Fang Yun has read a lot of books and understands the casting methods of each kind of station.

For example, in the process of casting the Eight Bucket Wentai, because the Eight Buckets are at the peak of their literary fame, they can be cast, such as cooking oil in a blazing fire, and they must be guaranteed to be formed by violent impact.

This Huazhang Wentai not only needs a strong literary name, but also tests its own understanding of poetry, so in the process of casting, the talent must be slowly and densely condensed, and it can be completed slowly.

Fang Yun condensed in strict accordance with the standard method of Huazhang Wentai, and was not distracted in the process of turning the smoke into water and water into stone, but in the end, it suddenly exploded.

The reason why Fang Yun was puzzled was because it was unanimously recorded in all the books that the reason why the prototype of Wentai would collapse was because the core strength was insufficient, which led to cracking and then disintegrating.

However, Fang Yun clearly felt that the power inside the platform was very huge, so big that the entire platform seemed to be unable to withstand it before it exploded.

"I've never heard of this phenomenon, if the power is great, it will naturally be smoothly condensed, how can it fail?"

Thousands of thoughts flashed through Fang Yun's mind in an instant, and he found that there was no record of this situation in the books at all, so he continued to close his eyes and used Xu Weiyin's means to condense Huazhang Wentai again.

The whole process was exactly the same as before, the knowledge of the talent and the luck gathered into smoke, then formed into flowing water, and finally merged into rock in the violent entanglement and impact.

However, at the moment when the prototype of Wentai was formed, the prototype of Wentai burst again.

"Headache ......"

Fang Yun quickly recalled the whole process, did not find any problems, everything was flawless.

Fortunately, the exploding talent qi rock was completely reduced to talent qi and returned to Fang Yun's body.

"Then another way!"

Fang Yun took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and immediately used another method to cast Huazhang Wentai.

The moment Fang Yun closed his eyes, the starlight on the dome of the Wen Palace suddenly brightened, and hundreds of stars representing Fang Yun's achievements in poetry and literature each released a vertical light, these silver-white vertical lights were thick and thin, and they all fell on the top of Fang Yun's head.

Under the light of the vertical light, Fang Yun's head was like steam, carrying fine black characters, entangled with the starlight, quickly condensing and merging.

The starlight of these Wengong stars was too strong, and the Wentai condensed at a speed ten times that of before, but at the moment when the prototype of the Wentai was formed, it exploded again.

This time the explosion was even more violent than before, and the Wentai rubble hit the walls of the Wentai Palace with a loud bang, and even the Confucian Wengong would be penetrated by such a violent Wentai rubble.

However, the walls of Fang Yun's Wen Palace were still unharmed, and the talent qi completely returned to his body.

"How so?"

Fang Yun felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"Could it be that I don't have enough strength to condense Huazhang Wentai?"

Fang Yun once again forcibly suppressed all his thoughts, and condensed Huazhang Wentai for the fourth time.

With a bang on the ground, the fourth condensation Huazhang Wentai failed.

This time, Fang Yun was completely at a loss.

When he was promoted to a scholar, the process of condensing Wanmin Wentai also failed, but Fang Yun knew the reason for each failure, and he could completely avoid it next time, and after three consecutive failures, he knew his own shortcomings, so he could succeed the fourth time.

However, the casting of Huazhang Wentai failed four times, and Fang Yun had no idea what was wrong.

There are many books on the Terran Discussion Table, and there are all in Fang Yun's strange book world, and Fang Yun accurately remembers that it is two thousand three hundred and forty-two, and he has read each of them, and with the ability to never forget, he also remembers each one.

Fang Yun couldn't even use an hour after reading more than two thousand books, but it took a whole month to study these two thousand books, and it could be said that he had completely eaten them, but none of them could solve the current situation.

"That's it......"

At this moment, the situation is urgent, and between the achievements of Wentai in the future and the current rescue of the soldiers of the Two Realms Mountain, Fang Yun chose the latter.

Fang Yun retreated and sought the second, gave up Huazhang Wentai, and chose to condense Badou Wentai.

Badou Wentai was created by Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian, Cao Cao and Cao Zhi are good at poetry, and although Cao Pi is slightly inferior, but in terms of articles, Cao Pi's "Classics" is far above Cao Cao and Cao Zhi. Liu Xian and some other scholars even believe that the head of the three Cao should be Cao Pi, not Cao Cao or Cao Zhi.

If the three members of the Cao family are dedicated to the holy way, they are very likely to become a father and son and three saints in the ancient and modern times, how can they make people, Cao Cao wants to be canonized after the founding of the country, resulting in none of the three sons of the Cao family being canonized.

The role of Badou Wentai itself is not worse than that of Huazhang Wentai, the reason why it has not become Fang Yun's first choice is because Badou Wentai has a role that can reduce the consumption of talent in war poetry.

However, the Eight Dou Wentai can not only reduce the consumption of war poems, but also enhance the war poems by two to fifty percent, and at the same time have the opportunity to seize the vitality of heaven and earth, and form a talent to feed back to the surrounding readers.

However, for Fang Yun, Huazhang Wentai is more suitable for him.

Fang Yun glanced at the hundreds of peak demon kings who were about to ascend to the city, sighed lightly, and the divine thoughts in the Wen Palace closed their eyes again and began to cast the Eight Dou Wentai.

The Eight Dou Wentai all relied on the name and talent of the Wengong Dynasty, and the role of the Wengong Xingchen was very great, so I saw that Fang Yun's own talent collided with the power of the Wengong Xingchen, forming a violent brilliance, and then the brilliance condensed into a rock Wentai.

The whole process also went smoothly, Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there would be no problems in the process of casting the Badou Wentai.

At the moment when the prototype of Wentai was formed, Fang Yun forced himself to relax his mind and cast it in the most peak state.

Bang......

There was a loud bang, and the rubble of the Wentai flew wildly.

The fifth time to cast the Wentai, failed.

Fang Yun couldn't believe what had happened to him, the situation encountered by the Eight Dou Wentai this time was the same as before, without any warning and without any shortcomings.

Fang Yun gritted his teeth and once again cast the Eight Bucket Wentai.

Fail again!

Fang Yun took a deep breath, the peak demon king was about to ascend to the city, and he no longer had any chance to choose, so he decisively gave up the Badou Wentai and began to cast the paper Guiwentai.

At that time, Zuo Si wrote "Sandu Fu", the name of the moving people, and the people of Luoyang copied it almost every household, so that the paper in some shops was sold out, resulting in the price of paper. Zuo Si therefore condensed Wentai, because the power of Wentai is related to paper, so he named it Paper Guiwentai.

Paper Guiwen Table, you can temporarily turn a piece of paper into a holy page!

However, each change consumes a huge amount of talent, and the next time it consumes double, the number of times it can be used is limited. However, this is already an incredible force for the Terrans.

Fang Yun cast the Wentai for the seventh time, and the paper is expensive.

Fail!

The eighth cast, or a failure!

At the time of the seventh defeat, Fang Yun's eyes were almost red, because the peak demon king was already standing on the wall of the city, with a proud face, looking down on the human race with an invincible attitude, as if he could solve the battle at any time.

What's more, Fang Yun saw that the army where the laughing Du Ling was located was about to be chiseled through by the multi-headed barbarian king, Du Ling lowered his head to write the opening poem, and then spit out the ancient sword of talent, and used the blue blood pill heart.

(To be continued.) )