1777: C1777 Bronze pen cut jade bamboo slip

C1777 Bronze pen cut jade bamboo slip

Liu Zizheng's bronze brush was a wondrous treasure. The most terrifying part of it was the ability to find the mistakes of his opponents and give them a fatal blow.

Of course, this kind of strange treasure usually only had one strike's power, and could not be used among cultivators like a magic treasure.

Perhaps this treasure had other flaws, but Liu Zizheng was naturally unwilling to reveal it.

Yang Junshan was shocked at first. This brush stroke ignored Yang Junshan's Divine Guardian Technique, and went through the space barrier formed by his hands, slicing towards his throat.

However, the space around Yang Junshan had been thrown into chaos by the magical equipment, Fang Tian Pa. Broken streams of space appeared everywhere, making it difficult for him to dodge.

What was worse was that Yang Junshan didn't have any magical equipment to protect himself!

In a split-second, a dense purple qi burst out from Yang Junshan's sleeve. Even the chaotic space around couldn't stop this wave of purple qi from seeping into his body.

However, the brushstroke, which was supposed to be aimed at Yang Junshan, suddenly started to waver in the air.

This was truly strange!

As this thought flashed through his mind, Yang Junshan shook his sleeve and a bamboo scroll flew out. "Hua la la la", spread out in the air, and the purple qi instantly boiled.

This bamboo scroll was none other than the thousand year old jade bamboo scroll that Yang Junshan had obtained from the Book of the most sacred hand of the Confucian race!

The bronze brush was originally used to correct the mistakes in the bamboo block. Therefore, when Yang Junshan had the bamboo block from the scholar, it was driven by instinct, causing the judgment of the brush to be thrown into chaos.

This was perhaps another flaw of such a rare treasure as the bronze brush. The first object it truly displayed would always be the Confucian bamboo block.

Liu Zizheng did not expect Yang Junshan, a Dao Clan cultivator, to have a bamboo slip written by a powerful scholar from the Confucian clan, but this time, Yang Junshan had simply stumbled upon it by accident.

However, what happened next was even more interesting!

Even though the appearance of the thousand-year jade bamboo scroll had caused confusion in his judgment of what to do with the brush, it was still driven by Liu Zi. No matter who the target was, he only needed to slash it down to complete the attack.

However, the thousand-year-old jade bamboo scroll was the most sacred book of the Confucian school. How could Qiu Sheng's handwritten words be wrong?

Since there was no mistake, there was no need to use a brush. Then, what was the use of a bronze brush?

Yang Junshan didn't know what had happened in that instant, but after opening the thousand-year jade bamboo scroll, the bronze brush stopped moving. In his opinion, the bamboo brush had completely restrained the bronze brush.

Thus, Yang Junshan simply rolled the bamboo block forward and completely rolled the bronze brush into the middle of the bamboo block.

He had hit the jackpot!

The bronze brush could not cut the perfect scholar's essay, much less the Book of Holy Hand. After being wrapped in the bamboo block, the brush withdrew its sharpness, afraid that it would harm the jade slip. Even if Liu Zi was summoning with all his strength, the brush would still not move an inch within the slip.

Yang Junshan was confused, but Liu Zizheng, who was standing outside the seventh layer of the barrier, was sweating profusely.

This bronze brush stroke was given to him by Mister Enlightenment when he first started to dabble in the essence of Confucianism.

Over the past thousand years, as his cultivation base continued to grow, the bronze brush, nurtured by his own talent, had grown into a strange treasure whose power was second only to his own.

This item originated from its special spirituality, so it would give Liu Zi a warning when there was an error in her cultivation.

Liu Zi's talent could only be considered to be above average in the cultivation world. It was precisely because of the warning this brush gave him that caused him to make the right decisions on the road of cultivation when he met with forks in the road. This allowed him to have a smooth journey, and in just a thousand years, he managed to reach the consummate state of "Three Flowers Gathering".

Now that the bronze brush had disappeared for no reason, his previous reaction to it had been completely disrupted. It was even possible that this might affect Liu Zi's future path of cultivation.

Anxious, Liu Zi turned around to look at the two people, Ji Zhang and Zhong Gu, and said: "I would like to ask for your help. That bronze brush has a lot to do with me, I am extremely grateful!"

Heavy Bone and Ji Zhang both felt a little hesitant. It was not that they were unwilling to help, it was just that the situation with Liu Zizheng's Bronze Brush was a little unimaginable.

No one knew what method Yang Junshan used to suppress or take away that bronze brush.2

At this moment, a series of cracking sounds could be heard. The voice of celestial sovereign Yu Bing could be heard, "It's a bamboo scroll. Yang Junshan used a bamboo scroll to wrap the bronze brush!"

When the crowd heard what was said, they looked in shock at Hierarch Yu Bing, only to see that all of the threads in his hand that had extended into the void had been broken. The fingers of his right hand that were originally brushed by the threads were bleeding and several bone-deep wounds had appeared.

"A bamboo scroll?"

Liu Zizheng was shocked at first, but soon after, he revealed a shocked expression and said, "An essay with no flaws is at least a sage book. No, it might even be the work of a sage. Yang Junshan actually has the classics of Confucianism?"

Everyone was very smart. Although they didn't know how Liu Zi inferred that Yang Junshan had a scholarly scripture, they could more or less guess that his strange bronze brush treasure was under the control of these things.

Now that he understood the reason, Ji Zhang and the doubts in his heart were all gone. In the face of Liu Zizheng's pleas, he naturally would not refuse.

Supreme Celestial Ji Zhang turned to look at Yu Bing and asked, "Fellow Daoist Yu Bing, can you still block Yang Junshan like you did just now?"

At this time, Yang Junshan had already escaped from the chaotic space and broke through two layers of space barriers. He seemed to be one step closer to the chaos entrance.

Yu Bing looked at Fang Tian Pa, who had shrunk by a third of his size, and shook her head with a wry smile.

Seeing that, Ji Zhang did not force it anymore. Instead, he looked at the Great Bone Immortal and asked: "Does Fellow Taoist Heavy Bone have any ideas?"

The Heavy Bone Celestial sovereign pulled out a beast skin bundle from his body and shook it. With a "Hua la la la" sound, dozens of bones of different sizes and shapes fell out.

"These are …"

Ji Zhang asked as he looked at the messy and varied bones that looked like they had rotted away.

Instantly, dozens of bones began to assemble themselves as if they had a mind of their own. First, they assembled the outline of a bird head, then the body, and finally, a pair of bone wings.

"This is a Skywing Bird. I assembled it using the bones of various talented birds and beasts. It was also refined using the Secret Totem Art of the barbarian race. It has the ability to travel through space."

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