When "Ying Ning" was famous in Nanhuang, a jade slip flew out from Nanhuang and headed straight for Lin'an City.
Lin'an Xuezheng Lord Luo, who was listening to the music in Goulan, suddenly frowned and took out his official seal. He felt a little, his expression changed, and he passed the official seal to the Yuzhou Xuezheng Yamen.
Yuzhou Academic Affairs received the message from Mr. Luo and immediately sent it to Zhongjing as quickly as possible...
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Si Zhuguo, three main cities.
Master He bowed respectfully and reported the information he had obtained to Bai Sanqian.
"Back to the Great Kingdom Lord, the article "Ying Ning" has been popularized in all the demon countries of Zhuguo, Yuyuan Kingdom, Qingqiu Kingdom, and Junji Kingdom. Currently, sixteen demon kingdom envoys have entered the country. They should be visiting Xiaoxiao. Ancestor, please seek permission from "Ying Ning"."
"In addition, the four major clans of the Elephant Clan, Tiger Clan, Wolf Clan, and Peng Zu have not made any move."
Bai Sanqian nodded: "The Elephant Clan is close to Buddhism, the Tiger Clan claims to be the largest clan in the Southern Wilderness, the Wolf Clan and the Peng Clan have always been enemies of the Human Clan, so it is expected that they will not make any move."
"What is the effect of "Ying Ning"?"
Master He quickly replied: "According to the old slave's test, the wonderful energy obtained in "Ying Ning" is roughly equivalent to three months of hard work for ordinary monsters."
"If the Japanese essence is neutralized, it can last for five days."
“If you exceed this limit, it will be difficult to gain new insights from the article.”
Bai Sanqian nodded, which was expected. Even among the classics of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism, no book can provide unlimited Qi. The first time you look at it is naturally the easiest stage to get it. After that, you can only look deeper and deeper, and have different insights every time, and then you can get out of it.
Therefore, the sage said: Review the old and learn the new. This is the truth.
Even when Chen Luo was in the human race, he had to write one book after another to achieve the current prosperous situation of martial arts.
Bai Sanqian naturally does not doubt Chen Luo's level, but the question is when will the second chapter appear.
"The sixteen demon kingdoms are all waiting and watching after entering Si Zhu Kingdom." Bai Sanqian asked.
"The Great Lord is wise." Mr. He nodded, "Everyone has set up camp within a thousand miles of Jingze Lake and is standing still."
"Humph." Bai Sanqian sneered, "They are also waiting for when the junior uncle will write the second article."
"If it is written down soon, it means that this matter is not an accident, and they will naturally increase their stakes. If it is not published for a long time, I am afraid that the importance of my junior uncle in their eyes will decrease."
Master He was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Do you want me to urge you, how can it be so cheap?"
Bai Sanqian shook his head slightly: "No!"
"Uncle Junior, you won't keep us waiting."
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Just when Bai Sanqian was full of confidence in Chen Luo, Chen Luo stretched and walked out of the bedroom.
In the past few days, I have received recommendations from three demon kingdoms, and I feel that the subscription to "Ying Ning"... No, I have started reading. In just these two days, the cover of the Book of Demons and Ghosts has almost condensed one-third of the volume. Seven Souls The corpse dog in the body has solidified a little more. It is estimated that in another ten days and a half, the first corpse dog will be completely formed.
According to the feedback from the martial arts, the more the seven souls are formed, the tougher the soul will be, and the more the true meaning of the martial arts the human body can bear, eventually breaking through four thousand miles and entering the realm of five thousand miles and six thousand miles.
For the human race, cultivating Six Thousand Miles is actually a process of cultivating the seven souls with the mortal energy in the books, and finally growing and strengthening the true meaning of martial arts, until the seven souls finally take shape and condense the true body of martial arts.
With all these thoughts in his mind, Chen Luo walked towards Jiuying's room.
Ever since he decided to take Jiu Ying in, Chen Luo had not treated him as an outsider. For this reason, he specially woke up the mountain guarding monk who was in sedation and discussed the issue of Xiao Jiu Ying's sanity.
Originally, Chen Luo thought that Xiao Jiuying had just lost his spiritual intelligence and could just teach him slowly. However, after Jin Guagua communicated with Xiao Jiuying, he told Chen Luo some unfortunate news.
The demonic energy dissipated not only the spiritual intelligence, but also obscured Xiao Jiuying's bloodline inheritance. Otherwise, given how powerful Jiu Ying is, Xiao Jiu Ying's cultivation level is far from the current level.
There is no solution, but Chen Luo needs to have a good talk with Xiao Jiuying.
That is: worship into Fangcun Mountain, and your life will be intertwined with Chen Luo from now on. Xiao Jiuying's life and death will be in Chen Luo's hands.
Although the Buddha nature of Fangcun Mountain and the inhalation of Hongmeng Qi cannot reshape spiritual wisdom, it can gradually dissipate the tacit understanding that obscures bloodline inheritance, and at the same time be contaminated with Hongmeng Qi, making the practice smoother.
I can't tell who took advantage, so I have to make it clear to Xiao Jiuying.
In addition, whether Xiao Jiuying worships Fangcun Mountain or not, "Baize Ghost Picture" must be read. Xiao Jiuying is currently in the fifth-level realm, and has just happened to be promoted to sixth-level through Yao Ze's magical power.
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"That's about it, do you understand?" Chen Luo finally held down Xiao Jiuying, who was about to run all over the mountain, and told him about Fangcun Mountain.
Xiao Jiuying nodded perfunctorily, as if you don't want to disturb me while I go play.
"Without Fangcun Mountain, I would have found a way to remove the demonic energy from your bloodline. But if you worship Fangcun Mountain, life and death will depend on my thoughts. I cannot resolve this relationship. Have you thought clearly?"
Xiao Jiuying's impatient expression became even more serious. He pointed at Chen Luo, then at himself, and then made a chopping motion.
"Will I kill you?" Chen Luo roughly guessed what Xiao Jiuying meant and quickly shook his head, "Of course not."
Xiao Jiuying rolled his eyes, as if to say, "That's fine."
Chen Luo laughed dumbly. He vaguely felt that since Xiao Jiuying ate the heart fruit, although he had lost contact, Xiao Jiuying seemed to have a sense of trust in him.
"Okay." In this case, it would be pretentious to say anything else. Chen Luo's mind connected with Fang Cunshan and pointed at Xiao Jiuying's forehead. Xiao Jiuying trembled all over, and then Chen Luo pulled back, and a small hydra shadow appeared on Chen Luo's fingertips.
This was a trace of Xiao Jiuying's soul. The nine heads of the phantom of the Hydra stood up, saluted Chen Luoqi, and then jumped directly into the belly of the mountain and disappeared.
At the same time, Chen Luo could feel a bean fire burning beside Di Ting in the belly of Fangcun Mountain, and he knew in his heart that this was Xiao Jiuying's Fangcun Soul Lamp.
After doing this, Xiao Jiuying has truly worshiped Fang Cun Mountain. Even if something unexpected happens in the future, as long as Chen Luo does not die and Fang Cun still exists, Xiao Jiu Ying will not really die.
Xiao Jiuying shook his head and seemed to understand what had happened to him. He smiled at Chen Luo, turned around and ran out of the yard to play in the back mountain.
Chen Luo thought for a while, Xiao Jiuying had just withdrawn his soul, and Bai Zetu was not in a hurry, so he did not stop Xiao Jiuying. Just as I was about to go back to have some breakfast, I suddenly stopped walking.
"what happened?"
Chen Luo's mind immediately covered the entire Fangcun Mountain. Sure enough, his feeling was right.
Fangcunshan's efficiency in swallowing Hongmeng has improved a bit.
He explored carefully, and finally his mind fell on Xiao Jiuying's soul lamp.
"Could it be that..." Chen Luo had a guess in his mind, "the more creatures that worship Fangcun Mountain, the faster Fangcun Mountain will absorb the energy of Hongmeng?"
"This..." Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and wisps of Hongmeng Qi gathered in his hand.
I originally thought I would have to wait a few more days, but now it seems that with the accumulation of the past few days, I will be able to gather enough Hongmeng Qi for one article at sunset.
That said, I’ll be able to write a second article soon!
Great!
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At the same time, in Zhongjing, Wenchang Pavilion.
Leng Hanbing walked into Wen Xiang's elegant room with a puzzled look on his face and cupped his hands towards Yan Baichuan: "Wen Xiang, are you looking for me?"
Yan Baichuan put down the article in his hand and looked at Leng Hanbing: "You went to Nanhuang a few days ago to participate in their Jingze Poetry Meeting. Do you still have an impression of the leader Bai Ze?"
Leng Hanbing pinched his beard, nodded and said: "He is born with earthly cultivation, and his spiritual energy is compelling. I originally wanted to accept him as a disciple and bring him back to the human race to continue teaching, but this boy insisted on staying in the Southern Wilderness."
"Reluctantly, consider me my anonymous disciple."
Yan Baichuan smiled softly: "How did his article go?"
Leng Hanbing shook his head: "The Jingze Poetry Club only has poems, but no articles."
"Then take a look at this." As he spoke, Yan Baichuan handed the "Ying Ning" in his hand to Leng Hanbing and said, "Then Bai Ze wrote this article, and I just recited it."
"It's actually possible to generate Qi from the world of mortals, which reaches the level of the Six Thousand Miles of Martial Arts books."
"How is that possible?" Leng Hanbing quickly took the article, read it from beginning to end, and suddenly took a breath of air.
"This...damn it! Even if I tied him in the first place, I should have tied him to the human race."
Yan Baichuan waved his hand: "The strange beasts in Bai Ze were born in response to nature. It coincided with Chen Luo's creation of martial arts. He understood the secrets of heaven and wrote the book Six Thousand Miles of Red Dust. It is not surprising."
"It's just whether he did it by accident this time or whether it will continue to be like this in the future. This is a question worthy of our attention."
"If Bai Ze is in the Monster Clan like Chen Luo is in the Human Clan, then the Monster Clan's fortune will surely rise. In this case, we must find a way to ensure that this Bai Ze is on the side of our Human Clan, otherwise there will be endless troubles."
Leng Hanbing hesitated and said: "The article is made by nature, and it is acquired by chance. Even if he is Bai Ze, he can't achieve the level of Chen Luo."
Yan Baichuan frowned slightly: "This matter is listed as a matter of key concern for Wenchang Pavilion."
Leng Hanbing thought for a while and asked, "What if Bai Ze is really like Chen Luo, with endless writing?"
Yan Baichuan was silent for a moment and said: "I will ask the semi-saint to take action and accept him as a disciple. If that doesn't work..."
Yan Baichuan said two words faintly: "King Nan!"
Leng Hanbing's face turned cold. He naturally knew what this "Southern King" meant.
Wen Yunsun, the Southern King of the Human Race’s Zhenxuan Division who has been undercover in the Monster Race for more than ten years!
And under this name are the numerous bones of the great saint from the demon clan!
This King of the South, who calls himself "Wish Tianxiang", will definitely not mind destroying a Bai Ze who is a threat to the human race when necessary.
The so-called hero of the enemy is my enemy. They all stand on the standpoint of their respective races, and there is no right or wrong.
"Yes!" Leng Hanbing nodded, turned and left.
Yan Baichuan sat on the chair, picked up "Yingning" again, and suddenly thought of something.
"Bai Ze...I seem to have heard it somewhere before..."
Yan Baichuan's memory surged, and countless pictures emerged in his mind.
Finally, the scene was fixed in the time when I was a teenager, when I went to the bamboo forest to find Mang Lao Si, and I saw Mang Lao Si brushing the body of a strange beast.
He thought it was the Bamboo Sage's mount, but Mang Laosi corrected him: "This is my third senior brother. He is injured and cannot move."
Yan Baichuan's eyes narrowed. At this moment, he recalled the appearance of the strange beast. It was clearly a Baize!
The third child in the bamboo forest is Bai Ze!
Yan Baichuan suddenly stood up from his chair!
correct!
That kid Chen Luo seems to have a magical power of transformation!
Previously, he relied on that magical power to trick the barbarians, and it is said that he even deceived a barbarian king.
Thinking of this, the corner of Yan Baichuan's mouth twitched, and he looked down at the "Ying Ning" in his hand.
Sure enough, the charm of the literati's shame cannot be seen in short stories.
Has he opened a new identity?
If Bai Ze is Chen Luo, everything makes sense!
Yan Baichuan breathed a long sigh of relief, and seemed to have seen through the truth. He walked out of the elegant room, swayed, and flew towards the direction of the Lingzhou bamboo forest...
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