Crazy Xiuxian, boundless magic power

Chu Wen was very drunk, his face flushed, and he staggered and said:

"Come, I'll teach you a song!"

Xiangjun was surprised when she heard that. He can sing?

Chu Wen sang with a sly smile on his face:

"You asked me how much I love you, how much I love you. My feelings are true, my love is true, the moon represents my heart."

The lyrics are affectionate, the tune is soulful, and the person is a bit mean.

Except for the old monk who was feeling disgusted, everyone else at the table looked at Chu Wen with starry eyes.

"Come on, let's sing together!"

Everyone was drunk and sang in unison: "You ask me how much I love you..."

Even Xiu'er started to sing along.

Only the old monk rolled his eyes at Chu Wen, a look that was filled with love and hate.

The cheerful singing from Fengyinju could be heard from far away.

The servants sent by Sun Shangwu and the yamen runners sent by Zhao Dezhu were squatting outside the gate of Fengyinju, running back from time to time to report the situation.

……

"One more song! One more song!"

"Moon Baba, there's a nanny sitting inside, nanny comes out to buy vegetables, there's a grandma sitting inside..."

"Look! Look! This bastard can't be serious for a quarter of an hour!"

……

Chu Wen was so drunk that he could hardly stand. Shi Qinghuayi helped him into the east wing and he never came out again.

Later, Huayanqiaoyu also ran in.

Xiangjun had nowhere to go, so she could only follow him into the east wing.

Widow Zhou and Widow Xu were helpless and had to hold on to the wall to return to the front yard.

Chang Wei and He Xiangu returned to the room hand in hand.

Su Qiuting left with a sigh.

Sun Bihe followed the young lady and walked away with a red face.

Zi Yan fell asleep after drinking and was carried away by several yamen runners.

The old monk sat alone in the yard for a long time, then stood up and walked towards Famen Temple.

The two brothers got drunk in Famen Temple, cried their hearts out, and finally resolved their misunderstanding.

At midnight.

The two brothers, who had reconciled, bribed the bailiff guarding the city gate, sneaked to Shuiyue Temple, and climbed over the wall into Xiaofang's house.

The old monk didn’t tell me what happened next, and I didn’t dare to ask.

……

The next day, Chu Wen grinned and walked out of the room with Shi Qinghua Yi in his arms, feeling satisfied.

The whispers were stronger last night.

After a night of rain and dew, the poetic and picturesque beauty becomes more beautiful, the skin becomes more delicate and smooth, and the delicate cheeks are faintly flushed.

Their faces still had the smiles of last night, their shy eyes were moving, revealing a sweet look, and their eyebrows were filled with the shyness and joy of being a new wife.

Xiangjun watched for a while by the bed last night and was so embarrassed that she begged Chu Wen to put her into the gourd.

Hua Yanqiaoyu went back to Hulu to practice after breakfast. They were very anxious when they saw that their two sisters had already reached the eighth level.

The old monk had not returned by breakfast time.

Chu Wen thought he had spent the night in Famen Temple, but he ultimately underestimated the two brothers.

......

Finish your breakfast.

Chu Wen taught Shi Qinghuayi five general skills and two wood-based skills.

They are: (Qi-gazing Technique) (Qingfeng Technique) (Wind Escape Technique) (Object Control Technique) (Spiritual Shield) (Aoki Shield) (Flying Flower Technique)

Learning these skills through poetry and painting is faster than through sweet talk. Chu Wen only needs to say the mantras and they will be able to do it immediately.

The two great masters who have reached the state of spiritual transformation are still learning the magic of refining qi, which is really difficult for them.

If the sweet-talking breeze technique is the gale technique, then the poetic and picturesque one is the "level 15 typhoon technique".

When it was first performed, it was so scary that it almost blew away the old monk's main house.

Fortunately, they stopped in time, otherwise the old monk would have discovered another strange thing when he returned home and would never be able to figure out the truth.

When Shi Qinghuayi performed the wind escape technique, it was so fast that Chu Wen could not see their figures at all.

They learned the art of controlling objects, and with a flick of their fingers, the stone table weighing thousands of pounds flew up and down like a leaf.

Their aura shields were dark green and thicker than those of the Flowery Words.

The Qingmu Shield is worthy of its name. It is a green shield condensed from wood spiritual energy that can resist attacks.

Chu Wen tried several spells, but couldn't create any ripples on the shield.

The flying flower technique has become a powerful weapon in the hands of poetry and painting.

They just waved their hands lightly, and the fallen leaves on the ground shot out. The courtyard wall was like tofu and could not resist at all.

Shi Qinghua Yi was very happy because she finally learned the magic.

Seeing how terrifying their magic was, Chu Wen felt much more secure.

Chang Wei knows these basic skills, and he has more advanced escape techniques and sword-controlling techniques.

Chang Wei originally wanted to teach Chu Wen his golden escape technique and sword-controlling technique, but he was worried that the sect would pursue the matter and implicate Chu Wen, so he held back.

There are only more than 400 five-element spirit stones left in Chu Wen's gourd.

Now, he doesn't want to improve his cultivation without spirit stones, so he plans to practice Tempering the Soul first and split his spiritual consciousness into eight parts.

By then, his cultivation speed could be doubled.

Moreover, the Soul Forging Mirror can separate three spiritual consciousnesses for cultivation at any time and anywhere, without delaying the joy of building one's foundation.

at this time.

Fengyin's collection of essays spread throughout the southern wilderness, and Fengyin's four lines were known throughout the five continents.

Chu Wen's original calligraphy and paintings have been sold for as much as 60,000 taels of silver per piece, but still very few people are willing to buy them.

Someone offered 100,000 taels of silver to buy the two walls of Wenxiang Tower where there were two poems written by Chu Wen.

Widow Zhou and Widow Xu were somewhat tempted, but Su Qiuting refused to sell it no matter what, and would not give in no matter who tried to intercede.

Someone offered 80,000 taels of silver for the poem "Magpie Bridge Fairy - Presented to Qiutong" in Su Qiutong's home, but she was not tempted at all.

Sun Shangwu and Qian didn't expect that their daughter had such a good eye for investment.

At first, they felt a little distressed that their daughter spent several thousand taels of silver to buy a painting, but now they treat it as a family heirloom.

Zhao Dezhu hung the original version of the Four Lines of Fengyin in his study and assigned people to guard it in shifts every twelve hours, for fear that it would be stolen.

He knew that these four sentences were more valuable than all of Chu Wen's calligraphy and paintings.

Dean Wu of Buffalo Academy has four authentic Chu-style calligraphy works in his hands.

He sold a poem criticizing Ma Lin for cheating in exchange for 30,000 taels of silver. He was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night.

He gave 10,000 taels to the academy, and the rest went into his own pocket.

A number of poor scholars in the academy also benefited from this. As long as they said that they were classmates of Feng Yin Jushi, they would often receive invitations to banquets.

Chu Wen's image in Qingyun is becoming more and more prominent, and he is planning how to steal other people's things.

All the spiritual meat was eaten up on the Mid-Autumn Festival, and now there is not a single piece left. There are only more than 600 kilograms of spiritual rice left, and only eight spiritual fruits are left.

It's time to go restock.

"Poetic and picturesque, I'll take you to steal something."

I couldn’t leave Buffalo before experiencing the poetic and picturesque scene, and I had longed for the outside world.

Huayanqiaoyu always comes back to tell the story after stealing something, and although her poetic and picturesque words are reserved, she can't help but feel itchy.

"Stealing? Whose?"

"Guiyuan Sect, hehe, we are running out of food at home."

"Okay, master."

"Hua Yan Qiao Yu and I will be in charge of stealing, and you two will be in charge of keeping watch."

"Yes, Master."

Chu Wen quickly assigned positions to the four people.

Two great gods went to steal things from a small market, but no one believed them if they told others about it.