One hundred and seventieth chapters dream pen flowers
Due to Hu Lengshuang's little trick, Shen Fengshu cannot stay in Moyue City for the time being. The capital of Dayan Kingdom is the place where Shen Fengshu and Ding Jian Xiaoman agreed to meet when they parted last time, but the agreement was Three years later, it is now less than two years. For now, Shen Fengshu has not thought of any good place to go, so he simply goes to Dayan first.
The capital is waiting. Anyway, Shen Fengshu has lived in the capital for a long time and is familiar with it. Moreover, the capital of Dayan is at the peak of the emperor's purple energy. Even the masters in the out-of-body stage are hated. On the edge of the imperial city There is no need to worry about some blind monks coming to cause trouble.
,Good.
As for Hu Lengshuang and Xiaomei leaving as soon as Shen Fengshu provoked them, it doesn't matter. Didn't Shen Fengshu travel alone for a long time? Besides, the two of them didn't really leave. Shen Fengshu also has some flying magic weapons, so they can temporarily The one I used was the Wuluoyan I used when I came out of Zheng Kangping’s cave. It didn’t fly very fast and it didn’t consume much spiritual energy, but it had an advantage. Not only did it fly stably, but I could still fly all the time.
It is always accompanied by haze, which makes ordinary people look like immortals flying in the clouds and mist. It looks really good. However, Shen Fengshu has already made a decision. When he is free, he will refine a set of fast and slow means of transportation. Sitting on a chessboard can also be used. Okay, it’s okay to fly on a flying sword. It looks fairy-like, but is it as comfortable as flying on a private plane? Make a big plane to fly on
Aren't you happy about flying?
Inheriting Zheng Kangping's weapon refining skills, Shen Fengshu has never seriously used Taoism techniques to refine anything, which is very inappropriate. Seeing Shen Fengshu leisurely and leisurely making a magic weapon with rising clouds in front of him. Hu Lengshuang, who was following secretly behind, was gnashing her teeth angrily as she flew suddenly. She really wanted to leave Shen Fengshu alone and run away, but she didn't dare yet.
Afraid that Shen Fengshu would encounter an accident when he went out alone, he could only follow him secretly. Xiaomei next to him looked amused, but did not dare to show it, so she could only snicker. Because of Shen Fengshu's identity, the eldest sister felt that He only cares about flowers and attracts bees and butterflies instead of making progress, so he has a disdain for Shen Fengshu, but Xiaomei has no idea now.
There started to be so much resentment. After living with Shen Fengshu for more than a month, Xiaomei discovered that Shen Fengshu is a very self-disciplined person. It seems that her life is luxurious, but enjoyment is enjoyment. The woman they dislike most is Shen Fengshu. Pay great attention, two beautiful snakes are waiting on you
For such a long time, it seemed that Shen Fengshu had not touched them. This time he won a lot of favor from the little vixens.
The eldest sister is a bit too extreme. As vixens, shouldn't we rely on our own charm to charm the stinky men and then forget about other women? Such strict guarding will only make the stinky men disgusted! "Hmph! Wait for you. If you can't get over the bottleneck of practice, you will know that those two beautiful snakes are completely unreliable." It's not that Hu Lengshuang doesn't know that she will be annoying like this, but she will never be happy to see the man her master likes with such a character.
I want to kill all possible threats for my master. It is a headache to encounter a bottleneck in practice, but it is unavoidable. Every monk will have such a moment. He is as talented as the ice fairy Xue. Witch, after ten years of foundation building, she was trapped in that realm for two years.
, then he broke through the calmness in one fell swoop and was able to condense the elixir.
Shen Fengshu's cultivation aptitude was so poor, and when he encountered a bottleneck this time, he actually used that whimsical method of painting beauties to break through the bottleneck. This made Hu Lengshuang simply intolerable.
Shen Fengshu, who was flying leisurely and leisurely, didn't care about his own practice at all. The appearance of every thread of spiritual consciousness meant that his practice was getting stronger. He could see his progress every day. Where was the bottleneck?
Hu Lengshuang and Xiaomei followed behind them in a sneaky manner, how could they escape the scanning of the battlefield scanning system? Forget it, I was too lazy to get angry with them, so I just followed them if they wanted to.
On the other hand, Shen Fengshu wanted to take a closer look at the flower pen that made a big noise when swallowing it. What new effects does the super powerful magic weapon that attracted the attention of the whole city have?
While flying, Shen Fengshu took out the flower pen and began to think about it slowly.
The appearance of the raw flower brush has not changed much, but it is still slightly different. Overall, it is still an ordinary-looking bamboo tube brush, but it has a hint of lavender, as if it is some kind of purple bamboo.
The place where I usually hold the pen has a thick patina and is slightly convex. It feels very comfortable in the hand. The tip of the pen is round and strong, so it is definitely a good brush. There is no hindrance when my spiritual consciousness penetrates. I have written "The Inscription on the Humble Room", I have written holy words, I have written all the subsequent verses of Shen Fengshu, and I have painted most of the scenery with my flower brush. I have completely stamped the mark of Shen Fengshu, and I am firmly born. root
, even if the senior who refined Qiancheng Secret Realm is still alive, this pen can only be Shen Fengshu's pen, not anyone else's including that senior.
The current Shenghua pen feels more comfortable to hold and has a closer connection with myself. It seems that nothing has changed! No! After further exploration, Shen Fengshu suddenly discovered that there seems to be more and more of a return to nature. The charm. Especially the shallow pit under the pulp that looks like it has been rubbed out by fingers that perfectly matches the shape of your hand. It is simply a stroke of genius.
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Judging from the appearance alone, this pen already looks a bit too old. It has been used for too long, and the pen has a strong smell of old age, as if the pen will fall apart in the next moment. But Shen Fengshu is getting better and better. The more I watch it, the more I like it, it’s great!
No, Shen Fengshu stopped flying directly, put away the fog and smoke, and landed on the top of a certain hill among the mountains he passed. The dark mountain forest had no leisure and elegance at all, and the most indispensable thing in the deep mountains and old forests was all kinds of things. There are a lot of messy insects, but these can't bother Shen Fengshu. The jade frog's aura is just a little bit revealed, but there are no more within tens of feet around.
There is a bug.
The scenery is not interesting, but Shen Fengshu doesn't want to see the scenery at this moment, but wants to use this brand new flower pen to feel it.
The desk was spread out, the paper was ready, and the thick ink was grinded. Shen Fengshu prepared these calmly while thinking about what to write.
Got it!
Standing in front of the desk, Shen Fengshu dipped a full tube of thick ink, took a calm breath, lifted the brush as if lifting a mountain, and then put down the pen heavily.
"If a great success is lacking, its use will not be harmful. If a great gain is strong, its use will be endless. If great is straight, it will be bent, if great skill is clumsy, if great debate is dull, tranquility will overcome impatience, and cold will overcome heat. Tranquility is the right of the world." "Morality" Shen Fengshu felt that the content of the forty-five chapters of "The Sutra" was very consistent with the changes in Shenghua pen and Shen Fengshu's own views. From the first stroke, Shen Fengshu felt unusually relaxed, writing so many words in one go, and it was refreshing. different
Chang. Putting away his pen, Shen Fengshu looked at the words he had just written. He felt more and more comfortable as he read them. Even from the first word to the last word, he could clearly feel that the charm of each word was happening. Subtle changes, the last word
The taste is completely different from the first word.
The pen is full of ink, the willow bones, facial muscles, iron hooks and silver paintings penetrate the back of the paper and penetrate into the wood three-thirds. Although Shen Fengshu practices diligently in calligraphy and painting every day, it takes just a few years to achieve such an effect. Impossible things. In addition to upgrading the cultivation level and gaining more control over the body, as well as the connotation of calligraphy and painting
In addition to his increasingly thorough understanding, the influence of awe-inspiring aura and the new magic weapon are also very important reasons.
Shen Fengshu was really satisfied. He took a brand new flower pen and wrote this article. He even improved his calligraphy. What an unexpected surprise!
No! While he was enjoying his improvement in calligraphy, Shen Fengshu suddenly realized the problem. What he wrote was a chapter of the "Tao Te Ching"! One of the sentences of "Zhuangzi" he wrote before triggered a vision of heaven and earth. Could it be that That’s all there is to the Tao Te Ching
Is there any noodles?
As soon as this doubt arose in his mind, Shen Fengshu suddenly realized that a surge of energy suddenly surged out of the ground beneath his feet, rushing directly into Shen Fengshu's body through Shen Fengshu's legs and feet.
This aura is so majestic that it is unprecedented in Shen Fengshu's previous practice. Even if he wrote Zhuangzi's sentence that triggered the vision of heaven and earth, it cannot compare with this aura. It is also the vitality of heaven and earth, but this The feeling brought by the breath to Shen Fengshu is a mellow, simple, and grand, seemingly empty, but the real feeling is a perfect and complete, gurgling, endless, not overbearing, gentle push, but
There was nothing that could block the energy of heaven and earth from entering Shen Fengshu's body. The gentle and domineering energy was so comfortable. What made Shen Fengshu even more delighted was that he wrote because of the feeling of returning to nature with Shenghuabi. The content of this chapter is exactly in line with the artistic conception of the magic weapon's changes. In response to the two, even the aura of awe is flying all over the sky at every turn.
The big movements have become invisible to the outside world, but inside there is an unstoppable infusion of the vitality of heaven and earth. It is simply wonderful! The most annoying thing about Shen Fengshu is that just writing something can trigger the aura of awe and vitality of heaven and earth. As long as He is a monk. He can see clearly from a certain distance. How he practices in daily life can be clearly understood by those who are interested. There is no trace of it at all.
Have privacy.
Now it's better. After the raw flower pen is fused with the beady round jade pen refined by who knows which great master, the Yinghua is restrained, and even the special effect of awe-inspiring aura of heaven and earth entering the body is omitted, which is exactly what Shen Fengshu wants. Battlefield scan Under the system scan, Hu Lengshuang and Xiao Mei were hiding on a hilltop about five miles away, staring at themselves carefully. They thought that Shen Fengshu's cultivation would make it impossible to detect them, so they simply covered up.
Next, relying on Hu Lengshuang's powerful consciousness to observe this side. This is indeed the case. Shen Fengshu did not discover them through cultivation. In the current situation, it is obvious that the two women did not notice the movement on Shen Fengshu's side at this moment. . You must know that Hu Lengshuang is at least a master in the middle stage of Jindan. He is completely unaware at such a close distance. In the future, Shen Feng will no longer have to worry about calligraphy and painting.
Don’t worry if your heart is judged by whether you write or draw something extraordinary!
It seems that what I told Hu Lengshuang was that I had reached a bottleneck in painting, and there was no special performance after I finished painting. It fits this setting very well!
Perfect! But, why does there seem to be something wrong underground? In the wild mountains, what could be wrong?
