Chapter 545: Refining the Spirit [Fourth update]

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Everyone was shocked, how could this happen.

"I know, it must be that ordinary paper cannot handle these words, so it spontaneously combusts."

A Tianluo Valley disciple stood up and exclaimed.

"I have also heard similar legends. In ancient times, many great Confucians used special paper to write texts. Ordinary paper could not withstand their great Confucianism."

Another person stood up. He had heard of similar things.

"Are you kidding? Those great Confucians are recognized by heaven and earth and have cultivated Confucianism and Taoism. What does this kid have? How can he write such shocking words?"

The people at the Qinghong Gate were still mocking, thinking that Liu Wuxie had tampered with the paper.

In ancient times, Confucianism and Taoism were rampant.

Powerful Confucianism and Taoism can turn the world upside down and determine the world with just one word.

For example, the Buddhist "卍" and the Taoist "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Li, Zai, Qian" were all created in ancient times.

The talismans and formations drawn by Liu Wuxie are inseparable from these words.

Formation means formation.

Dou represents attack.

Every word has its function.

The great Confucians also created their own characters, such as: 'life, death, yin, yang...' These characters are still in use today.

And practitioners are also using these words.

These words have long been recorded by the heavens. If future generations want to create new words and new chapters, there is only one possibility that will resonate with heaven and earth.

Only with the approval of heaven and earth can new words be created.

Once created, these words possess the laws of heaven and earth and can be turned into sharp weapons to deduce the spiritual patterns of heaven and earth.

No one believed that this poem written by Liu Wuxie would be recorded by the heavens.

The Divine Book of Heaven is unfolded, and there are many more words on it. These words are constantly changing, forming a row.

More than a year has passed, and more than three pages of the Divine Book of Heaven and Earth have been written, on which various patterns in the heaven and earth are arranged.

Murong Yi's mouth opened slightly, and a hint of disbelief flashed in the depths of her eyes.

There was some chaos on the boat. After the golden words were arranged, they transformed into a long sword, floating in the air.

The long sword suddenly exploded, forming endless sword energy that rushed in all directions.

"Ahhhh..."

Those who had just mocked Liu Wuxie screamed in pain.

"Punishment from the heavens!"

There was an explosion in Tianluo Valley and Xiexin Palace, and many people couldn't sit still.

These words imprint the laws of heaven and earth, and these people who desecrate these words are tantamount to desecrating the heavens.

Naturally, you will be punished by the heavens.

Even Yin Jingwu couldn't stop the erosion of these sword energies.

Only Qiu Baihao sat quietly on the spot. He did not speak from the beginning to the end. Naturally, these punishments could not befall him.

The sword energy is not fatal, it is just punishment.

There were more than a dozen wounds on each person's body, dripping with blood.

The golden words suddenly turned into balls of spiritual energy, disappeared between heaven and earth, and merged with the surrounding heaven and earth.

Part of it penetrated into Liu Wuxie's body, and a great Confucian spirit burst out from Liu Wuxie's body.

The people in the Qinghong Sect were completely sluggish, and Yin Jingwu was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

He was the ninth level of the Galaxy, but he was actually injured by Liu Wuxie.

Those sword energies tore apart his beautiful clothes, and he now looked like a beggar.

"Congratulations to Brother Liu for writing a unique chapter!"

Hua Chenye and others came forward to congratulate Liu Wuxie.

It’s clear who wins and who loses.

Liu Wuxie not only wrote a peerless chapter, but also turned it into the law of heaven and earth. I wonder who among these people here can do it.

Already approaching the ancient Confucianism, how did Liu Wuxie do it?

This time, no one from the Qinghong Sect stood up to refute. The sword wounds on their bodies were the best explanation.

If they were to refute, they would probably be punished by the heavens, so they had to keep silent.

Even Hua Chenye stood up to support Liu Wuxie, thinking that his poem was a peerless chapter, so they couldn't say anything else.

"Dangdangdang..."

A crisp sound of the piano came from the second floor.

Sometimes it's tactful, sometimes it's radical, sometimes it's like a young woman waiting for her husband's return...

Various complex emotions are intertwined, including family affection, friendship, love...

Everyone is immersed in it, and the sound of the piano reaches directly into the soul, as if it can awaken the memory deep in the heart.

Some people cried, hearing too much misfortune from the sound of the piano.

Someone laughed and heard joy in the sound of the piano.

Depending on your mood, the music you hear will naturally be different.

Liu Wuxie closed her eyes and fell silent into the sound of the piano.

"Don't worry, no one in the world knows you!"

When the song ended, Murong Yi's tone was full of resentment, and her voice was like an oriole in an empty valley, melodious and melodious. This time, she did not use the Sutra of Paradise, but used her original voice.

It is also full of charm, even better than the sound of bliss, because it sounds more real.

"There is a good saying: Don't worry about the road ahead without any friends. No one in the world knows you, so you should be ashamed of it!"

Many people raised their glasses and drank happily, and these words spoke to their hearts.

Not just Liu Wuxie, everyone encountered similar things. It's easy to get a lot of money, but it's hard to find a confidant.

Some people's attitudes toward Liu Wuxie gradually changed, and through this poem, they entered Liu Wuxie's heart.

He should be very lonely at this moment.

No, it should be that he has always been lonely. No one can understand that kind of loneliness.

"Yin Jingwu, hurry up and take out Yu Ruyi!"

Many people began to make noises, asking Yin Jingwu to hand over Yu Ruyi quickly. In this poem battle, Liu Wuxie won with a crushing attitude.

With so many people present, it would be difficult for Yin Jingwu to ignore him.

If I don't take out Yu Ruyi today, I'm afraid I won't be able to gain a foothold in Ninghai City in the future.

Hundreds of eyes were all looking at Yin Jingwu, waiting for his answer.

Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. One spirit spirit was enough to increase his spirituality by several levels and evolve to deep purple.

No disciple of the Qinghong Sect stood up. The matter was already at this point. Saying another word would only lead to criticism.

"Liu Wuxie, I won't give up. This jade Ruyi will return to my hands sooner or later."

General Yin Jing threw the jade Ruyi in his hand and landed in front of Liu Wuxie.

Reach out and catch it.

In front of everyone, the big hand suddenly exerted force, and the jade Ruyi split.

An elf the size of a mung bean floated in front of Liu Wuxie, and everyone saw it.

"Ling Jing, it turns out to be a Ling Jing. Yin Jingwu's Yu Ruyi actually contains such treasures as Ling Jing."

Everyone was shocked, how could this happen.

The value of the spirit spirit is unknown, many times higher than the spirit marrow, and even comparable to the ancient spirit bamboo shoots.

Yin Jingwu staggered and almost fell down. He actually lost an elf.

If he knew that there was a spirit in Yu Ruyi, even if he was beaten to death, he would not agree to fight with Liu Wuxie.

There was an explosion at the Qinghong Gate, and everyone stared at Yin Jingwu as if they were idiots.

The meaning seems to be: You don't know that there are spirits in Yu Ruyi.

Such a good thing was given to an enemy.

Taking his own things to arm the enemy, Yin Jingwu has achieved the ultimate.

Throwing the spirits and the broken jade Ruyi into the Heaven-Swallowing God Emperor, Liu Wuxie wanted to refine them in public.

The terrifying spirituality overflowed from Liu Wuxie's body.

Faint ripples covered his whole body, and his spirituality became stronger and stronger.

The main reason is that the spirit spirit is so powerful that it wraps Liu Wuxie like a layer of light.

After the spiritual roots in the body absorb the spirit essence, they slowly develop into a golden color.

"He...he is actually refining the spirits!"

Someone screamed, Liu Wuxie was refining in front of everyone, Tai didn't take them seriously.

The most angry person is Yin Jingwu. Just now he vowed to take back Yu Ruyi.

Being slapped in the face so quickly, Liu Wuxie was refining extremely quickly.

"The refining speed is so fast, the spiritual energy in Yu Ruyi is almost gone."

Many people were horrified.

Normally, it would take a day or two to refine the spirit essence, but Liu Wuxie was good at it, and the refining was completed in a few minutes.

When Zhang Lie and Song Dong wanted to buy Liu Wuxie's spiritual marrow, Liu Wuxie refused, saying that all the spiritual marrow had been refined.

At this moment, it seemed that Liu Wuxie was not lying.

The Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron is extremely domineering and can easily refine anything that comes in.

The spirit spirit is only about the size of a mung bean, but the spirituality it contains is more than ten times more powerful than the best spiritual essence.

A spiritual light curtain was formed in the three-meter area around Liu Wuxie.

An even more incredible scene appeared. Liu Wuxie's feet suddenly lifted off the ground and floated in the air, attracting even the spiritual beings in the void.

"Isn't he a monster? Such a big piece of spirit spirit was easily refined by him."

Although it is only the size of a mung bean, it is already a very big elf.

Most elves are only about the size of a sesame seed.

A poetry and song competition made Liu Wuxie successful and became the center of attention. The Qinghong Sect disciples felt as if they had eaten shit.

Speaking of which, they were the ones who made Liu Wuxie come true.

Time passed by minute by minute, and no one rushed.

It took enough time to refine a stick of incense before the spirit spirit completely disappeared.

"hold head high……"

A long roar, like the roar of a dragon and the roar of a tiger, shook the whole boat.

Countless ripples appeared on the lake, and countless fish jumped up and landed at Liu Wuxie's feet.

These fish were very close to Liu Wuxie and kept beating.

This picture is even more surprising.

"how so!"

No one could describe their mood at this moment.

"The spirit of heaven and earth, the breath of the spirit of heaven and earth has evolved in his body. These fish are attracted by the spiritual energy."

Liu Wuxie absorbed so much spiritual essence that he inspired a trace of the spirit of heaven and earth.

Most spirits of heaven and earth need to be absorbed for countless years, such as the one Liu Wuxie obtained from the bottom of the sea.

It is extremely rare for his body to give birth to the spirit of heaven and earth.

Inside the Taihuang world, a golden seed appeared and was buried underground.

This is the spirit of heaven and earth. After it opens its branches and leaves, it will continuously release spiritual energy and nourish Liu Wuxie's body.

In other words, most of the spiritual energy absorbed by Liu Wuxie from now on will be used to nourish the spirit of heaven and earth.

There is no benefit for the time being, but when it grows up, Liu Wuxie's spiritual roots will have completely evolved.

Both feet landed on the splints, and when he opened his eyes, two cold rays of light shot out.

Glancing at his feet, Liu Wuxie let out a wry smile.

With a wave of his hand, the fish flew up and returned to the lake.