These white lights came out of nowhere.

No one could see how the white light appeared, they just felt as if it could penetrate the endless time and space at will, without being blocked by any rule power!

"What's the situation?" The white light overlay made Lin Feng's heart suddenly feel indescribably confused.

Of course, these white lights were quite soft, and they didn't make Lin Feng feel dangerous at all, but they lifted his spirits.

"The Law of Wen Dao has come?" At this moment, all the Wen Xiu present could be said to have exclaimed, "This kid, isn't it Wen Xiu in the real sense before?"

"Wouldn't it?" Zhao Ling and the middle-aged man looked at each other, and were deeply incredulous, "He, he has never signed a Wendao contract?"

"I actually lost to a guy who wasn't even Wen Xiu?" Seeing the clouds of white light drowning Lin Feng, Feng Yang's eyes widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

............

If what Lin Feng brought to everyone before was just shock, then at this moment, Lin Feng made everyone feel what it means to be talented and talented!

They all knew very well that those white lights were actually the laws of Wendao!

And the advent of the law of Wendao only means one thing - sign the contract of Wendao and become a Wenxiu!

This undoubtedly means that Lin Feng is the first time to induce the law of literature and Taoism!

It means that he is a complete newcomer to the Tao at all!

It means that before this, he had never been in contact with Wendao at all!

"This is too against the sky, isn't it? A poem written by a newcomer to literature and Taoism can actually be a poem?"

"I can't believe it, I really can't believe it! I thought that this kid was a certain great Confucian disciple on Wenxuan Planet!"

"He has just come into contact with Wendao, and he has been able to achieve such attainments? I have studied hard for so many years, but I can't even do it?"

............

For a while, the entire lawn was boiling, and everyone felt a deep sense of admiration from the depths of their souls for Lin Feng.

As for Zhao Ling, she stared at Lin Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, and her expression was inexplicably excited.

"The Law of Wendao?Sign a contract?" Listening to the exclamations of the people around him, Lin Feng gradually understood, "But, where is the so-called contract?"

Buzz, buzz.

Just when Lin Feng was confused, suddenly, a scroll that seemed to be made of gold leaf appeared in front of his eyes.

This scroll, Lin Feng didn't understand that it appeared like this at all, as if it was teleported across endless time and space!

It's gilded, and it has an unfathomable power that lingers around it.

And these powers, Lin Feng couldn't comprehend them at all!

"This is the Wendao Contract Scroll, sign it, and I can become a real Wenxiu?" Lin Feng slowly stretched out his palm, his heart indescribably excited.

"Peng!"

With a slight shake, the golden scroll was unfolded by him.

I saw that this Wendao contract scroll has no holy light and no psychedelic color!

Yes, it's just an incomparably sophisticated pattern that I don't know!

After only looking at it for a short while, Lin Feng felt dizzy, obviously the complexity of these patterns was far beyond what he could bear now!

"Little brother, just drip your essence blood on the scroll!" At this moment, the middle-aged man beside Zhao Ling reminded loudly.

"Thank you!" Lin Feng immediately responded happily, and then urged the bone spurs to penetrate the skin, causing his wrist to flow out of the essence blood.

Tick, tick.

Blood dripped down the scroll little by little, making a slight noise.

"Buzz—"

The next moment, the entire golden scroll suddenly trembled, as if it had life.

Immediately after, Lin Feng could see very clearly that his crimson blood had begun to flow along the lines on the scroll.

It didn't take long for all the lines to be completely filled with Lin Feng's blood.

After the last crevice of the scroll was covered in blood, it was extremely strange, and the entire scroll flashed with a beam of holy light.

The light gradually became stronger, and in an instant, the entire lawn was white.

Faintly, a white-robed figure could be seen emerging from the light.

But just as the white-robed figure began to become clearer, all the white points of light were completely scattered like broken mirrors, and then quickly disappeared......

"Is this the contract signed completely?" The light completely faded, and Lin Feng unconsciously thought in his heart, "Who is that white-robed figure?

Just as he was thinking about it, the scroll disappeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes out of thin air, and all the power of the laws of the Wen Dao on Lin Feng's side also dissipated with Huo Ran.

Everything is back to nature!

"Congratulations to the little brother, you have successfully become a Wen Xiu!" At this time, the middle-aged man beside Zhao Ling, Xu Bu walked towards Lin Feng, "Little brother, with your talent and literary talent, I am afraid that in the near future, you are expected to be able to become the literary saint of our Great Xia Empire!"

"Wen Sheng of the Great Xia Empire, what is this?" Lin Feng was a little confused when he heard this, but from the tone of the other party, he could clearly judge that this was definitely an extremely high evaluation of himself.

So, Lin Feng hurriedly saluted, and said continuously: "It's too good, it's too good......"

"Little brother doesn't have to be modest, you are young and a newcomer to literature and Taoism, but you can make poems of such a level, which shows how transcendent your literary talent is!" The middle-aged man laughed loudly, "As long as there are no accidents, your future in literature and Taoism is absolutely open!"

"Uh......" Lin Feng could only smile in return.

"Ladies and gentlemen. The middle-aged man's gaze swept to the lawn again, "The leader of this poetry meeting, presumably you won't have any more opinions, right?"

"No, no, no! This little brother's poem, I admire the five-body throw!"

"Poetry becomes condensing, I can't do it in my life! He is the top leader, I have no opinion!"

"Although Fengyang's poems become weeping ghosts and gods for seconds, in front of Shicheng Ningfeng, there is still a lot of fire!"

............

Everyone present was expressing their opinions, and no one raised a single objection.

As for Feng Yang, he kept his head down and kept silent, obviously having silently accepted this result.

"Well, the poem will end. ”

After smiling faintly, the middle-aged man announced loudly: "For all those who have fallen into shock, our Zhao Mansion will arrange for someone to transfer millions of Daxia coins to the place as soon as possible!

"Miss Zhao, see you another day!"

"Miss Zhao, then I'll go first!"

............

Soon, the people on the lawn parted one by one, and the previous bustle was no longer there.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, was left in place by the middle-aged man.

"This gentleman, my identity account number is 8890R5......" After everyone left, Lin Feng couldn't wait to report his identity account number, waiting for the transfer of tens of millions of Daxia coins!