Chapter 388: As heavy as the sea

With Chu Chen's spiritual sensitivity, he didn't even notice how this old man disappeared!

An inexplicable chill suddenly rose from Chu Chen's back, which meant that this old man made a shot at himself, and he couldn't resist at all.

It seems that there is a hidden dragon and a tiger in the medicine palace, which should not be underestimated.

Everyone walked in the direction of the old man's finger in Tsing Yi, walked past a row of tall bookshelves, and saw four small sandalwood tables neatly arranged together. Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are placed on each table, and there are several mahogany chairs around the table. w "Fiction" novel chapter updated fastest

"Six Beast Hair Brush, Xuan Ling Mo, Celadon Fairy Paper, Venus Snow Wave Inkstone!"

After seeing the Fang Sibao on the sandalwood incense table, Shen Hou could no longer conceal his exclaim.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone on these small tables are rare and precious only for those who really love and understand books.

At this moment, even Chu Chen couldn't help feeling that his pupils shrank slightly after hearing Shen Hou's words, and there was a look of surprise on his face.

"It seems that the old man is really willing to spend the money. He actually used such a precious and rare treasure to copy the ancient Fu books for us." Chu Chen smiled bitterly, "From this point of view, if we don't work hard, it would be really bad practice. This rare treasure!"

"Huh? Are these things precious? It seems to be no different from ordinary pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Seeing the solemn expressions of Shen Hou and Chu Chen, Zhou Mei, who has always been lazy, was a little surprised.

Chu Chen was okay, but his expression was slightly solemn.

Shen Hou's performance was more exaggerated. He stood in front of four sandalwood incense tables to tidy up his clothes, and wiped his hands on his clothes repeatedly. Then he clasped his fists and bowed respectfully to Fang Sibao on several tables. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

"Hey hey hey... what are you doing? What are you doing for no reason? The bookworm is sour again." Zhou Mei couldn't help but sigh softly after seeing Shen Hou's deeds.

"It seems that Brother Shen is really a book lover."

Chu Chen sighed slightly, pulled Zhou Mei a little, and winked at her.

At this time, even Tang Rou gently pulled Zhou Mei, motioning not to disturb Shen Hou's manners.

Chu Chen, who pulled Zhou Mei aside, lowered her voice.

"Books are the embodiment of human understanding, and it inherits and continues the glorious history of mankind. As a scholar, you should have a pious heart for books. According to legend, when reading and writing, ancient sages must first burn incense and bathe in calmness. , Read the book formally after prayerful prayer."

"It is with the pious and awe of mankind that those ancient great sages can truly explore the great avenues of heaven and earth from books, thus leaving their name in history! At this time, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on this desk are not for scholars. It is not worse than the magical weapon of the spirit weapon level."

Zhou Mei smiled gently and waved her hand, "You scholars have a lot of rules, you worship it, and they just look at it."

Chu Chen immediately walked to the front of the case and, like Shen Hou, wiped his hands on his clothes, tidy up his clothes to show dignity, and then respectfully bowed.

Behind him, Tang Rou also respectfully bowed.

This ceremony is actually not just for this ink, paper and inkstone, but for the brilliant wisdom of countless ancestors of mankind!

After Shen Hou finished his salute, he was the first to start "copying."

He walked to a sandalwood desk and pondered for a moment, his expression awe-inspiring, he breathed out gently, and his right hand grabbed the writing brush on the desk gently.

Ok?

Just when Shen Hou grabbed the brush, his expression was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of horror, his hand couldn't even grasp the brush.

In the next moment, he saw his spiritual power burst out. His face instantly flushed, and the blue veins on his right arm violently, as if using all the power of his body, he slowly lifted the six beast hairbrushes.

It's like grabbing a pen, it's obviously a mountain!

A pen is just so heavy!

This was beyond everyone's expectation, and everyone's eyes were all focused on Shen Hou.

At this time, Zhou Mei's eyes, who had been in a daze, flickered slightly.

Shen Hou's body is very strong in itself. He comes from a wild land, with talent and supernatural power. In terms of strength, he is definitely a super strong man.

But at this moment, this big man who knew it with strength could not even grasp a pen!

It wasn't until he urged the spiritual power of the whole body to slowly grab the brush.

Even so, Shen Hou finally couldn't hold on after a few breaths, loosening his trembling fingers, and the brush in his hand fell on the wooden table with a "pop", making a dull sound. .

It's like dull thunder!

This, this...Doesn't people live, a pen is so heavy? ?

Zhou Mei frowned her eyebrows lightly, and the previous sloppyness and laziness were also reduced.

A solemn look appeared on Tang Rou's face, "I'll try it."

She walked to the small square table and silently ran the spiritual power of her whole body.

As the exercises urged her entire right hand to instantly become green as jade, as if carved from jade. It seems that the Shenmu Crossing the Sea Spring Lingquan has been urged to the extreme state.

After the green jade hand slowly grasped the Liu Beast hair brush, he lifted it up without any haste. Sùdù who lifted the brush was faster than Shen Hou, but still more than twice as slow as a normal person.

Tang Rou, a genius girl, slowly opened an ancient book on the desk with a calm face, and then picked up the brush and gently dipped the ink on the inkstone.

When the brushes glowing in six colors were gently dipped in the pitch-black jade-like ink, Chu Chen saw Tang Rou's right arm tremble again~www.wuxiaspot.com~The girl’s smooth forehead Began to sweat fine beads.

After a long pause, the slender brush was soaked in thick ink. Tang Rou, breathing more and more rapidly, lifted the pen with a very elegant and slow gesture, and wrote on the smooth and clean porcelain-like paper that had been laid on the table. Up.

Shen Hou and Zhou Mei suddenly felt nervous, they were worried that the pen in Tang Rou's hand would be released at any time!

Tang Rou writes slowly, and is a little more calm than expected, every stroke seems to be carrying a huge weight.

After a stick of incense, she finally finished writing a word, and the sweat beads on her forehead had formed crystal clear sweat dripping down her face.

The perseverance of Tang Rou, a genius girl, has always been superior to that of ordinary people. After one word, another word. After almost half an hour, she completed the third word!

Tang Rou couldn't hold on to the last stroke of the third character. After gently placing the pen on the pen holder next to her, she softened as if prostration. Zhou Mei swiftly held her with her hands, and she was shocked by this look!