In the bookstore.
Chen Haoran was already crazy, and the articles he wrote about summoning the fox continued to influx in talents, making the nine-tailed demon fox's strength continue to increase.
It turns out that Taoism is not recognized by Literary Dao, and talent is bound to be rejected.
However, scholars who have a literary heart and write literary articles with talent can prevent Taoism from being rejected.
And it can continuously strengthen the power of Taoism.
Outside the library.
All the scholars looked flustered, and their expressions changed as they talked.
"Chen Haoran...how can he practice Taoism? This is a capital crime!"
"The Academy cannot spare him, he will be sentenced to death by the Holy Academy!"
"I'll go tell the master and the dean that he must be punished!"
All the bachelors looked sullen and filled with indignation, and some were even ready to report to Dean Zheng Zhiqiu and his wife.
Anyone who reports on Taoist practices, whether from the government or academies, will be given generous rewards.
For example, the four treasures of calligraphy, literature, and study used by scholars, including worldly gold and silver treasures...
Lin Yi looked solemn and said seriously: "Be fast!"
"Kekeke..."
But at this moment, a sweet laughter like silver bells suddenly rang out in the small courtyard.
Under the cover of night, it looks particularly harsh and penetrating.
Bang!
The courtyard door was closed by a force, and the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped.
Several bachelors bombarded him with their talents, but they couldn't shake him at all.
"For humiliating my husband, you will all die!"
The voice of the nine-tailed demon fox Su Meier sounded, and then a black shadow moved in the small courtyard.
"ah!"
A bachelor who bombarded the courtyard gate suddenly let out a shrill scream, then his face quickly turned pale, and finally turned into a skinny mummy...
"Yin Shen! It's the Yin Shen of the sixth level of Taoism!"
"Husband? She is Chen Haoran's wife? Damn it, damn it!"
"Climb over the wall and tell the dean and the master that we can't compete with the sixth-grade Yin Shen... Unless the dean and the master take action, we will definitely die!"
All the scholars suddenly became a mess, and they were all panicking and trembling.
Yin Shen.
This is the Yin Shen's out-of-body experience that can only be achieved by those with the sixth level of Taoism. They can't compete with it at all.
Literature and Taoism are also in the realm of sixth-grade Confucianism, which cultivates the soul and can go out at night to appreciate the talents of heaven and earth.
At the same time, he killed the Taoist Yinshen.
A bachelor used his talents and tried to climb over the wall, but as soon as he took off, he started twitching in the air.
When he landed, he turned into a mummy.
Wow!
The crowd was in an uproar, and many bachelors felt desperate.
"The fox Yin Shen's strength has improved a lot, but it's a pity that it's not targeting me. I can't see it and can't help it!"
Lin Yi rushed over, trying to drive away the Yin Shen with his awe-inspiring righteousness.
But before he could walk over, Yin Shen changed positions.
There is no trace of it at all.
Elusive!
"Chen Haoran, you are a murderer with a thousand swords, you will be cut into pieces!" A bachelor scolded him towards the book pavilion.
"Yeah?"
Chen Haoran's voice suddenly came from the mouth of the fox Yinshen, with a bit of ridicule.
call out!
The fox Yin Shen took action again, choosing a bachelor to directly devour the essence and blood, and there was no way to avoid it.
A group of scholars in the eighth-level destiny realm are like lambs to be slaughtered to the fox spirit summoned by their talents and articles!
"Come to me if you can!"
Lin Yi stood directly in the middle of the small courtyard, standing upright, carefully observing the movements of the fox Yin Shen.
"No hurry, no rush!"
The voice of the fox Yin Shen sounded, and he said sadly: "Let the slave family swallow more essence and blood first, and then play with you, so as to relieve the hatred in the heart of the slave family husband..."
call out!
call out!
The fox spirit played hawk-eating chickens in the courtyard, and the bachelors' talents exploded, using their literary skills to kill from a distance.
But other than making a big fuss, there was nothing that could be done about Yin Shen.
"Lin Yi, hurry up, use the green wolf pen to show your literary skills and make the Yin God appear..."
Although Li Wenbo is also a scholar in the seventh-level benevolent realm, he can't help the Taoist Yinshen.
What's more... this is the Yin God summoned by Chen Haoran, the academy's number one genius, in a state of madness.
As murderous as the article is, so is the murderous intention of this sinister spirit.
The strength has skyrocketed.
The key to breaking the situation now is for Lin Yi to use earth-level cultural treasures to use literary skills... to force the Yin God to reveal himself, so that they may be able to fight.
"I haven't practiced literature yet..."
Lin Yi shook his head, then seemed to think of something, and asked: "Can Mo Bao deal with the Yinshen?"
He has read Wen Dao Zhen Jie.
Calligraphy treasures are authentic works of poems, articles, calligraphy and paintings, but only scholars in the eighth-level destiny realm can make them.
In layman's terms, poetry and articles written with talent, which can express the power of literature, are calligraphy treasures.
However, Lin also possesses a treasure of earthly calligraphy. The poems and essays he wrote with awe-inspiring righteousness can be regarded as calligraphy treasures even if they are not of the eighth grade.
The poem on the monument.
Poems on plaques.
In fact, it belongs to the category of calligraphy. At critical moments, it can fully display the terrifying literary power.
Moreover... this kind of calligraphy can also cultivate talents.
This is also the reason why the academy scholar came here to perform three kowtows and nine bows after learning that the poem on the inscription was written by Lin Yi.
Because... they learned about literary courage from Lin Yi's poems, and they can cultivate their talents every day in the future.
This is a great opportunity brought to them by Lin Yi.
"Huh? And... can you still write a poem of great talent?" Li Wenbo was stunned.
It is not the eighth-level destiny realm. If you want your poems and articles to reach the level of calligraphy, you must at least be talented in Wudou Poetry.
If you are in the eighth-level destiny realm, you only need to be three battles high.
But from what he thought, Lin Yi... seemed to be able to compose poems with extraordinary talent?
"Stop being stunned and just say yes or no?"
Lin Yi said in a deep voice.
If this continues, it will not only be the four or five bachelors who will suffer, but everyone.
"OK!"
Li Wenbo looked at Lin Yi with admiration and said, "If he really composes the Five Dou Poem, this fox spirit... can be directly suppressed by the weight of his talent!"
"Go to the room and get some paper!"
Lin Yi's eyes narrowed, and he swung the hem of his Confucian shirt, highlighting his whole person's temperament...
In the courtyard.
He is the only focus. Haoran's righteousness is not obvious, but he has a strong righteousness.
Countless scholars set their sights on him and moved closer to him.
"well!"
When Li Wenbo saw this scene, his scalp was numb and goosebumps stood up.
He quickly ran into the room to get the paper.
"Master Lin wants to compose a poem about five battles, suppress the Taoist Yin Shen, and prepare the desk!"
soon.
Li Wenbo took the rice paper and gave orders to the scholars.
Snapped!
In less than a moment, several bachelors had prepared the desk and placed it in front of Lin Yi.
"Death, everyone must die!"
The demon fox Yinshen was devouring the essence and blood, and suddenly noticed the movement here. He secretly thought that something was wrong, and rushed over quickly.
Li Wenbo shouted: "Stop it!"
"ah……"
Some bachelors used literary skills, but they couldn't resist and were thrown away.
Li Wenbo studied the ink quickly, sweat dripping from his forehead, and kept saying: "It will be ready soon, it will be ready soon!"
Lin Yi holds the green wolf pen in hand, thinking about which poem is murderous and can kill the evil spirit.
"alright!"
Li Wenbo immediately let go of the Qinglang Inkstone and Qinglang Grinding, gasping for air. His hands were already red and swollen.
But his eyes were fixed on the pen in Lin Yi's hand.
"Today you practice Taoism and become a demon. You go on a killing spree and you are the academy's top genius... so what!"
Lin Yi had murderous intent in his eyes and wrote decisively.
