Chapter 110 Master's Breath:
After Wei Yi returned home from Qingfeng Academy, he immediately began to write hard and improve his writing skills.
Because after this period of hard work, my writing skills are about to improve.
According to his estimation, if he wrote hard for an hour today, he would be able to use up the last bit of experience in his writing skills.
And as early as the day before yesterday, Wei Yi took the lead in reaching the fourth level of fitness skills.
With this upgrade, his physical body once again underwent a huge transformation, gaining a powerful physical body made of copper skin and iron bones.
Although the skin on the body seems to be the same as before, its toughness is comparable to steel.
Ordinary swords can't hurt at all, and have very strong healing capabilities.
The bones of the whole body are also as if they are made of steel, extremely hard.
The power has increased from the power of three tripods to the power of one elephant.
In other words, the strength of three thousand kilograms was directly increased to the strength of twelve thousand five hundred kilograms.
As far as Wei Yi knew, this was almost the ultimate strength of a seventh-level warrior.
Of course, in addition to the significant increase in strength, Wei Yi's basic qualifications and longevity have also been greatly improved.
Now the longevity has reached 120 years old, which has doubled several times.
And the root bone qualifications have also been upgraded from ordinary to good.
In addition, his five senses have also been significantly improved.
On the desk, Wei Yi's right hand was like a printer, writing dense words quickly on the paper.
The hand was so fast that it even turned into afterimages.
If you look carefully, every word on the paper is very small, but the strokes are extremely clear and every detail is visible.
Therefore, he almost only needs to dip in the ink once to write a word. His control over the ink can be said to be the ultimate.
Orange squatted on the window sill nearby and looked at Wei Yi's right hand seriously.
The eyes followed Wei Yi's hand speed vigorously, and his head shook violently, as if it was vibrating.
In fact, although Wei Yi wrote very hard, he could write thousands of words in one breath.
But in fact, in Wei Yi's own eyes, he wrote it word by word, and he could clearly see every stroke and every painting he wrote.
This is due to the improvement of his reaction speed by the energy of pen and ink.
"Sir, Mr. Storyteller wants to see you!" The voice of the maid Xiao He suddenly came from outside the door.
Wei Yi stopped writing, walked to the bookshelf nearby, and took down one of the bound books.
It was the collection of novels he copied, "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".
"Come in!" Wei Yi said.
The door was opened, and a middle-aged scribe came in, stood at the door and bowed: "Sir, I'm here to receive the second volume of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio"." "Well,
here it is!" Wei Yi put it in his hand The book was handed to the storyteller.
The other party also returned the first volume of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" to Wei Yi.
Some time ago, Wei Yi began to add storytelling services in restaurants and wine shops.
Usually during non-meal time, storytellers would be asked to tell stories in restaurants and wine shops, telling stories from "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".
It is these stories that keep restaurants and wine shops packed almost all day long.
It also increases the stickiness of customers and further increases sales for restaurants and wine shops.
After all, many people come to restaurants to eat and drink every day just to listen to stories, and they simply cannot stop.
And Wei Yi also discovered that these stories can also help him obtain that golden light.
After the storyteller left with the second volume of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", Wei Yi continued to develop his writing skills. About an hour later, Wei Yi finally became more proficient in writing skills.
But he did not rush to upgrade. Instead, he continued to practice writing skills, and it was not too late to upgrade when he was ready to sleep at night.
After dinner, Wei Yi was preparing to go back to the study to paint some more paintings.
But he heard a servant coming over to report that Miss Liu Ru, who was wearing red sleeves, had rehearsed a new dance and wanted to invite him to enjoy it.
Wei Yi's face was expressionless, but he was thinking briefly in his heart.
Miss Liu Ru suddenly invited her to watch a dance. Perhaps the Tianxia Alliance wanted to contact her for something.
So he nodded and said: "Okay, tell the other party that I will be there later!"
Wei Yi put on a brocade dress, tidied up his appearance, took a picture scroll, and took a bus to Hongxiuzhao.
After coming to Hongxiu Zhao, Wei Yi once again caused quite a commotion.
Many guests came to greet him.
In addition to the literati who admired him, there were also many warriors.
Liu Ru also went downstairs to greet him personally, and said that he had specially choreographed a dance for Wei Yi.
This made the other guests envious, and they really wanted to go to the private room to enjoy Miss Liu Ru's new dance instead.
In front of everyone, Wei Yi gave the scroll he brought to Liu Ru as a gift to express his gratitude.
Wei Yi followed Liu Ru and walked towards the elegant room.
However, the girl in green who just ran out after hearing the news looked at Wei Yi with interest.
Carefully feel the aura emanating from him that makes her want to get close to him and makes her feel comfortable.
If her senior sister hadn't allowed it, she would have really wanted to sneak into Wei's house to see what kind of magic power he had.
But just when she was intoxicated by the aura emanating from Wei Yi, her expression suddenly changed, her eyebrows suddenly furrowed, and a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.
"How come he has Master's aura on him!" The girl in green was surprised, and immediately felt it carefully.
She confirmed that she was indeed not under any illusion. It was indeed her master's aura, but it was very weak.
"What happened? How come he has the aura of my master on him?" The girl in green was surprised, and she was puzzled.
Seeing Wei Yi walking into Liu Ru's private room, the girl in green quickly returned to her private room.
He told the woman in the purple skirt what he had just discovered.
"Are you sure your perception is correct?" The woman in purple skirt was also surprised.
"Of course not, I'm very sure!" the girl in green said decisively.
"Senior sister, do you think master will be with this Wei Yi... what's that?" the girl in green suddenly said again.
I can't help but think of some things that are inappropriate for children.
After all, her master is also a great beauty, and Wei Yi is equally handsome and exudes an aura that makes her want to get close to her.
The most important thing is that he has a strong and yang body.
Master was infected with cold poison a few years ago and never recovered.
This extremely strong and extremely yang body may have a suppressive effect on the cold poison, so Master and Wei Yi...
But if the master had already arrived in Qingzhou City, why didn't he come to find them?
"Don't make blind guesses, Master won't do that. You must have seen it wrong. Last time, you said that he exuded an aura that made you want to get close to him. This time, it became Master's aura. It must be because you have been estranged recently. As for cultivation, my skills are no longer perfect." The woman in the purple skirt said angrily.
"No, if you don't believe it, I will go investigate tonight. I must find out what is going on?" the girl in green said with a firm look.
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(End of chapter)