"You ......" Teacher Zeng was about to be mad by Huo Zongtang, "You said you want to take the graduation examination in half a year and the college entrance examination in a year?" In other words, after three years of cultivation for others, you plan to complete it in one year? ”

Huo Zongtang said very seriously: "Yes." ”

Teacher Zeng stretched out his finger and pointed at his nose, so angry that he could barely speak: "Huo Zongtang, Huo Zongtang, you can't even climb, you just want to fly into the sky, so ambitious, you can't help yourself!" Who do you think you are, a literary genius like Han Han? ”

Huo Zongtang bowed very humbly: "Genius doesn't dare to say it, but comprehension is at least possible." In addition, I have already learned the texts taught by the teacher, and I only need to recall them in my head, and it is natural that I can practice faster than others. ”

Teacher Zeng was stunned again: "Have you already studied these classic articles?" ”

Nonsense, Lao Tzu was a literature professor in his previous life, how could he not have learned this knowledge that was only equivalent to a high school textbook? Huo Zongtang was very helpless. To put it bluntly, with the level of Huo Zongtang's previous life, his understanding of this "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" is definitely far better than that of Teacher Zeng in front of him.

Although his memories were imprisoned after his reincarnation, he now possessed a trace of spiritual superpower. This spiritual superpower, like the medicinal herbs that replenish the brain, can unlock his memories bit by bit. When Teacher Zeng was lecturing just now, Huo Zongtang entered a meditative state, using the little spiritual superpower he had to recall all the knowledge about "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" in his previous life bit by bit.

At that time, Mr. Zeng looked at him as if he was asleep on the surface, but at the same time he felt that his mental fluctuations were extremely strong, and this was the reason.

But the secret can't be told to Mr. Zeng. Huo Zongtang had no choice but to make up another excuse and put a qiē on the head of Mr. Yan Zhenqing. "A few years ago, Mr. Yan taught me all the literature textbooks in secondary schools, so what I just said was the truth, and I didn't mean to offend Mr. Zeng."

Although Yan Zhenqing moved out as an excuse, Mr. Zeng was still suspicious. "Literary cultivation is not to move the lips, but to truly appreciate and absorb the essence of the souls of predecessors, and there must be no falsehood. You said that you understand all this article, how can you prove it? ”

Huo Zongtang said honestly: "I don't know how to prove it. But after studying "Diary of a Madman" yesterday and "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" today, I feel that I am full of mental strength and clear mind, as if I have entered another spiritual world. But there was only one book in it, and the book was originally blank, but all the spiritual power was condensed on the pages of the illusory book, and now there was a small word on it. ”

But the word was so small, and it seemed to be constantly changing, and I couldn't make out what it was. Just by the movement of the mind, the words seem to be able to generate a powerful power, and they can freely enter and exit the mental space. Moreover, when I tried to read the text, it was as if I saw a lotus flower, emitting a faint white light in the void, and even a faint fragrance. This qiē is magical, like ...... It's like there's a magic book in my soul world all of a sudden, and there's a magic rune on the blank magic book. ”

After listening to him, Teacher Zeng had a look of disbelief on his face.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Huo Zongtang saw that his expression was different, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart.

Teacher Zeng looked at him with a complicated expression. "The Book of Souls you just mentioned is something common to all literary cultivators, and it is the natal embodiment of literary superpowers. The magical words in the book are actually what we commonly call soul particles. Generally speaking, only after cultivating a literary work and absorbing part of its soul power essence can such a soul particle be condensed. So, have you really studied "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond"? Otherwise, your Book of Souls will not condense a lotus-like soul character. This is a sign of a preliminary grasp of the essence of the article. ”

"Is that so?" Huo Zongtang opened his eyes again. Han Xing's superpower law turned out to be like this. Grasping the essence of a literary and artistic work can enhance the spiritual power of the practitioner, thus condensing a soul particle in the spiritual space. In the same way, the same effect is applied to literary creation, calligraphy creation, etc.

However, for most mid-level cultivators, after comprehending a literary work, they can condense a soul particle. Creating a high-level literary work or calligraphy work can also condense a soul particle. The more literary works you have consulted, the greater the amount of creation, the higher the level of calligraphy, the more condensed soul particles you have, and the stronger your literary superpowers.

Some extremely gifted cultivators, who have comprehended an article, can even condense two, three, or even more soul particles in one go. However, some cultivators who are not gifted enough may have to comprehend two or three articles before they can condense a soul particle.

Huo Zongtang successively comprehended two classic articles before condensing the first soul particle, this kind of talent can only be regarded as average. But for Mr. Zeng, it was shocking enough. After all, Huo Zongtang is only a beginner in literary practice, and a famous article by Master Zhu Ziqing was completed in ten minutes, and the soul particles were condensed, which was already terrifying.

Teacher Zeng looked at Huo Zongtang fixedly, as if he was trying to think about whether the young man in front of him was an amazing literary genius or an idiot full of nonsense.

After a long time, he said: "I'm not a **** old-fashioned antique. If you have your own set of cultivation methods, as long as it doesn't affect other students' cultivation, I can not interfere with you. But you have to prove to me that you have enough strength to ignore the current cultivation system and find another way to follow your own path. ”

Huo Zongtang gratefully saluted the teacher: "The teacher is open-minded, Huo Zongtang is grateful!" How do I prove to my teacher that I am good enough? ”

Teacher Zeng pondered for a while and said, "See me in a week. If you can condense ten soul particles at that time, I will believe you. ”

Condensing ten soul particles is exactly the promotion standard for a literary rookie. If Huo Zongtang can break through the literary rookie in just a few days, it means that he really has his own cultivation method, and Teacher Zeng doesn't care whether he listens to it in class or not.

Huo Zongtang nodded and said, "I will prove it to the teacher with my actions." Also, please be sure to keep this matter a secret for me. ”

Teacher Zeng glanced at him meaningfully: "This is natural." Your success in cultivation in the future is also the glory of me as a teacher. Teachers won't make it difficult for you. ”

Seeing him turn around and leave, Huo Zongtang bowed deeply behind him.

When he returned to the classroom, he was greeted by a burst of wanton ridicule, the most odious of which was Huang Guozhang's monkey-like face.

"Security talent, it's only been a few days since he entered school, and he's going to change his nickname so soon? We are really good to have a master like you, what a blessing for the school! Huang Guozhang and several of his close friends actually put on a "sandwich welcome" posture and stood at the door of the classroom to "greet" him.