first master planter
Chapter 40
Afterwards, he laughed, threw the wine jar out, and said, "Everyone knows that Bai Mishan loves wine, swords, calligraphy and painting. We have enjoyed calligraphy and painting, and drank wine, so it's time to compete in swordsmanship!"
After finishing speaking, he stood up straight, just now he looked like a leisurely wit, but now he was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and sharp, cold and hard.
He pulled out the long sword at his waist, the edge of the sword was sharp, and said: "Come on, let me see your skills."
A notification popped up in the system: "Poetry Immortal Bai Mishan drank monkey wine, life +100, internal strength +20, energy +40."
Seeing that the life bar and internal force bar of the big boss had grown again, He Hehe couldn't help protesting: "Why did Shi Xian increase twice as many points as ours?"
Bai Mishan ignored his protest, with a strong sword aura and cold light.
Zicao carried the big knife on top, Jia Lan pulled the long-distance aim, He Hehe shook the wooden loop, Su Rong chased the cloud sword out of its sheath, and Xiao Luban shook the fan to replenish his blood. They cooperated tacitly and did not panic.
Bai Mishan laughed loudly: "That's right, come again!"
When Bai Mishan's blood volume decreased to 80%, he suddenly recited: "The mountains overlap far away, and the bamboo trees are close to the cage."
"?" × 5
The five confused faces of the same style failed to understand what he meant.
He Hehe: "As expected of a poet, I remember reciting poems even in fights. But this is not appropriate, shouldn't I recite a poem about a white horse with a silver saddle, rustling like a shooting star?"
Su Rong: "No, this is..."
Before Su Rong finished speaking, Bai Mishan didn't wait for an answer. He seemed unhappy. He held the sword in his right hand, and at some point in his left hand, a writing brush appeared. Heilong circled Baimi Mountain twice, and his blood volume returned to 90%.
This black dragon is not an entity, and their attacks have no effect on it.After adding blood to Bai Mishan, the black dragon rushed towards them again, and finally chose He Hehe, and became a rope to bind him firmly, unable to move.
Bai Mishan naturally took advantage of this opportunity to attack.
After He Hehe was tied up, he couldn't move, use skills, or even speak.
Fortunately, the rope that the black dragon turned into is slowly becoming shallower as time goes by, and it should be automatically released after time passes.
While defending against Bai Mishan's attack, Su Rong said, "The poem Shixian recited just now is the one on top of a painting when we first entered the dungeon. Next time we will try to match the next two sentences."
The poetry of this world is also completely different from that of the Dali Dynasty.The original owner is a pure science student who loves mechanical programming, and he can only remember one or two lines of the most famous poems from the few poems he learned at school. Su Rong can remember that this is the inscribed poem on the painting, thanks to him who almost has a photographic memory memory.
There are about a hundred paintings hanging at the entrance of the dungeon, and each painting has a poem inscribed on it. It is too difficult to memorize them all in a short time.
"It's all my fault that I was so excited to see the painting that I didn't notice the poems on it." The little Zicao girl looked annoyed, "Let me memorize the left half."
"No," Jialan stopped, "If you memorize poems, Xiao Su alone won't be able to hold it for such a long time. I'll go."
Bai Mishan is worthy of the title of the Three Masters of Poetry, Wine and Sword. His poems are elegant and unrestrained, and his sword is also peerless.
If Zicao is not there, the pressure on Su Rong and Xiao Lu Ban will increase greatly.
Su Rong said: "Why don't Jialan memorize the right side, Zicao memorize the first half of the left, and leave the second half to me. Let's go faster and we should be able to do it."
The brothers and sisters of Jialan agreed together.
Afterwards, the two broke away from the battle and ran to where the painting at the entrance of the dungeon was.
He Hehe and Xiao Luban are still confused, and can hardly believe what their teammates are saying.
"Xiao Su, just memorize like this? Even if it only takes one minute to memorize one poem, it will take five or ten minutes to memorize fifty poems. How about we change the method."
"That's right, that's right." Even Little Lu Ban, who had never expressed his views much, hurriedly echoed.
Su Rong said: "It's okay, trust us."
Su Rong still has some confidence in her memory. Jialan and Zicao are not reckless, and they must have a plan in their hearts. What they have to do now is to block Bai Mishan's attack.
Little Luban nodded, since Su Rong said so, he believed that his little friend would be able to do it.Little Lu Ban worked even harder, waving the fan quickly.
He Hehe gritted his teeth, Bai Mishan's blood volume dropped to 80%, and he would ask for a poem. They should focus on defense now, and drag Zicao and the others back first.
He Hehe usually complains that the profession of the magic stick is too unlucky, but now he has to admit that his skills are still quite lethal. If one is not well controlled, they will have to face each other again.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before Zicao returned to the team, "Xiao Su, you go, leave this to me."
Su Rong nodded, Xiao Luban and He Hehe healed a crispy skin one by one, and he was still a bit reluctant to resist Bai Mishan's attack.
After leaving the battle, Su Rong quickly ran towards the scroll.
Jialan pointed him to a location and said, "Zicao has memorized it here. Don't stress, if you can't memorize it, I will help you later."
"Okay." Su Rong nodded in agreement.
After the two finished speaking, they looked at the poems on the painting in front of them, and after writing down a poem, they took a few steps forward and continued to read the next poem.
Most of Jialan's mind was focused on the poems on the painting, but she couldn't help being surprised when she noticed Su Rong's speed from the corner of her eye.
Their family is a so-called genius in the eyes of others, especially him and Zicao. What they can do easily is impossible for many people, and they were bullied a lot because of this when they were young.
It wasn't until they grew up that they understood that people are different, that some people have talents far superior to others, and most people can't accept the existence of real geniuses, then they learned to cover up and protect themselves .
But at that time, their personalities had already formed, he was too lazy to deal with people, and his sister didn't dare to deal with people.
He is older and has his own research and career. In this field, he has peers who respect him and worship him. They have the same goal and direction.
But his younger sister is young and has an introverted personality. At the beginning, she was afraid that Zicao would be bullied again in the game, so he entered the game together and got to know Su Rong and the others.
But he didn't expect that Su Rong's memory and learning ability were comparable to his.
A few thoughts flashed through Jialan's mind, but he was used to being lazy, Su Rong was their friend, and he would not explore his friend's secrets.
Su Rong and Jialan finished almost at the same time.
The two looked at each other and immediately returned to the team.
The timing was just right, and Bai Mishan's blood volume dropped to 80% again under Su Rong's blow.
Sure enough, Bai Mishan said: "The long branches sprout purple leaves, and the clear source is covered with green moss."
"The mountains and rivers are coming, and the spring is coming." Zicao picked up the next second.
This time Bai Mishan laughed loudly: "Okay, have fun, let's continue to decide the winner!"
Shixian didn't take out the brush to add blood, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
He Hehe immediately became active: "You guys memorized all the poems in such a short time? That's amazing!"
"Yes, yes." Little Lu Ban echoed.
The two of them are not considered scumbags, but compared with these three academic gods, they are too weak.
Su Rong, who only had a high school degree, didn't know what to say, Jialan was too lazy to say it, Zicao didn't dare to say it, but the atmosphere didn't cool down.
He Hehe has never been a person who needs the support of others to start a chat.
"Do you know the origin of this Poetry Immortal? The expansion pack of the game has been released."
"Bai Mishan, a poetic immortal, is also a genius. He became famous as a young man with outstanding literary talents, and because of this, he was hated by others. After being framed by others, he had to go far away."
"However, he did not give up because of this. He learned swordsmanship for self-protection, and was accepted as a disciple by the head of the Yunjian Sect at that time. He wrote a lot of calligraphy, painting and poetry that can be handed down to the world."
"It's just like the knight in my dream!"
The eyes of several other people also glowed when they heard it, and their gazes at Shixian became much hotter. After all, who didn't have the dream of riding a horse and wielding a sword when they were young.
It's a pity that Bai Mishan is in a state of battle at the moment, and he can't hear their worship and admiration, so he recited two more lines of poetry ruthlessly.
Su Rong hurriedly confronted her.
He Hehe muttered in a low voice: "At this time, I really hope that Shi Xian doesn't write so many poems."
Little Luban nodded in agreement.
He Hehe said: "By the way, Xiaosu, Shixian is a disciple of the Yunjian faction of the previous generation, and is the uncle of the head of this generation. You are the disciple of the master's younger brother. After all, you should call Shixian master uncle." .”
Zicao asked in surprise: "What? Shixian is the head disciple of the previous generation? But he only looks twenty? Uh, 30 years old?"
Bai Mishan has a handsome appearance and a deep outline. He has both the elegance infused with the fragrance of books and the chivalry infused with the world.He himself has a bright and cheerful personality, like a young man, but the lines on his brows and eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life.
However, it seems that the maximum is 30 years old, no more.
He Hehe shook his head and said, "Shi Xian's age is a secret, but it must be more than 30 years old."
As the blood volume dropped, Bai Mishan's attacks became more fierce, and the time between reciting poems became shorter and shorter. They dealt with it carefully, and they didn't have the energy to chat and gossip anymore.
At this time, the system suddenly notified: "Congratulations to the knight Qingbai who led the team to pass the test of Shixian, became the first player at level 40, and was awarded the time-limited title 'Hero of the Moment'. Players are requested to make persistent efforts and leave a name in the world."
Su Rong and the others looked at the big boss Bai Mishan's blood volume that was about to bottom out, and they were a little puzzled.
He Hehe said: "Didn't they enter the dungeon a long time ago? Why are they only clearing the level now?"
They entered this upgrade dungeon after clearing the daily dungeon missions. They should be almost two hours later than Yan Baiqing and the others. How could they just clear the level now?
After finishing speaking, he stood up straight, just now he looked like a leisurely wit, but now he was like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and sharp, cold and hard.
He pulled out the long sword at his waist, the edge of the sword was sharp, and said: "Come on, let me see your skills."
A notification popped up in the system: "Poetry Immortal Bai Mishan drank monkey wine, life +100, internal strength +20, energy +40."
Seeing that the life bar and internal force bar of the big boss had grown again, He Hehe couldn't help protesting: "Why did Shi Xian increase twice as many points as ours?"
Bai Mishan ignored his protest, with a strong sword aura and cold light.
Zicao carried the big knife on top, Jia Lan pulled the long-distance aim, He Hehe shook the wooden loop, Su Rong chased the cloud sword out of its sheath, and Xiao Luban shook the fan to replenish his blood. They cooperated tacitly and did not panic.
Bai Mishan laughed loudly: "That's right, come again!"
When Bai Mishan's blood volume decreased to 80%, he suddenly recited: "The mountains overlap far away, and the bamboo trees are close to the cage."
"?" × 5
The five confused faces of the same style failed to understand what he meant.
He Hehe: "As expected of a poet, I remember reciting poems even in fights. But this is not appropriate, shouldn't I recite a poem about a white horse with a silver saddle, rustling like a shooting star?"
Su Rong: "No, this is..."
Before Su Rong finished speaking, Bai Mishan didn't wait for an answer. He seemed unhappy. He held the sword in his right hand, and at some point in his left hand, a writing brush appeared. Heilong circled Baimi Mountain twice, and his blood volume returned to 90%.
This black dragon is not an entity, and their attacks have no effect on it.After adding blood to Bai Mishan, the black dragon rushed towards them again, and finally chose He Hehe, and became a rope to bind him firmly, unable to move.
Bai Mishan naturally took advantage of this opportunity to attack.
After He Hehe was tied up, he couldn't move, use skills, or even speak.
Fortunately, the rope that the black dragon turned into is slowly becoming shallower as time goes by, and it should be automatically released after time passes.
While defending against Bai Mishan's attack, Su Rong said, "The poem Shixian recited just now is the one on top of a painting when we first entered the dungeon. Next time we will try to match the next two sentences."
The poetry of this world is also completely different from that of the Dali Dynasty.The original owner is a pure science student who loves mechanical programming, and he can only remember one or two lines of the most famous poems from the few poems he learned at school. Su Rong can remember that this is the inscribed poem on the painting, thanks to him who almost has a photographic memory memory.
There are about a hundred paintings hanging at the entrance of the dungeon, and each painting has a poem inscribed on it. It is too difficult to memorize them all in a short time.
"It's all my fault that I was so excited to see the painting that I didn't notice the poems on it." The little Zicao girl looked annoyed, "Let me memorize the left half."
"No," Jialan stopped, "If you memorize poems, Xiao Su alone won't be able to hold it for such a long time. I'll go."
Bai Mishan is worthy of the title of the Three Masters of Poetry, Wine and Sword. His poems are elegant and unrestrained, and his sword is also peerless.
If Zicao is not there, the pressure on Su Rong and Xiao Lu Ban will increase greatly.
Su Rong said: "Why don't Jialan memorize the right side, Zicao memorize the first half of the left, and leave the second half to me. Let's go faster and we should be able to do it."
The brothers and sisters of Jialan agreed together.
Afterwards, the two broke away from the battle and ran to where the painting at the entrance of the dungeon was.
He Hehe and Xiao Luban are still confused, and can hardly believe what their teammates are saying.
"Xiao Su, just memorize like this? Even if it only takes one minute to memorize one poem, it will take five or ten minutes to memorize fifty poems. How about we change the method."
"That's right, that's right." Even Little Lu Ban, who had never expressed his views much, hurriedly echoed.
Su Rong said: "It's okay, trust us."
Su Rong still has some confidence in her memory. Jialan and Zicao are not reckless, and they must have a plan in their hearts. What they have to do now is to block Bai Mishan's attack.
Little Luban nodded, since Su Rong said so, he believed that his little friend would be able to do it.Little Lu Ban worked even harder, waving the fan quickly.
He Hehe gritted his teeth, Bai Mishan's blood volume dropped to 80%, and he would ask for a poem. They should focus on defense now, and drag Zicao and the others back first.
He Hehe usually complains that the profession of the magic stick is too unlucky, but now he has to admit that his skills are still quite lethal. If one is not well controlled, they will have to face each other again.
Fortunately, it didn't take long before Zicao returned to the team, "Xiao Su, you go, leave this to me."
Su Rong nodded, Xiao Luban and He Hehe healed a crispy skin one by one, and he was still a bit reluctant to resist Bai Mishan's attack.
After leaving the battle, Su Rong quickly ran towards the scroll.
Jialan pointed him to a location and said, "Zicao has memorized it here. Don't stress, if you can't memorize it, I will help you later."
"Okay." Su Rong nodded in agreement.
After the two finished speaking, they looked at the poems on the painting in front of them, and after writing down a poem, they took a few steps forward and continued to read the next poem.
Most of Jialan's mind was focused on the poems on the painting, but she couldn't help being surprised when she noticed Su Rong's speed from the corner of her eye.
Their family is a so-called genius in the eyes of others, especially him and Zicao. What they can do easily is impossible for many people, and they were bullied a lot because of this when they were young.
It wasn't until they grew up that they understood that people are different, that some people have talents far superior to others, and most people can't accept the existence of real geniuses, then they learned to cover up and protect themselves .
But at that time, their personalities had already formed, he was too lazy to deal with people, and his sister didn't dare to deal with people.
He is older and has his own research and career. In this field, he has peers who respect him and worship him. They have the same goal and direction.
But his younger sister is young and has an introverted personality. At the beginning, she was afraid that Zicao would be bullied again in the game, so he entered the game together and got to know Su Rong and the others.
But he didn't expect that Su Rong's memory and learning ability were comparable to his.
A few thoughts flashed through Jialan's mind, but he was used to being lazy, Su Rong was their friend, and he would not explore his friend's secrets.
Su Rong and Jialan finished almost at the same time.
The two looked at each other and immediately returned to the team.
The timing was just right, and Bai Mishan's blood volume dropped to 80% again under Su Rong's blow.
Sure enough, Bai Mishan said: "The long branches sprout purple leaves, and the clear source is covered with green moss."
"The mountains and rivers are coming, and the spring is coming." Zicao picked up the next second.
This time Bai Mishan laughed loudly: "Okay, have fun, let's continue to decide the winner!"
Shixian didn't take out the brush to add blood, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
He Hehe immediately became active: "You guys memorized all the poems in such a short time? That's amazing!"
"Yes, yes." Little Lu Ban echoed.
The two of them are not considered scumbags, but compared with these three academic gods, they are too weak.
Su Rong, who only had a high school degree, didn't know what to say, Jialan was too lazy to say it, Zicao didn't dare to say it, but the atmosphere didn't cool down.
He Hehe has never been a person who needs the support of others to start a chat.
"Do you know the origin of this Poetry Immortal? The expansion pack of the game has been released."
"Bai Mishan, a poetic immortal, is also a genius. He became famous as a young man with outstanding literary talents, and because of this, he was hated by others. After being framed by others, he had to go far away."
"However, he did not give up because of this. He learned swordsmanship for self-protection, and was accepted as a disciple by the head of the Yunjian Sect at that time. He wrote a lot of calligraphy, painting and poetry that can be handed down to the world."
"It's just like the knight in my dream!"
The eyes of several other people also glowed when they heard it, and their gazes at Shixian became much hotter. After all, who didn't have the dream of riding a horse and wielding a sword when they were young.
It's a pity that Bai Mishan is in a state of battle at the moment, and he can't hear their worship and admiration, so he recited two more lines of poetry ruthlessly.
Su Rong hurriedly confronted her.
He Hehe muttered in a low voice: "At this time, I really hope that Shi Xian doesn't write so many poems."
Little Luban nodded in agreement.
He Hehe said: "By the way, Xiaosu, Shixian is a disciple of the Yunjian faction of the previous generation, and is the uncle of the head of this generation. You are the disciple of the master's younger brother. After all, you should call Shixian master uncle." .”
Zicao asked in surprise: "What? Shixian is the head disciple of the previous generation? But he only looks twenty? Uh, 30 years old?"
Bai Mishan has a handsome appearance and a deep outline. He has both the elegance infused with the fragrance of books and the chivalry infused with the world.He himself has a bright and cheerful personality, like a young man, but the lines on his brows and eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life.
However, it seems that the maximum is 30 years old, no more.
He Hehe shook his head and said, "Shi Xian's age is a secret, but it must be more than 30 years old."
As the blood volume dropped, Bai Mishan's attacks became more fierce, and the time between reciting poems became shorter and shorter. They dealt with it carefully, and they didn't have the energy to chat and gossip anymore.
At this time, the system suddenly notified: "Congratulations to the knight Qingbai who led the team to pass the test of Shixian, became the first player at level 40, and was awarded the time-limited title 'Hero of the Moment'. Players are requested to make persistent efforts and leave a name in the world."
Su Rong and the others looked at the big boss Bai Mishan's blood volume that was about to bottom out, and they were a little puzzled.
He Hehe said: "Didn't they enter the dungeon a long time ago? Why are they only clearing the level now?"
They entered this upgrade dungeon after clearing the daily dungeon missions. They should be almost two hours later than Yan Baiqing and the others. How could they just clear the level now?
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