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Chapter 858 Gathering

Many calligraphers and painters are skilled in seal carving, such as Qi Baishi and Zhang Daqian in modern times, who can be called famous epigraphers, and the seals they use are all their own handwriting.

For Qin Feng, seal carving was not a difficult task. A few minutes later, a seal with the word Qin Feng written in seal script appeared and came to Qin Feng's hand.

The bottom of this piece of jade is a seal, and Qin Feng carved a lion on the top. Although it was just a few simple cuts, the shape of the lion was carved vividly.

“Good craftsmanship!”

Seeing Qin Feng's work, Qin Bing sighed and said, "Qin Feng, how many more things do you have? I find that there is nothing that can stump you?"

Qin Bing prides himself on being a master of calligraphy, chess, calligraphy and painting, so naturally he is also good at seal engraving. He originally wanted to help Qin Feng carve this seal, but he didn't expect that Qin Feng's craftsmanship was much more exquisite than his.

"They are all heretical and unrefined people."

Qin Feng smiled and waved his hand, took out a box of stamp ink from the house, colored the seal, and pressed it heavily on the calligraphy he had just finished writing.

"Did you really give this to me?" Qin Bing glanced at Qin Feng and said, "If you ascend the throne as emperor in the future, this thing can become a treasure passed down from generation to generation of my Qin family."

"Ascending the throne as emperor?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and shook his head with a wry smile. Although he had been avoiding this question, the possibility was getting bigger and bigger.

If Qin Feng was cruel and never came back after leaving, there would be nothing Huangpu Wudi and others could do against him.

However, Qin Feng is really not that cruel, especially after seeing the loyalty of Elder Yan Jiu, he also made up his mind to make the people of this space live and work in peace and contentment, and truly build it into a paradise.

The only thing Qin Feng hopes now is to find his parents and relatives in the outside world. Instead of letting a young man in his twenties come in and become the emperor, it is better to let them shoulder this important task.

Of course, this is just Qin Feng's own beautiful idea. Qin Feng has no idea whether he can find them. After all, he has been looking for them for many years.

"Take it. Take this calligraphy as well..."

Thinking of these troublesome questions, Qin Feng suddenly felt tired, waved his hand and said: "Help me frame the copybook that imitates "The Preface to the Lanting Collection"..."

To be honest, the calligraphy he just wrote represents the highest level of Qin Feng's calligraphy, but the calligraphy written with broken pens is the most similar to Wang Xizhi's "Lanting Preface".

Qin Feng didn't want to take the original copy of "Preface to the Lanting Collection" out, so he took this copy out so that he could have a look at it himself. After all, these two copybooks were almost exactly the same, and even Qin Feng had a hard time distinguishing the authenticity from the fake.

"Okay, I'll do it for you as soon as possible..."

Qin Bing nodded and said: "Zhang Hu and his siblings have also left the quarantine, but they sent another child there later. I heard that they will leave with you. This may delay it for a few more days..."

When Qin Bing spoke, he did not hide the envious look on his face.

After using the spiritual pool, Qin Bing naturally knew the magical effect of the spiritual pool. He believed that if he could use it before he was ten years old, he might have a chance to break the void and reach the realm of refining the gods and countering the void.

"I am the only one in the royal family now, and Elder Huangpu and others are not very many..."

Seeing Qin Feng's look, Qin Feng pondered for a moment and said: "In the future, I will discuss with Elder Huangpu and the others to see if we can give the Qin family a few fixed places. Let the Qin family also train some masters...

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"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Bing couldn't help but be overjoyed. Now that he was the head of the Qin family, he naturally had to think more about the development of the Qin family. Moreover, Qin Feng's move also stabilized his position as the head of the family.

Unlike Huangpu Wudi and others who were royal guards and called Qin Feng their lord, Qin Bing addressed him as junshang. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, junshang was the honorific title given by ministers to the monarchs of vassal states.

"You guys, come in too!" Qin Feng suddenly smiled and said to the yard: "What are you doing sneaking around in front of the door? Why don't you come in quickly..."

Qin Feng had long discovered that Qin Shan was waiting outside the courtyard with the Zhang Hu brothers and sisters, but at that time he was discussing calligraphy with Qin Bing, but now he was separated from the world of calligraphy.

"Master!" Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Zhang Hu and Jin Xuan rushed in like a gust of wind. After entering the room, they fell down and worshiped on the ground.

However, before the Zhang Hu brothers and sisters came in, a golden light rushed in first. The lightning wings narrowed and landed firmly on Qin Feng's shoulders.

What followed was the huge green wolf mastiff. In just one month, the little guy's body seemed to have expanded a lot, and a thick ring of hair actually grew on its neck, making it look even more...

So powerful.

"Get up, look at how messed up I am..." After the Zhang Hu brothers and sisters, Qin Shan and others came in, Qin Feng's room seemed even more cramped. The room was full of papers, making it hard to even have a place to stay.

Only now did Qin Feng know what he had done this month. There were no less than 10,000 scrapped copybooks in his house, and they were all covered with a thick layer on the floor.

"Master, you guys talk, I'll take care of things..."

After all, girls are attentive. After Jinxuan got up, she started to clean up the room. She was used to doing this kind of thing when her brother and grandfather went hunting in the mountains.

"Huzi, why haven't you entered Anjin yet?" Qin Feng's eyes looked at Zhang Hu and Jinxuan, and he suddenly had some strange questions.

When Qin Feng left the cave space, Zhang Hu was already at the peak of Ming Jin, and was only one step away from An Jin.

And now that Jin Xuan has broken through to Ming Jin, Zhang Hu is still at the peak of Ming Jin, with no progress compared to when Qin Feng left.

"Master, Uncle Huangpu Gang said not to let me advance too quickly!"

Zhang Hu scratched his head and said: "Uncle Huangpu Gang said that I am still young and my body's skeletal development has not been completed. If I advance too quickly, I am afraid it will cause some hidden dangers..."

"Well, that's true. Huangpu Gang is right..."

Qin Feng nodded. Huangpu Gang may not be as good as Qin Feng in cultivation. But his understanding of cultivation is far beyond Qin Feng. After all, this space is martial and the cultivation system is far more mature than the outside world.

Practicing martial arts is not something that happens overnight. If you try to be quick in the early stage, the foundation will not be stable. Of course, this does not include Qin Feng, and his experiences cannot be copied by others.

Qin Feng thought for a while and said: "Huzi, when Huangpu Deyan finishes his training, we will go out. You and Jinxuan should go back to Qincheng in the next few days to say goodbye to grandpa!"

Because Qin Feng opened the key by mistake, it would take a year at the earliest to return to this place. And the Zhang Hu brothers and sisters may not come back next time, so Qin Feng arranged something to let them say goodbye.

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"Well, my sister and I will go back after paying homage to the master!" Zhang Hu nodded vigorously. He and his sister had been dependent on their grandfather since they were young. The relationship was very deep.

"When will Elder Dongyuan come back?" After Qin Feng told Zhang Hu, he looked at Qin Bing. Huangpu Deyan might come back from the cave at any time. When they come back, it should be the day Qin Feng goes out.

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A few days ago, Qin Feng was obsessed with Wang Xizhi's "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection", and his life was in darkness. But now when he thought of the worries outside, he suddenly became a little uneasy.

"I'm back..." Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Qin Dongyuan's voice rang in the yard, and then his figure appeared in the house.

"Huh? Elder Dongyuan, you...have you been promoted?"

Looking at Qin Dongyuan in front of him, Qin Feng felt something different. The elegant and ethereal temperament of Qin Dongyuan seemed to have changed a lot, as if he had changed from being born in this world to being in this world.

"not yet."

Qin Dongyuan shook his head, with a smile on his face, and said: "I have been in seclusion for more than twenty days. I have opened up seven hidden veins, and there are still five hidden veins left. I was afraid that you would be in a hurry to get out, so I came here...

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Qin Dongyuan is also a talented person. He has been stuck in the late stage of Huajin for many years. After getting the Qi Guiding Qigong technique given to him by Huangpu Wudi, he quickly found the hidden veins in his body and opened most of them.

"Congratulations to Elder Dongyuan..."

After experiencing the hellish promotion process of Lingchi, Qin Feng knew that the first hidden vein was the most difficult to get through. After passing this level, it was only a matter of time before Qin Dongyuan advanced to the peak of Huajin.

Already.

"What's the matter, Elder Dongyuan, do you still want to go to the Lingchi to practice?"

Thinking of the difficulty in his promotion, Qin Feng suddenly became unbalanced. He had a narrow escape at that time. How could he be as relaxed as Qin Dongyuan?

However, Qin Feng didn't want to think about how old he was, and he had only practiced for a few days. His promotion was like a serious illness that required strong medicine, while Qin Dongyuan just succeeded naturally.

"Come on, I don't want to explode and die..." After hearing Qin Feng's words, Qin Dongyuan couldn't help but shudder. The tragic situation when Qin Feng was promoted makes Qin Dongyuan shudder even thinking about it now.

"Hahaha, Elder Dongyuan is also afraid of something."

Seeing Qin Dongyuan's appearance, Qin Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing. He was about to leave this place. Qin Feng couldn't help feeling relieved, and he had a rare joke with Qin Dongyuan.

"Your Majesty is smiling so happily, is there something good going on?" Qin Feng's laughter had not stopped when Huangpu Wudi's voice rang out.

"Well, Xiao Deyan is also out of isolation?"

Qin Feng released his consciousness slightly. When he saw Huangpu Qiao and Huangpu Deyan next to Huangpu Wudi, he was immediately overjoyed. He was currently waiting for this little guy.

"Deyan pays homage to the Lord!"

After the little guy entered the room under the leadership of Grandpa Zeng and his father, he said in a childish voice: "My lord, Deyan is already a warrior, and he will be able to help your lord fight in the future..."

In this dimension, only those who have cultivated to the level of Ming Jin can be called warriors. Deyan said this, that is, he has advanced to the realm of Ming Jin.

"Incredible, a warrior who is less than ten years old!" Qin Feng took a closer look and couldn't help but be surprised. This little guy Ren Du's eight meridians have connected to the six meridians, and he has indeed entered the realm of Ming Jin.

"Elder Huangpu, is it a little too early for Deyan to enter Mingjin now?" Qin Feng said with some worry, thinking of Zhang Hu's suppression of cultivation just now.

"My lord, your body's potential will only be stimulated when you reach the realm of dark energy. Ming energy is just the foundation and will not hinder you."

After hearing Qin Feng's words, Huangpu Wudi couldn't help but laugh. Deyan is his direct great-grandson, and Huangpu Wudi will naturally not do anything to encourage others. (To be continued...)


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