Ji Yunling's height is about the same as Yuwen Hao, and after Yuwen Hao is short, he is even shorter than Ji Yunling. Yu Wenhao showed a silly smile, "My name is Long Xiaofeng, a person from Taifeng City. ”

Ji Yunling glanced at Yu Wenhao, and then said, "You know the rules, if you can leave your handwriting, you can be called a registered disciple of the inner hall." ”

Yu Wenhao looked at the old woman, and saw that the old woman seemed to be in a very good mood, humming a little song there, tasting flower tea, and the immortal slave next to him was also standing aside, what Ji Yunling did should have been done by the immortal slave, but now it was done by Ji Yunling himself.

Yuwen Hao picked up the pen, closed his eyes slightly, he hasn't taken a pen for a long time, when he was young, his father personally taught him to learn the text, Yuwen Chunfeng and he said, the word is gold, the ancient Confucian, you can enter the Tao with calligraphy, become a human immortal, recite the words of a sage, you can speak with the law, how majestic. Yu Wenhao's father appeared in his mind, when he was in the most difficult time, he didn't think of his father, thinking of his father at the moment, he dipped it twice in the ink cartridge, and looked up at Ji Yunling, "How many words can I write?"

The old woman who was drinking flower tea there looked Yu Wenhao up and down, and saw that Yu Wenhao's cultivation was only one of the heavenly veins, and she said without yin or yang: "You disciple, you are really verbose, if you can write a word, you will be allowed to pass the test." ”

The disciples who had just failed were still standing aside, and the disciples who came to see Ji Yunling also looked in the direction of Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao became the focus of the entire room for a while.

"My father's calligraphy is a silver hook iron painting, the pen power is extremely high, Yu Wenhao has not been able to practice pulse power since he was a child, except for "Yuhuang Nine Steps" and calligraphy practice the most. ”

Ignoring the old woman, Yu Wenhao smiled shyly again. On the left side of its face, a small dimple gathers. It looks a little cute.

"I also want to ask this sister, I want to enter the inner realm and become a disciple of Fu Gong. A few words need to be written. ”

Yu Wenhao kept saying words and asking questions, in the eyes of others, he was close to Ji Yunling, and there was a disciple behind him who was already waiting impatiently, "Can you hurry up, this assessment disciple is not an assessment of yourself." ”

Ji Yunling looked at Yu Wenhao's face, if it was someone else, he would have been disgusted a long time ago. But when he looked at Yu Wenhao, he found that the other party was extremely solemn.

"More than five words, four words are enough. ”

Yu Wenhao nodded, and dipped a little ink again, "This sister, what I wrote can be described as terrifying and terrifying, sister must not be anything unusual." ”

After speaking, Yu Wenhao's mental power slowly unfolded, and the pen fell on it. Hearing only a click, the legs of the desk were all broken, Yu Wenhao was shocked, and he patronized the pen to control the pen and not destroy the paper and pen. But he forgot that he had been sanctified in the flesh, and his strength was very great.

There was another click, at the place where Yuwen Hao Mao was running. A little bit of wood dust fell from under the table to the ground. And these sawdust did not disperse, but it was on the ground. The text is formed that is the same as the rune paper on the desk.

The person who originally came to see the excitement suddenly blew up, "This person is the material of the Fu Master, he is a genius, I didn't expect us to meet ......"

"Genius, really genius, pen through the back of the paper, really genius, ordinary assessment disciples, it is already good to be able to leave handwriting on the talisman paper. ”

The old woman's eyes flashed with essence, he swept towards Yu Wenhao without showing any sound, the lid covering the tea bowl was gently picked up, the aroma of flower tea lingered in her nostrils, she leaned out, looked at the handwriting left by Yu Wenhao on the talisman paper, suddenly stood up, and hurriedly took out the communication jade talisman, I don't know which elder in the inner mountain sent a message.

"Thai characters, are they ordinary?"

Ji Yunling is not in the same vein as a talisman, and she doesn't know anything about how to cultivate talismans, such as talismans, refining tools, and alchemy, she already has a little more talent and understanding of alchemy, plus the time with Zhuang Xiao, she also discussed some alchemy techniques, and she didn't care about such a mysterious thing as talismans, she also saw from the expressions of everyone just now that the disciple with dimples and smirks in front of her had a high talent, but this disciple said that it was terrifying, but she didn't feel anything.

The two words have been written, but they are the two words Taifeng.

Yu Wenhao raised his pen slightly, his body was sanctified, his mind was like the sea, not to mention four words, even four hundred words could be written, but just now, he saw that everyone was already amazed as geniuses, so he couldn't express Xiàn's too shocking.

"This sister, you have to take a good look at these two words, I have been immersed in these two words for a long time, and the penmanship structure is quite painstaking to me. ”

Ji Yunling didn't know what the scholar-like disciple in front of her was selling, she had already risen to disgust, if she had been in normal times, she would have turned around and left, but she was just waiting for a sinful body, and she couldn't turn her face at will.

Yu Wenhao just Taifeng two words, written is a dignified regular script, and then these two words, written extremely chic, short little scholar, for a time, become the core of the entire Fu Qi Hall, the old woman has already stood in front, the face is like a tree ring-like old folds, from time to time to gather, "such a huge heart, good proud handwriting, good strong mind......" Yu Wenhao was writing, and secretly said in his heart: "Good your mother, your master just writes casually......"

The other two words, Yu Wenhao has also been written, it is the word hot spring!

"Good words! Good words! The pen walks through the dragon and snake, and the force penetrates the back of the paper, you see, the whole table has passed through, and the sawdust has formed handwriting, amazing, too powerful. ”

Yu Wenhao smiled slightly, if he wanted, he could also do it to break the ground stone, but he just wanted to be general.

Ji Yunling's brain was like a thousand horses whistling by, especially when she looked at Yu Wenhao, and found that his temperament, breath, and all the qiqi had changed, a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, and even she covered her cherry-like little mouth and looked at Yu Wenhao with a shocked expression, in fact, this expression was the most normal expression at this time.

"Taifeng, hot springs—"

Only Yu Wenhao knew about it, Ji Yunling didn't have any doubts, she knew that the weak scholar with a shy smirk in front of her was Yu Wenhao.

"Smack......

Yu Wenhao threw the pen on the table, and at this moment, the desk collapsed, and the weight of the pen turned out to be the last force that overwhelmed the desk......

"The general control power of the Holy Veiner...... Where did this kid come from? ”

The general assessment of the inner disciples is quite strict, and Yu Wenhao himself has a lot of tattoos, but he can't use them in this inner door.

The name of Long Xiaofeng, he was based on the name of the female disciple who introduced him in the Immortal Dao Illusion. Yu Wenhao looked at Ji Yunling, this is normal in the eyes of everyone, short disciples, there is also spring, countless disciples are thinking, to practice their minds well.

"Why, you don't recognize me?"

Yu Wenhao wanted to tease Ji Yunling, but seeing that Ji Yunling was just covering her mouth and had no special reaction, she was afraid that she would have some other misunderstanding, so he hurriedly sent her a message with a communication jade talisman.

"People are worried about you, but you come here to entertain me. Ji Yunling put her hand down from her face, "I thought you were seriously injured, but I didn't expect you to recover quite quickly." ”

Yu Wenhao smiled slightly, his body stepped back, making way for another disciple, and Ji Yunling sent him another message, "Now that Tianmu Mountain is looking for you, you still dare to come, you are really bold." ”

Yu Wenhao smiled slightly, "It's okay to take chestnuts from the fire." ”

The disciple behind Yu Wenhao was still in shock, and did not step forward, perhaps because he saw that the table in front of him had turned into powder, but did not step forward. Just when everyone was surprised, a woman came from outside the Fu Qi Hall, and when the female disciple entered the room, all the inner disciples bent down and saluted, "The silver-clothed inner disciple, the top level, rarely comes to the Fu Qi Hall. ”

The old woman hurriedly greeted her, Ji Yunling stood in place and bent down slightly to salute, Yu Wenhao fixed his eyes on people, he had seen both of them, one was Jiang Lan who was separated from Hong Xuanji that day, and the other was one of the two people that Yu Wenhao was concerned about in Tianmu Mountain, Zhuang Xiao.

Zhuang Xiao and Ji Yunling were both belittled after Yu Wenhao was taken away by Ji Mei, because Zhuang Xiao had been in Tianmu Mountain for a long time and had a deep foundation, it was considered a blessing in disguise, entered the inner domain, became a member of the inner domain, and now followed Jiang Lan, and there was no master, and Ji Yunling was not so lucky, and there was no chance to enter the inner domain.

"This is the disciple you're talking about?" (To be continued......)