Daqin Raises Guren

　　"Quick, quick, someone is covering up and showing us the magic of the brush!"

　　Several young people quickly came to the door of the store, looking at the scene in front of them with shock.

　　I saw a middle-aged man holding a brush in his hand. After dipping a little ink, he painted with flying phoenixes on the yellowed paper.

　　Although the font is scribbled, the written paper is crooked.

　　However, the role of the brush is also directly in the sight of all people.

　　It took a dozen or so words to write before there was any sign of insufficient ink.

　　That is to say, the appearance of this kind of brush can completely reduce their trouble of wasting time on writing.In the past, the 'pen' needed to be dipped in ink almost every few words, which was extremely annoying.

　　Originally, I had a good idea, but because of a pause, all my thoughts were disrupted.

　　The appearance of the brush immediately made everyone boil.

　　"No wonder, I just said, why are there so many people queuing up today! It turns out that a brand new item has appeared here!"

　　"This thing seems to come from the second son. It's too shocking. The second son is indeed a genius. He even thought of a brush!"

　　"No, hurry up and line up, I don't want to miss out with the brush."

　　"..."

　　Many people joined the team, not only to buy paper, but also to buy a brush.

　　The brush is like a brand new thing, which makes them infinitely curious.

　　A group of caravans came to the door of the store, looking at this hot scene with amazement, completely ignorant of the reason.

　　"What's the situation? There were fewer and fewer people in the past few days. Why is there a sudden increase in the number of people today?"

　　The leader of the caravan was puzzled and thought so.

　　Soon, a young man caught passers-by, and when the other party was dissatisfied, he took two Qin Banliang Empire and asked with a smile: "Little brother, what's going on? Isn't there less and less people a few days ago? Why are there so many people suddenly today! It shouldn't be."

　　The passerby put away Qin Banliang, with a slight smile on his brows, and explained: "You don't know this. That's because the second son has developed a brand new thing. It will help us. Writing sticks. In the past, I used a 'pen' to write, and the ink was finished before I started to write. This time is different. This kind of thing called a brush can write dozens of characters as long as it is stained with a little ink. Woolen cloth!"

　　Speaking of this, passers-by are full of expressions of admiration.

　　The name of the second son is already a household name in Xianyang.

　　Basically, when everyone hears this name, the first expression they show is not awe, but respect.

　　The research and development of paper and the research and development of writing brushes made Ying Ziyi's name directly a great man in everyone's mind.

　　In particular, some literati wrote a lot of poems in order to appreciate Ying Ziyi's character.

　　In the face of the temptation of such huge interests, he can still stick to his heart and suppress the price of paper to the lowest level, so that everyone can use this kind of paper.

　　"I see!"

　　Suddenly, everyone in the caravan suddenly realized.

　　It turned out that something magical that was comparable to paper appeared again here.

　　Then, under the order of the leader of the caravan, everyone joined the queue again.

　　……

　　a few days later.

　　Songhai, Little Sage Village.

　　Qilu Sanjie, Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang all respectfully looked at an old man in front of him, who was extraordinary.Although he is over fifty years old, he still has a ruddy complexion and is a long-lived old man.  …

　　This person is the uncle of the master Fu Nian, and he is the highest-ranking Confucian person in the world today, Xun Zi.

　　Prime Minister Li Si, as well as the former Han Fei, came from his teaching.

　　"Uncle Shi, this is the rumored brush!"

　　Zhang Liang slowly put the brush empire in his hand and said.

　　"Brush?"

　　Xun Zi's eyes flashed, showing a bit of surprise, and immediately took the brush.

　　"The use of the brush is more perfect than the 'pen' we used in the past. Basically, as long as a little ink is dipped in it, you can write a dozen characters in a row. In the past, every time you finish writing a few words, It needs to be re-inked. But the brush has no such defect. It can be said that it is a very perfect invention.”

　　Zhang Liang explained.

　　The appearance of the brush was very surprising to him, and even to Fu Nian and Yan Lu.

　　Especially after they also learned about the function of the brush, they felt even more wonderful.

　　more.

　　It was the name of Ying Ziyi, which once again appeared in the minds of the three of them and could not be squandered.

　　This second son is so talented that the three of them couldn't help but be amazed.

　　Simply a dragon and a phoenix!

　　Not only paper is produced, but it is convenient for people to write.He also invented the brush to make writing more unimpeded.

　　Such a feat is definitely an achievement that no one can surpass in a lifetime!

　　"I'll try."

3.1

　　Xunzi nodded slightly, the brush in his right hand was lightly stained with a trace of ink, and then he wrote words on the yellowed paper.The next stroke is like a god, and after a stroke, a series of black characters appear.

　　"Good good!"

　　Xunzi stopped, and stood up excitedly, his face full of admiration.

　　After a pause, Xunzi's face showed some admiration: "This legendary second son is really a god!"

　　"What Uncle Shi said is very true. The talent of this second son is really beyond my reach."

　　Fu Nian, Yan Lu, and Zhang Liang were all ashamed in this regard, nodded and said truthfully.

　　"The Confucians should send people to Xianyang."

　　Xunzi said again.

　　"Don't worry, uncle, I have arranged for someone to go to Xianyang to buy brushes."

　　Fu Nian comprehends the understanding and cups his hands, and reports. .

Chapter 295 Song Hai

　　ten days later.

　　The coast of the East China Sea in Daqin, Songhai.

　　The mirage is suspended high on the water, and everyone who passes by is daunting.

　　A carriage drove into Songhai, with a group of horses behind them, and the neat army was mighty.Every soldier wears uniform iron armor.

　　The strangest thing is that at the rear of the team, there are a hundred soldiers with dull expressions and stiff movements, but they are not tired.They have no weapons, and even the way they walk is different from ordinary people.

　　On the streets of Songhai, people came and went, but they avoided both sides in awe, looking at the huge army passing in the middle.His expression was full of fear.

　　The curtains of the carriage led by him opened, revealing the handsome face of a young man with bright eyes, and then the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he said, "Finally arrived at Songhai!"

　　This person is Ying Ziyi.

　　More than ten days ago, Ying Zi also arranged for Xiao Li to be the person who made the paper and pen.After Xiao Li got what he wanted, he left Xianyang with confidence.

　　Song Hai and his party were originally one of his goals.

　　After quickly taking care of Xian 14 Yang's affairs, he informed Ying Zheng, leading three thousand black armored troops and one hundred zombie troops.The mighty departure from Xianyang, the goal is Songhai.

　　After almost ten days, Yingzi finally arrived at Songhai.

　　In fact, it didn't take long to arrive at Songhai from Xianyang, but Yingzi also delayed a little time in the middle of the journey, and it was considered that he was sweeping the robbers all the way.

　　In total, the number of robbers killed along the way, a total of [-], is definitely not a problem.

　　The blood volume naturally absorbed a lot.

　　"Turn up the blood volume!"

　　Yingzi also put his head back into the carriage, and the three daughters, Da Siming, Shao Siming, and Xiaomeng sat calmly, with different postures, showing different temperaments and unique charms of different styles.

　　The fragrance of the three girls still wafts in the air.

　　"The current host's total blood volume is 72106 points."

　　The sound of the system echoed in Ying Ziyi's ears.

　　Seventy thousand blood.

　　For Ying Ziyi, who has seen more scenes, this blood volume has not made much waves.

　　It takes one million HP to open the next level of Gu Raising Guide!

　　So, the goal is too far away.Let Yingzi also not deliberately choose to store blood.

　　If you deliberately save the amount of blood, you don't know how to save it until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

　　Everything is fine.

　　What's more, now Ying Ziyi's strength has reached an extremely terrifying level.Gu insect is only one of his powers, but not all of his powers!

　　The cooldown time of God Transformation Gu is also seventy-eighty.

　　At least, the power that Yingzi can use now is completely enough to face off against top experts such as Gai Nieweizhuang.

　　No more.

　　And Xiaomeng, the powerful guard of the innate peak!

　　Thinking of this, Yingzi couldn't help but smile a little.

　　"The current amount of Gu is 111 Heart Devouring Gus, 312 Yuan Devouring Gus, 100 Zombie Gus, 3 Spirit Transformation Gus, and 196 Confused Gus."

　　The amount of Primordial Devouring Gu was the largest, and it was Yingzi who exchanged it in order to increase his internal strength faster.

　　However, these Gu worms had been vacant for a while, which made Yingzi feel a little helpless.