Everyone in the Shengyuan Continent knows the Tao of the Heavens, and with the courage of literature, they are qualified readers, and with the heart of literature, they can be regarded as powerful readers.

Fang Yunshen entered the Wen Palace.

In front of him, there was not a palace of letters, but a night sky.

Fang Yun took a closer look, it turned out to be not the night sky, but a giant tree.

The giant tree is located in a very distant place, with no roots in sight, only a part of the trunk and canopy can be seen.

The body of this giant tree was pitch black, and I don't know what the road was made of, and it branched out into countless branches, and the branches were hung with countless stars.

This giant tree exuded a thick and long-standing strange aura, as if it was the origin of the World Continent, and it seemed to be the essence of the World Realm, Fang Yun felt that he was incomparably small.

Fang Yun knew that every star is a star, it is absolutely impossible to be a star as understood by the ancients, every star is equivalent to a sun, and the sun is considered small among stars.

"Magical. Fang Yun looked at this strange Tree of Stars curiously, trying to figure out what it was, but after looking at it for a while, Fang Yun was even more shocked.

"This tree can't see the roots and under the trunk, it looks like a tree, but what do I feel like it's just a part of the branches? Just the part in front of me is equivalent to a galaxy, so how big is the complete appearance of the Star Tree?"

The Star Tree suddenly shook slightly, countless starlight sprinkled down, and the most starlight condensed into a heart-shaped starlight, streaked across the night sky, and instantly rushed into Fang Yun's eyebrows.

Fang Yun blinked involuntarily, and when he looked again, he was in the Wen Palace.

The starry sky, self-statue and talent of the Wengong have not changed, but on the first mural of the Wengong, there is an additional jade oil lamp, the light is like a heart, the lamp oil is like water, extremely warm, and at the same time exudes a faint fragrance, which makes people feel very comfortable.

Fang Yun found that the oil lamp happened to be inlaid in the sky above the mural of "The Yellow Emperor Fights Chi You". It's as if the sun in the mural is shining on the world.

The moment he saw the light of this literary heart, Fang Yun knew that this was a literary heart called "Fen Pen Writing Book", and it was the highest grade!

The best grade writes hard and writes hard, and turns it into a poem!

"One breath is one second, it can be said that this hard writing book completely solves the problem of slow writing poetry! In the future, even if you suddenly encounter the demon clan, you can take action immediately!" Fang Yun's face was overjoyed, with this hard work and writing heart, his strength has been greatly improved.

"I heard that after the Zhongpin Wenxin is canonized, it will immediately become a high-grade Wenxin, and at the same time, it will gain more powerful power. Confucius and others were to be canonized first and then to the heart of the people, and those who first obtained the heart of the text and then to the heart of the people were only given the heart of the middle grade before being canonized. ”

Fang Yun stared at the lights of Wen Xin for a long time before leaving Wen Palace.

In front of me is a flat mountaintop, and there is only a stone gate on the top of the mountain, and there is a cyan light curtain in the stone gate.

Fang Yun looked around, and there was nothing on the top of the fourth mountain except the stone gate.

"I don't know what this fourth mountain is testing. It is said that the first three mountains are the literary examination. And then there is the test of Wendou, after all, a scholar must master a strong force to survive, no matter how good his knowledge is, it is difficult to go higher in this world after all. ”

Fang Yun calmed down. Slow your breath, walk to the door, and reach out to touch the light curtain.

The light curtain immediately spread in all directions like ripples in water, and finally became completely transparent. A green grassland appears as far as the eye can see, with three humanoid sculptures erected. All three were dressed in lifting uniforms. The third person was Yan Yukong.

"What is this test?" Fang Yun thought as he walked in.

The first sculpture shattered, and a man walked down.

"I've seen Brother Fang. "The greeting was no different from ordinary people.

"Hello this brother, may I ask what is the test of this fourth mountain?"

The man smiled and said, "The three of us are the ones who have passed the fourth mountain but have not been able to cross the fifth mountain, you only need to defeat me first, and then choose one of the two to defeat, and you can successfully complete the test." If you can beat the third person, you will get better Wenxin when you pass the sixth mountain. ”

"I see, Xie Lu Xie Brother Tai explained. Do we want Wendou?"

"Yes, you and I only need to talk on paper, as long as you can kill me, you can win a game. Brother Fang is a showman, and I am a lifter. However, at this time, I have just been admitted to the lifting of people, and I can't write chapters yet, and I can't raise people to fight poetry, so I will only use "Yi Shui Song" to fight with you. You're ready to start, but the second and third won't be so talkative. ”

"Brother Xie. ”

Fang Yun looked down and saw that he really had a plate coat on his body, put down the tray, and the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone automatically appeared on it.

"If you take a pen, it's a declaration of war, so be careful. "That's polite.

Xie Lu Xie brother Tai reminded. This fourth mountain test is Wen Dou? What if I just became a show and can't talk about it on paper?"

Juren smiled kindly and said, "Then come back when you can." ”

“......”

Fang Yun was speechless, carefully looking at the surrounding environment, it was an ordinary grassland and two sculptures, one person, and nothing else.

"It seems that this test is very straightforward, and it is not very difficult for a new person, after all, this person should not be as smart as a real person. However, for a person who has just become a talent and does not know how to talk on paper, this person can be said to be invincible, but fortunately, I can talk on paper. ”

Fang Yun thought about it, calculating the distance of his "Arrow in the Stone", he immediately remembered that he had calculated in the illusion that he could maintain the power within thirty zhang, and the power would be halved between thirty zhang and fifty zhang, and it would disappear after fifty zhang.

And the limit distance of Xiucai's battle poem "Yi Shui Song" is only fifteen zhang!

Fang Yun suddenly became confident, because the other party's idea was to just become a lifter, but in fact, he was just a more talented showman, and he couldn't grasp the strength of lifting.

"Since he has just become a person, there is no need to distance himself at all, just spell the heart! Here, it can be said that the poetry of the world's war is only fast and not broken. ”

After thinking about it, Fang Yun said, "Brother Tai, you can start." ”

"Good. The man held the brush and stared at Fang Yun, and the moment Fang Yun picked up the brush, he immediately lowered his head to write, but as soon as he mobilized his pen to write, he heard a gust of wind blowing the forest and the sound of the bowstring ringing.

"Is there a sound when the pen falls?" The man raised his head slightly and glanced at Fang Yun with his spare eyes, even if Fang Yun reached the first realm of calligraphy, he was confident that he would win, but then raised his head suddenly. didn't care about his own war poems, and looked at Fang Yun in a daze.

The pen in Fang Yun's hand unexpectedly formed an afterimage, writing at a speed he had never seen before.

"Top-grade Wenxin?"

As soon as this thought came to mind, Fang Yun put away his pen, and a big bow appeared in the air, and sharp arrows flew head-on.

"There are people outside the sky!" After the man finished speaking, he was hit by a powerful stone arrow, and his body suddenly exploded, and after the most dissipation, it turned into a piece of flowing water and flew into Fang Yun's body.

Fang Yun felt strange. I thought it was a baptism of light or something, but I didn't expect it to be like this.

Fang Yun slowly stepped back to prepare, but suddenly looked at the first statue.

The statue was originally only a pedestal and a piece of rubble, but now it is gradually reappearing, and finally it has become a statue of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun found it interesting, but after a moment, he thought of a possibility.

"This means that as long as I don't pass through the Fifth Hill, then my statue will always be here. The people who came here later were all people who had just been admitted to the lifting of people. If they choose me, they will only be unlucky. ”

Fang Yun walked twenty zhang away and looked at the second statue, which immediately cracked.

The man didn't say a word. Immediately after appearing, he used paper to talk about the army and wrote "Yi Shui Song".

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold......"

This person also has a lower quality literary heart, and he can write a sentence in one breath.

However, when the first sentence is just finished. When he heard the sound of the air breaking, he immediately looked up and saw a sharp arrow coming.

He looked dazed. As if asking where did this arrow fly from, is it cheating?

When the arrow arrives, the person dies.

The second person immediately turned into a stream of water and was absorbed by Fang Yun, allowing Fang Yun's talent to recover to nine inches, and at the same time stabilizing Fang Yun's talent and making it no longer vibrate.

Fang Yun looked at Yan Yukong's statue.

"He is here, which means that he has not been to the Fifth Mountain, and his talent is on par with Yi Zhishi, and he has been taught by a half-saint, which shows how difficult the Fifth Mountain is. I don't know if I can pass the fifth mountain when I go to the book mountain for the second time. It shouldn't be difficult to kill his mind, after all, he is not a saint in front of the lift, and he will go to the book mountain the next day after the lift, and it should be impossible for him to learn to export the chapter in one day. ”

Fang Yun thought to himself, looking at the statue of Yan Yukong, the statue shattered.

"The wind is sluggish and the water is cold......"

Yan Yukong recited the Yi Shui Song in chapters with the exit, while running quickly, looking at Fang Yun vigilantly, and moreover, there was an extra layer of high mountain phantom on his body, which was the protective power of "Mountain Fu".

"This ......" Fang Yun didn't expect Yan Yukong to be a genius to such a point, and he learned to export the chapter overnight after the middle move. However, what is going on with the battle poem "Mountain Fu" on his body?

Fang Yun immediately guessed that the strength of the "Mountain Fu" was given to Yan Yukong by Shushan, and only by killing him at this time could he be qualified to obtain a better second Wenxin.

Fang Yun quickly picked up the pen, and after a second, "Arrow in the Stone" was completed, and the sharp arrow was shot.

Yan Yukong is extremely experienced, and he immediately rolled on the spot.

But the speed of the arrow in the stone was too fast, and it still hit the phantom formed by Yan Yukong's "Mountain Fu".

"Boom ......"

Half of the mountain was routed by the arrows in the stone, but it did not hurt Yan Yukong.

Yan Yukong's exit Chengzhang was forced to stop, a strange color flashed in his eyes, but without the slightest panic, he re-exported Chengzhang, and rushed towards Fang Yun. Yan Yukong also wrote hard, but it was only effective for the written war poems, and it did not play any role in exporting chapters.

Juren's body is far stronger than Xiucai, and he has learned the killing techniques of the army very early.

Fang Yun secretly sighed that he was worthy of being a half-saint disciple, he chose the best tactic at the first time, if he didn't have a high-grade literary heart, he would definitely lose.

Fang Yun had just finished a battle poem, and his talent was slightly shocked, and now it was easy to fail in writing, so he turned around and ran, and distanced himself from Yan Yukong.

Yan Yukong's exit chapter had been completed, and a black mist assassin appeared in front of him. (To be continued......)

PS: There are three watches in the early morning, which may be very late.