My nephew is so filial

Chapter 58 Party Dance Writing a Book
"Junior Brother Xu has actually been promoted to the third level of the Jing Realm."

"I heard that he has only practiced for more than two years"

“I thought he was just good at writing books.”

"Isn't he a top talent?"

There was a commotion among the disciples.

The reaction to learning about Dong Yu's promotion just now was completely two extremes.

"quiet"

Ning Xuan's voice was not loud, even a little too gentle, but it seemed to be in everyone's ears.

For a moment, the cave was extremely silent.

Ning Xuan pressed his hand: "Xu Kang, Dong Yu, please sit down."

After sitting down, Dong Yu couldn't help but lower his voice and asked: "Why did you suddenly break through?"

Xu Kang made nonsense: "Maybe my talent is underestimated."

On the high platform, Ning Xuan frowned displeased: "Who is making the noise?"

Xu Kang quickly lowered his head.

Ning Xuan cleared his throat and said: "Today, I will teach you how to recognize poisonous medicinal materials so as not to accidentally poison yourself when walking outside. First of all..."

This lecture only lasts a few hours.

Xu Kang, who had a lot of knowledge about medicinal materials in his mind, fell asleep after hearing this.

Dong Yu was even more cruel and snored directly.

Suddenly, Xu Kang felt something was wrong. He opened his eyes and found Ning Xuan looking over, and his heart tightened.

He reached out and patted Dong Yu.

no response.

How do you sleep so dead?

Could it be that the chick is tired from sucking the eagle?

Snapped!
Xu Kang came hard.

Dong Yu woke up immediately and was about to ask Xu Kang why he hit him for no reason.

Ning Xuan's voice sounded: "One of you is dozing off, and the other is snoring. It seems that you can understand what I taught you."

Xu Kang immediately said: "Disciple knows his mistake."

Dong Yu followed: "Disciple knows his mistake."

Ning Xuan's expression softened slightly, and he continued: "Which kind of grass will the toxicity of crane crown grass be greatly increased if it is put together? Which kind of grass will be greatly reduced if it is put together with? Xu Kang, tell me."

This question was too simple for Xu Kang, who had reached the second level of alchemy.

He said without thinking: "Sir, if you put it together with frost grass, the toxicity will be greatly increased. If you put it with nine-color clover, the toxicity will be greatly reduced."

Ning Xuan nodded slightly and asked a few more complicated questions.

Xu Kang answered all questions quickly and accurately.

Ning Xuan showed a satisfied expression and turned to the uneasy Dong Yu: "Dong Yu, what will happen if you eat half of the Huangquan flower? What if you eat the whole Huangquan flower?"

Dong Yu remained silent.

Ning Xuan asked again: "One pound of bitter lotus and three ounces of what medicinal materials will cause poisoning if taken together?"

Dong Yu still remained silent.

Ning Xuan threw over a thick book and said coldly: "Copy it a thousand times as a penalty."

Dong Yu was dumbfounded.

"This is the end of today's practice teaching"

Ning Xuan stood up, straightened his green robe, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

The disciples left the cave in an endless stream.

Dong Yu held the book with a bitter look on his face: "It's so thick, it's been copied a thousand times, how long will it take to copy it?"

Xu Kang patted Dong Yu's shoulder sympathetically.

"Originally, I planned to meet you and Ning Zhu to play cards in the afternoon."

After the last time he played cards, Dong Yu became obsessed with it. He also made a deck of cards and found someone to play several times. The more he played, the more addicted he became.

Xu Kang almost stopped laughing.

It would take months to copy such a thick book a thousand times. I also want to play cards, but I don’t have time to play handjobs.

Dong Yu wondered: "It's just that I slept while teaching the exercises. Master Ning shouldn't be so angry because of his temperament."

Xu Kang's heart moved, and he stared intently: "Why didn't Ning Zhu come?"

Dong Yu then remembered that Ning Zhu was not here.

This is not to blame the two of them, Ning Zhu's presence is usually too low.

Xu Kang guessed: "Could it be possible that Uncle Ning discovered that Ning Zhu brought the ancestors back?"

After saying that, he shook his head again: "No, it's not a big deal to have a spirit by your side."

Dong Yu slapped his thigh: "Yesterday, Ning Zhu secretly told me that he wanted to form a Taoist couple with the ancestors. With his temperament, he would probably report such a big matter to Uncle Ning first. Uncle Ning knew that he My adopted son has found an evil spirit as his Taoist companion, it would be strange not to be angry."

"Become a Taoist couple with the ancestors?"

Xu Kang did not expect that the honest and honest Ning Zhu would be so forward-thinking in love.

Ghost Rider, a friend of life and death, a godly friend...

A bunch of exciting words came to mind.

"Ningzhu cheated me"

Dong Yu looked up to the sky and sighed.

Xu Kang changed the subject and said, "How is Mingyue Bookstore doing now?"

Dong Yu shook his head: "It's getting worse every day. If you don't write a new one, you will have to close down."

He paused for a moment, his expression a little strange: "This morning, there was an extra jade slip on the bookshelf, and there was a novel in it. The name was very domineering, called "Reconstruction: Destroying Immortals and Killing Gods"."

Xu Kang didn't expect that someone would follow his example so quickly, and asked curiously: "How was it written?"

Dong Yu sneered: "One word, rotten"

In a corner not far away, Dang Wu was sitting cross-legged with his back turned, his expression suddenly turned cold.

Xu Kang asked: "What kind of bad method?"

Dong Yu became interested: "In the beginning, an immortal fell from the crack in the immortal world to the world of cultivating immortals. Isn't this nonsense? How could there be a crack in the immortal world? Then it became even more outrageous. The cultivation level is gone. It needs to be re-cultivated. How could the immortal's cultivation level be said to be gone? After that, she was inexplicably adopted as an adopted daughter by the leader of the Immortal Sect. The most unbearable thing is that the writing is extremely poor, the people in it are as dull as puppets, and there are countless typos. It’s not as good as Ten-year-old schoolboy.”

Dang Wu was so angry that her body was trembling, and she wanted to beat Dong Yu to death.

Xu Kang said with a smile: "When I first started writing, it was not good. That's normal. Don't be too harsh."

Dong Yu shook his head: "I don't think so. Writing a book depends on talent. Otherwise, why would your first book be so good?"

Xu Kangxin said that if I copied it, it would be the same.

Dong Yu looked down at the thick book in his arms, and said with a depressed face, "You go first, I'm going to copy the book."

Xu Kang patted Dong Yu's shoulder, stood up and left the cave.

Dong Yu was about to copy the book, when he suddenly had the feeling of being stared at by a ferocious beast, and looked up.

On the bluestone not far away, Dang Wu, dressed in Tsing Yi, turned his back to this side, with his little hands behind his back, looking sideways upward.

He said a little nervously: "What do you want to do at the party dance?"

Dang Wu's voice was even colder than the twelfth lunar month of winter: "In the past, when I challenged you, you refused because of your low cultivation level. Now that you are at the pinnacle of the third level of the Jing Realm like me, what else can you say?"

Dong Yu stood up with a panicked look on his face: "I have just been promoted to the peak of the third level of Jingjing Realm, and the realm is not yet stable. I will talk about it after a while."

"just today"

The momentum of the party dance rolled over like a wave.

Dong Yu struck out with all his strength.

Boom!
Dang Wu’s slender body swayed a bit.

Dong Yu bumped into the stone wall, staring at his eyes, his whole body was in severe pain.

Holding himself up, he stumbled and ran outside.

"Where to go?"

With a sharp shout, a blazing fire dragon struck.

Dong Yu screamed and fell to the ground.

"Dragon Claw"

"Ah, my hand is broken"

"Howling of the Divine Phoenix"

"Ah, I'm deaf"

……

Dang Wu's screams and Dong Yu's screams lasted for a long, long time before ending.

(End of this chapter)