In the back garden of Tianxiahui, towards evening, the setting sun shines on the rugged lake. Zhang Qiuhan sat on the edge of the river, holding a fishing rod in his hand and shaking his legs.

He has been waiting for everyone in Taiyi Sect to be amazed by his calligraphy. It is already evening, why has the reward not arrived yet?

Could it be that the calligraphy in that painting was not good enough to impress the disciples of the Taiyi Sect?

It shouldn't be. When Lao Zheng heard the words "Send him off", he couldn't hold back his lips. The disciples of the Taiyi sect should be surprised.

Was it a plane crash?

Zhang Qiuhan was thinking wildly in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Standing beside him were Qingfu and Sun Wuwei, one on the left and the other on the right.

On the contrary, Feng Zhenghao on the side was left out, holding a fishing rod alone and sitting on a fishing chair to catch fish.

Feng Zhenghao smiled bitterly in his heart. After all, this Tianxiahui is also my territory. How come the two people from the Taiyi faction said they wanted to join the Tianxiahui, but instead they started to circle around Qiu Han.

He felt somewhat disappointed.

Zhang Qiuhan sat aside and saw the fish sinking. He raised the fishing rod with one hand, and two more fat and silly fish took the bait.

Seeing this, Qing Fu and Sun Wuwei on the side quickly picked off the two silly fish from the hooks and threw them into the river without waiting for Zhang Qiuhan to get up.

Looking at their proficiency, it was obvious that the two of them had thrown silly fish countless times.

With the assistance of Qing Fu and Sun Wuwei, Zhang Qiuhan's fishing progress improved a lot and became much easier.

It was just the respectful attitude of the two people that made Zhang Qiuhan a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Qiuhan threw the fishhook that the two had hung with bait into the river and said to them:

"Qingfu, Wuwei, you go and do your business, I'm just fishing, no need for help."

Qingfu chuckled and said:

"Mr. Zhang, helping you fish is our business, you're welcome."

Zhang Qiuhan sighed and said:

"The two of you have joined the Tianxiahui after all. If nothing happens, go and help me, Brother Feng, handle things in the club."

Qingfu and Sun Wuwei looked at each other before they reacted, and then said to Feng Zhenghao:

"President Feng, since the two of us have joined the Tianxiahui, you can give us any orders."

Feng Zhenghao laughed and said:

"There has been nothing urgent in the recent meeting. When I need your help, I will naturally not be polite."

Qing Fu and Sun Wuwei agreed, and then continued to stand beside Zhang Qiuhan and accompany Zhang Qiuhan to fish.

When the sky turned dark and there was only a hint of red clouds left in the west, a prompt sounded from the system:

"Ding! The host's calligraphy and painting amaze others, and you will be rewarded with 100 hours of writing leisure time!"

"Ding! The host's calligraphy and painting amaze others, and you will be rewarded with 100 hours of writing leisure time!"

"Ding! The host's calligraphy and painting once again amazes others, and I will be rewarded with 100 hours of writing leisure time!"

. . . . .

After 12 consecutive system prompts, the system prompts changed.

"Ding, the host's writing leisure time has been completed, and Tongtianlu has been promoted to the realm of sainthood."

"The leisure way of writing is put on hold, waiting for the matching and adapting skills."

Tongtianlu finally reached the realm of sainthood!

Zhang Qiuhan grinned and couldn't help but clapped his hands, done!

Tongtianlu is one of the eight magical skills that is not outstanding in all aspects, but does not have any special shortcomings. It is a very powerful Wanjinyou skill.

Using the Tongtian Ru to draw spells consumes less energy, and can greatly enhance the power of the spells, making it easy to instantly kill those with low strength.

If you encounter someone who is strong, you can add various buffs to fight guerrillas.

When he encountered the man in black robe at Shuangcha Ridge, Zhang Qiuhan's Tongtian Lu was only at the Dacheng level. If Zhang Qiuhan's current strength was to meet the man in black robe again.

You don't even need to use the Dragon Tiger Golden Thunder Technique, which consumes a lot of energy. You can destroy the black wind formation of the man in black robes with just the Tongtian Ru.

Zhang Qiuhan's Tongtianlu finally reached the realm of sainthood, and his strength reached a new level.

This is all thanks to the people of Taiyi Sect. If they had not seen the world, his Tongtian Lu would not have reached the realm of sainthood so quickly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuhan looked at Qingfu and Sun Wuwei beside him.

He opened his mouth and said:

"I suddenly had an idea just now. How about I write a subtitle for you."

Zhang Qiuhan thought that since he had the advantage of not seeing the world, he would help him by the way.

After all, Qingfu and Sun Wuwei are quite sensible, and here they help him pick fish and hang bait.

After hearing this, Qingfu and Sun Wuwei hurried to the writing board and prepared pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Qingfu also held the brush in his hand, waiting for Zhang Qiuhan to splash ink.

The two of them were working diligently to accompany Zhang Qiuhan fishing, just to wait for Zhang Qiuhan to give him a message when he was in a good mood.

Zhang Qiuhan walked to the writing board, took the brush from Qingfu, and began to splash ink with a wave of his hand.

After a set of fluent pens and dragons and snakes passed by, Zhang Qiuhan reached the realm of sainthood and wrote the 'Golden Light Curse' again.

After the pen fell, Zhang Qiuhan hung the brush on the pen holder. Looking at the finished calligraphy and painting, he nodded with satisfaction.

This time the words he wrote were more beautiful, more vigorous and powerful than before, and the true meaning of the talismans contained in them was even greater, which was incomparable with the 'Golden Light Spell' given to Zheng Xiusheng.

Qing Fu and Sun Wuwei on the side hurriedly came over to watch, but as soon as they took a look, they were shocked.

Sun Wuwei couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Senior Brother Qingfu! This... I clearly remember that I used black ink. How come the words written by Mr. Zhang are golden with golden light flowing through them?"

Qingfu also looked shocked. He thought that the calligraphy written by Mr. Zhang Qiuhan at noon was amazing enough, but he didn't expect that the calligraphy he wrote now was simply a miracle!

In the past, the calligraphy and paintings written by Zhang Qiuhan contained the true meaning of talismans, which need to be appreciated according to the art of talismans to discover the mystery.

And before he could figure it out from the perspective of the talisman, the words on the paper poured the true meaning of the talisman into his brain.

Qingfu was shocked and said loudly:

"This... I have never heard of it. It's clearly black words, but how come there are golden lights flowing around them!"

"There is no need to comprehend this at all. The true meaning of the talisman has already spilled out from the paper and been forced into my brain. My mother, this..."

Qing Fu and Sun Wuwei stood in front of the writing board, their frightened faces reflected golden light, as if they were bathed in sunlight, which was truly magical.

When Feng Zhenghao saw Qingfu and Sun Wuwei acting like they had met the 'true gods', he also put down his fishing rod and came over.

He lowered his head to look at the calligraphy and paintings on the writing board, and found that the words on the paper could not be seen clearly at all, and he could only see a dazzling golden light.

If you want to see the words on it clearly, you need to use your true energy to calm your mind, so that you can get a glimpse of the real thing.

Feng Zhenghao looked at it for a while, and then exclaimed:

"It's a miracle, it's a miracle. Even a person like me who doesn't understand the art of talismans at all has an understanding of the art of talismans after reading this painting. I even think that I can successfully draw the 'Golden Light Talisman' now." , what a miracle!”

Seeing the three people looking so surprised, Zhang Qiuhan chuckled and said:

"Okay, I've given this calligraphy to you two. It's getting late. Let's go back and have dinner."

After hearing this, Qingfu and Sun Wuwei's eyes lit up and their hearts beat wildly.

If they can understand this calligraphy and painting every day, it will be of great benefit to them in drawing spells.

Qing Fuka has been in the Xiaocheng realm for several years, and now he is confident that he can break through to the Dacheng realm within a month!

Mr. Zhang’s calligraphy and painting are so magical!

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