Bao Ma is rich in the realm of self-cultivation

Lin Shu casually told them that she had acquired a planting method, and said that she would grow delicious fruits and give them to them.

Jin Xin was stunned: "I'm also a wood spirit root, why didn't I think of asking for this?"

Lin Shu: "Peach Immortal helped me choose."

Jin Xin: "If I had known earlier, I would have asked Tao Xianren to help me choose. But I have taken alchemy, which is also very good. Oh, Lin Shu, you have to keep it secret for us. Don't tell others."

After hearing Lin Shu's secret, of course she also wanted to tell Lin Shu what she got.

After Lin Shu finished listening, she responded, "Should I not ask?"

Leng Ruo sighed, his brain was indeed poisoned, and said: "It's nothing. We just got some small things, and others will talk about them for a while at most. They are all disciples of big sects. No one lacks these things. If anyone After obtaining the complete inheritance of Tao Xianren, I am afraid that he will be chased and killed by monks all over the world."

Tao Xianren is rich according to historical records.

However, in the last life until his death, he never heard of anyone who received the inheritance from the Tao Immortal, nor did he know what criteria the Tao Immortal used to select an heir.

Jin Xin: "Let's go, let's ask Jiang Huaiqing what he got. By the way, didn't Zhou Lianqiao also get it in your door? What did she get?"

Lin Shu said honestly, "A set of sword techniques."

It's normal to practice swordsmanship well, nothing new.

Jin Xin said: "It's not as good as you, you don't lack such things as swordsmanship."

Lin Shu smiled and rolled her eyes: "I also think I got it well."

Jin Xin: "I don't know what Chu Yinfeng got from Xianyin Pavilion."

This Xiao Ou knew: "He got a set of music scores."

Everyone looks at him, how do you know?

Xiao Ou: "All the disciples of Xianyin Pavilion know it, and I happened to hear them talking about it. It seems that many people are jealous and want Chu Yinfeng to share it."

Everyone frowned, is Xianyin Pavilion so unruly?Forcing disciples to give up their chances, second-rate sects don't even bother to do it.

Leng Ruo knew that there was some chaos inside Xianyin Pavilion, the people above were selfish, and the disciples below were intriguing.In his previous life, Chu Yinfeng envied Chao Huazong more than once, that the elders cared more for the younger generation, and the younger generation sincerely respected the elders.

This life, hmph, let it rot in your crappy pot.

A group of people ran to the spirit ship of Tangli Library to find Jiang Huaiqing.The spirit boats of Tangli Library are elegant everywhere. Couplets are engraved on all the doors along the way, and poems and poems abound.

In short, stepping on the floor of various styles, they panicked in their hearts, feeling that they were the kind who were rude and illiterate.

This damn deep sense of oppression from culture yo.Shouldn't have come!
Jiang Huaiqing was very excited to see them, and couldn't wait to share what he got: "Isn't it great? Isn't it great?"

Everyone looked blankly, watching him wipe the pen in the empty inkstone, and the tip of the pen was filled with ink.

That's it?An inkstone that automatically refills ink?I'm sorry.

"More than that." Jiang Huaiqing waved his pen and danced, swiping, swishing, the ink was splashed in the air and then slowly condensed, as if drawing on paper.Red, green, and yellow appeared in the black, and after a while, a picture of autumn mountains bloomed in the air.

"Does it look good?" Jiang Huaiqing stood proudly, looking down on all the scumbags.

The scumbags clapped their hands with no expression on their faces.So, Jiang Huaiqing was rewarded with a set of school supplies?
What's the use? !
Only Hu Nuan thought it was good: "This pen is amazing, it can change color by itself."

No need to buy a set of crayons.One is worth thirty-six.

"Can it change any color?"

Jiang Huaiqing nodded proudly: "There are twelve colors now, and when I improve my cultivation, I can call out more."

Hu Nuan clapped her hands: "Amazing."

Jin Xin and the others blinked slowly: So - there is a fart to use!

In the future, it is better to avoid dealing with Tangli Library, because I always feel that I am inferior.

Jiang Huaiqing was in high spirits: "Let me teach you how to draw."

Uh. You don't have to.

Hu Nuan followed with great interest: "Okay, I haven't painted for a long time. How much paint do you have?"

Jiang Huaiqing: "I can adjust more than fifty kinds."

"Ah, you are amazing, teach me how to mix colors."

Others looked out of the window at the same time, what a free sky.

Today is a sunny day, but also a day for painting.

Thought it would be a pain, but apparently they underestimated the appeal of graffiti to them.When he found that Jiang Huaiqing's so-called teaching painting was just mixing out paints and scribbling casually, his natural love for this kind of activity that combines creation and destruction was released.

I don't know who started it first, it was obviously played wantonly on the super large white paper given by Jiang Huaiqing, suddenly a ball of paint was wrapped in spiritual power and hit someone, blasting a ball of beautiful flowers, and then It was out of control.

Giggle--ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Those who didn't know outside thought what was going on inside, Pengshan came over to take a look when he heard the movement, and after just one look, he was so sad that he didn't want to look any more.

After thinking about it, he set up a small table outside to drink wine alone.

When the masters from various families who couldn't wait for the apprentices to come back came, there were already three empty wine bottles on the small table in Pengshan.

These children are too noisy, and their energy seems to be endless. It's good to be young.

The masters looked in the window and felt bad, so they simply stayed with Pengshan, stopped drinking wine, drank tea, discussed the Tao, and gained something.

The wind and the moon are bright outside, and the noise is noisy inside.

The suzerain of Tangli Library walked over with his hands behind his back, and everyone saluted each other. He smiled and said, "The little guys are very creative. If you don't mind, welcome to bring them to our Tangli Library for a study tour."

There are frequent exchanges among the top ten sects, but Tangli Library - I really want to learn how to make a fuss when I go there!
Not a popular choice.

Lin Yin smiled and said, "Definitely go."

Isn't it a pity that you failed to recognize others as a master?Master, I will give you a chance to climb the wall!

Others are also moved. Learning is painful, but it's not their pain. Young people, it's right to suffer as much as possible.

Qiao Yu, a scumbag master, followed up to sign up in order not to be ashamed, and said in his heart that he was sorry for his apprentice.

When the people inside finally had a good time, all their faces and heads were covered with paste, except for a pair of eyeballs, they laughed at each other for a while, and then fought with each other for a while, holding the cleansing technique, It finally came out.

They all looked clean and tidy, their faces were as red as alchemy furnaces, and their eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.The vigorous, invisible and colorless fire that belonged exclusively to the young man burned like a fire, rumbling and infecting the people around him, and even the air jumped for them.

People who passed by couldn't help but smile knowingly when they saw them. Looking at the young man's vigorous and upright figure, even the night sky was roasted by them incomparably, and the blood in his body was also flowing happily.

Feeling the impact of this youth at close range, a group of masters Hao Xuan couldn't resist it.

This damn green years!