Song Mu slowly fell into the examination room. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on Li Dong's examination room, and he walked away quickly.
At that moment, Song Mu also quickly felt the fluctuation of Li Dong's aura. The power that had been accumulating for a breakthrough suddenly dispersed in an instant, which made Song Mu's heart tense.
At this moment, the candidates in the examination room were either resting or writing furiously. The power surging around them could not attract their attention at all.
At this moment, a figure quickly passed through the circles of examination rooms, and then quickly arrived in front of one of the examination rooms.
Song Mu saw Li Dong from one side. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the examination room. The books in front of him exuded bursts of light and literary energy.
Those dense literary auras were swirling around his side, but Song Mu immediately saw something was wrong.
These literary energies were just spinning around Li Dong, but they could not be absorbed by him, and at this moment, there seemed to be power that was constantly leaking out of his body.
Song Mu frowned at this moment, and was at a loss for a moment when he saw the situation in front of him.
But just for a moment, the aura on Li Dong's body changed again. At this moment, he was afraid of a lot of power around him, but that power had gradually begun to become stronger.
This means that Li Dong has completely lost control of these powers.
But at this moment, he still closed his eyes tightly, and his expression seemed a bit painful.
At the same time, the power emanating from his body seemed to be a bit strange, and it spread towards the surroundings at this moment. The candidates in the nearby examination rooms seemed to be affected by this power fluctuation.
Song Mu moved forward again and drove away the soldiers guarding the side. At this moment, he carefully looked at Li Dong's situation.
A stream of literary power came out of Song Mu's body, trying to make contact with Li Dong's spreading literary power.
Song Mu felt that this power was very chaotic, dirty, and even mixed with violence.
It seems that all of this is filled with Li Dong's negative emotions, and they are constantly infecting the surroundings.
No wonder this power can make people around him feel uncomfortable.
At this time, a person also fell next to Song Mu, it was Li Ao. At this moment, he was also looking at Li Dong's situation, frowning.
"Your Majesty, this is..."
"This is the process of getting rid of the turbidity and getting clear. It is the last step to become a Jinshi, but His Highness's aura is constantly declining."
"Your Majesty, if this kind of power is overflowing, without the blessing of pure power, it may not last long."
Song Mu spoke next to him. Li Ao nodded slightly, but his expression remained serious.
"Maybe it has something to do with Huang Er's injuries. In the current situation, Song Aiqing, what are you going to do?"
Song Mu just stood there, with many thoughts flashing through his mind at the moment. Then he glanced at Li Ao, then reached out and suddenly took off the Wenxing badge from his waist.
"I dare to give it a try and use Wenxingwen's power to break through this turbid power."
Song Mu said this, and immediately threw out his waist card. The literary stars on it began to flash, and then reflected rays of power, shrouding Li Dong's body.
With the blessing of Song Mu's power, the situation changed again. Li Dong's aura seemed to have suddenly stabilized a lot. Li Ao's eyes lit up when he saw this situation.
At this moment, several more officials were left behind. They all saw Li Dong's situation and wanted to help, but they were stopped by Li Ao.
Everyone saw Song Mu constantly driving the literary star to spread out its power, sitting and fighting with the power rippling out of Li Dong.
At this moment, Song Mu kept trying to use the Wen Xingwen power to dispel the filthy power, but after all his efforts, he did not see any miraculous results.
Unlike the last time he held a ceremony, even if Song Mu used Wen Xing to guide the other party's power, he still couldn't let the dirty power disperse and allow the pure power in Wen Xing to enter Li Dong's body.
At this moment, Li Dong's power was still flowing out, and his aura was constantly falling.
In a blink of an eye, it reached a dangerous point.
Seeing this situation, Song Mu had no choice but to grit his teeth and strengthen Wenxing's power again. The light shrouded Li Dong's body, constantly trying to pour it into his body.
The rays of Wenxing's light bloomed, and the forces continued to try to break through the gushing power barrier, sending the pure power of Wenxing into Li Dong's body.
After trying this for a while, Li Ao on the side saw sweat appearing on Song Mu's face. His expression became solemn for a moment, and he spoke now.
"Song Aiqing, is this useless?"
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid that His Highness's situation is indeed not good at this time. I can't feel His Highness trying to regain his power."
"Master Song, let me help you!"
At this moment, Chang Yidong, who was standing next to him, spoke up and waved out a force, which directly attracted a trace of Altar Wenxing's power, which was also poured into Li Dong's body.
After such a battle, it finally attracted the attention of many people. They had more or less heard everyone's conversation, and they also looked surprised at this moment.
The addition of new power only relieved Song Mu's pressure, but still did not achieve substantial tension. Song Mu was puzzled. It seemed that there was no other way to solve the current situation except to force it in with pure power. .
But neither of the two literary stars could be achieved. Song Mu's heart suddenly moved, and he thought of the core of the star in the white jade scroll.
The pure power contained in it may be able to change all of this.
Song Mu's eyes flashed, and he looked at the people around him. He saw that Li Dong was in great pain at this moment, and his heart skipped a beat.
After giving lectures at Yudong Palace for many years, Song Mu could not just sit back and ignore Li Dong.
So at that moment, Song Mu used another hand, which seemed to continue to increase the power coming from Wenxing's waist card. In fact, it was to stir up the power on the white jade scroll at his waist, and mix it into it at this moment.
As a burst of power surged out, a huge amount of energy rushed straight away, and the dirty power suddenly dissipated a lot.
This made everyone cheer up, but Song Mu's expression was still serious.
Because at this moment, Song Mu still didn't feel the power pouring into Li Dong's body.
There seemed to be a barrier blocking the transmission of power, and the power of the Tianxing core made Song Mu find it difficult to control.
Song Mu's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about ways to guide this power.
The next moment, Li Ao and others saw Song Mu's eyes suddenly become serious, and then his aura shook, and the ink in the inkstones in the surrounding examination room actually floated out of thin air.
The ink floated beside Song Mu, and then slowly condensed into small characters.
When everyone was stunned, they saw a poem slowly emerging.
Wrapping his life in a coarse cloth, he has the spirit of poetry and calligraphy in his belly.
I am tired of accompanying the old Confucian to cook gourd leaves, and force me to step on the locust flowers with my son.
I don't have enough money to look for a virgin horse, and my eyes are wandering looking at the car for choosing a son-in-law.
The pride is worthy of praise of the secular world, and the edicts of yellow and new wetness are like crows.
A song "Farewell to Dong Chuan" by Su Shi appeared in the air. The morning sun was shining at this moment, making these words shine.
Li Ao on the side saw this poem, and the inscriptions on it, such as "Stepping on locust flowers with a child", "Walking to choose a son-in-law's carriage", and "Edict Huang" came into view, but at the end, they were all covered by the sentence "There is poetry and calligraphy in the belly" Zihua' took away its luster.
A new poem is a slow admiration for a feat, and the last sentence is to congratulate him for his title on the gold list.
Written in this situation and scene, it suddenly aroused literary power.
At this moment, the literary star was trembling, and there was power coming from all around. Then countless candidates felt the sound of gold and stone in their ears, and the gloom in their minds was swept away.
At this moment, the Wenxing waist badge suspended in front of Li Dong shone brightly, and a force rushed straight into Li Dong's body, and he saw that the dirty power was dispersed.
"What a line that is full of poetry and calligraphy!"
Chang Yidong suddenly praised and looked excited.
"This article can encourage scholars all over the world!"
"This is a blessing for thousands of people in the examination room today!"
As soon as the words fell, Li Dong in the examination room suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, but the aura on his body suddenly rose!
Li Ao took a deep breath and looked at Song Mu who was standing on one side.
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