When Hao Ren got home, Grandma and the girls were eating hot dumplings in the living room.
"Grandma, I'm back!" Hao Ren yelled.
"Damn kid! You went out so early in the morning and came back so late!" Grandma pointed at the kitchen with a stern face. "Go get the dumplings yourself!"
"Ok!" Hao Ren heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that he was lucky this time. Otherwise, Grandma wouldn't have seen her grandson again.
"How come your clothes are torn …" Seeing the hole on Hao Ren's shoulder, Grandma looked worried.
"The road was slippery, and I fell," Hao Ren said.
"Kid, you're always so rash when you do things!" Grandma hurried over and looked at Hao Ren's skin under his clothes. Seeing that there were almost no wounds, she was relieved.
Zhao Yanzi and Xie Yujia looked at Hao Ren, wondering where he went. If they knew that Hao Ren went to the core of the Demon Sea and came back, they would be astonished.
"Where are Dad and Mom?" Hao Ren asked.
"Your dad went out in a hurry after eating the dumplings. Your mom went to the weather station to look at some data, and she went out as well, "Grandma said.
Only the Lu sisters, Zhao Yanzi, and Xie Yujia were with Grandma in the house, and it was much quieter than yesterday.
It was drizzling outside, and Hao Ren saw a layer of rainbow-like light outside the small garden of the house. He thought that it was an energy sphere that Zhen Congming had set up.
"Where's Congming?" Hao Ren asked Grandma.
"Little Xue's family came back from another city. They came to our house in the morning and picked up Congming. It seems like they are going to take him to the amusement park," Grandma said.
"It seems like Zhen Congming's progress in love is going well."
Hao Ren picked up a bowl of dumplings and thought back to his experience in the Demon Sea.
Gulp, gulp … Little White lay by Hao Ren's feet and swallowed the meat dumplings in the porcelain bowl.
Little White, who was lazy and gluttonous, lived a comfortable life on land because it followed Hao Ren. If it were in the Demon Sea, it would have died hundreds of times with its strength.
Ruff! Ruff!
Little White quickly swallowed ten dumplings before raising its head and barking at Grandma. It didn't like to eat general food, but this kind of fresh meat dumplings seemed to suit its appetite.
"Little White's appetite is getting bigger and bigger!" Grandma pushed the remaining five to six dumplings in her bowl into Little White's bowl.
"Damned dog!" Looking at Little White's shameless behavior with its tongue hanging out, Hao Ren couldn't help but pat its head.
I'm risking my life in the Demon Sea, and you're enjoying life at home.
Little White widened its eyes and looked at Hao Ren innocently while it whimpered. Could it be that eating a little more was also a sin?
"Linlin, Lili, do you still have the rice paper and brush?" Hao Ren asked.
"I'm here! Gongzi! "Lu Linlin and Lu Lili jumped up and took out pen, ink, and inkstone from the drawer in front of the TV.
"Hehe, Ren, are you practicing calligraphy now?" Grandma asked as she helped the Lu sisters spread the rice paper.
"I was just joking …" Hao Ren said helplessly. Tomorrow was the first activity of the Calligraphy Club, and it was a chance to gather all the dragon cultivators on campus. Hao Ren wondered if Xu Ke would make trouble.
Xie Yujia brought a cup of water over and started soaking the brush for Hao Ren.
Lu Linlin and Lu Lili ground the ink for Hao Ren, and the black ink accumulated evenly in the inkstone.
"I'll write whatever you tell me to write, Grandma," Hao Ren looked at Grandma and said.
"I see …" Grandma's face wrinkled as she smiled. "Then, I'll make it simple. Climb the Yellow Crane Tower. The sun sets on the mountain in the morning, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles, you'll have to go to the next level. Grandma hopes that Ren will get better. "
This poem was the first Tang Dynasty poem that Grandma taught him, and Hao Ren still remembered it very well. He had just escaped from the Demon Sea where demons gathered, and he heard this poem. Instantly, he became more motivated and motivated.
The ink flowed out of the tip of the brush, and the regular script appeared on the paper.
"Ren, your calligraphy is very good!" Grandma was pleased to see the words.
"This is just a warm-up. The real part is at the end." Hao Ren smiled. Then, he stared at the white rice paper and concentrated on the brush and ink, engraving the 20 characters in his mind.
Hao Ren's writing contained the moves of the Mystic Water Sword Techniques, and the 20 characters formed a whole. It was hard to tell if they were written in cursive or semi-cursive script. Each character was elegant, but the overall writing looked heavy and heavy.
Hao Ren.
At the end, he signed a name. The two characters were also very beautiful. Then, he wrote a date with the words "Mid-Autumn Festival."
Grandma stared at this Tang Dynasty poem and was at a loss for words. It was difficult to write with a brush because it was soft. However, Hao Ren's wrist moved, and every drop of ink on the rice paper seemed to be under his control.
These words left a deep impression on anyone who saw them.
"Good!" Grandma was stunned for a few seconds and finally yelled.
She didn't expect her grandson to have such great attainments in the art of calligraphy. She recited this poem casually, so Hao Ren definitely didn't practice it. However, the fact that he could finish it in one go showed that his mind had reached a very high level.
"Gongzi, your writing is really good!" Lu Linlin and Lu Lili said immediately.
Xie Yujia looked at the calligraphy and felt that each character was perfect. If there was more, it would look bloated, and if there was less, it would look thin. However, when put together, it looked like a picture with some ingenuity.
Zhao Yanzi looked at the rice paper and then at Hao Ren, surprised that Hao Ren could write such good calligraphy.
In fact, Hao Ren included the Mystic Water Sword Techniques in it. Each stroke was a sword spirit, and it was full of sharpness.
He had a good memory, and he had seen countless ancient characters with his own understanding. It would be strange if he didn't write well with his top-tier Dui-level and the Mystic Water Sword Techniques.
Even those who didn't understand calligraphy would be able to feel the mystery of the floating sword intent in it.
"Hu …" Hao Ren exhaled. "I have something to do. Linlin, Lili, pack it up. I'll bring it to school."
"Ok, Gongzi!" Lu Linlin and Lu Lili puffed up their red cheeks and blew on the rice paper. Then, they rolled it up carefully and said, "We'll frame it for Gongzi."
"Why are you going out again? Why don't you spend time with the girls?" Grandma complained when she saw Hao Ren was going out again.
Hao Ren smiled. "There's a club activity at school tomorrow. Grandma, you can come with my parents." "Ok.
Is it the club that Ren is a member of? "Grandma asked.
"It's the Calligraphy Club that I founded, Grandma," Hao Ren answered.
"Ren, you can even create your own club! This club is an interest group, right? "Grandma asked happily.
"Something like that. It's just an interest group at school." Hao Ren smiled. Since they were all going to school tomorrow, Grandma might as well join the fun at school since she was all alone at home.
"An interest group? I don't think there are many people. Ok, I can visit Little Su at school, "Grandma said. She had never been to Hao Ren's school and couldn't forget about Su Han.
Seeing Grandma's excitement, Hao Ren kicked Little White who was hiding under the table.
He had already sent the elixir pills to Penglai Island, and he had to hurry to the Dragon God Shrine to exchange for items and rest.
This trip to the Demon Sea was really a risky one. If he could get something good from the Dragon God Shrine, it would be worth the risk.
Little White rolled out from under the table and followed Hao Ren to the door.
Bang … Hao Ren walked a few steps and created an energy sphere. Then, Little White turned into its snow lion form.
It was better not to use the purple gold hairpin in a place like the Dragon God Shrine. Besides, Little White was getting lazier and lazier, and it was time to let it exercise a little.
At level 4, Little White's body was wider and bigger than before, and its speed was faster than before. Hao Ren slapped its butt with his sword energy and made it fly faster.
Woo … Woo …
Little White made muffled sounds and pretended to be wronged.
"Stop pretending! You are already a level 4 demon beast, but you are still not steady! Here, I brought you a gift. " Hao Ren hit its head with his fist and saw that it was flying hard. Then, he took out a red bead from his necklace.
This fist-sized bead shone with a dark red light. It looked like a crystal ball, but it also emitted a strong demonic energy!
It was a demonic core of a level 10 demon beast!
Hao Ren had escaped death in the Demon Sea, but he did gain something from it. The big demon kings had killed many level 10 demon beasts in the sea, and Hao Ren had collected some demonic cores that had fallen into the sea!
These were the demonic cores of level 10 demon beasts. Although the big demon kings in the inner sea looked down on these demonic cores, they were extremely precious elixir making materials for ordinary cultivators!
Hao Ren felt it was a pity that some small demon kings had died in the battle, but he didn't have a chance to get their demonic cores.
The small demon king with the golden fan was killed by Hao Ren's realm-breaking note and lightning summoning spell, and its Demonic Core fell into the sea. If Hao Ren had been fast enough, he could have picked up the Demonic Core with his sword energies. However, there were two other small demon kings chasing after him, so he didn't get the Demonic Core. Therefore, the level 10 demon beasts under the sea benefited from it. Of course, there would be a fight for it.
However, when the four big demon kings were fighting in the high sky, he had taken the opportunity to take six demonic cores!
The demonic cores of level 10 demon beasts could be sold for more than 100,000 spirit stones in the black market or the white market on and above Fifth Heaven!
Hao Ren had taken six at once!
Since Hao Ren couldn't save his own life, he had used his sword energies to grab the demonic cores that rolled out of the bodies of the demon beasts that were killed near the golden boat. In fact, hundreds of level 10 demon beasts had died!
Little White's eyes lit up when it saw this demonic core. (To be continued. If you like this work, please come to Qidian.Com and vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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