"Poems?"

Zheng Wudi retreated tactically.

Crossing his eyes, he took a look at Li Pingan.

Jing Yu boasted: "My friend is quite talented in poetry."

Zheng Wudi said: "Can I read it and listen to it?"

Jing Yu whispered to Li Pingan: "Look at you brother!"

Li Pingan thought for a moment and said, "I'd better write it out."

He took out the knight pen from his waist.

Zheng Wudi's cross-eyed flashed suddenly, "Uh...is this the dean's chivalrous pen?"

Li Pingan nodded, "Exactly."

Zheng Wudi opened his mouth, "I... this..."

"Lao Niu, Yanmo!"

Li Pingan held a chivalrous pen, holding the pen like a gold stone, and wrote strokes on the paper.

Between each stroke, there is a rhythm-like rhythm.

Ups and downs, flowing clouds and flowing water.

The chivalrous pen is like an arm in Li Pingan's hands.

All in one go! !

Zheng Wudi stretched out his head to have a look.

Every stroke has an ancient charm, between lifting and falling.

It shows the profound skill and the brushwork hidden in it.

Casual and unscrupulous, simple and elegant.

"Good word!"

Zheng Wudi couldn't help sighing.

"you flatter me."

After a long time, Zheng Wudi came to his senses from the words.

Looking at the poem, he read it word by word:

"You must be happy in life, don't let the golden bottle face the moon.

I was born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone. "

Zheng Wudi took a breath, hiss~

The cross-eyedness healed in an instant, and he looked up at Li Pingan.

Li Pingan closed the pen, and said lightly: "My humble work, I also ask Brother Zheng to enlighten me."

Jing Yu made a sound of surprise, but he did not forget his main task.

"Brother, look at this money..."

Zheng Wudi was silent for a moment, "It's easy to say... easy to say."

The money they are talking about is naturally not ordinary silver.

It is the currency circulating among monks, Lingshi.

Calculate the interest, and then calculate the travel expenses.

Li Pingan asked Jing Yu for 500 yuan of spirit stones, plus the previous 1000 yuan.

If you can take out other things in the storage ring given to you by Zhang Zhenren, you can sell them.

It should be possible to collect 2000 yuan of spirit stones.

Hey!Become a capitalist

Li Pingan happily put all the things into the storage ring. These spirit stones are enough for him to practice for a while.

Jing Yu's eyes fell on the poem written by Li Pingan, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

............

Huailu Academy.

In a study, a small table is placed in the center.

On the table is a cupronickel ink cartridge, a brush pen, and a stack of ancient books.

Everyone Zhong looked at a piece of rice paper on the table, unable to recover for a long time.

Rice paper is naturally nothing to be curious about.

What really attracted him was the short 28 characters on the rice paper.

"You must be happy in life, don't let the golden bottle face the moon.

I am born to be useful, and I will come back after all my money is gone. "

"... Great talent! Great talent!"

Zhong everyone sighed with emotion twice in a row.

Mr. Li is really a great talent, but it is a pity that he does not want to enter my academy.

The elder Zhong let out a long sigh.

It's a pity that I can't get this great talent.

But I feel lucky that there are still such people in the Sui Dynasty

At this time, everyone suddenly noticed that there was a line of small characters under the poem.

——When a friend wrote this poem in a certain month in a certain year, they all cherished Jing Yu.

Zhong everyone:......

This Jing Yu is too shameless! !

Pretending to be my disciple!

Where is the face of a scholar?Where is the backbone?where is the pen

Everyone Zhong took a pen and added a line of small characters at the back.

It became:——A friend wrote this poem in a certain year and a certain month, all thinking of Jingyu's teacher.

(Zhong everyone's word: Ziyou)

Well, that's what it looks like.

Everyone nodded in satisfaction.

..........

Li Pingan sat cross-legged in the room.

Hold your breath and adjust your breath, with no distracting thoughts in your mind.

While silently reciting the heart method and the turtle's breathing technique in the listening to the wind knife method, while recalling the gains and losses in the previous fights with others.

Just when he was concentrating on it, he suddenly felt the door open, and quickly restrained his mind.

Jing Yu walked in and said, "I've agreed with the teacher, let's go, I'll take you to Huailu Academy to see and see."

Li Pingan nodded, he was going to visit Huailu Academy

Firstly, it was because he still had some valuable things in his hands, such as various pills given to him by Zhenren Zhang.

It's useless to him, so it's better to exchange it for Lingshi.

Secondly, I also want to take this opportunity to meet Alia, Zhao Linger, and Fat Jun.

Afterwards, the two of them fought together and came to Huailu Academy.

.........

Huailu Academy, Four Seasons Peak.

Because the peak has four seasons at the same time, it gets its name.

The mountain building is built on the mountain, with a length of several miles and different heights.

I don't know when, there are academy disciples setting up stalls here.

At the beginning, it only sold some calligraphy characters, but over time it became a hodgepodge.

Anything for sale.

And compared to the official market established by Huailu Academy, it is more inclusive and has everything.

There was even an original quilt covered by a senior sister for sale before, and it cost twenty spirit stones.

Annoyed, Jing Yu bought five quilts on the spot and severely condemned this improper behavior.

This is the first time for Li Pingan to come to this kind of bazaar for practitioners.

The sky is dotted with stars, and countless luminous butterflies dance lightly.

The night market is very lively, selling everything.

Elixirs, magic tools, cosmetics, clothes, etc., and even pets.

"It's a spiritual pet." Jing Yu introduced, "It's very cute, and it can help you fight when you grow up."

Li Pingan said: "It looks quite interesting."

After speaking, he felt the sight of Lao Niu's resentment coming from behind him.

Li Pingan couldn't help but smiled, and hurriedly changed his words.

"It is enough for me to have an old cow, and the rest of the pets are not worth mentioning in my eyes!"

The old cow raised his head triumphantly.

After walking for a while, I finally found an open space suitable for setting up a stall.

Jing Yu said, "Just put the things you want to sell here."

Li Pingan will use some pills that are useless to him.

Also, some of the equipment that exploded after killing Hu Yanzhuo before was placed on the stall.

Jing Yu said: "Remember later, if someone asks you how the elixir is, you can brag about it and it's over."

Li Pingan wondered: "But I don't know how to lie."

Jing Yu smiled triumphantly, "It seems that I have to teach you some experience in bragging."

"Brother, how about this elixir?"

At this time, a young man asked.

Li Pingan: "Brother, you are asking the right person, I am not bragging to you, the elixir you are holding is a elixir of the world, with infinite uses.

Consuming it for a new life can bring people back to life, and even dissolve the strange poisons in the world.

It is not impossible to live forever and become a fairy. "

Jing Yu:......

(Oh, the author who didn't add updates today, I'm not used to it after getting used to the update

I took a look at other authors who update twice a day, am I right...a bit too much.

They all said that explosive updates are not good for the data of the book and will reduce the distribution of the system)

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