Wanyu Longzun

Chapter 23 The Pens of the Heavens!
Squeak!

At this time, Jian Feiyang stood up slowly, and no longer meditated.If you want to obtain the soul, there are only two channels now.One is to enter the Taixuan Temple, show a powerful talent, and get rewards, and the other is to go to the ancient forest to hunt and kill monsters.

hum!
After pressing a few formation patterns at the door, the stone door in front of him trembled slightly, and slowly moved upwards.

There was a burst of earth and rocks flying, and in an instant, two figures flashed in front of him.

At this moment, Gu Feng had left in a hurry, and Wu Xie and Ming Yan were naturally left behind.

When seeing Jian Feiyang coming out, Mingyan's expression undoubtedly became extremely weird, and he blurted out in an instant: "What did you do? Are you going to blow up Wanbao Pavilion?"

"Exploded?"

Jian Feiyang raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with some doubts: "What happened?"

"You asked me what happened? Don't you know what you did? Wanbao Pavilion was almost demolished by you. What did you do? Did you make explosives?"

Mingyan said with some headaches, while Wu Xie beside him, looked at Jian Feiyang, but he was much calmer, his eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"Come with me, Mingyan, you stay."

Wu Xie didn't say anything, just left a word, then turned and left.

Seeing this, Jian Feiyang had no choice but to keep up. It seems that the movement he just made needs to be beaten.But after all, I made it on other people's territory, so I still have to give them some face.

In an antique room.

As soon as Jian Feiyang entered, he saw Wu Xie holding a piece of paper exuding the luster of spiritual jade, looking at something.

"You, are you a second grade inscription master?"

Suddenly, Wu Xie spoke.

Jian Feiyang fell into silence for a while, and shook his head: "No, it's not that much, my mental power is only at the first level now."

"Is it?"

Wu Xie nodded slightly, then put down the jade paper in his hand, and then picked up another pen beside him.

This pen exudes a faint streamer, and it is engraved with a lifelike dragon and a phoenix.The dragon and phoenix hovered on the brush, appearing extremely majestic and magnificent.

However, this pen is extremely thin. Although the engravings on it are suddenly incomparably vivid, this pen is unusually thin, only as thick as a finger of Jian Feiyang.

"The inscription pen...this should be at least a third-grade inscription pen..."

Jian Feiyang said secretly in his heart, an inadvertent envy flashed in his eyes.

As an inscription master, there is no one who doesn't like high-grade inscription pens, not to mention, this inscription pen looks so domineering and unrestrained?

"I'm very optimistic about you."

Wu Xie seemed to be speaking to Jian Feiyang, but also to the air.

Jian Feiyang fell silent, looking at the other party, lost in thought for a while.He was not excited by Wu Xie's praise.This Wu Xie is a fifth-grade inscription master, but he spoke for himself before.

Now he said that he saw himself very much. He didn't think that his luck could be so good that it made a strong man in the upper class of Qingzhou look at him with admiration.

"I can't see through your star soul."

Wu Xie spoke again, without paying attention to Jian Feiyang's divine light.

this moment.

Jian Feiyang was silent again, and nodded slightly, but his eyes stared at Wu Xie for a long time.

"Actually, before I taught Gu Feng, it wasn't all for you, part of it was for Miss Qingcheng. However, in the end, I was allowed to come forward because you said those eight words."

Wu Xie looked up at the sky. Outside the window, at this moment, a full moon had risen: "Humility, love, honor, equality, these four words, although you are asking about the ancient style, but I feel it from you. The existence of these four words."

"really."

Jian Feiyang quickly got effective information. This Wu Xie was indeed related to Qingcheng: "Are you from the Qingcheng family?"

He had also heard about Luo Qingcheng's life experience, although he didn't know the details, Luo Qingcheng didn't tell him because he was afraid that he would be hit... Therefore, the one who can make Jian Feiyang get hit must be at least one who can easily shake him. Great power in Qingzhou!
"No."

Shaking his head lightly, Wu Xie then said: "I have no relationship with that family yet. However, the sect I belonged to has some connections..."

"Five grade inscription masters can't climb the relationship?"

Hearing this, Jian Feiyang raised his eyebrows inadvertently, and was even more shocked in his heart.

A fifth-rank inscription master doesn't even have the qualifications to be in a relationship. What kind of terrifying force is this?

"This pen is called Zhutian Pen. It was the only inheritance left by my master when I was exiled from the master's school. It is said that this is a treasure in the master's school. It is impossible to comprehend."

Wu Xie opened his mouth, and the pen in his hand turned slightly, like phantoms, moving quickly between his fingers.

"Today, I will give you this pen as a gift."

As he said, the Zhutian brush was flicked by Wu Xie, lifted into the midair, and was then frozen by a spiritual force before Jian Feiyang.

Jian Feiyang didn't immediately reach out to take it, but raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you give it to me?"

"To be honest, that is, you have a good relationship with Miss Qingcheng. I think your achievements will naturally be high in the future. There is one thing I need you to do. To be honest, it is that your talent really shocked me, and, you Be able to keep calm in front of Zhutian pen."

Wu Xie opened his mouth, and a pair of comet-like pupils suddenly burst out with bright moonlight, like the crescent moon in the sky, giving people a pure feeling of purifying the soul.

"I believe these two passages."

Jian Feiyang smiled lightly, then reached out to take it.The moment he held the Zhutian Brush, all his spiritual power was mobilized instantly.

The Zhutian brush trembled slightly, and a bright silver-white light instantly enveloped Jian Feiyang's one-meter-square space in it. After a while, Jian Feiyang felt that there was an inexplicable connection between himself and the Zhutian brush.

"Sure enough, you are the person Zhutianbi really wants to meet."

Wu Xie suddenly felt that the connection between himself and Zhutianbi had disappeared, but he smiled softly without any regrets.

He is very satisfied with the destination of Zhutian Pen.He knew that with his own talent, he was not worthy of this heavenly pen.And this Zhutian brush falls into the hands of Jian Feiyang, with the latter's talent, it will surely shine with its due brilliance, and spread across the myriad domains!
(End of this chapter)