With Guo Kaiyang's explanation of the scriptures, the golden light of wisdom above his head became more and more prosperous, shining brightly, and gradually rose to a height of nine zhang, like a golden canopy, enveloping the entire academy.

"This is ......" Outside the academy, a man dressed as a Confucian stared straight at his eyes: "It is actually the golden light of wisdom that can open the literary position!

"Lonely and unheard. Not far away, a scholar looked at the gate of the academy with envy: "Today's lecture is the great Confucian Guo Kaiyang." No matter where he is, no matter where he is, whenever he preaches, he will open the golden light of wisdom, and even open the great Confucian mantra, helping the listeners to see clearly and enhance their cultivation, which has nothing to do with whether the academy pays the price.

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"I see. Confucian suddenly realized, and then sighed and said: "No wonder the admission ticket of the Cultural and Educational Academy is hard to find, even if someone uses spirit stones to trade, they can't find a seller." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is in front of us, but we are separated from a wall. "Someone beat his chest and stomped his feet, frustrated.

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In the academy, by the square, under the willow tree, Bai Gu felt the golden light that sprinkled from mid-air to his body, looked at the runes that kept floating towards him, hesitated slightly, and finally let go of the defense on his body, and let these two forces madly drill into his pores and penetrate deep into the meridians.

"Boom!" As if pouring oil on the fire, the yin and yang qi in the white bone body exploded in an instant, and the rolling power surged, boiling the blood of the human ancestor.

The blood and qi were turbulent, converging into a blood-colored river, constantly rushing in the white bones and blood, trying to wash out the invading Confucianism and Taoism forces.

Bai Gu's brows frowned slightly, and as soon as his mind moved, his spirit suddenly exploded, shattering the blood-colored river in an instant, and suppressing it strongly. As for the yin and yang qi that came from instinctive resistance, under the will of the white bones, it gradually calmed down and returned to the flowing blood.

"Repulsive?" Looking at the body, looking at the power of Confucianism and Taoism, the well water does not violate the yin and yang of the river water, Bai Gu thought about it, and tried to merge the two.

However, no matter what he did, the two forces could not blend together. What's even more troublesome is that once he no longer suppresses the Yin and Yang Qi with his divine soul, the Yin and Yang Qi will instinctively drive away the power of Confucianism and Taoism.

And he can't suppress yin and yang all the time. Especially in the case of fighting, if you still do this, you will undoubtedly tie your hands and feet.

"How could this kind of trouble happen?" Bai Gu chuckled, his expression still relaxed.

Thousands of years across the world, from a skeleton spirit whose life is thinner than paper to a mighty white bone sage, he has never seen any storms and waves, what tribulations have he not experienced? Compared with the winds and waves of the previous life, this little predicament is really not in his eyes.

"Since the physical body cannot accept you, it can only open up a space for you in the soul. Bai Gu thought in his heart, and commanded: "Meiqi, Lingyue, open up a spiritual platform in my soul." ”

Mei Qi and Lingyue joined forces to cast spells, and the mighty divine power was conceived from the ghost world, crossing the barrier of time and space, and rushing into the soul of the white bones.

As if someone had knocked him on a stick, Bai Gu's eyes suddenly turned black, and then he saw an incomparably spectacular scene:

The Milky Way was like a snow-white blade, splitting a ray of light from the darkness and cutting through a piece of time and space.

This time and space is vast, and the light of the galaxy only illuminates the territory of thousands of miles, and the rest of the space is hidden in darkness.

"Ning!" Mei Qi and Ling Yue each knotted different seals in their hands, and shouted at the same time. The galactic light then moved, turning into a huge silver moon that illuminated the universe.

"White Bone, name it!" After the silver moon's brilliance stabilized, the two Phantom Spirits withdrew their hands at the same time, and Lingyue smiled and spoke.

Bai Gu's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Since you want Confucianism and Taoism to be holy, then this space is called the Wen Palace, which is a place to collect literary energy." ”

"Wengong ......" Lingyue thought for a while, and said, "Don't say it, this name is extremely appropriate." ”

"Bai Gu, you better absorb the outside world's culture first, I feel that there may be some wonderful phenomena happening. Maggie followed.

The white bone and the head control the golden light of wisdom and the characters of Wen Qi with their minds, which are transmitted from the body to the Wen Palace.

At this moment, the silver moon hanging high in the sky suddenly shone brightly, and the moonlight sprinkled down, enveloping the two forces in it, constantly forging and compressing them.

Subsequently, the character of the tone was thus transformed into stars. The golden light of wisdom attached to it and turned into starlight.

"It's ...... Xiucai Wen. Looking at the Wenqi Xingchen who was guarding the moon like a guard, Bai Gu really discovered a very interesting thing in a trance: after an ordinary person ascended to the sky in one step to obtain the Xiucai rank, he actually didn't feel the realm barrier. It seems like...... As long as there is enough literary support, he can continue to be promoted.

In front of the podium, Guo Kaiyang was still talking about the scriptures. Under the willow tree, Guo Xiang suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him had become less, and even thinner and thinner.

Subconsciously stop practicing and look for the reason for the decrease in culture. Then, she set her eyes on Bai Gu, and her pretty face gradually became dull.

But I saw this teenage boy, his body was like a black hole, frantically devouring the golden light of wisdom and the characters of Wenqi. Half an hour ago, he was a mortal without any civil status, but now, he was actually full of civility, his eyes were electrified, and his body exuded a terrifying aura.

"Xiu...... Xiucai?" After a long time, Guo Xiang bit his lip, his face was no longer dull, but his eyes were still unable to hide his horror.

Because she found that after becoming a showman, the speed at which the young man absorbed the literary qi not only did not slow down, but became more and more terrifying. Like a long whale absorbing water, like a Kunpeng swallowing clouds, the golden light of wisdom and the runes of Wen Qi that permeated the entire academy were constantly harvested and snatched, so that in a short period of time, a large piece of Wen Qi was emptied, and it quickly thinned.

Such a drastic change not only shocked Guo Xiang, but also made tens of thousands of teachers and students in the academy and even the great Confucian Guo Kaiyang look sideways and stop lecturing.

"Wen Qi was sucked dry. Tens of thousands of people stared at the white bones, and some scholars looked frightened, grew their mouths, and said.

"One person, devouring so much Wenqi, this is impossible!" said a teacher with trembling lips.

"Before the lecture, he was just an ordinary person. Guo Xiang couldn't help but speak.

“……”

"Calculate the time, it's only one hour, and one hour has won the Xiucai degree?" many readers exclaimed, hard to believe.

This is a literary position, and ordinary people who have been studying scriptures and articles for decades may not be able to obtain it. Even if they are geniuses, who hasn't gone through years or even more than ten years of hard work to reach this level?

In an hour, promote Xiucai.

This is incredible, and it also makes countless people feel extremely unbalanced in their hearts, and they feel like they are being sunned!

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