For a time, the entire pavilion was occupied by this white light.
Infinite awe-inspiring aura circulated around everyone, and almost everyone present felt an unprecedented shock.
Some people who practiced literature and art simply fell to their knees on the ground.
"Is this an inkstone used by saints?" Zhou Ming's doubtful voice sounded again.
Ancient saints have countless classics circulating, but the items they carry are very good.
Items that can be kept closely by a saint will develop a sense of spirituality over time.
After all, the pen and ink used by the saints, once used, will have infinite majesty rushing towards the face like a mighty sea, making people feel intimidated.
Inkstones are used by almost all those who practice literature and art.
The pen, ink, paper, and inkstone that are closest to the saint are often the most precious.
These things are often contaminated with powerful majesty because they are close to saints. For literary practitioners, they are simply treasures in the world.
Even White Deer Academy only has a few pieces.
"Experience it carefully, it will be good for you." Lu Yu put the inkstone back into Luo Ming's hand.
Luo Ming excitedly took the inkstone and said, "Brother Lu, this is too precious, I'd better keep it in your hands."
Lu Yu shook his head: "No need, I don't need it."
He really doesn't need it, because even a saint can only serve as an official under the Emperor Taigan.
Li Liang only held the best magic weapon in his hand, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief.
He still couldn't believe why Lu Yu could choose the saint's thing.
Although the long sword in his hand is precious, it is far from being something belonging to a saint. It is simply incomparable.
"Damn it, that thing should have belonged to me!" Li Liang's heart suddenly ignited with raging jealousy.
The look he looked at Lu Yu was also filled with resentment.
Yes, if Lu Yu hadn't asked Luo Ming to pick it, how could Luo Ming have picked this one.
And if he, Li Liang, had been next to the inkstone at that time, he would definitely have noticed how extraordinary the inkstone was.
"How come a saint's object appears on the first floor?" Zhou Ming frowned and looked at the old man who was originally guarding in front of the building.
The old man knelt down directly on the ground: "Forgive me, Mr. Shan, but I was blind and let the treasure get covered in dust."
Zhou Ming waved his hand: "Forget it, if this thing can reappear in the sky, it won't be considered dusty."
"Being able to obtain the things of a saint can be regarded as your blessing. I hope you will have a good life and practice literature."
Zhou Ming looked at Lu Yu again: "My friend, I can talk to Cen Lou. If you agree, you can come to my Wanbao Academy tomorrow to be a lecturer."
What!
There were many voices of exclamation around, and even some disciples from Wanbao Academy looked over in surprise.
Wanbao Courtyard is the top court in the entire White Deer Academy.
Countless treasures are hidden in Wanbao Academy. Even if you go to be an ordinary disciple in Wanbao Academy, you will be a rare privilege in White Deer Academy.
Not to mention, become a lecturer!
Reach the sky in one step, really reach the sky in one step!
Lu Yu shook his head: "I don't have time to give lectures, so you can hire Gao Ming."
"My little friend, do you really not want to think about it?" Zhou Ming tried to persuade him.
Lu Yu stopped talking and walked out of the hall with Luo Ming.
The two walked out of Wanbao Yuan.
Luo Ming cupped his fists and said, "Brother Lu, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
This inkstone is a priceless treasure to him.
Lu Yu waved his hand: "It's just a little effort."
"Luo Ming, wait a moment." A cold voice suddenly came from behind Lu Yu and Luo Ming.
"The saint's things are of no use in your hands. I will exchange this top-quality magic weapon with you, so why don't you give me the saint's things quickly." Li Liang walked over from behind the two of them.