A piece of weeds that was originally withered and yellow, under the moisture of the cultural atmosphere exuded by the Wenqi brand, became green again and full of vitality.

This strange situation made all the onlookers stunned and shouted magic.

Even Liang Yong himself opened his mouth in surprise, unable to believe that his Wenqi card would be so useful.

Under Liang Yong's control, the Wenqi card fell into the water, and as if frightened, it immediately sank to the bottom.

The flames burned, but the Wenqi card in it, under the reflection of the firelight, the original simple appearance became bright.

Liang Yong threw the Wenqi card to the ground, which was a dirt field with weeds growing.

Sou!

The Wenqi card disappeared without a trace, and everyone was surprised to see that they had actually burrowed into the soil.

It's amazing.

I didn't expect the Wenqi card to be so useful, everyone looked at each other and couldn't believe it.

Yang Can finally put his mind at ease.

To say that there is no worry, it is impossible, after all, it was Liang Yong who made the move, not Yang Can himself.

Fortunately, Yang Can didn't look at the wrong person, Liang Yong has great potential, but even he didn't realize it.

"Lost, really lost. Feng Zijing was depressed, and until now, he still refuses to believe the facts.

Wei Wei's expression was even more gloomy and terrifying, he originally thought that he could take the opportunity to win Yang Can once, but who expected to lose again.

That's a million taels of silver.

Even though Wei Wei's family is quite rich, he can't help such a toss, he only feels that it hurts so much in his heart.

Wei Wei only felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted on the ground, which was simply taking a knife and cutting the flesh on his body.

Yu Shinan was on the side, secretly wiping the cold sweat on his head, he almost didn't rush up just now, but fortunately, at the critical moment, he still defeated greed.

Zhu Ke was so angry that he almost didn't run away, even though he had no property loss, but in the future, he would definitely lose his prestige, and the people around him were not so handy.

Yang Can said: "See clearly, only such a Wenqi card can touch the rules." If anyone's Wenqi card, the quality is not enough, I hope you still re-condense, don't be at that time, you can't retreat if you want to, that's really pit yourself. ”

Everyone present felt that the cold sweat flowed, and what Yang Can said was by no means a lie and intimidation.

Even Ye Chen felt a chill, because he found that the Wenqi cards he had condensed were all substandard products, just like Feng Zijing.

In front of everyone, it was impossible for Wei Yu not to admit it, and when he handed over one million taels of silver tickets to Yang Can, his heart was full of resentment.

Speaking of which, Yang Can is really his bitter master, he had won his Wenbao chess before, and now he has made him a million.

Feng Zijing was quite unconvinced, and he said loudly: "Liang Yong, I lost 300,000 to you this time, and I may win 600,000 next time." You wait. ”

Liang Yong put the silver ticket in his arms, and he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, with this money, it would definitely be extremely beneficial to his future cultivation.

Feng Zijing turned to Wei Yu and shook his head: "Boss, it's all me, and I'm going to bother you." ”

Wei Wei sighed: "Forget it, who would have thought that there would be such a thing." ”

In front of everyone, Wei Wei had to say this, but in his heart, it was unknown whether there was any resentment.

Through this time, Yang Can has completely established his prestige, and some literati who can't condense the literary card have asked him for advice.

Yang Can has no reservations.

For Yang Can, this is just a trivial matter, and being able to help everyone is something he is willing to do.

For a long time, even Wei Wei and others have personal grudges with Yang Can.

But Yang Can didn't take it too seriously, as long as he didn't touch his bottom line, Yang Can would also leave a way for his opponent to go.

Han Yue looked at Yang Can, and there was really an indescribable feeling.

Yang Can's rejection of her affection once made her feel extremely angry in her heart.

But in her heart, she still can't give up, otherwise, she wouldn't have chased here.

It's just that when he came here, Yang Can was still the same Yang Can, a character with infinite scenery in front of everyone.

And the cold moon is not that cold moon anymore, except for her beauty, which can also make her confident, there is really nothing to be proud of in other places.

Looking at Yan Nansong beside her, attentive and considerate, Han Yue's heart couldn't help but be bitter, everyone really has their own chances.

Except for a few people such as Ye Chen, they have found a way to condense the true Wenqi card on their own.

Most of the people still get the method from Yang Can, and Yang Can's move is not shallow.

Even Zhu Ke and Wei Wei both indirectly learned Yang Can's methods, which made them a little frustrated in their hearts.

Fortunately, there are still many people around the two of them who can take advantage of it, otherwise, if the two of them want to fall down and beg Yang Can, they will not be killed for fear of death.

When most of the people are able to condense the real Wenqi cards, they start to learn other skills.

It is worthy of the "Wendao Heart Sutra", which contains a lot of things, even if it is a person with a high level of understanding, it is difficult to understand it.

Including Yang Can, they all memorized the entire "Wendao Heart Sutra" first, and the dry and incomprehensible places were slowly comprehended later.

"Ahh

"Why did the words on the stele darken?"

"What happened?"

"It's broken, I haven't seen the things in the back yet?"

......

In the exclamation of everyone, the golden characters on the stele gradually lost their luster.

Then the entire stele gradually faded and disappeared without a trace.

There is nothing in heaven and earth that lasts for a long time, and even the means manifested by Great Confucianism cannot withstand the invasion of time.

A group of people regretted it, they really didn't expect that the stele would be gone if it didn't happen, causing them a lot of regrets.

According to the route left in the stone tablet, everyone rushed forward together and came to the first level, Eagle Sorrow Valley.

In front of him, a deep valley, bottomless, shrouded in a layer of black mist, there was a roar of yin wind from below, mixed with bursts of howls, extremely terrifying.

No one can see clearly what is underneath, but they know that if they fall, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Even if there are many companions around him, the people on the field are still chilling, this place is too scary.

"It's just a test, is it necessary to be so difficult?"

Someone muttered quietly, secretly venting their dissatisfaction.

A thin rope in the middle, connected in the middle of the valley, was constantly shaking and flickering in the wind.

"Yang Can, your article is well written. However, can you compose poetry?" Su Wannian said with a provocative expression.

In the previous performance, Su Wannian was ridiculed by everyone, which made him angry, and at this time he wanted to make up for his mistakes and trouble Yang Can.

At first hearing this, Yan Nansong was completely stunned, but he didn't expect someone to ask such a strange question.

Yang Can was stunned for a moment, and could only reply helplessly: "General." ”

"It's a pity! Then you've thought about this valley, I'm afraid it's not easy, without the addition of poetry, it's difficult to rely on the tone alone!"

Su Wannian said that it was a pity, but his face was full of schadenfreude.

"Who's in charge?"

Everyone looked at each other, and for a while, they were a little hesitant.

Yang Can could feel that on this mountain, the breath in the sea of qi was obviously suppressed and could not play a role at all.

If you want to complete the task, you can only rely on the tone of Wenhai, which invisibly adds many difficulties.

Seeing the churning black mist in the valley, the wind couldn't blow away, and even Yang Can couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"I'll come. ”

Zheng Long stepped forward, even though he was slightly disabled, he was very proud of himself and dared to be the first everywhere.

At this time, the people who can stand up are real warriors and deserve to be respected.

Many people are amazed, don't look at Zheng Long, who is usually silent, and can really stand up in a critical moment.

Yang Can had the heart to give Zheng Long some advice, but he was afraid that people would say that he was showing off, and looking at Zheng Long, he didn't mean to listen to people preach at all, so he had to give up.

Liang Yong took a step forward, wanted to speak and stopped, and finally just sighed.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I will give you a journey, please do it for me. ”

Zheng Long arched his hand and said proudly.

All the people present were literati, and after a while, a few magnificent poems were chanted, and Zheng Long's blood boiled when he heard it.

"I'm leaving. ”

Zheng Long gritted his teeth and stepped on the chain bridge.

"Row after line, I'll walk on the bridge. Not for the sake of lifting people, but for brotherhood. The big sleeves are empty and waving the cold wind. Stay until the day of success, and get drunk and comfort your life. ”

Zheng Long read the poem quickly, waved his big sleeves, and sang and went, and his steps were very steady.

Everyone's hearts were pinched, this scene was too dangerous, I was afraid that if I was not careful, my life would not be guaranteed.

Zheng Long's footsteps were fast, and he quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, mainly because the black fog was too thick, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"Ahh

A heart-rending scream suddenly came, startling everyone.

Everyone can hear that this is Zheng Long's voice, and he is afraid that he has suffered miserably.

For a while, everyone was speechless, but they didn't expect this test to be so dangerous, Zheng Long was afraid that he would die.

Yang Can's heart was extremely sad, he had always had a good impression of Zheng Long, but he didn't expect that the other party would suffer misfortune.

"I should have stopped him. Liang Yong sighed deeply and said in a low voice: "I was looking at him at the time, and there was black gas on his head, obviously this trip was not good." ”

"Guys, if anyone feels that their strength is not enough, it's better to go back. ”

Chang Nian sighed and said, he and Zheng Long were very good friends, and his heart was extremely sad.

There are many people who are at a loss, and when they see Zheng Long's tragic situation in person, they secretly decide not to break into this Eagle Sorrow Valley again.

Yang Can always thought that trying to raise people was just a matter of reciting poems and writing articles, but he really didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

"Ahh

A miserable scream, this was Zheng Long's voice, which frightened everyone, could it be that Zheng Long was not dead.

I saw that in the black mist, a human face was condensed, which was exactly what Zheng Long looked like, but it was extremely terrifying.

"Come down and stay with me, it's cold here, I'm lonely. Zheng Long exclaimed in pity, and then disappeared into the fog.

Originally, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and at this moment they were even more frightened, and for a while, no one took that step. (To be continued.) )