"What are you doing?" Xiao Ran looked at them.

The two female ghosts looked terrified, struggling to stand up, and still lying on the ground after moving for a long time.

"This person has a high level of cultivation. Hurry up and call Sister Qian over here." A female ghost said.

Another female ghost nodded hurriedly.

The two ghosts opened their mouths at the same time, and a special cry came out, which spread around.

A huge momentum enveloped the room.

The temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant, the overcast wind whistled, the tables and chairs automatically moved without wind, and a creepy voice sounded.

The ghosts rolled, and a female ghost appeared in front of the two of them.

Wearing a red bridal dress and embroidered shoes, she was quite quiet.

"This son, do you think they are too ugly and want the slave family to accompany you?" The red-clothed ghost smiled shyly.

Ghost power transformed into a unique charm, rushing towards Xiao Ran.

Chi!

The rippling golden light shattered her charm.

"You used the wrong person." Xiao Ran said.

The red-clothed female ghost's expression changed, and the majestic ghost aura rolled over, forming a huge aura, transforming the room into a ghost realm, and said coldly, "Shame on your face!"

It turned into a red afterimage and rushed towards Xiao Ran.

He raised his five fingers and turned into white bones. The terrifying ghost power filled his palm, and with tyrannical suction, he grabbed his head fiercely.

"Come here!" Xiao Ran slapped his palm mercilessly.

He broke her bones, slapped her on the head, and slapped her on the ground.

Stepping on her head, she pressed her face to the ground.

"Are there ghosts?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Let go of me!" The female ghost in red struggled violently.

Grandmaster Yazhong's way of doing things can't be turned up by a little wave.

The two female ghosts were startled and fled outside.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Ran nodded.

Two golden beams shot out, chasing after the two ghosts one after the other and killing them.

Daoxing is too low, even the golden book of good fortune cannot be seen.

"Don't kill me, I'm from a thousand-year-old grandma." The red-clothed female ghost reported herself.

"Where is she?" Xiao Ran asked.

"Grandma will arrive in the capital in three days."

"Oh." Xiao Ran responded.

One kick knocked her out.

The golden book of good fortune appeared, introducing her personal information and the crimes she had committed.

Chunfangyuan stayed for a month and absorbed the yang energy of no less than 200 people.

The golden page rotates, showing three things, 50,000 proficiency, five years of martial arts cultivation, and five years of soul cultivation.

Add the 50,000 proficiency to the Phoenix Xuanyuan swordsmanship.

Attribute refresh.

Phoenix Xuanyuan swordsmanship: slightly successful

It is still 195 years away from breaking through to the second level of the Xuanzong realm.

The spiritual master's cultivation level has also gone further, and it only takes 145 years to break through again.

out of the room.

Little Wednesday walked out in a good mood.

The footsteps were a little vacuous, and the trembling was severe.

"Brother Xiao has cost you money, I'll treat you tomorrow night." Xiao Zhou said.

"Look at how you all look. After you go back, you should get some supplements first." Xiao Ran said.

Paid.

Went out of Chunfangyuan, separated from the three of them, and returned to Jingwenfang's home.

Daybreak.

In the courtyard of the Chen family.

Chen Wenheng put away Haoran's righteousness, hurriedly left the room, and woke his father from his sleep.

"Father, hurry up and give me 20,000 taels."

Father Chen glared angrily: "Go away!"

"I realized Haoran's righteousness." Chen Wenheng released Haoran's righteousness.

The golden aura of righteousness rushed out from the top of his head.

The golden light illuminates the room, and the aura of justice and sacredness falls on the person, expelling negative emotions and relaxing the mind.

"you you…"

"Give me the money quickly." Chen Wenheng interrupted him.

"Why do you want money?"

"It's too late to explain to you, it's too late if you go late."

"Go to the cashier to get it yourself."

As soon as Father Chen finished speaking, Chen Wenheng rushed out.

He took 20,000 taels and rushed to Qingyuan Bookstore excitedly.

The shopkeeper hadn't opened the door yet, so he couldn't wait any longer, and slapped the door: "Hurry up and open the door."

About a few minutes.

The shopkeeper scolded and walked out from the inside, opened the door and saw Chen Wenheng, the sleepiness dissipated, and the person was awake, alert: "Our goods, once sold, will not be returned."

"Those two paintings are still there?" Chen Wenheng hurriedly asked.

"Didn't you come to withdraw from the painting?"

"I'm here to buy paintings."

"Oh..." The shopkeeper's heart relaxed.

Eyes rolled: "The two paintings are still there, but they can't be sold to you at yesterday's price. You'll get the original price."

"It's 20,000 taels. Hurry up and give it to me." Chen Wenheng shoved the bank note.

Wait until he gets the painting and leaves.

The shopkeeper looked at the silver note in his hand, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't feel his head: "Could this nerd have broken his head because of reading?"

Feeling uneasy again, she wrote a handwritten letter on the wall, "The goods are out of the store, and they will not be returned."

Longyuan Academy.

Chen Wenheng released Haoran's righteousness, rushed into the academy, and found his teacher Wen Fuxian.

A generation of great Confucian scholars, comprehending Haoran Righteousness and stepping into cultivation, took ten years to break through to the third level of Great Master.

"Teacher, I realize that Haoran is righteous." Chen Wenheng shouted and rushed into the room.

Wen Fu first had the habit of drinking morning tea. He almost choked on the morning tea when he called him like that.

He glared angrily, just about to blame him, looking at the righteousness on his body, Huo Di stood up.

"It shouldn't be! With your talent, you will never be able to understand Haoran's righteousness in this life."

"Teacher, you said a few days ago that as long as you work hard, you will realize Haoran's righteousness sooner or later."

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"Tell me carefully about the process of comprehending Haoran's righteousness."

Chen Wenheng said truthfully.

After listening to his words, Wen Fu first asked, "What about painting?"

Chen Wenheng took out the two paintings in his arms, he couldn't wait to open it, and looked at the big sword and the sun.

With his attainments, he can see at a glance that these two paintings must be from a generation of saints, and the painting skills are at least superb, or even return to the basics.

"10,000 taels?" Wen Fu asked first.

"Well." Chen Wenheng nodded.

"It's 20,000 taels. These two paintings belong to me."

"Teacher, you..."

Wen Fuxian's face was solemn, "This painting is extraordinary. A painting can make a person realize the righteousness of Haoran. You have already realized the righteousness of Haoran, and they are useless to you."

Seeing him hesitant to say anything, he comforted him: "Your credit is indispensable. Later, I will report to Dean Ming and pass on your heroic and righteous song."

"Thank you, teacher." Chen Wenheng was excited.

"This matter is of great importance. You must not let other academies know that you are now guarding at Qingyuan Bookstore, and there are still such paintings. How much is required, Qian Xue Gong will reimburse you."

"Yeah." Chen Wenheng responded.

Holding two paintings, Wen Fuxian hurriedly left the room and hurried towards the dean.

Heaven Prison.

Xiao Ran came in from outside and stood in the hall.

The atmosphere is depressing.

The jailers are here.

The school captain said with a cold face: "These sects are getting more and more presumptuous. They don't take the imperial court in their eyes, and they commit chaos because of their high cultivation. Later, a group of criminals will come in, and various punishments will be given to them first. ."

(Ask for collections, tickets, Xiaobai wants everything, not picky eaters (o°ω°o).)