The old book is over, let me rest for two days, Monday starts the third watch, I remember that I still have a few chapters of debts to repay, next Wednesday is more guaranteed, four more to pay off the debt, for the time being it is still a chapter of 2,000 words, after September a chapter of 3,000 words.

After buying rune paper and cinnabar from the store, Ning Wuqian returned to the fishing village.

Close the door of the house, bathe in incense, and on the desk, the slightest fragrance fills the room.

Sandalwood can help people calm down, Ning Wuqian sat cross-legged on the side, his heart was ethereal, after a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the desk, unfolded a piece of yellow rune paper, picked up a pen, and pointed it on the prepared paint.

The tip of the pen burned with flames, and the pen flew like a fly, leaving traces of flames on the yellow rune paper, and the whole rune paper, wrapped in the bright yellow flame, began to burn.

"Poof......

Suddenly, the flame on the brush flickered, and the blazing flames came out, and the whole pen began to burn, and the rune paper on the table instantly turned into ashes.

Ning Wuqian frowned, waved his sleeves to sweep away the ashes on the table, and threw aside the pen that had been burned to the point that only a piece of charcoal remained.

"If only I could use this pen, ordinary pens are too fragile to withstand the violent demonic spirit. ”

Ning Wujian took out a brush, and the aura shimmered, it was the Spring and Autumn Pen that was taken away by the boy in Tsing Yi.

In ancient times, the Spring and Autumn Period of the pre-Qin period and the Warring States Period, the academic flourished, and a hundred schools of thought contended, and there were many university scholars, sages, Confucian saints, law saints, and ink saints...... These people have wisdom through the sky, and when they say a word, they can be said to be the most reasonable in heaven and earth, and the essence of thought has been left through the ages, and they have been recited and respected by later generations, and they have become similar to gods and can enjoy the incense of the world.

Such a person has a literary atmosphere in his chest, which can move the world and the world, and the pen and ink used have also been contaminated with such a breath, and over time, it will become a magic weapon, and this Spring and Autumn Pen should be the pen used by the Confucian sages left at that time, containing a pure Haoran gas.

If it is other Mojia and Legalist, it is better, but it is a Confucian utensil, which is the most restrained demon and evil, and the demon cultivation cannot be used.

Guarding Baoshan and getting nothing, nothing else.

After receiving the Spring and Autumn Pen, Ning Wujian unfolded a new rune paper again, took out a new brush, dotted it with paint, and the earthy yellow light of the tip of the pen flickered, the soil was thick and heavy, carrying all things.

In the past two years, Ning Wujian has been practicing drawing rune paper, the penmanship has long been pure, rune paper is the basis of the way of runes, some rune paper is powerful, not weak magic weapons, and it is more convenient to use, especially in times of danger, a rune paper can save life.

"Taiyin Jue" also has a method of cultivation of rune paper, refining rune paper, not only can quench the demonic energy in the body, but also can condense the spiritual power, when drawing the rune, the spiritual power should be highly concentrated on the tip of the pen, the pen moves with the heart, and the heart moves at will.

There was no phenomenon of fire vitality burning, a simple earth and stone talisman with the faint yellow light shining on the rune paper had been refined, and the brush had also completed its mission, collapsing in an instant.

It is difficult for ordinary brushes to withstand the power of demonic rage, and it is better to refine the rune paper with mild vitality, such as the defensive rune paper of earth vitality, water vitality, and wood vitality, if it is to refine the offensive rune paper of fire vitality and gold vitality, less than half, the brush will not be able to withstand it and be destroyed.

Therefore, Ning Wuqian had a bunch of defensive rune paper at this time, but there was no offensive rune paper, thinking that he would kill the carp essence in a month, although he had the promise of the Dongting Dragon King, but he didn't have a backhand, Ning Wuqian still had some bottom in his heart.

Never leave your life and death to someone else!

After refining the rune paper for a long time, Ning Wuji's face was slightly pale, he put away the ten rune papers that were intact, looked at the more than 100 yellow rune papers and a bunch of brushes wasted on the side, and secretly smacked his tongue, refining the rune paper is really something that only rich people do, and the success rate is too low, even if he is already very proficient, but there is still only a success rate of one percent.

Sitting down cross-legged, Ning Wujian silently recited the magic in "Soul Sound for a Thousand Miles", it is a method of visualization, it is not too difficult, you can use all things in heaven and earth as a visualization to condense the soul, as long as the mind is calm, it is easy to cultivate, and Ning Wujian will soon get started.

Consciously visualizing a full moon in the sky, a trace of cool power extends from the underworld void into his soul, the whole body is comfortable, exhausted, and the visualization of the full moon makes Ning Wujian think of when he awakens, it seems that there is a moon into his body, and every time the moon is full, his strength will skyrocket, and he can't help but think of some legends about wolves and the moon in later generations.

Jin Wuxi sank, night fell, Ning Wuqian came to the north shore of Dongting Lake, his eyes fell on a freshly planted orange sapling, couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that this is the community orange in Liu Yi's biography?

Ning Wuqian has countless black lines on his forehead, no wonder he can't find the big orange tree after looking for a night, and it seems that the Dragon King of Dongting hasn't married his daughter to Jinghe, right?

The water of Dongting Lake was sparkling, the lake was separated, and a yaksha holding a steel fork walked out of it and stood at the head of the waves.

"But the king?"

Rather than missing the jaw head.

Yaksha saluted respectfully, "The Great King, please come with me, the Dragon King is waiting for you in the Dragon Palace." ”

When he arrived at the Dragon Palace, Yaksha did not lead Ning Wujian to the Spirit Void Hall again, but in another direction.

"My dragon king is feasting a few Jinghe dragon grandsons in the Ningbi Palace. ”

Before arriving at Ningbi Palace, I heard the sound of gold, stone, silk and bamboo inside, there was a woman's crisp sound, Yaksha stopped outside, Ning Wuqian entered Ningbi Palace alone, Luo Qizhucui inside, dancing girls singing and dancing in the hall, the clear sound is like a turn, beautiful and beautiful.

On the left side of the hall is the Dongting Dragon Palace shrimp general crab turtle prime minister, carp spirit loach monster Yasha King, and on the right is several handsome young sons like jade, green, yellow, white, red and black, and the hall is full of laughter.

The Dragon King of Dongting sat on the main seat, with a purple robe and a crown belt, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes turned, and when he saw Ning Wuji, he slapped his palm, and the dancing girl in the hall and the singer who played the silk bamboo saluted and retreated.

"Big brother, look!" the man in white pulled the corner of the boy in Tsing Yi.

The boy in Tsing Yi frowned, "Is it him?"

The yellow-clothed boy next to him saw it, and suddenly got up, his eyes were fierce, "Stinky scholar, is it? ”

Several sons stood up together, glaring angrily at Ning Wujian, eager to peel off the skin and cramp to eat meat and drink blood!

Ning Wujian turned a blind eye to the dragons, calmly walked into the hall, and saluted the dragon king slightly, "See the dragon king!"

"The king is polite. ”

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Dongting Dragon King, and he stood up, smiled, and looked at a few sons, "Virtuous nephew, do you know?"

The faces of the boys in Tsing Yi changed again and again when they heard this, what do you say about this?

Could it be that they told the Dragon King of Dongting that they saw the Spring and Autumn Pen of the magic weapon in the town on the shore today, and wanted to buy it by force, but they were robbed by Ning Wujian?

If it is said that it is Ning Wuqian who is embarrassed, it is fine, but it is they who are embarrassed, and now that they say it, how can they have face?

Ning Wuqian glanced at the speechless boy in Tsing Yi, smiled slightly, and said to the Dragon King: "I know, I just met not long ago, these sons are kind-hearted, kind and lovely. ”

Kind-hearted, kind and cute?

The face of the boy in Tsing Yi turned black, this is a hot slap in the face, ridiculing them for bullying the weak.

The Dragon King of Dongting also saw some clues, Ha Luha smiled, pretending to be confused, and asked Ning Wuqian to sit down on the side, drink and feast, and not mention it much.

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