"I'll give you this gold fountain pen!"

Liu Yu nodded with a smile, his body suddenly became ethereal, and in the sparse morning light, the golden brilliance turned into a silk light flowing by, and his whole figure disappeared without a trace like a bubble.

And the lotus flowers drawn by the water under his feet naturally shattered and merged into the lotus pond.

The young Xiaobai held two fountain pens, looking at the place where Liu Yu disappeared in a daze, his sister finally came back to her senses, and quickly took the gold fountain pen from the young man's hand, and looked through the sun, the golden fountain pen was full of shimmering brilliance, dazzling tight,

"It's true......"

The woman said in a daze, she felt that she was not dreaming, how could the river god in the elementary school textbook really appear!?

It's really gold, it's silver!? It's not scientific!

"This is not scientific!" The woman scratched her head, her brain was in a mess, the young man Xiaobai was still a little confused, pulled his sister, and asked: "Sister, who is that big brother just now, he not only helped us pick up the fountain pen, but also gave me a fountain pen, what a good person!"

"How do I know" The woman shook her head, and the hand holding the golden fountain pen also unconsciously strained a little,

The next moment, something surprising happened, and the golden fountain pen seemed to be a cloud of sand scattered with the wind and disappeared in front of the eyes of the two of them......

The young man Xiaobai looked at the disappearance of the golden fountain pen in a daze, and said blankly: "Fake......"

The woman was also very surprised, the previous experience seemed to have turned into her nightmare, which made her feel extremely tired, she felt that maybe she was in a dream now, or was everything just now an illusion?

The breeze blew, the woman was blown away by the cool wind, and her heart calmed down a lot, looking around, the lotus pond was quiet and scary, it seemed that everything was suppressed, so that she felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Let's go......" The woman hurriedly pulled Xiaobai out of the place.

......

In the inner courtyard, in Puyang Qiye's room, Puyang Qiye suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from his sleep. He looked around vigilantly, but saw a figure standing quietly at the table not far away,

The figure was quite familiar, and Puyang Qiye was stunned for a moment before hurriedly getting up and said respectfully:

"Master!"

Liu Yu turned his head indifferently and said, "Come and take a look."

"Yes!" Puyang Qiye put on his shoes and walked over. But I saw a piece of rice paper on the table, and the ink marks on it were wrong, which seemed to be a painting.

"Do you have confidence in today's competition?" Liu Yu suddenly asked, and Puyang Qiye replied: "Qiye is confident, but the possibility of victory is not very likely......"

Martial artists, no matter what they are facing, should first have a brave and diligent attitude, Puyang Qiye understands this, but he also knows where the gap between himself and Li Yun is, so he answers. It's a two-pronged approach.

Liu Yu smiled faintly, "This is a painting I just painted, take a look"

"Painting?" Puyang Qiye glanced at the painting suspiciously, it was just an ordinary painting, and countless figures could be faintly seen in the ink marks, at most it could be regarded as a painting, what was the effect of Liu Yu letting him see this painting?

It can't be that just looking at this painting makes you more powerful!?

Even though Puyang Qiye was puzzled, he would not question Liu Yu because of this, he knew that Liu Yu was a person with unpredictable abilities, maybe he could really increase his skills?

With doubts. Puyang Qiye answered softly, then walked to the table, carefully picked up the painting, and stroked it gently. The ink marks on the picture seemed to flow, and before Puyang Qiye could react, the picture on the painting seemed to open up a world and "swallowed" him!

In Liu Yu's eyes, the seven nights of Puyang in front of him were already blind, but he had already entered the "ink illusion", in fact, it was not very accurate to say that it was the ink illusion. Because the content of the pictures in the illusion is the battle that Liu Yu has personally experienced or witnessed the martial arts cultivation, he uses the magic power of ink to engrave some pictures on the rice paper, and then uses the power of the soul to let Puyang Qiye's mind understand those pictures......

From the perspective of Puyang Qiye, it is like having a dream, in that dream, Puyang Qiye practiced martial arts day and night, starting from forging the body, refining skin, refining meat, refining blood, refining marrow, acquired, congenital, and holding Dan...... Fighting with brothers and sisters, fighting with bandits, fighting with enemy factions, and then participating in various missions of the sect, killing scene after scene......

Just like the real thing. Perhaps because it was all because of the cultivation and battle, Puyang Qiye's whole body collapsed unconsciously, and a faint suppressed momentum arose.

"Foreign things are powerful, after all, they can't compare to their own development" Liu Yu smiled faintly, and was very satisfied with the result of doing so, maybe he could use supernatural spells to make Puyang Qiye have extremely strong combat power, but so what?

The short-term ascension sacrifices the future road of Puyang Qiye, maybe Puyang Qiye will never go that far, but what Liu Yu sees can never be a short-term road.

His gaze, since a long time ago, had been looking into the distance, never paying attention to his feet......

The time of the early morning passed in a flash, and the time for the competition decided by the elders of Puyang yesterday had also arrived, and the competition field was already full of people, Li Yun and the Li family were surrounding there, an elder and a servant of the Puyang family gave an order, and the servant hurriedly ran to the door of Puyang Qiye and knocked on the door.

Liu Yu opened the door, and the servant greeted him respectfully, and then looked into the room, and saw Puyang Qiye standing in front of the table in a daze, so he said respectfully: "Young Master Qiye, the competition is about to start, and the elder instructed me to inform the young master...... Young Master?"

He looked over suspiciously, but saw Liu Yu slowly shaking his head, "Don't pay attention to him, it'll be fine right away" nodded suspiciously, and the servant lowered his head and walked out......

After listening to the servant's report, the elder of the Puyang family could only helplessly explain to the people around him, and when Li Yun heard this, he sneered and mocked: "What is the use of temporarily holding Buddha's feet?

"Since the hour has not yet come, you better not talk too much!" Elder Puyang said angrily, but it was not easy to say anything, and it was at this time that a middle-aged man from the Li family smiled and said: "If Puyang is cowardly for seven nights, we can also understand it, after all, it is his master who is indeed a little tough."

These words seem to be helpful, but in fact the sarcasm is even heavier, how can Elder Puyang not hear it? He almost breathed fire in his eyes, and his face was cold to the extreme, but there were many families on the field, no matter how angry he was, he couldn't lose the face of the Puyang family!

In the middle of the stalemate, a loud laugh came, "Then you don't need to worry about the Li family!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw two figures walking slowly...... (To be continued.) )