"Well, most of the answers are correct." Tang Hui nodded and added: "The sect is not a philanthropist. The prerequisite for obtaining skills, spiritual stones, and elixirs is that they must have sufficient contributions to the sect. This is why

The reason why sect disciples always go out to complete their sect’s tasks.”

"The most important point is that most of the sect's sites are cave heavens with abundant spiritual energy. There are more or less spiritual veins underground. One is to facilitate the mining of spiritual stones, and the other is to supply the daily cultivation of the sect's disciples. Naturally, it is better than the outside world.

Cultivation in remote places is many times faster."

Tang Yan nodded and said seriously: "Master, I understand. I will never sleep in late again. I must seize the time to practice, reach the foundation building stage as soon as possible, and solve problems for master."

"hehe."

Tang Hui chuckled and was noncommittal.

The two walked slowly all the way, and when they returned to the VIP building, they met Deacon Yang in black robe. Deacon Yang slightly cupped his fists, took out a gold-gilded book of famous books from his arms, bowed and presented it to Tang Hui with both hands, and said: "Senior Song, three

In the future, our sect will hold an elixir auction, and Deputy Head Liu has specially asked me to present you with a famous assassin, and I respectfully invite you, senior, to attend."

Tang Yan took the gold-gilt thorn and looked through it casually, then said with a click of her tongue: "The gold powder scraped off from it is enough to cover the expenses of an ordinary person for a year."

Tang Hui nodded slightly in greeting and said: "Please reply to Master Liu, Song will definitely attend the meeting."

"Then I'll say goodbye." Black-robed Deacon Yang bowed his waist and clasped his fists again, took three steps back, turned and left the VIP building.

"Master, what is written on this crooked thing?" Tang Yan opened the gold-gilded name badge, held it in front of Tang Hui, and asked with blinking eyes.

This little girl has never been to school, so she is naturally illiterate. Tang Hui slapped his forehead and said, "Didn't Deacon Yang just say what he meant by participating in the auction held by Yaoshen Sect in three days?

God, don’t rush to practice. The master will teach you how to practice calligraphy. Otherwise, even if the heaven-level skills are put in your hands, you won’t know them at all.”

"Practice calligraphy?"

Tang Yan made a sad face and said: "Master, I can't write and I can't read either."

"It's okay, master, I'll teach you." Tang Hui said coaxingly, "Let's start with your name, Tang Yan. You need to know that every word is Xuanji. Some cultivators have understood the way of swordsmanship from practicing calligraphy. Maybe you can also

sure?"

"Look, if it's horizontal, it looks like a slash with a sword; if it's vertical, it looks like a slash with a sword; if it's a bit, it looks like a straight thrust with a sword; if it's a curl, a stroke, a hook, it looks like a stroke of a sword.

One arm and one flirt..."

Tang Yan thought for a while, practicing calligraphy is much better than standing still like a wooden figure like a busty woman, then nodded and said: "Master, let's start now, I can't wait."

"hehe."
Chapter completed!