Blue Silver Grass Guide

"The edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold."

A slender white hand gently crossed the message on the title page of the book.

The black words on the white paper were reflected in the watery eyes, and a trace of intoxication also flashed across the eyes.

[Tiangong College] East District, in the corner of the "Spring Breeze and Rain" training ground for mimicry of vegetation attributes, under the hexagonal pavilion with a pure wooden structure, Tang Yuehua closed his eyes and silently recalled the feelings that the poem he just read brought to him.

As the little princess of the No. 1 sect in the world [Haotian Sect], Tang Yuehua did not enroll in [Tiangong College] and just lived here as a guest.

Although she spends eight or nine months of the year at [Tiangong College], and the remaining two or three months return to her home in [Haoyang Cliff], compared to many teachers and students in the college, the number of people in the college is It takes a long time.

As the sect leader of [Haotian Sect], the youngest daughter of 'Zhentian Douluo' Tang Zhen, and the most favored little princess in [Haotian Sect], even if she just lives in [Tiangong Academy], what Tang Yuehua can do The resources and benefits enjoyed are far superior to 99% of the students in the academy.

Not to mention anything else, ordinary students, such as Han Li, Lu Qiwen and others, need to apply, queue up, and finally pay credits to enter this "spring breeze turning into rain" plant-based mimicry training ground.

But Tang Yuehua, a guest, can get the same privileges as Liu Erlong, the first Tiangong-level student in the college. He can enter the "Spring Breeze and Rain" anytime and anywhere. Whether it is training or resting, the college allows them to come and go freely. use.

Of course, [Tiangong College] is not at a disadvantage, and the ordinary students in the college will not have any objections.

If you can be like Liu Erlong, ranking first in the college in terms of strength, and being far ahead in the subjects you choose in elective courses, you can also get such privileges.

Or, there is a powerful and powerful family behind it, which can deliver batches of valuable materials to the college every year, which can also make the dean of the college smile.

Turning over the title page, Tang Yuehua looked at the main text of the book.

‘Hundreds of carvings are made, and all things are hammered in the furnace. ’

'The way to carve lies in observation. Beginners observe everything with their naked eyes. After getting better, they can try to feel the world with their hearts...'

'Wood, stone, aggregate, metal... different materials, different techniques...'

‘…For the processing of image and space, different knife techniques are used to carve and carve, from the outside to the inside, by subtracting waste step by step, and gradually excavating and revealing the form. ’

'Knife skills are like calligraphy, and like brushstrokes in painting, the combination of mind and technique...the texture and carvings of the material, smoothness and roughness, concave and convex surfaces, arranged with round knives, and cutting with flat knives...'

Tang Yuehua silently recited the contents of the book that he already knew well word for word. Tang Yuehua looked very focused. He was so focused that someone entered the "Spring Breeze and Rain" area and passed by not far away without even noticing.

Seeing Tang Yuehua's elegant and beautiful profile from a distance, Han Li subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Qiwen beside him.

Lu Qiwen shrugged: "Don't look at it. If you and I can still have the slightest hope for classmate Liu Erlong, this person, let alone our [Tiangong Academy], looks at Douluo Continent. Someone worthy of it.”

When Han Li heard this, his eyes widened subconsciously, and a look of astonishment appeared on his slightly dark face.

Lu Qiwen shook his head and said concisely: "Her father is a titled Douluo, Tang Zhen, the sect leader of [Haotian Sect]!"

Han Li(_): Sorry to bother you.

Han Li felt heartbroken. In less than half an hour, two heartbeats ended in vain. Such an experience, for a teenager who was only a teenager, almost caused him to become autistic.

Fortunately, Han Li, who was born in a poor mountain village, is determined. Although he was hit twice in succession, it made him more dedicated to cultivation.

Thinking of this, Han Li's face showed high fighting spirit.

Seeing this, Lu Qiwen looked at Han Li with some surprise, and he couldn't help but appreciate this junior who had just entered school a little more.

He immediately introduced in a gentle tone: "If student Liu Erlong is the first person in the college's elective course 'Blacksmithing', then this Miss Tang Jiasan is the first person in the 'Sculpting' subject."

"Vice Dean Hammer Leiter once commented on Miss Tang San's work, saying that her sword skills are full of spirituality. When she becomes an adult, her physical strength, arm strength, and finger strength will be fully developed to make up for the lack of basic skills. She is expected to become Linley Balu Such a master sculptor!"

"That's right!" Lu Qiwen approached Han Li and whispered, "According to rumors, Master Linley Baruch is actually the pseudonym of Vice President Ling Yi of our college."

"As for the elective course 'Sculpture', almost 80% of the teaching materials were compiled by Vice President Ling Yi, and the rest were contributed by Vice President Hammer Leiter and several other architectural soul master families. "

"In addition, not just 'Sculpting', but actually 'Blacksmithing', 'Carpentry', 'Agriculture' that you chose, and 'Medicine' that I am in, the textbooks for all elective subjects are compiled by Vice President Ling Yi. participate."

"Even in terms of martial arts training, including soul meditation, use of soul skills, physical training, etc., Vice Dean Ling Yi still exists."

Listening to Lu Qiwen's introduction, the expression on Han Li's face gradually turned from slightly startled to shocked. He simply couldn't imagine what kind of talent and talent he had to have such amazing achievements in so many aspects.

The shocking look on Han Li's face, Lu Qiwen, was very useful.

I can't be the only one who's scared, you guys should be doubting life just like me!

Thinking of this, Lu Qiwen pointed at his feet and continued: "Well, the "Spring Breeze Turns into Rain" where we are now, as well as the "Lava Cave" in the West District, the "Golden Arms and Iron Horse" in the South District, and the "Netherworld Pool" in the North District, These mimicry training grounds were also built under the leadership of Vice President Ling Yi. "

"In order to cooperate with Vice President Ling Yi in building these mimicry training places, I heard that the [Blacksmiths Association] emptied hundreds of millions of dollars of wealth accumulated over the past millennium..."

Several people walked towards the central area while talking, and their voices gradually became softer.

When Lu Qiwen, Han Li and others disappeared around a corner, a tall and burly figure appeared beside Tang Yuehua.

It seemed that because the figure was too tall and blocked the ray of sunlight falling from the sky, Tang Yuehua only belatedly withdrew his eyes from the book in his hand and raised his eyes to look at his side.

It’s no wonder she’s not vigilant. Not to mention that there are very few people in this [Tiangong Academy] who don’t know her terrifying background. Even if there are newcomers who don’t understand the situation, if they want to get close to Tang Yuehua, they must be able to She has to survive the Soul Emperor who secretly protects her.

The person who came was a Soul Saint, indeed stronger than Tang Yuehua's Soul Emperor guard, but the other party did not rely on his strength.

Seeing the resolute face of the visitor, a bright smile immediately appeared on Tang Yuehua's pretty face, which still had a bit of childishness, and she shouted sweetly: "Brother——! Why are you here?!"

Amidst the shouting, Tang Yuehua put down the book in his hand and immediately threw himself into the other party's generous arms.

Twelve-year-old Tang Yuehua and forty-one-year-old Tang Xiao don't look like brothers and sisters, but more like father and daughter.

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