Fantasy: So I Am a Peerless Expert

Xianyu made the entire ten thousand race battlefield extremely quiet, and there was no more sound.

Within a hundred thousand miles around the imperial city, as long as the strong clan who saw that shocking sword, the eyes of those strongest ones looking at the southern imperial city were filled with jealousy and fear.

Immortal descended from heaven.

One sword cuts the immortal.

Peerless beast.

There are immortals in the world.

At this moment, those strong men heard these words, recalling the scenes, feeling that their souls were trembling.

The Tianyan tribe is extremely powerful. The immortal of the Tianyan tribe was also extremely terrifying in ancient times, but today he was scared to escape to the immortal realm, but after escaping back to the immortal realm, it is still difficult to resist that shocking sword and the immortal fell. Mortal.

At this moment, the voice of an ancient existence rang in the mind of the master of the clan.

"The human race is invincible, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races!"

At this moment, on the battlefield of the ten thousand clan, the ten thousand clan stopped one after another and stopped fighting.

Ten Thousand Clan began to prepare for the alliance.

In front of the Nantian Emperor City, Bu Xuanyin looked at the disappearing figure, shocked in his beautiful eyes.

"So strong, is this the person next to the son? Son, what kind of realm is it? No, now that the ten thousand races are starting an alliance, the human race has to guard against it. The son will not shoot at will, and we have to rely on ourselves. We must contact other cities. Now, I should also go back to the sect." Bu Xuanyin muttered to himself, and his body disappeared in the imperial city.

Bu Xuanyin knew that the fall of an immortal was enough to shock the tens of thousands. In a short time, no one would dare to approach the Nantian Emperor City.

In Jixia Academy, today’s Li Yixi’s yard is very lively. At the side of Li Yixi, Liu Yun’s mouth trembled and he was a little flustered.

Because in a short period of time, after hearing Li Yixi’s calligraphy, many people came to Li Yixi’s courtyard to ask for calligraphy. Fortunately, Liu Yun has always attached great importance to the situation here, so Liu Yun stayed here all the time, and even the Lord Shushan invited Li Yixi to teach calligraphy.

Liu Yun understood very well that these grandsons were asking for divine writings.

This was a good thing, and it would only make Jixia Academy powerful, but Liu Yun was afraid that Li Yixi felt that the Confucian scholars in Jixia Academy were insatiable, so he stopped everyone.

At this moment, Li Yixi in the yard was also very helpless. So many people asked for calligraphy and painting, and he would be exhausted to death.

"My son, I will definitely educate them. So many people come to my son. Where does the son have so much time to write to them." Liu Yun stood beside Li Yixi, a little frightened.

It's stupid to scold these guys secretly.

"It's okay, a gentleman loves piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy. This is a very normal thing, but so many people come to ask for it, it is indeed a big job, and it is too tiring."

Li Yixi sighed and couldn't help thinking.

Seeing that Li Yixi was lost in thought, Liu Yun didn't dare to disturb, very nervous.

If Li Yixi gave some rewards casually, then Jixia Academy would have many Confucian scholars condensing divine writings. Although uneasy, Liu Yun really looked forward to that scene. It would be the flourishing age of Jixia Academy.

"Liu Yun, I have thought of a way."

When Liu Yun was nervous, Li Yixi on the side suddenly spoke.

"My son, I don't know what way I can think of?" Liu Yun was looking forward to this moment, staring at Li Yixi with scorching eyes.

"Liu Yun, let's go, find some good wooden boards, I will engrave the printing template, and use the printing template to print on them. Isn't that enough? It's easy to get a copy by hand."

"In my hometown, practicing calligraphy is also buying copybooks to practice." At this moment, Li Yixi suddenly thought of copybooks.

Li Yixi instantly opened up. It is impossible to build a printing machine by himself, but it is still possible to engrave a few printing templates. After the engraving is completed, can't it be done directly?

At this moment, Li Yixi, instantly figured it out.

"Yes, son, I'm going to do it?" Liu Yun hurriedly bowed out of Li Yixi's yard.

Liu Yun walked out of the yard with emotion on his face.

I feel that the matter of divine writing has fallen through. Because Li Yixi didn't plan to write it anymore.

"Lao Liu, is the son angry?"

Li Mu appeared, looked at Liu Yun with a disappointed look, and couldn't help asking.

"No, but the son doesn't plan to send calligraphy. The son wants to print and print copybooks." Liu Yun was helpless.

"Copybook?"

"How did the son do, write a famous post for us to carve?" Li Mu couldn't help asking.

"No, you carve yourself, let's print it." Liu Yun said bitterly.

"What?" When Liu Yun's face was bitter, Li Mu at this moment was not disappointed, but rather excited.

This makes Liu Yun puzzled, haven't we lost the opportunity to obtain the divine writing? What the **** are you happy here?

Before Liu Yun could speak, he was firmly grasped by Li Mu's shoulders. Li Mu said with a serious face: "Lao Liu, bring us the most precious and best sacred tree in Jixia Academy. The son will engrave and print the template. To become a treasure, can't we also comprehend the divine text based on the template? And this supreme treasure, the divine text will not disappear because we understand the divine text."

"what?"

"this······"

At this moment, Liu Yun, under Li Mu's suggestion, instantly reacted.

"Go, let's get Wannian Nanmu."

At this moment, Liu Yun pulled Li Mu and left, and quickly fetched the best nanmu in Jixia Academy and sent it to Li Yixi's courtyard.

"The son!"

Liu Yun handed Nanmu excitedly.

"Um?"

"Nanmu?"

Li Yixi was a little surprised. He got an engraving and printing template by himself. Why did you get such a good thing? Isn't it a waste?

"My son, the time is too short, just find this!" Liu Yun explained hurriedly, feeling that it was too often, Li Yixi was angry, but Li Yixi at this moment really lamented that these people are too extravagant.

"Well then, just use it!" Li Yixi thought about it and said nothing, because Li Yixi figured it out. These people are masters. For people like Li Mu, they may be ordinary. Things.

Li Yixi took a deep breath and did what he said.

A carving knife appeared in his hand, and after fixing the template, he began to work.

Li Yixi chose the preface of Lanting by the book saint Wang Xizhi.

At the moment Li Yixi started his hand, Liu Yun on the side was stunned for an instant, and his eyes almost fell out.

Because at the moment Li Yixi started his hand, when the first word appeared, a strong aura suddenly exploded.

Moreover, this nanmu was originally precious to them, the plain golden nanmu, at this moment there appeared Taoist rhyme on it, which was turned into a miracle by a word of Li Yixi.

"this······"

At this moment Liu Yun was really stunned.

Jixia Academy has this carving template. Doesn’t it mean that Jixia Academy has a treasure?

However, this is just the beginning. As Li Yixi continues, the aura of awe in the courtyard has almost turned into substance. The wooden planks in front of Li Yixi exudes a frightening atmosphere. At this moment, Liu Yun is already very excited and crazy. NS.

Because this is no longer a treasure, it is a literary and Taoist artifact.

At the moment Li Yixi finished, the awe-inspiring air in the courtyard was absorbed by the carved wooden boards, and a phantom of a saint was condensed on it.

Qi Ling, this is Qi Ling.

The fairy weapon of Qi Ling was born.