies are dancing.

The night market is bustling with everything sold.

Pills, magic weapons, cosmetics, clothes, etc., and even pets are sold.

"That's a spirit pet." Jing Yu introduced, "It's cute, and it can help you fight after you grow up." ”

Li Ping'an said: "It looks quite interesting. ”

After speaking, he felt the resentful gaze of the old cow behind him.

Li Ping'an couldn't help but smile and hurriedly changed his words.

"It's enough for me to have an old cow, and the rest of the spirit pets are not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

The old cow raised his head triumphantly.

After walking for a while, I finally found a suitable open space for setting up a stall.

Jing Yu said, "You can just put what you want to sell here." ”

Li Ping'an will be useless to himself some pills.

and killed Hu Yanzhuo before, and some of the equipment that exploded was all placed on the stall.

Jing Yu said: "Remember, if someone asks you how this pill is later, you can blow it hard and it's over." ”

Li Ping'an was puzzled: "But I won't lie to people." ”

Jing Yu smirked, "Looks like you have to let me teach you some experience with bragging." ”

"Brother, how is this elixir?"

At this time, a young man asked.

Li Ping'an: "Big brother, you can ask the right person, it's not the elder brother who blows to you, the elixir you hold in your hand is the elixir of the world, and it is infinitely useful."

Obeying it can bring people back to life, and it can also dissolve the strange poisons in the world.

It is not impossible to live forever and become an immortal. ”

Jing Yu: ...........

(Oh, the author who didn't add a change today, I'm a little unaccustomed to it after getting used to the explosion.)

I took a look at other authors who are two more a day, am I more... It's a bit much.

They all said that the explosion is not good for the data of the book, and it will reduce the distribution of the system)