Call!

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Xuan let out a breath, and his dark eyes released a fine light.

"The mood scale has increased by 2.0!"

This time, the master's character refining the heart, the mood scale is twice as large as the last time, and it has increased by a full 2.0, which has already reached 19.1, and now, it has broken through to 21.1 in one go.

The requirement for assessing a seven-star famous teacher is to reach 21 in the state of mind, and now he is comparable to a seven-star famous teacher in terms of state of mind alone!

A four-star famous teacher, but there is a seven-star famous teacher's mood scale, and when it is passed out, it will definitely scare countless people to death.

The most difficult thing for a famous teacher to grow is not cultivation, nor is it a minor profession, it is the mood scale.

One trip out, growing so much, is indeed the right one, a few days of time, indeed not wasted.

In an excited mood, he was about to put the scroll away, when he saw a flash of light on it, and a young man dressed in white with an elegant face fell to the ground.

It's a phantom of light, very clear, like a real person.

"It's good that you don't fall into the nest and find out the flaws in my experience!"

The young man looked like he was twenty-three or four-year-old, smiled slightly, and looked at Zhang Hang, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Are you...... Master Confucius?"

Zhang Hang was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened.

The phantom in front of him, although young, is seven or eight points similar to the old man he saw in his dream when he first recognized a famous teacher.

Other words...... If the guess is right, this should be when Confucius was young!

Master Confucius, before the age of thirty, reached the nine-star famous teacher, this is the canonization platform, that is, when he was just canonized, the corresponding famous teacher level is six-star...... Twenty-three or four years old, not much difference.

"My surname is indeed Kong ......"

The young Confucius Master smiled, and he didn't say much: "I'm just an idea now, and I won't stay too long, since you see the problem left by my experience and understand what I mean, let's even have a fate." This volume is my experience of breaking through the Holy Realm, and it also contains cultivation exercises, I will give it to you, and if you understand it carefully, it may be of great benefit to your future cultivation. ”

"Contains exercises?" Zhang Hang looked down at the book.

The content inside is the same as the carving on the rock wall outside, the only difference is that Master Confucius personally wrote it, which contains his heroic atmosphere.

Just now outside, I used the library to collect the text, and I didn't see any cultivation techniques?

Could it be that the research is not careful?

It seems that I will have to take a good look at it in the future.

"In addition, these fonts contain the essence, qi, and spirit of my canonization, and if you make good use of them, it will be of great help to you. ”

The young Confucius Master continued to smile: "That's all I have to say, after all, cultivation depends on yourself, work hard, I hope there will be a goodbye day!"

After speaking, the figure that was already a little vague would collapse at any time.

"Don't be busy...... I still have something to ask you, I've read ancient books, it seems that you have also been poisoned by the congenital fetus, I don't know how to solve it?"

Seeing that he was about to disappear, Zhang Hang dared to hesitate, didn't care about the so-called books, hurriedly looked at it, and asked anxiously.

He was born with fetal poison in his body, checked the ancient books, and Master Confucius was also poisoned, and now that he has the opportunity to ask in person, he will naturally not let it go.

"You also suffered from congenital fetal poison?" Hearing his words, the young Confucius Master was stunned.

"Not bad!" Zhang Xuan hurriedly said, "How to solve it?"

"Haha, I'm not alone!"

Without answering his words, the young Confucius's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Finally, there are people like me, it's great......"

Call!

Before the words fell, the voice of the young Confucius Master dissipated.

An idea left tens of thousands of years ago has not been maintained for long, and it is already very good to be able to say so much.

"You ......"

Zhang Hang rolled his eyes.

I asked you something, and you haven't answered me......

Is this guy really a Confucian master?

Doesn't it mean that Master Confucius, who has the world in mind and takes the common people as his own responsibility, is an out-and-out good person?

How do you feel as obscene as yourself?

When he heard that he had been poisoned by the congenital fetus, he not only said the solution, but also looked excited...... What I am not alone, what is the same as you...... Is it as unlucky as you?

The most important thing is that it is too good...... Good your sister!

Zhang hangs full of black lines.

I thought that when I met Master Confucius's thoughts, I would definitely be able to ask for a solution to the congenital fetal poison, and the result was ...... There was no useful news, but the other party laughed at it.

"Forget it, it is estimated that at this time, he has not found a solution......"

It's full of depression, and it's sudden to think about it.

At that time, he was only twenty-three or four years old, at most a six-star famous teacher, and the congenital fetal poison had not been solved, so it was normal to not be able to say the way!

If you really want to ask, you should ask Confucius who has reached the Nine Stars to be possible.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it, and picked up the book on the table again.

It is made of bamboo slips, although it has gone through tens of thousands of years, but it has not been damaged in the slightest, and the handwriting on it is not written in ink, but carved with a special method, one by one is round and full, with an amazing spirit.

"If I can copy these characters again, my achievements in calligraphy and painting will inevitably increase a lot!"

Feeling the surging power revealed in the handwriting, Zhang Xuan's mind was active.

Confucius can create a famous teacher profession, calligraphy and painting is naturally not weak, although when the words are left, it is only about six stars, but the comprehension of calligraphy and painting is not weaker than some seven-star, or even eight-star calligraphers and painters.

If you can copy it well, study it carefully, and reach six or seven stars in calligraphy and painting, it should not be difficult.

As for the exercises that the other party said, I don't see it at the moment, so I can only go back and study it carefully.

I was about to take the book away, when suddenly my heart moved, and a book was taken out of my arms.

It is the book of heaven that suppresses the ruthless.

I had just broken the rock wall of the canonization platform, and for fear of being besieged, I took it out of the ring as a precaution.

"What's wrong?"

Open the book and look at the heart in front of you.

The guy kept pounding, and it looked like he was trying to say something.

"This is written by Master Confucius himself, which contains his ideas, and it is not as good as ...... Give it to me and swallow it! As long as I eat it, my strength will recover a lot...... At that time, it will also be of great help to you!"

Ruthless people are full of greed.

"Dreaming!"

Zhang Xuan slapped it.

I thought it was something, but I didn't expect this guy to want to eat the books he just got, it's really whimsical.

"You've got the handwriting in your head, and it's nothing to have a book or not...... If I gave it to me, I used the breath contained in the handwriting to make my killing aura pure, even ...... You can also imitate the breath of Confucius and teach others for you!"

After being pumped and flipped a few times, the ruthless man stopped and continued: "Anyway, I can't escape from being pressed by your book, the more my strength recovers, the safer you will be......"

"Don't think about this book, but I'll find a way to get you back to strength!"

Waving his hand, Zhang Xuan stopped talking nonsense, and put the book and the book in his arms at the same time.

I finally got a copy of Confucius himself, so naturally I can't let this guy swallow it, besides, if it weren't for Luo Ruoxi, I wouldn't have been able to get this thing, this book is not my own, but shared by the two.

How to deal with it has to be discussed with the other party.

However, what the other party said is right, the higher this guy's strength recovers, the safer he will be.

With the book of heaven pressing, I am not afraid that he will resist, no matter how strong he is, he can still be stronger than the way of heaven? I can only obediently listen to my own words.

"Don't think about it yet......"

Knowing that it was useless to think so much, he pushed the door and walked out of the grass hut.

Then I saw the girl's back standing on the grass not far away, looking very lonely.

"How?"

Seeing him appear, the girl turned around and smiled faintly.

"Benefited a lot...... What about you?," Zhang Xuan couldn't help but ask.

The other party came here, as if to verify some kind of guess, the exact location of Confucius's canonization has been found, and I don't know if she succeeded.

"I've gained something, but it's ...... Forget it, don't talk about it!"

didn't want to say more, Luo Ruoxi raised her head: "You got the master's word to refine your heart, and you didn't come in vain, go back!"

"Go back?" Zhang Hang was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took out the book Jane from his arms: "This is what we found together, there is half of yours, what should we do?"

"This book is what you got by finding out the mistakes of Master Confucius, and it naturally belongs to ......you," Luo Ruoxi shook his head.

She also understands now that in the Holy Altar before, Zhang Hang was not wantonly destroying, but solving the problem left by Master Confucius, which triggered some kind of prohibition.

It was a test deliberately left by Confucius.

"No, this is the ...... we got together," Zhang shook his head.

If the other party hadn't brought him over, he wouldn't have known about the canonization platform, let alone this place.

Now that they have all gotten the benefits of refining their hearts, the other party hasn't gotten anything, so I'm really a little upset.

"Master Confucius personally wrote, others got it, for fear of being snatched away, you actually have to give it away......"

Seeing his attitude, Luo Ruoxi smiled bitterly and shook her head.

This is not a cabbage, but a Confucian master's own handwriting!

If this thing is released, the Holy Domain Gate Valve will compete for it, but this guy in front of him should not take it seriously...... I really don't know if it's really stupid or fake stupid.

"Okay, tell you, this thing is useless to me, if I want it, I'm sure I'll find more, you can keep it first!"

With a faint smile, Luo Ruoxi waved her hand.

"It's useless?" Zhang was stunned.

Although I don't know why the other party is so confident, looking at her appearance, it doesn't seem to be fake, so I know that what she said is the truth.

"I don't know much about the saint gatekeeper, maybe ...... There is no shortage of Confucius masters!"

Soon it dawned.

The other party is very likely to be a member of the Sage Gate Valve Luo family, this kind of big family, I don't know how long it will be inherited, although Master Confucius's handwriting is precious, he will definitely be able to take out a lot.

Besides, this handwriting in his hand was only left by Master Confucius when he was canonized, and there is still a certain distance from the peak, and it is normal for this kind of big family to look down on it.

"Then you're welcome......"

Seeing that the other party really didn't want it, Zhang Hang didn't say more, put away the book, glanced around, and looked at it with a puzzled expression: "Since this is a folding space, how can we get out?"

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