Rebirth of the soul rekindles the dream of the beauty of the country

Dao Buhui learned the lesson from Jian Wuji and knew that the opponent's methods were fierce, so he took every step carefully, expanded his territory, and advanced steadily. However, Baiyun Shengzi seemed calm and relaxed, and he seemed to be walking leisurely on the chessboard. Above the entire chessboard, black and white energy intertwined like a ballroom dance.

Rulong felt that Dao Buhui was falling into the opponent's trap and was afraid that he would lose again, so he became worried about Qin Zheng and asked Qin Zheng: "Brother Qin, what are the chances of winning?"

Qin Zheng frowned and said, "It's hard to say."

Rulong took out a blank jade slip, engraved some Go chess records from Earth on it, and then handed it to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng asked: "Brother, what is this?"

Rulong said, "Some chess manuals, take a look and see if they are useful, brother."

Rulong was already proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting on Earth, and he was conceited at first, but the reality was cruel. Without money, one could do nothing. So gradually, those arts that once made Rulong proud, Rulong regarded as chicken ribs, which were useless to eat but pleasant to throw away. He did not expect that there were still people in the world of cultivation who attached great importance to them.

No, there are people on earth who take it very seriously, those rich people.

The same thing has different values ​​in front of people of different identities, so generally speaking, art serves people of status.

Qin Zheng scanned the jade slip with his spiritual sense, his eyes lit up, this...

Qin Zheng grabbed Rulong's hand and said excitedly: "Brother Ru, this is too precious. I owe you a favor."

Qin Zheng was actually a little incoherent. Rulong thought, is it necessary for Brother Qin Zheng to treat such a useless thing as a treasure?

Rulong thought again, perhaps in the eyes of these people of status...

Rulong lamented that he still had the mindset of a poor person and had not changed.

Qin Zheng sat cross-legged, thinking deeply, without watching the fight between the two people on the field.

Rulong thought, since there are also calligraphy and painting competitions, it would be better to imprint two jade slips on Su Xiaoyu and Jing Zhonghua, and let them win glory for Danfeng.

Rulong does it as soon as he thinks of it, and just hopes it's not too late.

Rulong thought that Su Xiaoyu was a saint of the Dan Sect of the third-level sect, so her handwriting should be very good. After all, doctors on Earth usually write very artistically, so artistic that ordinary outsiders can't understand it. So he said to Su Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, how is your handwriting?"

Su Xiaoyu didn't know what Rulong meant, so she said, "It's not bad."

Rulong then imprinted some characters from the Earth on the jade slip and handed it to Su Xiaoyu, saying, "See if it is useful. If it is useful, prepare it. You may be needed to win glory for Danfeng."

Su Xiaoyu was a little surprised, but she didn't think much about it. She was used to listening to Rulong's orders, so she did as Rulong said.

Su Xiaoyu used her spiritual sense to scan the jade slip and was immediately extremely surprised and shocked. She was even more impressed with Rulong. The fonts were so outstanding. She didn't expect Rulong to have such a good thing. His calligraphy attainments must be very high.

Su Xiaoyu did not bother to think too much, thinking that Rulong wanted her to prepare for the calligraphy competition, so she sat cross-legged and meditated like Qin Zheng.

When Rulong saw Su Xiaoyu's condition, he knew that the calligraphy works of famous calligraphers of all ages would be of great use to Su Xiaoyu.

Jing Zhonghua didn't know what Rulong was doing, and was curious, but saw Rulong approaching her.

Rulong asked: "You Hehuan Sect disciples should be proficient in everything, right?"

Jing Zhong Hua had left He Huan Sect a long time ago, and she was quite dissatisfied when Ru Long mentioned He Huan Sect again, but since Ru Long was asking about serious matters, she could only say, "It's OK."

Rulong then branded a copy of the paintings of famous artists of past dynasties to Jing Zhonghua and said, "I may need you to paint later to bring glory to Danfeng. See if these materials are useful."

Mirror Flower took a quick look with her spiritual sense and was extremely delighted. She imprinted the contents of the jade slip into her spiritual sense and said to Rulong, "I didn't expect you had these things. It seems that you are also a hidden talent." It was obvious that Mirror Flower was more fond of Rulong.

Rulong said: "If it is useful, go and comprehend it quickly."

The flower in the mirror sat cross-legged and fell into a state of enlightenment.

Rulong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everything was arranged properly, thinking that the information was really useful. Fortunately, when he was on Earth, he fully absorbed the Earth's civilization. Although those were mortal things, the Earth was once a holy place for cultivating immortals, and the things that grew on that land were extraordinary.

Seeing the strange behavior of Rulong and others, Murong Xue called Rulong closer and asked, "Rulong, what are you doing?"

Rulong answered honestly: "Master, I have some information about talents for them to study. Maybe it can be used in the competition."

When Murong Xue heard this, she thought, maybe Rulong also studies these elegant arts, so she asked, "How much do you know about music, chess, calligraphy and painting?"