Chapter 71 If the sky did not give birth to Cao Zhen, calligraphy would be like a long night

"I had some inspiration today. I wrote a few calligraphy and sent them back to my master. I was greatly praised by the master! He said that my calligraphy progress is like divine help." Chang Tiance didn't notice that Cao Zhen was in a bad mood at all, and hurriedly picked it up from his sleeves. He took out the excellent calligraphy skills he had produced in the past few days and displayed them, "I would also like to ask the Peak Master for some guidance..."

"Your bad handwriting will only stain Master Cao's eyes." Xu Ruyi also rushed out of the crowd at this time, bumped Chang Tiance away with his shoulder, and at the same time took out a piece of paper with writing on it from his arms. Said, "The disciple observed the calligraphy of the Peak Master that day, and got some inspiration, and wrote some bad calligraphy. As a result, the master praised him as a rare genius in Miaobi Peak for a century. I also asked the Peak Master to give me some advice..."

"Does Miaobi Peak deserve the title of calligraphy?" Chang Tiance used his arm to squeeze Xu Ruyi's arm away, "Don't let those crawling things disgust Master Cao..."

"Is the Immortal Brush Peak also equipped with a pen?" Xu Ruyi refused to show weakness and also wanted to squeeze back.

For a moment, neither of them was willing to give in. They squeezed each other hard, and the eyes they looked at each other almost emitted fire that could really burn someone to death.

"What are you two arguing about?" Yu Haitang came over with everyone who had just watched the ring and said, "Master Cao has gone away, what are you arguing about?"

Only then did the two realize that while they were arguing with each other, Cao Zhen had already left.

Silence... The two of them were silent for a moment, and a moist breath appeared in their eyes at the same time, and they said in unison: "It seems that our handwriting is too bad... Peak Master Cao is too lazy to give us advice."

The next moment, the moist breath in their eyes began to dissipate, replaced by full of fighting spirit.

This time they both said at the same time: "The path to calligraphy is vast! Next time, you must write words worthy of Master Cao's judgment!"

Yu Haitang looked at the others beside him in puzzlement and asked, "Who beat them in the past few days? Their brains were damaged?"

Chang Tiance and Xu Ruyi looked at Yu Haitang and others with eyes full of contempt, and said in unison for the third time: "You don't understand, you don't understand at all. If Cao Zhen was not born in heaven, calligraphy will last forever like a long night."

Yu Haitang couldn't help but ask the people around him to step back together, for fear of being infected by the stupidity emerging from these two people.

Chang Tiance and Xu Ruyi sighed in unison again. The two people who had always disliked each other suddenly felt sympathy for each other in their eyes.

"Unfortunately, my time to practice in Qianlong Temple has come... It would be great if I could stay for a few more days. I don't know when I can see Master Cao again after leaving here, and get the opportunity to be taught calligraphy again..."

Yu Haitang was very curious about the relationship between the two people. For such a long paragraph, the two of them could speak in unison without making any mistakes.

Cao Zhen was in a bad mood because he couldn't continue to collect wool. He couldn't find the mood to point out the words of these two living treasures. In order to save time at Qianlong Temple, he went straight to his cave in Qianlong Temple and went back to pick up the booklet again. , and see if we can gain some insights in other aspects.

On Taoist Hall? Worthless! Whether it is Zhang Daoling's experience in cultivating immortals or Xuanzang's Buddhist theory, they are both at the MAX level... Going there to discuss Taoism with others will not increase your spiritual understanding.

Tiancai Dibaoyuan? You need to have the ability to grow here... to enter, otherwise you will just go in and stare.

Immortal Weapon Square! That’s it!

Cao Zhen looked around and found that neither the Dixianyuan nor any other place of meditation was suitable for him. Only the Immortal Armament Square was a good place.

The Immortal Weapon Workshop is divided into two parts. One part is that there are various materials for refining Immortal Weapons and magic weapons. If you can refine magic weapons or flying swords, you can use the materials here to refine them. The other requirements are basically the same as the Five Elements Pill. There is no difference in ground.

The other part is the fallen ancestors of the Baifeng Sect. The magic weapons and flying swords they left behind are carefully maintained and maintained by Qianlong Temple. If a disciple comes to choose the 'immortal weapon', it will be different from one of them. If there is resonance, then it is considered to be a bond with the object, and you can take the object away.

Of course, if you complete the resonance, you must fulfill the last wish of the fallen ancestor. At least one last wish of the ancestor must be fulfilled. If there are multiple last wishes, the recipient can choose to fulfill all or only one.

Since I can't harvest wool in the Five Elements Pill Land, is there any chance I can go to the Immortal Armament Square?

Cao Zhen knew that his disciples would definitely come looking for him if they couldn't find him after going to the Five Elements Dan Land. He left a note for Yan Yourong telling him where he had gone and then went straight to the Immortal Arms Workshop.

As for whether Yan Yourong would come to the Immortal Armament Square, Cao Zhen didn't care. For Yan Yourong, this Qianlong Temple was full of opportunities. At worst, he could learn some magical powers and go back to strengthen himself.

The Immortal Armament Workshop is not far from the Five Elements Dan Land. Cao Zhen came to the Immortal Armament Workshop. There were several furnaces for refining magic weapons and flying swords in the front yard, and various rare materials were placed on different shelves. An old woman The person is holding a book on weapon refining and studying it carefully.

"Cao Zhen, the master of Sibao Peak, is here to find a chance to meet you." Cao Zhen leaned forward slightly and said hello with his fists clasped.

The old woman raised her hand and pointed to the backyard without raising her head. Then she showed no reaction and continued to study the weapon refining book in her hand.

Seeing this situation, Cao Zhen did not say hello to the other party anymore. According to the introduction in the pamphlet, the elder of the shop here is called Ai Yunqi. He has a somewhat withdrawn personality and likes to talk to himself. He doesn't like to talk to others. He once had a The old man who came to practice fell in love with this old woman and wanted to pursue her. However, because he frequently talked to her, she beat her until she couldn't get out of bed for a month.

As Cao Zhen, who had seen all kinds of strange people in the Internet society, he naturally knew that he should respect other people's choices and habits, so he quickened his pace and headed straight to the backyard.

When Ai Yunqi saw Cao Zhen leaving, he began to mutter: "Everyone who comes to Qianlong Temple feels that he is the chosen one, and thinks that as long as the tiger's body shakes, he can make the relics here surrender. These are the original thoughts. If the object of the master's final will was so easy to get, it would have been taken away long ago over the past thousands of years."

Cao Zhen didn't hear Ai Yunqi's complaints. When he came to the backyard, he stayed there in astonishment.

War swords, spears... euphorbias and other weapons were pierced into the ground, turning this place into a military tomb!

Just by looking at it, you can feel the murderous aura coming from the tomb! Compared with the murderous aura that makes people want to avoid its edge, there is an indescribable aura in the military tomb!

Cao Zhen couldn't tell what kind of aura it was, but he felt that the aura was tragic, heroic, and even more indescribable.