Global Awakening: My talent is infinitely upgraded

Leaning against a pillar at dusk and not returning,

Heartbroken green lotus sound of wind and rain.

Chapter 131 Master Yun Wants to Take Lin Fan as His Disciple

At this moment.

The entire live broadcast room could hear the sound of a needle falling quietly.

Some people praised Lin Fan to the sky without hesitation, and some people silently opened the search interface to find the source of the poem.

I didn't know it after I checked it, and I was shocked when I checked it, but there was no such poem after I checked it.

Doesn't that mean that this poem was written by Lin Fan himself?

Suddenly, many people were shocked.

Able to compose poems, but also highly talented, is this person the pride of heaven?

Studio.

Lin Fan looked sad, looked at the sunset glow in the sky, and let out a long sigh.

"Hey, the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk!"

"It's getting late, and the live broadcast should be over. If you need medicine pills, come back tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he turned off the live broadcast and let out a long sigh of relief.

And his phrase "the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk" made people stunned.

This poem is so good that most people don't know why, but they just think it's good.

central city.

An old man who studies ancient literature is reading ancient poems at home.

He is the leading literary researcher in the entire human race. He is not only highly cultivated, but also proficient in ancient, modern, and catastrophe literature.

At this time, he was still sorting out ancient poems, and he had infinite yearning in his heart.

These poems are far-reaching, and the reading makes people feel deeply. With continuous research, his state of mind has become more and more stable.

At this time, there was a sudden movement outside the door.

He turned his head to look, and found that it was his little grandson, who was running over eagerly.

He saw his grandson approaching, with a happy expression on his face, and only became serious when the younger grandson approached.

"Grandpa, I brought you a good poem, do you want to listen to it?"

"With your ignorant appearance, what good poems can you write? Let's hear it!"

The grandson was not angry, and read the poem aloud.

"Shaking autumn wine is easy to wake up,

Desolate long like parting love.

Leaning against a pillar at dusk and not returning,

Heartbroken green lotus sound of wind and rain. "

After the words fell, the grandson waited for his grandfather's reply, but he found that his grandfather was completely stunned.

"Grandpa?" the grandson called out.

The old man woke up when he heard the voice, savoring the artistic conception in the poem, he became more and more excited, grabbed his grandson's arm, and said, "You wrote this poem?"

The voice was trembling and excited, and there was a hint of anticipation hidden.

His eyes were burning with anticipation.

The grandson froze for a moment, but quickly shook his head and said, "Grandpa, I didn't do it, I heard it in a live broadcast room."

Studio?

The old man looked puzzled.

The grandson turned on the watch and opened the live broadcast room, but Lin Fan had already closed the live broadcast at this time, but many people had recorded their screens at that time, so they could find the live broadcast video.

When the old man watched the live video, he was shocked.

Especially the last two sentences 'the setting sun is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk' made his heart tremble even more.

He found that his cultivation base had loosened a bit, and he was even more excited.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, a hero is born as a boy!"

"Where is he? I'm going to meet him!"

"Return to the Market, Southeast Base!"

Hearing this, the old man was stunned.

He stood with his hands behind his back and sighed:

"It's a little far away, let's not bother."

"Such a genius, he should be allowed to thrive, so I won't make trouble, grandson, you send him a few invitation messages, and when the war is over, invite him to come to our house as a guest."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

the other side.

Master Yun looked at the ancient poem thrown out by Lin Fan and studied it word by word.

It's a pity that his appreciation level is not high, and he feels that this poem is very good and has a very artistic conception, but he doesn't know exactly what is good about it.

"This kid is a bit interesting, but he doesn't know how good alchemy is?"

He put down the pen and paper, and called his apprentice.

His big apprentice, Feng Lei, stood in front of Master Yun respectfully.

Master Yun said: "Disciple, go to the southeast base of Guixu and get in touch with Lin Yu and Lin Fan."

Then, he sent the two people's information to Feng Lei. After Feng Lei read it, his eyes flashed a gloomy look, and then his respectful expression returned.

"Master, your purpose is..." Feng Lei has a handsome face, but his eyes always give off the shrewdness of a businessman, which makes people feel that he is not down-to-earth.

Master Yun sighed and said: "For so many years, I have taken in three of you as disciples, but it is a pity that both of your juniors died unexpectedly when they were out collecting medicines. Now it is time for me to take in another disciple as a master. This Lin Fan and Lin Yu are good brothers, they not only have the refining method of flesh and blood pills, but also can refine pills in batches, they are my favorite disciples."

"Go there and ask them if they are willing to be my disciples."

When he thought of his two deceased apprentices, his heart ached.

These three apprentices have been with him since he was a child. He has no wife and no children, so he treats the three apprentices as his sons.

Two of them died, so he could only place his hope on the great apprentice.

It's a pity that the big apprentice is too shrewd. Often shrewd people like to take shortcuts and refuse to work hard. Therefore, for more than 20 years, the achievements have been limited.

He is already a seventh-level alchemy master, and his eldest disciple is only a second-level alchemist. After 20 years of studying, he is a second-level alchemist, far inferior to the two deceased disciples.

It's a pity, good luck tricks people.

Hearing this, Feng Lei's eyes changed slightly. He lowered his head, cupped his hands and said, "Yes, Master! I'm going to Guixu right away."

Master Yun nodded and reminded: "You can go there on the grounds of supporting the alchemists returning to the ruins. There is a shortage of alchemists on the front line. They won't let you go to the battlefield. Go and pay attention to safety."

"Yes, Master!" Feng Lei saluted and retreated slowly.

Seeing Feng Lei's leaving back, Master Yun took out a group photo of him and his disciples from the drawer, and sighed, "Hey!"

Guixu southeast base.

Feng Lei showed his identity information, and immediately everyone said respectfully: "Welcome, Feng Alchemist!"

Feng Lei glanced at the respectful crowd, changed his restraint in front of Master Yun, and became arrogant and arrogant.

He sneered, looked into the distance, and said with a chuckle: "Lin Fan? If you want to be my junior, it depends on whether you are qualified enough."

......

Lin Fan's cabin.

Bai Xiaosa came back and was drinking tea with Lin Yu.

"Why did you come back?"

"With your avatar here, I'm just a display, so I might as well come back and rest for a few days."

"Haha, you are not a display. When the war really starts, your eyes will be a strategic weapon."

"I hope, both sides are very restrained now, and the decisive battle has not yet started, I plan to practice for a few days."

"Aren't you going back to your own cabin?"

Bai Xiaosha shook his head and said, "My room is too deserted, I like to be lively."

"Okay, you can find a place to retreat." He pointed to the room full of flesh and blood pills.

Bai Xiaosa didn't care, he just found a corner, sat cross-legged, and began to practice.

However, Lin Yu also discovered that this guy might really have some tricks, anyway, no matter how loud his side was, Bai Xiaosha wouldn't be woken up.

Lin Yu was also very busy today. He bought pill boxes one by one, and got busy with his avatar.

After the boxes of pills were packed, Lin Yu delivered the pills to the postal company.

With the current postal speed, it can arrive in a day.

After doing all this, Lin Yu relaxed.

"Look at Lin Fan's live broadcast!"

He just opened the live broadcast room, and he found that there was a change in the live broadcast room.

A tall and handsome man was standing in front of Lin Fan. Although he seemed very polite, his eyes showed arrogance from time to time.

"Who is this guy? He has a face that deserves to be punched, so annoying!" Lin Yu murmured.

Chapter 132 Feng Lei's Invitation