Earthly building, backyard.
Inside a certain wooden house.
Cheng Liu sat cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating.
Not far from him, on a table, Cheng Wenxin was burying his head in writing on papyrus.
There is no thinking, just the flying pen without any pause, but the fine sweat seeping from the temples on the forehead is obviously not that simple
Close the distance
You can see that the writing on the papyrus is clear and smooth, and the writing is like a god, as if he has already memorized the content of the writing. It can be clearly seen that this is not the first time or twice.
After a long time
Cheng Wenxin glanced carefully at Liu Laozu on the futon not far away
However, the flowing writing on the papyrus paper was still the same as before Like this, brushes flow out from the tip of the pen
At this time.
A dull voice came.
“If you don’t write correctly, what’s the use of writing more”
“Add ten thousand times more”
This voice comes from came from the mouth of Cheng Liu who was sitting cross-legged on the futon.
Although he did not open his eyes or observe Cheng Wenxin specifically, the entire wooden house was within the alert range of his spiritual consciousness.
Even if he cultivates wholeheartedly, within the warning range, it will appear in his heart subconsciously.
This is because Cheng Liu has already developed his spiritual awareness to the level of instinct.
So, a table, a chair, or even a speck of dust in the wooden house will appear in his mind, not to mention Cheng Wenxin's small movements.
This is the scary thing about monks
Hear this.
Putting the pen on the table for a moment, Cheng Wen's heart suddenly went cold. He did not expect that he would receive such a gift just by glancing at him. This would never happen in the past.
Is it because the ancestor is here that he is so strict?
A big question mark appeared in his mind.
Although he didn't like this gift very much, he had to accept it, otherwise the gift would be more serious, which he knew very well
Cheng Liu didn't want to try it again.
Immediately, he responded with a grimace, not daring to distract himself anymore.
This scene happened in the wooden house in the backyard
The two people who were walking in the backyard, like a fairy couple, noticed this
.
Cheng Buzheng had a smile in his starry eyes, but he didn't say much.
Obviously.
His previous teachings to Liu'er have been passed down, and taken to a higher level and carried forward
Although it is very easy for a monk to repeat the family rules ten thousand times Things, but the Cheng family is not so easy to write about.
Precisely because the writing brush is not made of ordinary wood, but made of heavy stone
Although the heavy stone can barely be regarded as a spiritual material, in fact it isIt has no use value and cannot be used in various fairy arts such as weapon refining. However, this stone has one characteristic, that is, it is very heavy.
But even if it is heavy, it cannot withstand it. The bombardment of a magic weapon.
With one blow, even objects made of heavy stones will be bombarded into powder.
So, this kind of spiritual material is very useless.
Just like this writing brush, although it is only three inches long, it is as heavy as a boulder, which shows how heavy a heavy boulder is.
Of course.
There are many useless spiritual materials with similar effects to heavy stones in the world of immortality.
At this time.
Murong Wanwan chuckled and said
"Husband, your tutor is quite strict."
Obviously, she also discovered that Cheng Wenxin had The material of the brush.
Hear the words.
Cheng Buzheng looked at Murong Wanwan with a solemn expression, shook his head and said
"Wan'er, you are wrong"
"I Where did I say it wrong?"
Murong Wanwan looked at Cheng Buzheng with some doubts.
"This is not only my tutor, but also your descendant."
Hearing this, Murong Wanwan was stunned for a moment, and then said softly
"Husband What I'm saying is, Wan'er realized she was wrong."
As she spoke, her tender eyes looked straight at Cheng Buzheng.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng couldn't stand it and couldn't help but cough a few times.
"Ahem"
"Wan'er, let's go"
Soon.
Cheng Bu Zheng, who had an ordinary face, and Murong Wanwan, who was wearing a white veil, walked towards the bustling street.
Although Minghua Fairy City is a monk fairy city, it is not very different from an ordinary mortal city.
There are various shops in the city, and there are also many monks selling various spiritual foods on both sides of the street.
These monks all have one thing in common, they are all in the early or mid-stage of Qi training
This is also a means of livelihood for low-level monks in the world of immortality.
Because of this, these snacks contain very little spiritual energy essence, but it is undeniable that these snacks are spiritual things and taste good.
There are fried monster meat, spiritual shrimp jelly, crab roe spiritual powder, and spiritual fruit dry cakes
Along the way, Murong Wanwan was like a little girl. You must taste all the spiritual food you have never eaten before.
In this regard.
Cheng Buzheng smiled all the way and acted as a tool to pay for the spirit stones.
Occasionally.
Cheng Buzheng will also receive unexpected gains
For example, at this moment
A sweet voice sounded in his ears.
"Husband, this shrimp jelly tastes very good, come and try it."
At the same time, a silver spoon came to Cheng Bu Zheng's mouth.
The silver spoon is fullCrystalline jelly.
See this.
Cheng BuZheng was not disappointed
After seeing Cheng BuZheng swallow it with a smile on his face, Murong Wanwan smiled brightly, like an elf, and walked forward to another small stall. go.
Only the tool man who paid the bill was left in place.
Cheng Buzheng chuckled and shook his head
The young monk selling spiritual shrimp jelly accepted the spiritual stone with fear.
Along the way, most of the delicacies were eaten by Cheng Buzheng, but Murong Wanwan just took a bite and then fed them to Cheng Buzheng.
In this regard, Cheng Buzheng was dumbfounded.
After tasting many delicacies, Cheng Buzheng took Murong Wanwan to the street stall area of Minghua Fairy City.
The two of them were walking around and talking.
Suddenly.
Murong Wanwan's eyes shone and her mind fell on a stall selling jewelry in front of her.
The jewelry on the stall is no different from ordinary magical instruments, but the appearance of each magical instrument is very delicate.
Therefore, there are several female nuns in front of this stall, choosing.
It can be seen that although the weapon refiners who refine these magic weapons may not have high weapon refinement skills, they have a nine-aperture exquisite heart and firmly grasp the female cultivators. thoughts.
When Cheng Buzheng saw the look in Murong Wanwan's eyes, he understood.
A mere magic weapon is not worth a few spiritual stones.
It’s not a big deal to use these three melons and two dates to coax her.
In case Wan’er is happy, maybe she can unlock more tonight.
Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng walked forward without hesitation.
The female cultivators who were selecting felt the suffocating pressure and quickly put down their jewelry, stepped aside, and waited for Cheng Buzheng to choose.
Similarly.
The beautiful middle-aged stall owner stood up quickly and bowed when she saw the ordinary-looking Cheng Buzheng.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng just gave up, indicating that there was no need to be polite.
He stretched out his hand.
A hosta with hanging phoenix feathers flew into his hand.
Then make a direct inquiry
The middle-aged beautiful woman did not dare to open her mouth in front of a real Jindan person
Because she had noticed it a long time ago. The veiled female cultivator who came from this senior is also a Jindan Zhenren.
Even if she knew that the price would increase tenfold, this Jindan master would not refuse.
But the consequences
She would not dare to gamble
It is necessary to follow your heart.
This is the experience accumulated by a middle-aged beautiful woman in the world of immortality for many years.
After paying the spirit stone
Cheng Buzheng left the stall.
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