Creation Fishing System

Qin Wuji felt his head buzzing and seemed to fly to the clouds.

The other big people present, especially the leaders of the major forces, were breathing heavily at the moment. Looking at the poem and the city Lord who looked up to the sky and laughed, they were extremely envious and jealous.

Even a reckless man who knows nothing about poetry will know that when he hears this poem "thousands of grinding and thousands of blows are still strong, let you wind east, West, North and South", it will be a famous poem that will shock the poetry world and spread through the ages.

Such a poem directly points out that it is given to Qin Wuji, the leader of Linghai giant city, to celebrate his birthday, which is tantamount to binding this famous poem with Qin Wuji.

In the future, no matter who reads this famous poem, he will naturally think of Qin Wuji. Chu Yun said that he wanted to send Qin Wuji to immortality, but what he said is true!

For a time, the people present were all sore teeth. They wanted to punch Qin Wuji and replace him. Who didn't want this immortal opportunity? Who is not greedy?

"Good, good, very good!"

Qin Wuji laughed and came forward. Zhen Yuzhi collected Chu Yun's handwritten poems, called Qin Shuangyan and said, "go, mount this poem for me immediately and hang it in the study... No, hang it in front of the city gate! Go now and engrave it on the wall! "

The voice fell, and the people present subconsciously curled their mouths, thinking that it was not a poem. As for such a big movement? But when I looked at the content of the poem, I was not only silent one after another.

As for the.

As for, this poem is worth it!

"Nephew Chu, I never expected that you should have such amazing poetic talent. This is the best gift I have received in Qin Wuji's hundred years!"

After giving the poem to Qin Shuangyan, Qin Wuji came to Chu Yun and affectionately held his hand. The title in his mouth also became a virtuous nephew.

This is undoubtedly a further proof of the relationship between the two. Qin Wuji is willing to call him that. He already regards Chu Yun as his own person and means to win over.

Chu Yun nodded with a smile and said to each other, "just as the saying goes, a wonderful pen is made by nature. If the city Lord doesn't love bamboo, how can the younger generation make this bamboo stone?"

"Hahaha..."

Qin Wuji couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. He patted Chu Yun on the shoulder, glanced at the ice crystal sword around Chu Yun's waist, as if he thought of something, and said: "my good nephew gave me such a heavy gift. I should return the gift. Come on, get my Dragon ancient sword!"

When the voice fell, the maids in the city Lord's house immediately took out an ancient and simple long sword with a scabbard from the study and sent it to the city Lord.

Qin Wuji grabbed the long sword in his hand and said, "this sword, named dragon ancient sword, was forged by a sword casting master of Tianji Dynasty more than 200 years ago. Its material is the teeth of an ancient dragon. Unfortunately, it is too old, and the spiritual power on the Dragon teeth has basically dissipated. Otherwise, once this sword is cast, it will be the power of heaven's holy products... However, Even so, this ancient dragon sword is now the best of the local products. "

With that, Qin Wuji sent the ancient dragon sword to Chu Yun and said, "nephew Chu Xian, I will give you this ancient dragon sword now!"

WOW——

At the dinner party, everyone was shocked and turned pale.

Apart from the value of Chu Yun's poem, all the treasures sent by the major forces present today are not as valuable as this ancient dragon sword. Now, Qin Wuji has given Chu Yun such a sword, which can be called the best of the local products.

In the crowd, the eyes of envy and jealousy gathered again and shot at Chu Yun one after another. Among them, the eyes of sun Shaoyang, the owner of the sun family, had begun to turn red.

He is really sour now. Half of his body is numb.

He knows poetry and practices sword himself.

When Chu Yun wrote this poem "bamboo and stone", he was already jealous of the separation of quality and wall. He was not only jealous that this poem was given to the city Lord, but also jealous of Chu Yun's poetic talent. It was so terrible.

Now, the city Lord returned a sword to Chu Yun. The quality of this ancient dragon sword is higher than that of sun Shaoyang's own sword.

You know, he is the master of the great sun family. He is comparable to the existence of immortal Shangyuan, the Lord of the Yuan River sect. His sword can't compare with that of a younger generation. Where can I reason?

"Thank you for the sword!"

Seeing this, Chu Yun was naturally full of joy, and his eyes lit up in an instant.

The ice crystal sword he uses now is only a weapon of the spirit level, and now, the Dragon ancient sword of the city Lord is the existence of the peak of the land product.

Moreover, in the hands of others, it is the peak of local products. It is unknown what it is like in Chu Yun's hands. After all, Chu Yun has a martial soul of "fiery sun Tianlong", which is very consistent with the ancient dragon sword. It is uncertain that it will burst out with different power. As long as Chu Yun warms up, the grade of the ancient dragon sword will go further and reach the Tianpin level!

Sure enough

When Chu Yun reached out to take over the ancient dragon sword, he felt the rhythm of life and the resonance of soul.

This sword is only the teeth on the ancient dragon's body. It has lost its aura because it has died for many years. But now, there is a powerful dragon martial soul on Chu Yun, which can give the soul to this ancient dragon sword.

However, Chu Yun was not in a hurry. He went to warm up the ancient dragon sword in public. Otherwise, once something strange happened, he would inevitably be jealous. If he warm up the ancient dragon sword to Tianpin, he would be watched by others. The city Lord might be jealous and take back the sword.

So Chu Yun nodded, and then, facing the envy, jealousy and hatred of the people, he stepped back to his seat to meet him, but it was like the return of a hero.

"Younger martial brother, it's really good. I don't know what to say to my sister."

Zhu Hongyue looked around skillfully, smiled at Chu Yun, winked at him and said, "when you go back, you must come to Yuheng pavilion to find me. Isn't it beautiful for your sister to recite poetry against you?"

"Ha ha."

Chu Yun just smiled and didn't speak, so he didn't hear him.

When he took his seat, he was facing the red face of shopkeeper Yang and his excited eyes.

"Chief shopkeeper, you are so awesome! I've seen so many people in my life, and I've never seen them before. They exist like you. You're really great! "

Shopkeeper Yang expressed his praise in poor words. The language was a little confused. It was Chu Yun's performance. Some of it was too scary, just like heaven and man, so he didn't know how to describe it.

"Low key, low key."

Chu Yun reached out and pressed, calmly drank a mouthful of tea, saying that this is the basic operation.

I'm kidding. As a transgressor, if you don't copy some poems when you come to a different world, don't all the previous Chinese classes go in vain?

The master of the sun family gave him a problem so that the gifts prepared by Yuanhe Pavilion could not be sent out, so he wouldn't give them at all.

Watching this scene, others may think that Chu Yun suffered too much when he sent such a famous poem as a birthday gift. However, in Chu Yun's opinion, he did not lose at all. Even after he got the ancient dragon sword, he made a lot of money.

After all

Chu Yun has at least 300 famous poems like this in his mind.

When he recited ancient poems in his previous life, he didn't spare no effort.

Put down the teacup, Chu Yun took a look at Sun Shaoyang, the master of the sun family on the opposite seat. As soon as their eyes met, sun Shaoyang snorted coldly, and then lowered his head.

Guilty, this is

Chu Yun smiled without saying anything and continued to taste tea.