"Master, are we really going to let them go like this?"

Outside the Chen family's mansion, Chen Qiu and others had already walked some distance away when a tough-looking guard leader suddenly said.

"How can it be?"

Chen Qiu sneered:

"Keep an eye on the Chen family for me first. It's really unreasonable for Chen Shaojun to actually know martial arts. Once I find out who is helping them behind the scenes, report them to the 'eldest son', and then eradicate them all!"

At the end of the sentence, Chen Qiu looked fierce.

The Chen family still doesn't know who they offended, and even Chen Shaojun probably thinks it's revenge for his father's unkindness back then.

But only Chen Qiu knew that the one who really wanted to deal with the Chen family was the aloof "eldest son". Chen Qiu and his son were just pawns. Even the white jade spring and autumn pen was obtained for the "eldest son".

If you offend such a person, no matter what kind of "backer" the Chen family has behind them, they are destined to be ruined and will not end well.

"Yes, Master!"

The guards didn't know what Chen Qiu was thinking, so they responded respectfully and quickly jumped away.

…

It was a quiet night, and Chen Shaojun's room was quiet. A number of purple auras were suspended in the air, guiding the meager fresh air between heaven and earth to continuously enter Chen Shaojun's body.

Chen Shaojun sat cross-legged without moving, but the pure Qi in his body became stronger and stronger.

"We are still a little short of breaking through to the second level of Qing Qi realm."

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.

After scaring Chen Qiu away, Chen Shaojun returned to his room to practice. Until now, there is more and more Qi in his body, filling every cell. This is a sign that he is about to reach the second level of Qi state.

If Chen Qiu saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked. Chen Shaojun's martial arts advancement is far beyond ordinary people's understanding. No one can go from the turbid Qi realm to the pure Qi realm in one day.

Chen Shaojun stepped up his practice, and after about half an hour——

boom!

Chen Shaojun's whole body suddenly shook, his energy and blood roared, his eyes opened, and bursts of blazing light suddenly shot out. At that moment, the night faded away, and in Chen Shaojun's eyes it was like day.

Clear eyes!

By using "Bai Ri Jin" to reach the second level of Qing Qi realm, you will form unique Qing Qi eyes, which will enable you to see clearly even in the dark.

"Buzz!"

Chen Shaojun's eyes narrowed and he felt a sudden change in front of him.

"I didn't expect wood to have such a texture, it really looks like snowflakes."

Chen Shaojun looked at a piece of wood on the wall a few feet in front of him and thought to himself.

This kind of wood is called snowflake wood. It was specially gifted by the imperial court to his father to build the mansion. Chen Shaojun has been looking at them for a long time and has never felt any difference. But now that he sees the exquisite snowflake texture on the wood, he finally understands why it is called snowflake.

Dead.

"Crack!"

Almost at the same time, Chen Shaojun's ears moved, and an extremely subtle sound of insects chewing underground immediately reached his ears. This was something Chen Shaojun had never noticed before.

"It's incredible! Bai Rijin is only at the second level and has this kind of magical power. He is indeed the best foundation-building skill in the three realms."

Chen Shaojun said secretly in his heart.

But at this moment, Chen Shaojun suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, the sound was light and soft, coming in his direction.

"It's Guren!"

A thought flashed through Chen Shaojun's mind. There are now three people in the Chen family. Their footsteps are so light, and the only one who is weak is Hong Lian.

After a moment, there was a creak, the door opened, and Honglian walked in carrying a tray:

"Master, it's time to eat, I made you something to eat!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Honglian."

Chen Shaojun smiled slightly and stood up quickly. After practicing for so long, he also felt a little hungry. His eyes swept across the mahogany table. The three small plates were all light vegetarian dishes with very little oil and water.

Chen Shaojun frowned, said nothing, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Guren, is there anything else?"

Seeing Honglian still staying here, Chen Shaojun raised his head and said.

"Master, everyone in the mansion is gone now, and I don't know when they will come to the mansion to search again while the master is away. This pen is the master's most cherished, and I secretly hid it when Manager Li and others came. I think

It would be more appropriate to leave it to the young master for safekeeping."

Hong Lian said, taking out a large wolf-hair pen that was completely snow-white with a mist-like surface like frost and snow from his sleeve, and handed it over respectfully with both hands.

"This is... a white jade spring and autumn pen!!"

Chen Shaojun was suddenly startled and stood up abruptly.

White jade spring and autumn pen!

Chen Shaojun has seen it many times in his father's study. This is a symbol of the Ziju school and a sacred object of literature and art. There are countless masters in the capital. The great Confucians hope to get this sacred object.

of luster.

However, the most special thing about the White Jade Spring and Autumn Brush is that it can enhance the literary realm of the holder. For example, if a scholar with one level of talent gets a White Jade Spring and Autumn Brush, his talent can be directly raised to the level of six levels - although only temporarily.

of!

In addition, if you use it day and night with the white jade Chunqiu pen, it can also improve your literary advancement.

Despite this, Chen Shaojun's father never let him touch this pen easily.

My father was very strict in his studies. He always believed that the path of literature must be followed step by step without any falsehood. His own abilities did not reach a certain level, so relying on the white jade spring and autumn pen to gain cultivation would be harmful rather than beneficial.

Even he himself rarely used this pen. He usually only used it when writing memorials to the household and making speeches to the saints.

However, since his father's accident, the White Jade Spring and Autumn Brush disappeared without a trace. Chen Shaojun always thought that he was taken away by his father, but to his surprise, it was hidden by Honglian.

"Guren, thank you!"

Chen Shaojun glanced at Honglian gratefully and said sincerely.

He knew very well that with Li's temperament in charge of them, if Honglian hadn't realized that something was wrong and put it away in advance, they might have taken it away.

"Buzz!"

The moment he took the white jade spring and autumn pen, Chen Shaojun's whole body trembled, as if an electric current rushed in from his fingers. At the same time, a special energy, cool and warm, like a river and sea, rushed into Chen Shaojun's body.

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Boom, a burst of energy shot up into the sky in an instant. And almost at the same time, the meridians in Chen Shaojun's body that had been injured in the battle with Chen Qiu suddenly felt like spring after this cool and warm energy surged through.

It felt like I had been ironed, and I immediately felt much more comfortable.

"Very comfortable!"

Chen Shaojun was extremely excited. This was the first time he really held the white jade Spring and Autumn Brush in his hands, and it was also the first time he knew that the white jade Spring and Autumn Brush, which is the symbol of Ziju School, has such wonderful functions!

Wenqi is also a kind of energy. Although the White Jade Spring and Autumn Brush cannot be used for practicing martial arts, the gentle and cool energy in it can still be of great help to your practice.

"With this white jade spring and autumn pen, I don't have to worry about hurting my meridians when I practice in the future."

After sending Honglian away, Chen Shaojun put the white jade spring and autumn pen in his arms and continued to practice. With this holy pen of the Ziju school, Chen Shaojun's practice was indeed much faster.

The night was low and the stars were dim. I'm afraid even Chen Shaojun didn't know that just when he took the white jade spring and autumn pen, not far from Chen's house, a figure stood in the darkness, silently looking up at the sky rising into the sky.

The mighty literary spirit.

The brilliance of literary energy disappeared in a flash, but it was enough for this figure.

"It's a white jade spring and autumn pen!"

The figure quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the place where the light was emitting not far away, feeling excited. I am afraid that the only white jade spring and autumn pen in the entire Chen Mansion could emit such a mighty light.

"Hurry up and report to the Young Master. If you can't do it clearly, then just steal it secretly!"

In the darkness, light flashed and the figure quickly disappeared.

…

Time passed slowly, and sporadic barking sounds came from the darkness. A moment later, several figures wearing night clothes, hunched backs, quickly approached the wall of Chen's house.

"is it here?"

The one-eyed leader lowered his voice.

"This is it, chief!"

In the darkness, another figure responded:

"We've checked it out. There's only one old man, one young man, and a teenage girl. There's no threat."

"What? Such a group of old, weak, sick, and disabled people actually want to send out our six divine thieves?"

The one-eyed leader looked surprised, and even more dissatisfied. The six powerful thieves were sent to do this kind of work. Is Chen Qiu looking down on them?

"Don't waste time, kill them quickly. Before dawn, brothers can go to Zuichun Tower and have a good time."
To be continued...