Resurrection: Awakening SSS God Talent At The Beginning

After some introductions, Jiang Heng and the others could be regarded as getting to know Luo Qingxue's senior brothers and sisters.

The man in blue was named Jin Changkong, the woman in red was named Zhou Yutong, the thinner one was named Chen Shuofeng, and the fatter one was named Lin Xudong.

Among them, Jin Changkong is the most powerful, he is already a fourth-order Golden Core Realm cultivation base, he has already been a student of Yitian Sword Academy, and he is studying in the fourth phase of Yitian Sword Academy.

Zhou Yutong is next, with a cultivation level of Mingqiao Realm, and he is studying in the third phase of the Xuanzi Class of Yitian Sword Academy.

Chen Shuofeng is comparable to Zhou Yutong, and he is also a third-level Mingqiao Realm practitioner, studying in the third phase of the mysterious class of Yitian Sword Academy.

Lin Xudong's aptitude is slightly inferior, and his cultivation is also at the third-level Mingqiao state, but he only studied in the third phase of the yellow character class of Xuantian Sword Academy.

In addition, Luo Qingxue has three senior brothers and sisters who are studying in Yitian Sword Academy, but due to various reasons, they are not in Tongxuan Sword Pavilion at this time.

"Has Junior Sister Qingxue improved in cultivation this year? Can I be sure to enter the Xuanzi class in this year's big exam?"

After finishing the continuation, Chen Shuofeng couldn't help asking Luo Qingxue.

But Zhou Yutong pushed him and said: "With your talent, do you think that Qingxue, like us, can only take the Xuanzi class? With her talent and talent, she is at least at the level of the Dizi class." !"

Luo Qingxue blushed slightly and said: "Senior brothers and sisters, don't make fun of me, it would be great if I can be admitted to the Kongtian Sword Academy."

Jin Changkong shook his head, and suddenly said: "This time, the aura of heaven and earth erupted, and the whole of China was ushered in a catastrophe from heaven and earth. How is the situation in that desert city where you are? Are you injured?

Luo Qingxue shook her head slightly and said: "The situation over there is not bad, but a small-scale catastrophe broke out, Beimo City sent a sixth-order powerhouse to sit in the town, and the casualties in this city were minimized. How about you? ?I heard before that a massive catastrophe broke out in Qinluo City, and even a ninth-level Demon Venerable powerhouse made a move.

Jin Changkong smiled and said: "Qinluo City is the first city in the Great Qin Dynasty, and there are several strong people from the Nine Realms sitting in it, so what will happen? It's just a pity that the previous opportunity from the sky was not obtained.

Jiang Heng's heart moved, and he thought to himself, is there also an extraterrestrial chance landing here?

However, there are countless cultivators in the fairy world of Taiyuan, and it seems that it is more difficult to snatch the opportunity than Blue Star.

At this time, there are still a dozen or so Lights of Opportunity in his interspatial ring, which may be sold for a good price.

During the conversation, Jiang Heng and others were also brought to a guest room.

Jiang Heng winked at Luo Qingxue, and whispered: "Get me some pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and I will silently write "Luo Shen Fu" for you!"

Luo Qingxue was immediately excited when she heard it, and said without hesitation: "Okay!"

After all, he ignored everyone and ran towards the room.

Jin Changkong was only surprised, and couldn't help turning his gaze to Jiang Heng and said, "Your name is Jiang Heng, right? You have a good relationship with...Qingxue?"

Jiang Heng didn't hide anything, and said: "It's not true, but I happen to have a poem that she likes very much, and I hope I can write it silently for her."

Jin Changkong was even more surprised and said: "You can impress Qingxue with poetry, it seems that your poetry is very good!"

Jiang Heng quickly shook his head and said: "No, this poem was written by one of my seniors, not my creation."

Zhou Yutong suddenly said: "I'm really curious about what poems can impress Qingxue. You must know that Qingxue has shown extraordinary talent since she was a child. It may be difficult for ordinary poems and songs to impress her!"

Jin Changkong smiled and said, "Of course, I'm also very curious."

After chatting for a while, Luo Qingxue excitedly rushed over with a few rolls of drawing paper, pen, ink and inkstone.

"Things are ready! Are you going to write now?"

Perhaps it was because she was too eager, at this time Luo Qingxue's pretty face was also flushed.

Jiang Heng looked at Jin Changkong and the others, nodded and said, "Forget it, let's write it now, lest you keep thinking about it.

After all, everyone pushed the door and entered.

The paper painting was spread out word by word, Jiang Heng stained the pen and ink, after moistening the pen slightly, the pen was like a dragon, and immediately began to write on the scroll.

There are three vigorous and powerful characters at the beginning of the chapter—"Luo Shen Fu"!

"Good word!"

Jin Changkong just glanced at it and couldn't help but let out a loud exclamation.

Yang Ziyue and the others were even staring at each other. Living in such a remote town as the desert, how had they ever seen such handsome calligraphy?

Luo Qingxue was even more amazed, her heart was beating wildly like a deer.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Heng not only has outstanding literary talents, but also writes so beautifully!

Can't fault him at all...

Jiang Heng's face could not help turning slightly red.

I learned calligraphy for a while when I was on earth, but I gave up for various reasons, so I have been at a half-baked level.

However, after gaining cultivation, he has greatly improved both his holding and writing of the pen, and the beautiful handwriting that he could only write occasionally in the past seems to be at his fingertips now.

Every word and every stroke is like a silver hook and an iron stroke, just like a natural process.

After a while, when he wrote: "The hair is like light clouds covering the moon, and the fluttering is like the snow returning to the flowing wind", Jin Changkong showed a strange look, turned his eyes to Luo Qingxue and said: "Qingxue, this sentence The poem matches your name, and it has quite a rhyme, and this word is also called Luoshen Fu, are you sure it wasn't written for you?"

Luo Qingxue's pretty face was flushed, but she didn't dare to look at Jin Changkong, she shook her head repeatedly and said: "It's not... It's just a coincidence, how can I compare with Luoshen..."

However, these words seemed to be covering up, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that she had intentions for Jiang Heng.

As for Jiang Heng being able to write such amazingly talented 067 poems for her, he must be interested in Luo Qingxue.

The two men are talented and beautiful, but they are still a good couple.

For a while, Zhou Yutong and the others understood and laughed secretly.

"Easy as a frightened bird, graceful as a swimming dragon."

"Ling waves take small steps, and the socks are dusty.

"The cloud is so high, the eyebrows are trimmed and beautiful. The red lips are bright on the outside, the teeth are bright on the inside, the eyes are bright and gazing, and the power is supported."

"Extraordinary costumes, bone statues should be pictured. The draped clothes are bright and beautiful, and the Eryao and Bi are gorgeous."

The famous lines in Luoshen's Fu came like a spring, only to see Jin Changkong and others were shocked, and secretly thought Jiang Heng's words are so unique, they can be said to be unique in all ages!

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that such a peerless work would appear in front of your eyes.

After a while, the last word was written, and Jiang Heng signed the last word "Cao Zijian" in this article, attaching: Jiang Heng's letter.

Jin Changkong was surprised and said, "Cao Zhi? Brother Jiang, could it be that your pen name is Cao Zijian?"

Jiang Heng hurriedly said: "This poem is really written by senior Cao, an immortal talent. How dare I steal the name of senior Cao?"

Jin Changkong was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask too much. After all, it was the first time he had heard the name of Cao Zhi, and it was very unfamiliar.

Looking at the "Fu of Luoshen" that he had written, Jiang Heng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "A Fu of Luoshen, but it has made the whole era splendid!"