Chen Yan listened to Lu Xun's words, and a hint of embarrassing smile appeared on the face of the luodan.

He was born extremely ugly, and his facial features were very crowded, just like a braised egg with facial features tightly arranged. This awkward smile made his facial features look even more crowded, which made him look uglier and more funny.

Lu Xun's first reaction was... Could it be that the agreement involves spirit stones?

Chen Yan is a short man who is famously a hairless iron rooster with no hair on his body and his eyelashes burned by himself. He is simply a practitioner who [to enter the Tao with stinginess].

If money is involved, Chen Yan will definitely be like a knife.

And when all the peak masters look at him, they will definitely feel like a damn happy!

Relying on his elders, Lu Xun asked directly: "Sect Master, did your agreement with several peak masters involve money?"

When Chen Yan heard the word "money" and reacted very quickly, he waved his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with money. How could the appointment between our brothers be so vulgar?"

Lu Xun muttered in his heart: "You think I don't know, do you often start gambling privately?"

Especially since Lu Xun joined the sect, Lu Xun alone has made bets at least five or six times!

"What was the agreement?" Lu Xun became even more curious at once.

Chen Yan opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped. It seemed that the agreed content was really hard to speak, and his face showed endless expressions of shame.

He covered his face and said, "Don't ask again, I really can't say it."

The more Chen Yan looked like this, the more Lu Xun wanted to ask questions. Unfortunately, no matter how he asked, he would never say anything, and Lu Xun had to give up.

Chen Yan looked at Lu Xun, who was suspended directly in the air without any need to control objects, and sighed: "I didn't expect that so soon, my uncle will be a great practitioner in the fifth realm."

Lu Xun smiled calmly and said, "It's not fast, but it also met my expectations."

Chen Yan said: "Now that the catastrophe has arrived, my uncle has made rapid progress in his cultivation, which can make us feel more at ease."

As soon as he talked about this important matter, Lu Xun asked, "Sect Master, have you informed me of you and the world?"

Chen Yan nodded and said, "I had already sent a letter to the flying sword last night. I think the senior officials of all major sects know that they should start to make preparations these days."

Lu Xun nodded slightly, expressing satisfaction with this.

Most players will not know about this matter for the time being. All arrangements will be arranged by the senior officials of the sect. After all, this matter is not suitable for everyone to make trouble. Ordinary disciples only need to obey the arrangements.

If it spreads, it may not be spread to the aliens, which will only add some trouble.

Chen Yan looked at Lu Xun and smiled at Lu Xun, "My uncle's actions are of great success. The entire world of cultivation owes Mr. Xiao a great favor."

Chen Yan did not exaggerate it, it was indeed the fact.

Whether it is the "whip corpse" Yin Tian or the incident of the sacrificial sacrificial ceremony this time, Lu Xun's actions are of great help to the friendly camp.

If the teacher and his uncle are changing the world, then Lu Xun is protecting the world.

Before, the senior executives of major sects respected him because of his identity. After all, no matter how genius he is, there is still a big gap between him and their cultivation level for the time being.

But it's different now. I respect him now.

As for the younger generation of practitioners, let alone, they are completely like Lu Xun's fanatical fans.

Lu Xun floated in the air, looking down at the earth, and a hint of joy arose in his heart:

"This world is very different because of me."

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...

After separating from Chen Yan, Lu Xun flew back to the back mountain.

He was going to rest for another two days in the back mountain and then go down the mountain.

"The leeks should have grown taller, right? It's time to go down the mountain to cut it." Lu Xun thought in his heart.

However, Lu Xun has not yet thought about which continent to go to.

"I don't know if sir will make arrangements?" Lu Xun thought in his heart.

When he flew back to the small study, Lu Xun saw his husband training for Ji Li and Lin Chan.

As before, they were asked to write or paint.

Today's content is painting, which is painted in the bamboo forest in the small bamboo forest in the back mountain.

This was the first time Lu Xun watched his husband's special training for the two girls on the side.

I saw the gentleman holding a low-quality brush bought in a small town at the foot of the mountain, sketching a few strokes on a low-quality rice paper, and then drawing a piece of ink bamboo.

Lu Xun has no ability to appreciate ink painting, but simply thinks that the painting is pretty good.

How to say it, it tastes very delicious!

Lu Xun lost a [detection], and a series of purple question marks emerged.

"Purple level!" Lu Xun said in his heart.

No wonder Lin Chan and Ji Li have improved so quickly in their cultivation. They copy these things every day. With their super high understanding, can progress be unfast?

Lu Xun just looked at it like this, feeling that he couldn't see any mystery, so he wanted to join in the fun and asked, "Sir, can you also try copying it?"

"You?" The gentleman glanced at Lu Xun.

He looked at the ink bamboo he drew, then looked at Lu Xun, and said, "Do you remember, how many strokes did I just use?"

"11 pens." Luxun Road.

The gentleman nodded and said, "You are different from Xiao Chan'er and Xiao Lizi. You are already a great practitioner. Ordinary methods are useless to you. If you want to copy, you can only use 11 strokes. Try it."

"Okay!" Lu Xun sat down vigorously, picked up the brush, and began to try it.

The second senior sister and the third senior brother stood aside and watched, while Mao Nanbei simply sat on the table of Lu Xun, tilting his little head, the cat's ears drooped slightly, and looked upside down at the rice paper in front of Lu Xun.

Lu Xun looked at the ink bamboo painted by the gentleman very carefully. For some reason, the whole painting was instantly reflected in his heart.

"It's really mysterious." Lu Xun sighed sincerely. The voice was not loud, but it also made sure that the gentleman could hear it.

The gentleman turned sideways and left a 45-degree side face for the disciple looking up at the sky, with a calm and calm face.

Lu Xun held the brush in his hand and began his first attempt.

For some reason, simple copying was extremely difficult.

Not only did he have to activate the spiritual power in his body, he even had to activate the sword heart and sword intent.

When he first copied it, he was painting the fifth stroke and it was wrong.

Undoubtedly, this attempt ended in failure.

However, a prompt message popped up in front of him.

"【Ding! You have obtained 100,000 experience points!】"

Lu Xun's hand holding the pen paused slightly, but his eyes lit up instantly!

"Have experience value! There is actually experience value!"

"Hahahahaha, you can still gain experience in painting!"

"The fifth stroke failed and there were 100,000. If I really succeeded in copying 11 strokes, I don't know how much I would give?"

He turned his head and looked at Lin Chan and Ji Li, and saw that the two girls were also very focused on painting.

But they were not restricted from drawing, and it was very difficult to draw.

The most important thing is that Ji Li's table was slightly taller, but she was almost touching the tabletop somewhere heavy.

If this was spread on the table, the picture would be unimaginable.

After taking a few glances, Lu Xun withdrew his gaze.

He calmed down, got rid of distracting thoughts, and began his second copying.

This time, he successfully drew the seventh stroke and then drew the wrong one.

"【Ding! You have obtained 250,000 experience points!】"

Lu Xun looked at the prompt message and immediately drew more vigorously.

He raised his head and looked at the gentleman with a sincere expression and said, "Sir, I just realized today that the disciple is full of interest in painting!"

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Chapter completed!