Chapter 393: Who Else Is I?
Junzi Jian couldn't wait to rush out, and automatically sent the hilt of the sword into Baoyu's hand.
The scholarly sword soul threw out half of the body from the sword body of the gentleman's sword, and now it was a sword hilt and two sword bodies, and Chong Baoyu, who was lying softly, 'nodded', and then rushed at Nangong Xingchen, and stood up with a swoop!
Nangong Xingchen shuddered, this picture has a particularly strange beauty......
He looked at the gentleman's sword, then at the sword soul, and finally was dumbfounded and dumbfounded, aiming at Baoyu with an idiotic look
That's right, two years ago, there were indeed words that were shocking and famous all over the world, but that was definitely not written by Baoyu!
Not to mention that Baoyu was just a low-minded person two years ago, even now, he can write a famous chapter?
What does the famous chapter represent? You may not think about it elsewhere, but the cost is ...... I also know how terrifying the amount of talent to consume with fart/shares!
Can you write with a lifter? No!
Can Jinshi write? Yes, but...... It's definitely not something that an ordinary foundation builder can write!
Jinshi has to cast the Wengong, and the grading is simple, that is, according to the degree of completion of the Wengong, the grade is divided. From low to high, there are five levels of foundation, column, beam, roof, and palace, and between each of them, the gap between the talent reserves is unreasonable!
"Jia Baoyu, even if the famous chapter is the foundation of the Jinshi, you can't write it, why do you write it?
Nangong Xingchen scolded loudly, and when he remembered the famous chapter, he was really startled.
Lan Gengxin also opened his eyes, looked at Baoyu sneeringly, and said with a downward attitude: "Jia Baoyu, if you want to say that you are famous, even if I become a foundation builder, I don't have enough talent to write!
"Maybe it's because you're too wasteful, right?"
Baoyu put his hand into his cuffs and groped, "I really can't write it myself, but I said it, I have to borrow the power of my siblings! I, Jia Baoyu, have opened a hundred mountains and comprehended the original heart of one yuan, and in the law of the ten stars, from the two instruments to the gossip, the last time is also a great achievement, and my talent reserve is not necessarily much weaker than after you achieved the foundation of the Jinshi......
Coupled with the unity of brothers, I, Jia Baoyu, dare to say that I can't write a famous chapter?"
"By the way, there's this,"
Baoyu took his hand out of his cuff and threw it into the air with a golden light......
Swish!
I only heard the roar of the sky, and suddenly there was a golden light, and there were thousands of sharp spirits!
"Imperial Papers?"
"This ...... How could Jia Baoyu have a royal family gold and stone note? This is directly gathered from the dragon veins of a country, except for one from the three highnesses, His Majesty has not even given it to His Royal Highness!"
"Improving the power of the soldiers on paper by ten can also reduce the consumption of talent by more than sixty percent, which ...... Does Jia Baoyu really want to write a famous chapter?"
A large number of people had long been gathered around, and the descendants of the literati of the court officials were floating in the sky. The original children of the family in Jinling City had long stood behind Zhao Guining and others.
Countless people exclaimed, their voices were chaotic, and some people said that the origin of the royal family's gold and stone paper was broken, which caused even more panic......
Listening to all kinds of speculations, all the people of the Nangong family turned pale, and even Nangong Xingchen felt that this day was no longer the sky, and the earth was about to turn abruptly!
If you want to write a famous chapter, it is simply a big mistake in the world!
But at this time, he couldn't believe it at all, Baoyu took out all the royal gold and stone papers, and the famous chapter, the eight achievements were from Baoyu's handwriting......
Lan Gengxin had already begun to tremble, he frantically cast the foundation of the Wen Palace, and his leisurely attitude turned into violent impatience
He wants to quickly attain the rank of Jinshi, in that case......
"Jia Baoyu!"
Lan Gengxin shouted wildly: "What if it's a famous chapter? You just lift people, you can't hurt Jinshi!"
"If I can't kill you, then I have a high reading of fame, but ......"
Baoyu stood with his sword in his hand, his feet were not eight, his expression was solemn, it seemed that he had never been so solemn as today.
He held his breath, blood flowing from his palm, surging down the body of the Gentleman's Sword to the blade of the sword, and then stagnating at the tip of the sword.
He looked up at the sky, the sky was the golden mangs of the royal family's golden stone paper, and the higher place was the blue sky......
His gaze was so far away, as if through the golden light, and through the white clouds and blue sky, he was looking at a more distant place, and that place, so far away, he didn't know where it was!
The corners of his mouth were raised, and again, as if he could pick up his sideburns without limit, and laughed out loud......
"Famous chapter, I, Jia Baoyu, may have a high look, but this big article, I, Jia Baoyu, how can I have the slightest courage to look down on half a point?"
He stuffed a piece of flesh into his mouth, and his whole body suddenly turned red, his veins swelled, and the blood seemed to be about to explode his body.
The palm of the hand with bulging blood vessels slashed towards the golden mangs of the royal family's golden stone paper, and the bold and free font was like a waterfall going against the current, rushing straight into the sky along the golden mang!
Blood into ink, sword into pen!
The first thing he consumed was not his talent, but his own essence and blood!
In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River went north, and the orange island was headed.
Look at the red mountains all over, the layers of forests are dyed, the rivers are clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.
The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.
Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?
Bring hundreds of couples to travel, reminiscing about the past eventful years.
Just a young classmate, in the prime of life, a scholarly spirit, scolding Fang Xuan.
Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households.
Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat?
Taizu's big words: "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha"!
............
The bright golden characters rushed into the sky, and the golden mangs exploded on the royal gold and stone paper were ten thousand zhang high, and each word covered a hundred zhang square.
With such a huge blood-colored font, all the three thousand miles of Jinling can be seen clearly.
Even the entire Jinzhou, as well as the officials and people of more than a dozen major states, have been shown clearly word by word under the action of a very far-reaching force!
Fame chapter, this is fame chapter!
Everyone is speculating, wondering who has the ability to write such a great article?
Is it a certain titled jinshi? No, throughout the ages, who can learn to write famous chapters, which one is not a first-class power?
They wanted to continue speculating, but the power of the bachelor and above had already transcended the court, and they could only spit out a few names in their memory......
"Could it be that it is a non-university scholar who has participated in the Ten Dragons?"
"No, it may also be that the old ministers of the previous generation are in a hurry. ”
"How lonely are you? The Wind is dead, I think it must be that 'right and wrong scholar'!"
Many people argued, in fact, they only knew of one or two figures who were beyond the court, and they had only heard of them......
In the imperial city, Shui Yingguang had already left the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the dignified son of heaven of a country actually looked up at the golden characters.
"Who's in charge of ups and downs? Good, good, good!
What a wave-curbing boat!
Shui Yingguang's heart was surging and he couldn't help himself, and praised loudly: "It is worthy of being a famous and famous text that will definitely be promoted to the world!
Sage Kong once said: The majestic sky is the greatest, and this great article by Bao Ge'er can be said to be extremely atmospheric!"
Grunt~
Father-in-law Zhen swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly swallowed the funny words into his stomach along with the saliva.
What Sage Kong said is not only these, but also the sentence 'only Yao is the rule', which is related to the highest pursuit of all emperors
Three emperors and five emperors, Yao Shunyu passed down. The "Yao" in this "only Yao Zezhi" is the head of Yao Shunyu......
He hurriedly changed his tone and asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, look, this is a big blood-colored character, Brother Bao must use the essence blood first, I don't know how high the talent spirit spring can be?"
"If you have only passed the second chapter, it will be a famous chapter, but there is no limit to the height of the spiritual spring of the famous chapter, as long as the spiritual spring does not turn into a true dragon of the human race, it will not reach the level of inheritance.
Jing'an, I made a bet with you, with all the talent of Brother Bao and half of the essence and blood, at most he was only one foot and three feet tall. ”
"At this level, you can't kill the foundation Jinshi. ”
"Indeed, Brother Bao was a little reckless this time...... Go ahead, cover your face, and change your true qi a little more, I know that you have reached the level of yin and yang exchange. ”
Even if the old slave can be born in the yin and yang and the yang in the yin, he will not be able to grow the handle that he loses. ”
"Go, you old punch!"
Shui Yingguang scolded with a smile, and suddenly his eyes widened......
"Wait, no need to go,"
He smiled bitterly and said: "So I said, don't underestimate Brother Bao'er, this guy likes to pit people......"
Outside the gate of Nangong's house, there was a mess everywhere.
The six beast head gates had melted into a fishy liquid, and Nangong Xingchen took the Nangong family's lifters and jinshi, and even Lan Gengxin stood in the sky together.
They are condescending, they want to look down on Baoyu and overpower Baoyu.
But at this time, the height they stood on was extremely small compared to the golden mangs of 10,000 zhang and the tall golden characters of 100 zhang......
Baoyu's skin had regained its whiteness, and he got a piece of Tai Sui's flesh from Sun Simiao, which almost burst his tonic in just a few breaths, and was swallowed up by a hundred zhang of gold.
Then, he no longer consumed his own qi and blood, laughed and added righteousness, and his whole body was full of energy!
The talent made him float into the air without groaning, and the soles of his feet were already higher than the top of Nangong Jia and Lan Gengxin's heads. Le Yang Shen and the other one hundred and eight people were also supported by talent, and slowly, they floated and stood behind him.
In front of Baoyu, a phantom golden paper also appeared......
"One person can publish two famous articles, dare to ask the world, who else is me?"
Baoyu was grateful to Taizu in his heart, but he laughed loudly on his face.
His eyes manifested the four stars respectively, and the courage exploded into talent, how bright is it now?
It seems that there are eight near-earth suns in the sky, and instead of the sun that envelops eternity, they shine on Jinling for 3,000 miles!
The illusory gold paper in front of him showed the vision of heaven and earth, and the golden mangs of the royal family gold and stone paper were also manifested with a vision that was wide and broader, and was ten thousand times greater.
I saw that there were eagles striking the sky at the height of 3,000 miles of Jinling, there were fish flying shallow bottoms, and there were thousands of kinds of frost competing for freedom!
The mountains are red all over, the forests are dyed, the vermilion, its red, everything in the city of Jinling is dyed red, and it has become a river full of blue and transparent!
At this moment, Baoyu's courage suddenly stirred, and the eight galls that were as bright as the great sun suddenly exploded into a torrent of terrifying white light......
Talent is like rain, righteousness is like a dragon!
...
"Two famous? He said he, two famous?"
Under such a vision, Lan Gengxin could no longer concentrate on building the foundation of the Wen Palace, and when he heard Baoyu's words, his eyes cracked, and his jealousy turned into wild words!
"Jia Baoyu, you are lying! How could you have published two famous articles?"
"Indeed, two articles...... That's right......"
Nangong Xingchen's voice was particularly dry, his throat seemed to be on fire, and he wanted to tell Lan Gengxin to hurry up and achieve the Jinshi rank, but he couldn't make a sound.
That's right, even in connection with this big article, Jia Baoyu has indeed published two famous chapters, but the previous one was written by the goddess Zhen Mi, with Zhen Mi's literary name and ability, that article is only one foot two feet three inches high, not aggrieved.
However, this big article was written by Baoyu himself!
[An article written by a person turned out to be a famous chapter? Then, this big article is definitely more than ten times stronger than the one written by Zhen Mi!]
Nangong Xingchen couldn't help but cover his heart, his body trembled, and his internal organs trembled and frightened.
Among them, especially the heart that was caught out of the body by Jia Zheng, there has been a sharp pain that has penetrated into the soul......
Jia Baoyu is so terrifying, why is it not from Confucianism?
Such a world-shattering pride in poetry, why isn't it from the scholarly family of the Eight Masters of the Dharma and Dao?
Jiafu is the mansion of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and it is the mansion of the Demon Clan......
Pain!
Pain!
Bone-chilling cold into the soul!
Nangong Xingchen forgot that Baoyu was still writing famous essays, and forgot that Lan Gengxin had not yet achieved the Jinshi literary rank. He just wanted to raise his head, he just wanted to question the sky
Why is the pinnacle of Da Zhou not from a scholarly family?
He really raised his head, gritted his teeth, and stared at Baoyu deadly, the killing intent in it was almost condensed into substance......
"If you dare to move your mouth, this official will really crush your heart. ”
Jinshi can follow the law, and a titled Jinshi like Nangong Xingchen, as long as he exits, the killing intent can really be condensed into a cloud-piercing blade.
But at this time, Wen Dun's laughter sounded behind Nangong Xingchen, and it was Jia Zheng who arrived.
Not only Jia Zheng, but also Caiyi Niang, one-eyed wolf, and the old mandrill. The four Titled Demons will seal the void and tightly surround the stars of Nangong......
At this time, Baoyu's talent was absorbed by the royal family's golden stone paper, and heaven and earth were restored to their original appearance.
But between heaven and earth, a storm suddenly swept through!
Not enough, not enough, not enough!
Baoyu's talent is not enough to achieve fame!
The spiritual spring of talent manifested on the illusory gold paper in front of Baoyu.
Talent ......
One Zhang......
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