Lin Yi smiled slightly.
"why are you laughing?"
Zheng Zhiqiu was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and couldn't help blurting out: "Don't tell the old man, you... are you at the second level of writing skills?"
He was frightened.
He quickly took a sip of tea to calm down his shock.
"ah?"
When Li Wenbo heard this, his scalp went numb.
How can it be!
Lin Yi originally thought that the second level of ninth-grade literary skills was no big deal.
It seems very childish to deliberately say such a thing.
But now the only way for him to go down the mountain is to use the second level of word-level literary skills to leave Zheng Zhiqiu speechless.
But Lin Yi hasn't spoken yet.
Li Wenbo exclaimed: "It's impossible, Master! You just started practicing yesterday..."
puff!
The tea that Zheng Zhiqiu just took into his mouth sprayed on Li Wenbo's face, causing him to choke and cough repeatedly.
"Ahem~"
Zheng Zhiqiu calmed down and glared at Lin Yi: "The old man thought you had really reached the second level of character cultivation."
"I didn't expect that you just started practicing yesterday."
"Go, go, it's so late, go back and rest quickly, the old man and Li Wenbo have something to explain."
Zheng Zhiqiu drove them away directly.
Lin Yi thought that he would not be able to go down this mountain without explaining clearly, so he simply showed his cards and said: "I have indeed reached the second level of character cultivation!"
"Hurry up, get up and go back to sleep!"
Zheng Zhiqiu couldn't believe it.
He didn't even give Lin Yi a chance to show off, and directly grabbed Lin Yi's tea bowl.
Just asking you if you want to leave!
"Master, you are the hope of our academy. The dean has high hopes for you. Take this food box back and eat it while it's hot!"
Li Wenbo handed the food box to Lin Yi and pushed Lin Yi out.
"Gan!"
Lin Yi, who was standing outside the book pavilion, couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Don’t believe it, right?
He took out the Qinglang pen directly from his sleeve robe, planning to use a big one!
…
"Dean, the disciple will go to the Lindong County Office tomorrow morning to suppress the demon. Lin Yi will ask for leave for the disciple!"
Li Wenbo still thought of going there.
Now the academy is full of waste, and he is really the only one who can make a difference.
After all, the academy ranks fourth.
"Can!"
Zheng Zhiqiu nodded.
a piece of cake!
But at this moment.
Outside the book pavilion, there was a sudden movement in the world.
"what happened?"
Zheng Zhiqiu and Li Wenbo were just about to go out for a look when countless piercing sounds suddenly struck them!
call out!
call out!
Seventy or eighty small golden characters greeted them both on their faces like raindrops.
Li Wenbo was shocked and said: "Dean, the enemy is attacking! The enemy is attacking!"
He burst out with talent, and a translucent white light curtain appeared in front of him, blocking the attack of the small golden characters.
Snapped!
Snapped!
But the sound of these small golden letters hitting the talent shield was particularly harsh.
Even Li Wenbo felt a little sore and numb in his arms.
"What kind of person dares to do whatever he wants to do? He's so talented!"
Zheng Zhiqiu took one step forward, and the small golden characters that shot out from behind immediately disintegrated when they encountered him, turning into talents and returning to heaven and earth.
He and Li Wenbo rushed out of the bookstore directly.
Then……
They saw a scene that made their scalps tingle and made them feel like they had read a lifetime of books in vain.
Lin Yi was seen holding the green wolf pen. As he waved his hand, the void pen moved like dragons and snakes, and the characters for '水' condensed one by one, turning into countless small golden characters, greeting them in a steady stream.
The two of them were stunned, their mouths opened, and their whole bodies were petrified.
At this moment.
No words can describe the panic in their hearts.
That's right!
It’s just frightening…how could such a person exist in this world!
Yesterday I practiced literary skills, and today I am already at the second level of writing.
The pen falls into the void, and the talent turns into words, directly and instantly.
Simply unprecedented!
"Ah... Ouch!"
"The old man's eyes, the old man's face... are so cruel!"
The two people who stood there in a daze were beaten with bruises and swollen faces by Lin Yi's literary skill "Chaotic Rain and Flying Flowers".
He was crouching, grinning in pain.
Using the physical body to resist literary skills, even if Lin Yi was only ninth grade... they still suffered a lot.
What's more, this is still a literary skill performed with the help of Qinglang Pen.
Fortunately, they only felt pain, not even skin injuries. After all, their cultivation level was there.
But Zheng Zhiqiu's mood at this moment changed from frightened to extremely happy.
Wow!
In one day, he has mastered a literary skill to the second level of calligraphy. This qualification can be called a monster.
wonderful!
Wonderful!
"Are you okay?"
Lin Yi asked with concern.
In fact, we can't blame him. We blame Zheng Zhiqiu and Li Wenbo for being in a daze.
"Master, you really make it hard for us to say anything!"
Li Wenbo looked sad and said: "We were thinking, let's just find a piece of tofu and hit him to death..."
As he spoke, he actually shed tears.
After all, Lin Yi's talent is comparable to that of a demon, but to think that Lin Yi can even pick up Mingzhou's poems at his fingertips...
I seem to be able to accept it, just get used to it!
"Look at your potential!"
Zheng Zhiqiu glared at Li Wenbo, turned to look at Lin Yi, burst into tears and said: "The old man has lived for most of his life, and then suddenly he felt that life has some meaning, that is, I must watch you grow up in the future..."
Lin Yi had goosebumps.
Zheng Zhiqiu burst into tears every now and then, it was too sensational and he didn't like it.
"Now that I'm going down the mountain, it should be fine!"
Lin Yi thought to himself that if he didn't agree to this, he would leave one hundred thousand taels of silver for Su Huaizhi tomorrow and go directly down the mountain.
"No matter how reluctant the old man is to give up, he can't break his promise, that's for sure!"
Zheng Zhiqiu is such a fine person, but he still can't tell that Lin Yi has made up his mind to go.
Instead of forcing Lin Yi to secretly go down the mountain, it would be better to help him.
"but!"
Zheng Zhiqiu couldn't help but make Lin Yi frown.
Just listen to Zheng Zhiqiu say: "It just so happens that Li Wenbo is going to Lindong County Government tomorrow. You go together so that you can have someone to look after you on the way!"
"Dean!"
Li Wenbo looked at Zheng Zhiqiu and said with a smile: "We are my pupil. He is going to the capital to take the provincial examination. Can we not follow him? Don't worry... After finishing the affairs in Lindong County, we will accompany you to the capital!"
"Look at your arrogant look!"
Zheng Zhiqiu laughed and scolded: "You must have some backbone, kid. Remember, don't lose Lin Yi's face outside!"
Lin Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
This Li Wenbo...is a bit interesting.
When Lin Yi saw that his goal was achieved, he bowed his hands and said, "Then, disciple, please leave first. My adoptive father will trouble the dean!"
With that said, he picked up the food box and left.
"Dean, please step aside first." Li Wenbo also wanted to leave.
Zheng Zhiqiu showed reluctance and said with concern: "Go, go out..."
When Li Wenbo saw that Zheng Zhiqiu seemed to care about him, he became emotional and wiped away tears.
But Zheng Zhiqiu's next sentence almost made Li Wenbo spit out sweet things.
"Remember to protect Lin Yi. When you get back, the dean will write a letter to your father and ask him to prepare a baby brother for you..."
"Dean, you..."
Li Wenbo's face turned dark instantly!
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