After Ning Shanglan spent a lot of time writing and writing, he still didn't get the work he wanted.

After all, he is just a person of some status in the fairy world.

Even the qualification to lead the young people from the Supreme Court to participate in this martial arts tournament was because the people from the Supreme Court couldn't spare any manpower, so he was asked to take part in it instead.

His strength is indeed very good, but his calligraphy and painting abilities are simply unsightly.

Suddenly, Ning Shanglan lost his pen and looked at Yu Daosheng with a solemn expression.

"Do you have any research on calligraphy and painting?

Do you know anyone from a distinguished family in this field?"

The so-called separation of lines is like separation of mountains. To Ning Shanglan, they are just martial artists, and they are really not good at these fancy things.

Since Yu Daosheng can talk about the gift of calligraphy and painting, he must have some understanding in this aspect, and his strength in this aspect is definitely not low.

But Ning Shanglan still didn't want to let Yu Daosheng inscribe it himself and then send it out in his own name.

This thing is so embarrassing. Once someone discovers it, your face will be lost.

Therefore, Ning Shanglan wanted Yu Daosheng to introduce him to a calligraphy master who could help him complete such a thing.

Yu Daosheng did not live up to his expectations and said five words casually.

"Light Master Qin Yichen."

Bang! Ning Shanglan slammed the table hard and stared at Yu Daosheng.

"Do you know what the Supreme Court's attitude is towards the Temple of the Lord of Light now? If I go to ask for help at this time, wouldn't that be an embarrassment to the Supreme Court?"

Yu Daosheng hesitated for a moment, then took out a piece of writing from his arms.

In the few days before participating in the martial arts competition, Qin Yichen was in the Lord of Light Temple, trying his best to fulfill the wishes of the believers.

And Yu Daosheng is one of them.

He was lucky enough to get a pair of calligraphy written by Qin Yichen himself.

Unfortunately, it is precisely "God rewards diligence, and a gentleman never rests."

These eight characters.

Now that he took out the words given by the Lord of Light, Yu Daosheng felt quite reluctant to part with them.

But when I think about how much help I can give to the Lord of Light Temple if I do this well, the value is self-evident.

Yu Daosheng placed the eight characters on the ground and looked up at Ning Shanglan.

"Sir Hui Ning, this word was acquired by my subordinate by chance. I was impressed by the profound meaning of the eight characters in it, so I searched for the original owner of this word and found out that it was the work of the Lord of Light, but I really don't know the meaning of the Lord of Light and Supreme.

The divine court has such a relationship, please forgive me."

"My subordinates just thought that Master Guang's calligraphy was very good, so they stayed on. They have no other greed."

Yu Daosheng finished telling these lies smoothly and then raised his head to look at Ning Shanglan.

"Since this subordinate has offended your Majesty, I will leave it to your Majesty's disposal with this word. Please accept it and solve this scourge for this subordinate."

After saying that, Yu Daosheng kowtowed directly.

Judging from Ning Shanglan's previous performance, he was very dissatisfied with his situation.

You can tell by looking at your toes that he who is currently holding an important position must want to make a career.

However, his men were so aloof and lazy that they allowed him to break in out of thin air without any obstruction.

Perhaps, in Ning Shanglan's eyes, all his disguises have long been exposed.

He just pretended to be a member of the Supreme Court on a whim, and there were several aspects of etiquette that he made up in his own head.

With your own luck, how could such a good thing happen?

The other party might have discovered his identity, and he might just want to make fun of himself.

Regardless of whether the other party sees through it or not, the only thing that remains unchanged is that Ning Shanglan is extremely dissatisfied with his situation.

There are so many things he wants to do.

But his opportunities and strength do not allow such a thing to happen.

After hesitating for a while, Ning Shanglan put the eight characters on his desk with a casual move, frowning.

"Okay, you go down, and I'll come find you after I think about the pros and cons."

"Of course, today's promise will always be valid. I will definitely give you this reward."

Yu Daosheng kowtowed again and then left the camp.

Ning Shanglan frowned as he looked at the words in front of him.

"It is indeed the handwriting of the Lord of Light, it is beautiful."

Just as he was about to raise his hand and put it on the table, Ning Shanglan was worried about ruining the beautiful handwriting, so he put his hand on the edge of the table and frowned.

There was peace in the camp, but in Ning Shanglan's heart, there was a violent storm that would not stop for a moment.

After a long time, Ning Shanglan stood up and pocketed these eight characters.

"Send the order, and everyone will assemble to discuss the details of how to deal with the Lord of Light Temple tonight."

After saying that, Ning Shanglan left the camp directly.

After Yu Daosheng left the camp, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed his clothes. It was better to wear the robe of the main temple to feel comfortable.

Just before Yu Daosheng could figure out what happened along the way, Yu Daosheng suddenly heard Qin Yichen's voice in his mind.

"Well done, but you still overlooked some details this time, and I helped you complete the task by mistake. I will give you some pointers later. There are still people on my side who are wrangling."

"Go back first. They can all move normally. Remember, what you were asked to do here today cannot be revealed. It will rot in your stomach."

Yu Daosheng felt slightly happy and nodded quickly.

"Lord Light, don't worry, I won't say a word."

"But Lord Light Lord, what is the purpose of letting me come here?"

Amidst Yu Daosheng's doubts, Qin Yichen smiled slightly.

"What do you think is the most important thing in the battle between the two armies?"

"Should we prepare sufficient supplies, or prepare strong generals?"

"No, what is really important is information. This is the same for practitioners, but the emphasis is different."

Yu Daosheng looked surprised. He looked back at the camp, and his mind went blank.

"You mean, you already know who the person who arranged this place is?

Do you even know his information?"

Qin Yichen acted like a master and became the Riddler.

"If you think so, then it is."

In this martial arts competition, any person from the Supreme Court who is in a key position has their information continuously sent to Qin Yichen's mind.

Those believers who were unable to attend the tournament did not miss the feast, but worked hard silently invisible to most people.

Among them, there is a group of people who are responsible for collecting and sending information.

The level of detail is outrageous. He even found out exactly what kind of girl Ning Shanglan likes and what color panties he likes.

In the face of such detailed information, Qin Yichen was naturally able to handle it with ease.
Chapter completed!