Rebirth of Journey to the West: My Father's Yellow Robe Monster

Chapter 70 Jinghe Poetry Club, Top Grade Magic Weapon (for subscription)
Outside Chang'an City, Jing River.

The flower boat is parked on the water, with hanging beads as curtains and endless strings and bamboos. Among them are graceful women singing and dancing gracefully.

A scholar drank the wine in his glass, gave a thumbs up, and said in admiration, "Brother Li, I really have you. I didn't expect you to pull out so many nobles from the Songzhu Pavilion at once. I admire you, I really admire you!" .”

"Yes, yes, brother Li is amazing."

"Beauties, fine wine, poetry fair, those who didn't come will regret it to death."

"If it continues to develop like this, the Jinghe Poetry Association may become an elegant event in Chang'an."

The other scholars also praised him with smiles all over their faces.

Li Tianquan toasted with all the scholars, like a fish in water, with a calm posture.

After getting a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry from Yintian Pavilion, he simply asked someone to repair the old house he just bought, and named it Wendaozhai.

Then he spent money like water in teahouses and inns where scholars from other places in the city came to Beijing to take the exam, inviting scholars from all walks of life to talk about poetry and have fun.

Anyway, he has money in his hands, and he is not afraid of squandering it. With the support of a large amount of gold and silver, and his own home field, he can set the theme and selectively throw out a few good poems, which makes him in just ten days. He became famous and became more and more popular among the younger generation of scholars.

Cannibalism is soft-spoken, and these literati who often participate in poetry banquets are naturally not stingy to praise him when they go back. In addition to his calligraphy and poetry, he is called the Shuangjue of Poetry and Book, and some people call him Shuangjue Gongzi or Shuangjue Zhaizhu .

Up to now, the name of Li Tianquan's literary talents has been widely spread throughout Chang'an City. Such a violent rising momentum is far stronger than his rising momentum in the field of cultivation.

After exchanging a few words with the literati present, Li Tianquan stretched his sleeves and entered the elegant room of the building.

Russell was sitting in the pavilion, with jade-like skin, beautiful and slender, looking at the river from the window.

"Brother Tianquan, you have become more and more famous these days. Shuangjue Zhaizhu, you are famous in Chang'an."

Russell greeted him, pointed to the jug that was warming on the small red clay stove in front of him, and said with a smile, "This is Lieyanqingshuang wine that I brought along from Jiang Shuai. It has a special taste. You recently visited Shilin The scenery in the middle of the country is proud and the prestige is soaring, so I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha, and use this wine as a congratulatory gift."

"For practitioners like me, prestige is like floating clouds. If it weren't for the current imperial examination path and the aristocratic family in power, I would not have made such a bad plan."

Li Tianquan has dealt with Russell a lot during this period, and the relationship has also become closer, and he has lost a lot of taboos when he is angry.

"Nowadays the imperial examinations are not ambiguous. Scholars who come to participate in the imperial examinations are not from aristocratic families and have no hope at all."

"Although what I'm looking for is only Mingjing, there are many difficulties. Only by gaining one or two reputations can those people have a little measure, so that they won't fail directly."

Luo Su frowned, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I've heard your song Last Night Stars Last Night Wind, and it's sincere, how can it be purely for fame?"

She sang softly as she spoke, her voice was clear and ethereal, and it was thought-provoking.

"Last night, the stars and the wind last night, on the west side of the painting building, on the east side of the Jinghe River."

"The body has no colorful phoenix and two flying wings, but the heart has a tacit understanding."

"Send the hook winter wine warm in the other seat, and shoot the wax lamp red in the Cao."

"I listened to the drums and returned to the fasting, and walked along the long street to turn around.

Russell sighed: "As soon as this poem comes out, I don't know how many daughters will cry when they hear it, and how many girls in the boudoir will be fascinated by you..."

"However, I never thought that you, who are decisive in killing and destroying the Yintian Pavilion, have no taboos, and you have such tenderness and talent."

"It's really impressive!"

Li Tianquan waved his hand and said, "I just expressed my feelings for a while, it's not a talent."

"I'm not talking politely." Russell looked at the young man in front of him, and his heart became more and more curious. This boy can always surprise people, like a layer of fog.

Russell got up, took the wine jug, poured wine into the glasses of the two, then raised the glasses and said, "I like your poems very much, I would like to toast you."

"It should be me who respects my sister."

Li Tianquan also picked up the wine glass, and the two of them touched each other lightly. The wine was pure, with a ray of silver glowing in the crimson, beautiful and fragrant.

He drank it all in one gulp, only to feel a warm current in his stomach, which turned into icy cold ripples, the surging water and fire swept across his whole body, making his whole body numb.

"Good wine!"

After seeing the woman opposite drinking, her cheeks were flushed, making her even more charming.

"This wine contains spiritual energy, which helps to open up a spiritual pool and baptize the body, and you can enjoy the rest slowly."

Russell didn't use his strength to press down, feeling slightly drunk and smoky.

Li Tianquan smiled lightly and did not refuse.

"Sister Susu specifically told me to hold a literary conference here in Jinghe, saying that it was related to the high-grade cassock. Could you tell me the details?"

Russell pondered for a while, and said, "This matter was originally a secret, anyway, you are one of your own, so it's okay to tell you."

"The Dragon King of Jinghe has a treasure called Tunritian Dragon Robe. It was originally an ancient spiritual treasure, but it lost all spirituality after being beaten and was in dilapidated condition."

"After the Dragon King of Jinghe got it, he tried his best to re-sacrifice it, and it became a top-grade magic weapon with infinite uses. It is more precious than ordinary robes."

"It's just that this treasure garment has flaws. As long as you put it on, it will attract the real fire of the great sun into your body. Originally, this treasure can transform the real fire of the great sun into pure mana. As long as you bathe in the sun, you will have endless mana. "

Russell shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that the magical effect of transforming the real fire of the big sun is lost. The real fire of the big sun enters the body, and the five internal organs are burned. Even the body of a fairy will be reduced to ashes after a long time."

"So this treasure has become a chicken rib."

"I have a high-grade magic weapon here, which is woven with [-] threads of ten thousand-year-old ice silk, and it is made of the wings of the jade cicada of the lunar moon, and it was sacrificed in the Moonlight Spring."

"If you wear these two treasures at the same time, the sun and the moon will rotate, and the yin and yang will complement each other, which can offset some of the real fire of the sun."

"It's just that it won't last long. With your cultivation base, you can last an hour at most."

Russell looked at Li Tianquan and explained: "A top-grade cassock is a rare treasure. It is really hard to find, and it is even more rare for those who are willing to sell it."

"I thought about it, but this cassock is the most suitable for you. I can decide to sell you the moon-walking ice silk shoes, as long as you make up for it with something of comparable value."

After Li Tianquan listened quietly, he knew in his heart, he knew that he had accepted the favor, and he knew how precious the moon treading ice silk shoes were, not to mention that they were exchanged for items of comparable value. For practitioners, it was a suitable high-grade magic weapon , even if you give everything, you still have to get it.

This must be Russell using means for him.

He was grateful in his heart, and asked: "But the exchange for the Tun Ri Tian dragon robe is not smooth?"

Luo Su's hair was drooping, her teeth were biting lightly, and she said after a while, "The Dragon King of Jinghe is tall and aloof, and he pays special attention to face and dignity. to others."

As soon as she said this, she gritted her teeth a little, obviously she had suffered a lot from Jinghe Dragon King.

"However, the Dragon King of Jinghe also has weaknesses. He had an only daughter who was seriously injured and died more than ten years ago. She turned into an arowana and lost all her wits."

"This person raises a lot of carp in the Jinghe River, and wants to comprehend and try the method of carp transforming into a dragon, so as to bring that dragon girl back to life."

"It's a pity that it hasn't been successful all these years."

After a pause, Russell continued proudly, "Recently he got news from nowhere, saying that as long as there is a gathering of literary energy, coupled with the assistance of its secret method, there is hope to induce Wenqu starlight to pour back, break the shackles, and turn the carp into dragon."

"I made an agreement with the old dragon king. As long as there are 36 literary meetings on the Jinghe River, so that talented people can gather together and recite poems, then the treasure will be exchanged for me."

Li Tianquan took the initiative to raise his glass and said, "It's my fault for embarrassing my sister, running around like this."

Russell waved his hand and said, "I just ran errands. Whether it's benefits or treasures in exchange, you have to plan it yourself."

"The hateful old dragon king is so stubborn that he sits on the ground and raises his price. If I don't want to make too much trouble, grandma, I have to pull his dragon tendons."

Li Tianquan could only pretend not to hear, and said: "It's just 36 essay meetings, and it will be enough in a few days. It's not a big deal."

"For me, it doesn't matter where it's held, it just costs some money."

Luo Su nodded and said: "It's good that you know about this matter, and you must not spread it to the outside world. The old Dragon King's temper is extreme. If someone else gets in the way, I'm afraid there will be a change."

Seeing that Li Tianquan agreed to come down, she stood up and said, "Okay, there is nothing else, I'll go first."

As she spoke, she flicked her sleeves, her slim and graceful body turned slightly, her feet turned into a breeze, and soon disappeared.

Li Tianquan was sitting alone, looking at the flutes and drums of the buildings and boats on the water in the distance. It was already evening, and the lights came up.

He drank all the remaining wine in the jug, his eyes were a little blurred. Although everything seemed to be going well during this time, his cultivation stagnated.

Lacking the main training method, and without fighting and killing, every day is like a waste, which is a bit unbearable for him.

"Come on, it will be Chunwei in more than a month. As long as you have won the Mingjing, and you have a literary name and a letter from your father, you should be very confident in your apprenticeship with Wei Zheng."

"It's time to have a foundation."

"I just don't know whether Wei Zheng is the incarnation of a great supernatural being in the lower realms of the heavens, so that my father pays so much attention to it. Letters alone are not enough, and he has to participate in the human imperial examination."

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he simply pushed the door open and joined the poetry meeting. When those literati saw him, they immediately surrounded him.

Day two.

Li Tianquan returned to the study after having breakfast served by Jin Ping'er.

"Ice silk shoes on the moon."

Li Tianquan opened the jade box sent by Luo Su last night, and looked at a pair of combat boots, which were dark in color, shrouded in haze, and faintly, there was moonlight streaming out.

"It really is a good baby."

He squinted his eyes, and the pure moonlight and frosty air overflowed from the combat boots, condensed and lingering, curling up like smoke.

He pointed with his finger, and the moon-treading ice shoes suddenly turned into a silver light, and when he put them on, wisps of Taiyin essence flowed from the soles of his feet, and even spread the momentum of rivers.

Whoa!
With a thought in Li Tianquan's mind, a long, deep river suddenly expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a round of bright moon was reflected in it, sparkling and natural.

Stepping out with one step, the long river surges across the sky, lingering against the wind, thousands of miles away, and the world, mountains and rivers are all in sight.

In particular, this treasure has the resonance of the lunar star, and the continuous falling moonlight gathers into a river, which hardly consumes his mana.

"Mysterious."

Li Tianquan was both surprised and delighted. This pair of moon-stepping ice silk shoes, combined with the Sumeru escape method of the Three Realms, was enough to increase his combat power so much that even an earth immortal would never want to catch up with his back.

"As expected of Jade Rakshasa, it is really reliable."

Li Tianquan was very satisfied, although after receiving the moon-walking ice shoes, he gave away the Xingtian seal, the blood-pattern ghost gun, and some treasured secret magic powers, pills and talismans in the Yintian Pavilion.

All the treasuries were almost wiped out, except for the magical treasure of the hidden sky pavilion, some materials for refining the butcher knife and gold and silver treasures, and almost all other materials related to practice were handed over to Russell.

In terms of value, it is much higher than ordinary top-grade magic weapons, but now it seems that it is very worthwhile.

Mutual benefit, everyone can get along for a long time, blindly owe favors, is definitely not a good thing.

"In this way, when I get the Sun Tuntian Dragon Robe, I will have three four-star magic body protection, which is more luxurious than ordinary gods, and even earth immortals are jealous."

"Next, find a way to upgrade the Nether Blood Moon Slaying Immortal Forbidden Technique to the third level, or even the fourth level."

"In this way, even if my cultivation stagnates, my strength will improve by leaps and bounds."

Li Tianquan pondered silently, stepped on the long river of moonlight, descended from the sky, and returned to the study.

"Practicing the Forbidden Art of Blood Moon Slaughtering Immortals requires more and more genius treasures, and all the treasures I obtained in the Yintian Pavilion are almost exhausted."

"We still have to find a way to obtain resources!"

At this moment, I saw a blue light snake coming across the void, folded lightly, and landed in the courtyard like a startled rainbow.

The blue light faded away, revealing a woman with an ancient sword on her back, a heroic figure and a fierce temperament, but her head was covered with white hair, which reflected Ruyu's skin, making her look even colder.

When she saw Li Tianquan, there was water in her eyes, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Lang Jun, long time no see!"

(End of this chapter)