Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

Hearing Tang Jianghe's answer, Li Yixi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

I felt a moment of loss, "I'm just a waste, I don't have any talent for cultivation, otherwise, this is my chance, I can try it, but under Hu Qingyun's teaching, Li Yixian is already desperate, so I can only congratulate you. Those who can worship and practice in the sect."

On the side, Tang Jianghe, who had been watching and listening to all directions, immediately concentrated on the extreme after hearing Li Yixi's sigh.

The excited body was trembling, "My son, I must be hinting at me again."

"This time, I must comprehend all of them, and there must be no omissions." Tang Jianghe kept suggesting that he should be serious.

"Palace Master Tang, you have come to Luoxianji twice. You have a lot of magical powers. Do you think those people have the opportunity to worship the cultivation sect?" After sighing, Li Yixi was a little curious. How many practitioners out.

Tang Jianghe on the side changed his mind at this moment.

I was very nervous.

"What do you mean when the son asks me, do you want to suggest anything to me?"

"There are not many people who have joined the sect right now. There are not many people in this Luoxian Collection. It seems that Xiao Zhan is the only one who has a good relationship with the son?"

"My son, it must have hinted that I am protecting Xiao Zhan." Tang Jianghe felt that he had mastered the key points.

He hurriedly saluted Li Yixi: "My son, although this Luoxianji is very small, the population is about three or four thousand. I probably inspected it. There are many people with spiritual talent, about a dozen people. , Among these people, the most talented person is Xiao Zhan, you also know the son."

"Xiao Zhan?"

"Palace Master Tang, you are not mistaken, isn't Xiao Zhan unqualified to practice? He has limited talent, how can he enter the sect to practice." Li Yixi looked at Tang Jianghe puzzledly and asked.

Xiao Zhan, Li Yixi knew that he was born incapable of cultivating exercises, and he was almost the same as himself. At this moment, Tang Jianghe told him that Xiao Zhan could cultivate. How could he not wonder.

And Li Yixi’s words fell in Tang Jianghe’s ears, making Tang Jianghe hurriedly ponder, and responded: “My son, Xiao Zhan is indeed an excellent talent for cultivation. I want to accept him as a disciple. It’s a pity. The way I practice is the way of stars and the way of swords, not the way of literature."

"Xiao Zhan is a cohesive and talented person who can practice literary art."

"And the talent in literary art is great."

After Tang Jianghe answered, he secretly delighted: "I understand, the son implied that Xiao Zhan must join the literary and Dao forces to practice, and go to other forces. Those forces are not good at literary and Dao, but will only let Xiao I’m so smart that I can’t use Xiao Zhan’s talent because I’m buried in the war.”

"Have you gathered your talent?"

"Xiao Zhan, every time he sees his temperament changes, he becomes more gentle and elegant, it turned out to be the reason for his talent."

"What a fate."

"Furthermore, he is also very talented, and he seems to be a big man again."

"I have a good relationship with Xiao Zhan. This relationship must be maintained, and I will be considered a backer in the future." In Li Yixi's eyes, Tang Jianghe's strength is terrifying, and he will never be wrong. Since this Xiao Zhan The talent is great, and you have to place a bet to keep the relationship together.

"Palace Master Tang, it's been chaotic outside recently."

"I won't go out, are you in a hurry? If not, bring me something and give it to Xiao Zhan." Li Yixi hurriedly looked at Tang Jianghe.

"Fuck."

"This Xiao Zhan, did he save people in his previous life?"

"The son, the son actually wants to give him something. I must seize this opportunity to win Xiao Zhan's favor. The son supports Xiao Zhan. Even if Xiao Zhan is a pig, there are unlimited possibilities in the future."

Tang Jianghe's heart was instantly jealous, and he was jealous of Xiao Zhan.

At this moment, Li Yixi personally gave the order, and Tang Jianghe felt that he was extremely honored, and hurriedly said: "My son, I have nothing urgent to do. I will be sent by the son."

"Palace Master Tang is serious, and there is nothing else to do, just let you bring something along the way."

"Qing Yun, go get the pen from my study."

Li Yixi hurriedly ordered Hu Qingyun.

"It's the son!"

Hu Qingyun, who had been waiting on the side, hurriedly fetched the pen from the study.

"Palace Master Tang, I don't have any treasures, I'm just a mortal. This thing is considered my treasure. I have used it for several years. Xiao Zhan likes calligraphy and painting. Give him this pen!"

"I'm tired."

Li Yixi bowed his head slightly to Tang Jianghe.

"My son, it's just a small matter."

"I'll do it right away."

"My son, Tang Mou said goodbye." Tang Jianghe hurriedly saluted and exited the courtyard.

"call!"

Standing outside the courtyard, Tang Jianghe let out a long sigh, looking at the brush in his hand, his eyes filled with shock.

At this moment, Tang Jianghe was holding the pen and felt the vast and vast aura. Some distracting thoughts in his heart were instantly shattered by this awe-inspiring aura, and the demon in Dao's heart disappeared directly.

Dao Xin was condensed in an instant.

"Treasures, peerless treasures."

Looking at the brush in his hand, Tang Jianghe felt a huge wave in his heart.

"Xiao Zhan, I really envy you."

"My son, I even gave you such a treasure. Does my son want to help you do anything?"

"First I gave the calligraphy and painting, and now it's a treasure again."

Tang Jianghe thought, and hurriedly went down the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

He held the brush nervously in his hand, feeling the preciousness of the brush, Tang Jianghe was very curious, and gently stroked the void.

The next moment, the whole person was stunned, because at this moment, the void in front of his eyes was directly cut open, and an extremely thin spatial crack appeared in front of his eyes.

The crack seemed to be left by a sharp weapon.

With that remaining breath, he felt a terrible killing breath in horror.

Scared and hurriedly put away, Tang Jianghe at this moment, a huge wave was set off in his heart, and he was extremely envious of Xiao Zhan.

In the courtyard, Li Yixi looked at Tang Jianghe’s leaving back, and sighed: "This pen is a gift from the system. I have used it for many years. Ah, Xiao Zhan, you are really lucky. You are actually a talent in literary and art. I really envy me. I have read so many books, but my temperament has not been improved. It seems that I have no talent. It is really desperate."

Hu Qingyun on the side also looked envious at this moment, "This Xiao Zhan is really fateful, and his name has taught him a great way to the sky. Once he understands the son's brushwork, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet the opponent in this mortal world."

Hu Qingyun is very clear about how terrifying Li Yixi's brushwork is.

In her feelings, the killing power of that stroke was afraid that it would surpass all magical attacks.