I Become A Saint By Studying

Lin Yi smiled slightly.

"why are you laughing?"

Zheng Zhiqiu froze for a moment, thought for a while, and couldn't help blurting out, "Don't tell the old man, you... are you at the second level of literature?"

He was terrified.

Quickly drank a sip of tea, suppressing the shock.

"what?"

When Li Wenbo heard this, his scalp went numb.

how is this possible!

Lin Yi originally thought that the second level of Jiupin Literature and Art was not a big deal.

It seems naive to say this kind of thing deliberately.

But now the only way for him to go down the mountain is to use the second-level literary skills, leaving Zheng Zhiqiu speechless.

But Lin Yi didn't speak yet.

Li Wenbo exclaimed, "Impossible, sir! You just started practicing yesterday..."

puff!

Zheng Zhiqiu sprayed Li Wenbo's face with the tea he had just put into his mouth, and he was choking and coughing again and again.

"Ahem~"

Zheng Zhiqiu calmed down, and glared at Lin Yi, "The old man thought you had really cultivated to the second level of writing."

"I didn't expect that you just started practicing yesterday."

"Go, go, it's so late, hurry back and rest, the old man and Li Wenbo still have something to explain."

Zheng Zhiqiu drove them away.

Lin Yi didn't want to make it clear that he couldn't go down this mountain, so he simply showed his cards and said, "I have indeed cultivated to the second level of writing!"

"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 just buckled Lin Yi's teacup.

Just ask if you can go or not!

"Master, you are the hope of our academy, and the dean has high hopes for you. Lord, take this food box home and eat it while it's hot!"

Li Wenbo handed the food box to Lin Yi and pushed Lin Yi out.

"Damn!"

Lin Yi, who was standing outside the bookstore, couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Do not believe it?

He directly took out the Qinglang pen from his sleeve robe, planning to get a big one!

...

"Principal, tomorrow morning this disciple will go to the Lindong County Government Office to suppress the demon way, and Lin Yi will ask for a leave of absence for the disciple!"

Li Wenbo still thought of going there.

Now that the academy is in ruins, he is really the only one who can take it out.

After all, the academy is fourth.

"Can!"

Zheng Zhiqiu nodded.

a piece of cake!

But at this moment.

Outside the book pavilion, there was a sudden movement in the talent of heaven and earth.

"what happened?"

Zheng Zhiqiu and Li Wenbo were just about to go out to have a look, when countless sounds of breaking through the air suddenly hit!

call out!

call out!

Seventy or eighty small golden characters greeted the faces of the two of them like raindrops.

Li Wenbo was taken aback, and said, "Dean, the enemy is attacking! The enemy is attacking!"

He immediately exploded 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 characters hitting the talent shield was particularly ear-piercing.

Even Li Wenbo felt a little numb in his arms.

"What kind of person, who has such a small skill, dares to make an axe!"

Zheng Zhiqiu took a step forward, and the small golden characters shot from behind immediately disintegrated when they met him, turning into talents and returning to heaven and earth.

He and Li Wenbo rushed out of the bookstore.

Then……

Seeing a scene that made their scalps tingle and felt like they had read a lifetime of books in vain.

I saw Lin Yi holding the blue wolf pen, waving his hand, the void pen was like a snake, and the characters for 'water' condensed into countless small golden characters, greeting them continuously.

The two of them froze, opened their mouths, and their whole bodies were petrified.

This moment.

No words can describe the horror in their hearts.

That's right!

It's just panic... how can there be such a person in this world!

I practiced literary skills yesterday, but today I am already in the second level of writing.

When the pen falls into the void, the talent can be transformed into words, and it can be sent directly and instantly.

Simply unprecedented!

"Ah... ouch!"

"The old man's eyes, the old man's face... so cruel!"

The two of them who were in a daze had their noses bruised and their faces swollen by Lin Yi's literary skill of 'Chaotic Rain and Flying Flowers'.

He was lying on his back, grinning in pain.

Using their bodies to resist literary arts, even if Lin Yi is only a ninth rank... also made them suffer.

What's more, this is still a literary art performed with the help of Qinglang pen.

Fortunately, they only felt pain, not even skin trauma, after all, the Cultivation Base Realm was there.

But Zheng Zhiqiu's mood at the moment changed from panic to joy.

Cow wow!

In one day, he has cultivated a literary skill to the second level, and this qualification can be called a monster.

wonderful!

Wonderful!

"Are you okay?"

Lin Yi asked with concern.

Actually, I can't blame him, but Zheng Zhiqiu and Li Wenbo went into a daze by themselves.

"Master, you really make us speechless!"

Li Wenbo showed a sad face, and said, "Let's think about it, just find a piece of tofu and kill him..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

After all, Lin Yi's talent can be called a monster, but thinking that Lin Yi can even write Mingzhou poems at his fingertips...

It seems to be acceptable, just get used to it!

"Look at your future!"

Zheng Zhiqiu glared at Li Wenbo, turned his head to look at Lin Yi, burst into tears instantly, and said, "The old man has lived for most of his life, and suddenly he feels that life has some meaning, that is, he must watch you grow up in the future..."

Lin Yi had goosebumps.

This Zheng Zhiqiu burst into tears at every turn, it was too sensational, he didn't like it.

"Now that I'm going down the mountain, it should be fine!"

Lin Yi thought, if he still doesn't agree to this, he will leave one hundred thousand taels of silver to Su Huaizhi tomorrow and go straight down the mountain.

"No matter how reluctant the old man is, he can't break his promise, sure!"

What a fine person Zheng Zhiqiu is, he can't tell that Lin Yi has made up his mind to go.

Instead of forcing Lin Yi to sneak down the mountain, it would be better to let him go.

"but!"

Zheng Zhiqiu said nothing, which made Lin Yi frowned.

I only heard Zheng Zhiqiu say, "It's just right, Li Wenbo is going to visit the Lindong County Government Office tomorrow, and if you go together, there will be someone to take care of you on the way!"

"Dean!"

Li Wenbo looked at Zheng Zhiqiu, and said with a smile, "We are my master's book boy. He is going to the capital to take the rural examination. Can we not follow? Don't worry... After finishing the Lindong County affairs, we will accompany you to the capital!"

"Look at your shy look!"

Zheng Zhiqiu laughed and scolded, "You must have some backbone, remember, don't lose Lin Yi's face outside!"

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth rose slightly.

This Li Wenbo...is a bit interesting.

As soon as Lin saw that the goal was achieved, he cupped his hands and saluted, "Then the disciple will leave first, and my adoptive father will trouble the dean!"

With that said, he picked up the food box and left.

"Dean, why are you stepping down first?" Li Wenbo also wanted to leave.

Zheng Zhiqiu showed reluctance, and said with concern, "Go, go out..."

Seeing that Zheng Zhiqiu seemed to be concerned about him, Li Wenbo was emotional and wiped away his tears.

But Zheng Zhiqiu's next sentence almost made Li Wenbo spit out his mouth.

"Remember to protect Lin Yi well, the dean will send a letter to your father in the future, asking him to prepare to give birth to a Little Brother for you..."

"Dean, you..."

Li Wenbo's face turned black in an instant!

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