It became silent in all directions, and it was clearly a scene of a loud cultural meeting, but no one dared to speak, only the heavy wheezing voice continued to echo in the literary meeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Qing stood calmly on the high platform, his originally thin figure was so dazzling in the eyes of many monks, especially the disciples of Liuyun Academy, looking at Su Qing's gaze, which was the most complicated.

On the one hand, Su Qing's talent really shocked them, and on the other hand, it was because of Su Qing's identity as a disciple of the Yuan Immortal Sect. Such a talented young man, but he is not a disciple of the academy.

Such a gap made the disciples of Liuyun Academy silent.

Even the elders of the Qianyuan Immortal Sect, even Mu Wanzhu, looked at the twenty big characters on the white paper, and they didn't know how to speak.

How did a young man who entered the Qianyuan Immortal Sect at the age of seven, and in the next ten years, always be unsatisfactory, have such an amazing talent? How did he write such a good hand?

You must know that Su Qing's handwriting has long been the pinnacle of calligraphy.

The so-called skill is almost the way, nothing more than that, not to mention anything else, just these twenty big characters, this thin white paper, is enough to be called Mobao, even if Su Qing writes twenty unrelated words, just afraid of the talent in it, it is terrifying enough.

The monk swallows the aura between heaven and earth, creates himself, and takes great medicine to cure immortality.

The Confucian disciples are refining the talents in the articles between heaven and earth, but since ancient times, the principles of the period have been precipitated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and the talents are so rich that they are naturally not something that ordinary Confucian disciples can refine.

However, this kind of ink treasure that has just been written is different, and the talent is manifested outside, which is most suitable for Confucian monks to refine.

Otherwise, how could these be called Mobao? Not all things can be called treasures in the fairy world.

The calligraphy was enough to shock everyone, but when they carefully studied the content of this poem, everyone felt Su Qing's amazing talent.

What kind of person can write such a poem?

Above the heavenly dome, in the ethereal fairy world, there is a capital city with white jade as the body, and there are twelve attics during the period, which are scattered among the five cities.

There I met the true immortal, who gently stroked the top of my head and gave me the seal of immortality.

Not to mention whether the ethereal fairy world is as Su Qing said, but there has never been a monk who can imagine the scene of the fairy world, and even directly substitute himself into it.

The immortal lifts the top, and the talent is amazing!

And as Su Qing finished writing, everyone clearly saw a cloud of mist suspended above Mobao, even the disciples of the Immortal Sect who did not practice Confucianism and Taoism knew that this was a natural talent!

It is not that it requires Confucian monks to exert their magical powers to show their talents, but because at the beginning of creation, the talent is too strong, so it is directly manifested!

This kind of ink treasure, almost as long as the sacrifice is successful, it is a quasi-magic weapon grade.

Looking at the shocked scene of everyone, the corners of Su Qing's mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, as if he was a little decadent, Su Qing sighed and said to Mu Wanzhu:

"Could it be that such a clumsy work of Poor Dao can't enter the eyes of the fairy?" Hearing Su Qing say this, Mu Wanzhu was about to refute, but saw Su Qing continue to pick up the brush and said, "Since this is the case, then Poor Dao has no choice but to continue." ”

Shaking his head, it seemed that Su Qing was also very dissatisfied with himself.

Everyone was in an uproar, but they didn't dare to speak anymore, what kind of talent would be dissatisfied with such a poem!

Everyone held their breath, their eyes turning on the tip of Su Qing's pen.

Taishang Xiaodao Tong: Master Sanqing is above, the immeasurable Tianzun, I am going to call my master to come and see the monsters.

Yunluo Cave Drunken Deacon: No, no, hurry up and report to the high-level, this son is worthy of our demonic rebellion.

[Anchor] Liuyun Academy Xiaoqing: ......

Joy Zen Xiao Shami: Hurry up and stop the drunken deacon!! Ami's Buddha, the devil's path is dead, my righteous heart is not dead, and the poor monk still secretly thinks that this senior brother has a fate with my Xiaoxitian.

Yunluo Cave Drunken Deacon: Your sister is fate......

......

With Xiaoqing's live broadcast, even Su Qing didn't know that he was destined to make a big news.

Seeing that everyone's eyes had fallen on him, Su Qing felt that the atmosphere was almost brewing, so he waved his pen and wrote the second poem on the second blank paper!

"The fishtail is golden-crowned and the crane is double-knotted. The male and female swords are carried in their hands, and the gossip fairy clothes are lined inside. ”

"Good can move mountains and seas, and it is customary to scatter beans into soldiers. The fairy wind road bone fruit is clear, and the blissful immortal is in battle. ”

There is no surprise of the first one, but it contains more of the ethereal of Xuanmen, and the poem itself is from the "Romance of the Gods" in the previous life, and the title is called "Fairy Wind Dao Bone", which depicts the scene of immortals, especially the description of many magical powers, even the elders of the sect Jindan feel refreshing.

Sprinkle beans into soldiers?

It seems that no monk has thought of such a line of thought before, and he suddenly feels that this supernatural power will have a great effect.

It's another piece of talent and talent!

Everyone hadn't come back to their senses yet, but they saw Su Qing looking at Mu Wanzhu, who was a little stunned, with some loss.

"Isn't it possible for such a fairy to be satisfied?"

Although Su Qing said this, there were obviously people in the crowd who understood why Su Qing did this, especially the Flame Fairy, who actually looked at Su Qing with a smile in his eyes at this moment.

Su Qing must be beating the face of the disciples of Liuyun Academy! Yes, it must be so! This is to be angry for the Qianyuan Immortal Sect! To be angry for himself!

Thinking about it like this, Fang Qing suddenly felt refreshed, as if he was standing on the stage and was in high spirits, and even the things that Su Qing had offended him a few days ago were also left behind by Fang Qing.

Mu Wanzhu also reflected, no matter what, he couldn't let Su Qing continue to write, the more Mobao he wrote at the moment, because of his previous words and practices, the more people would feel that it was a disciple of Liuyun Academy who couldn't learn it.

It's just that before the girl could speak, Su Qing put pen to paper again:

"Refining the true trick of the five elements, moving mountains and seas is more mysterious. ”

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger as I wish, and cross the crane into the nine heavens. ”

"The purple qi soared thousands of feet, and the golden lotus was planted in the fire. ”

"Stepping on the glow and playing leisurely, thousands of years have passed. ”

This...... At this moment, the disciples of Liuyun Academy didn't feel anything, but the monks of the Qianyuan Immortal Sect suddenly felt shocked!

The five elements are subtle, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, moving mountains and seas, crossing the crane and riding the luan, the purple qi soaring, and planting golden lotus in the fire......

This explains the supreme method in the cultivation, and when I make a poem at this moment, there is a mysterious feeling that the heart of the Tao is touched and the bottleneck is loosened.

As soon as Su Qing put down the pen, Mu Wanzhu hurriedly stepped forward, usually forced by the situation, but more of them were convinced and bowed to Su Qing and said:

"Mr. Su is talented, and he is convinced. ”

Even Fang Qing grinned, and then said, "Su family boy, you're doing a good job!"

Su Qing stood there, his face calm, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Tsk, between the deities talking and laughing, the female student bully disappeared, and the female president was convinced.

Life, lonely as snow......

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ps: I'm busy with the explosion today, please take a leave of absence, after all, it's the New Year, please forgive me.

Above, old cat.