The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

in the house.

After dinner, Su Changqing returned to the house and took out the eight-treasure compass and looked at it carefully.

This compass is bronze in color and has eternal Tao patterns, which are mysterious and difficult to understand.

From the center of the compass, rows of extremely small seal characters are engraved.

This seal script is very similar to the immortal seal script that Su Changqing once studied, but there are subtle differences. It is more like the ancient Zen text of Buddhism.

"Is this a secret technique? Or some other formula?"

Su Changqing took a brief look at it, but had no clue. He could only put it aside and wait to see the teacher tomorrow.

After putting down the compass, Su Changqing took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to practice calligraphy and painting.

In the past, he always thought that he learned quickly, so although he was not praised by the teacher, he was still proud of it.

But today, when he saw his senior brother who had only been with the teacher for half a year, he realized that his abilities were nothing at all.

He competed in four games of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he lost four of them. Although the senior brother was not too harsh, it also aroused his competitive spirit.

"We are all of the same age, and I have been following the teacher for a longer time. There is no reason why I should lose to others."

"Since you don't have enough talent, then work hard to make it happen!"

"The teacher said that he will arrange a literary competition for me soon. Although the chance of winning is not high, I still have to try my best!"

Su Changqing looked tenacious and practiced more seriously.

The night passed in a flash.

At dawn, Su Changqing left home early and went straight to the bookstore.

But the Er Niu he met on the way made him stunned.

"Brother Erniu, who did you let hit?"

Seeing Er Niu with a bruised nose and swollen face, Su Changqing was stunned.

"Hmph, Mei Shi, I fell down on the road."

Erniu grunted in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Chang Qing, remember to say hello to your senior brother for me."

"By the way, you must teach me the Xingyao Sword Technique in the next two days. I must learn it as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Erniu limped away.

Su Changqing fell into deep thought upon seeing this.

He didn't understand how the wrestling happened like this, nor did he understand the relationship between the wrestling and swordsmanship.

After a while, Su Changqing shook his head and went straight to the bookstore.

But when he came to the bookstore and looked at Shuhan with two panda eyes, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Senior brother, don't tell me that you fell too?"

Shuhan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "It wasn't because I fell, but because I hit a blind bear and was beaten!"

After speaking, he looked at Chang Qing and said seriously:

"Chang Qing, accompany me to paint today. I must regain my place!"

When Li Qingchen heard this, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

Yesterday, Erniu and Shuhan had a big battle, and the result was no winner.

Although Shuhan's cultivation level is higher, Erniu is the most offensive swordsman, and it is difficult to distinguish between the two if they are not inferior to assassins.

So in the end, the two of them fought until they were exhausted, just like gangsters fighting each other. You punched me and kicked me, and no one took advantage.

As for Shuhan asking Changqing to accompany him in painting, it was also to improve his skills.

After all, although Changqing's painting skills are inferior to Shuhan's, they are not far behind.

Changqing's understanding surpasses Shuhan's, but sooner or later, the two's competition will help Shuhan's painting skills improve.

"Senior brother, did you have a fight with Er Niu?"

Su Changqing said dumbfounded: "Senior brother, you are quite powerful. A scholar can beat two cows like that."

Shuhan grinned when he heard this, "Hey, it's scary when a scholar loses his temper."

"Stop talking, come and paint with me quickly."

…

The days passed.

Qingshan Village became a lot more lively with Shuhan's arrival, and Su Changqing gradually became busy.

During the day, he accompanied Shuhan to practice music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and in the evening he practiced swordsmanship with Erniu in the woods.

After going back to take a nap in the evening, I continued to study the mysterious compass.

Although he was very tired, Su Changqing felt very fulfilled. He could feel that he was improving every day.

And in the evening five days later, in the woods.

Su Changqing was dancing rapidly in the forest with a wooden sword in his hand, and the seven stars on his feet shone brightly, and the stars were shining brightly in the sky.

At this time, dead leaves within a radius of a hundred meters took off, arranging and staggering around Su Changqing in the position of stars.

Under the endless starlight, a beautiful picture is formed.

When the sword power was pushed to its peak, the wooden sword in Su Changqing's hand suddenly swept across, and he gave a light drink,

"cut!"

boom!

In an instant, there were hundreds of stars twinkling in the sky, and their dazzling light turned into a silver sword light that was about ten feet long, and fell in the woods in an instant.

With a roar, more than ten large trees were cut off.

And just as the sword light swept out, little starlight gathered above Su Changqing's Tianling, and a shining Dao Seal slowly emerged.

"My secret skill!"

Shuhan, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but exclaimed,

"Heaven-level middle-grade swordsmanship, only five days, and you can actually condense your own secret skills?"

"If this is driven by cultivation and mental skills, won't it attract thousands of stars to shine?"

Shuhan looked shocked. Even though he knew that Changqing had extraordinary understanding, he still felt a little unreal every time he saw him.

This kind of talent is simply stronger than any physical constitution.

"Hey, it's done!"

Er Niu also looked happy at this time.

As a bystander and a swordsman practicing the same secret technique, Su Changqing's process of condensing his own secret skills was of great benefit to him.

"After today, I will be one step closer to the completion of the Star Sword!"

While Er Niu was excited, he did not forget to glance provocatively at Shu Han beside him.

"What do you think, nerd? Let's find a place to practice later?"

His divine power has greatly increased, and he must get back at him!

"Arrogant!"

Shu Han gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you just relying on Chang Qing to teach you?"

"Even if you have mastered the Xingyao Sword, I will still beat you!"

"When you condense your life secret skills like Chang Qing, it won't be too late to be arrogant."

Er Niu said disdainfully, "Tsk, do you think I don't know?"

"During the day, it was said that Chang Qing and you were learning from each other, but you were just stealing?"

"You are still Chang Qing's senior brother, and that's it?"

Shu Han's face flushed immediately when he heard this.

It has to be said that he benefited a lot from observing Chang Qing's learning.

The progress that can be seen with the naked eye is actually more transparent than the teacher's personal teaching.

However, Shuhan still said firmly:

"Changqing taught me, and he also taught you, so let's practice later!"

Erniu chuckled, "That's what I meant."

...

Erniu and Shuhan seemed to have found an opponent, fighting every three days and fighting every five days.

Although the results were very miserable, the progress of the two was obvious.

This was at least ten times faster than their own practice.

However, Su Changqing's progress was even more terrifying!

In the first month of sparring with Shuhan, his painting skills were Taoist, and the mountains and rivers were real and the paintings were like the world.

In the third month of sparring, his chess skills were Taoist, and he could sit in front of the chessboard and make a dragon with his chess pieces, and a fairy with his chess pieces.

In the sixth month of sparring, his music was Taoist, and the movement of the strings could capture people's minds, as if it were a dream.

So far, in two years, Su Changqing's four arts of immortals have all been perfected, and Confucianism and Taoism have been accomplished!

On the day when Su Changqing completely achieved enlightenment, Li Qingchen's communication talisman sent a message.

"Junior brother, the two-year deadline has expired, and the literary competition is about to begin. Will you bring your disciples to compete?!!"

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