"Scattered golden stamens, although withered, do not change the fragrance. The deep bush is lonely, and the car is clear. ”

As Fang Dong's fingers turned, everyone's eyes moved with them, especially the Green Valley Sage, who was nervous and almost didn't dare to open his eyes to look, but he didn't dare to take his eyes away, his eyes were already bloodshot, and the whole person stared at the holy relic order in Fang Dong's hand like a madman.

A golden remnant chrysanthemum bloomed in Fang Dong's hand, and the moment he saw the remnant chrysanthemum, the green valley sage let out an "ah", his legs were unsteady, and he staggered and sat on the ground.

But immediately, the Green Valley Sage jumped up from the ground and appeared in front of Fang Dong like a teleportation, but after arriving at Fang Dong, there was another abrupt stop, and his hands slowly stretched out towards the golden remnant chrysanthemum, and his whole body trembled violently uncontrollably.

"Withered chrysanthemum...... It's a withered chrysanthemum...... Finally...... Finally saved......" The moment Sage Midoriya hugged the withered chrysanthemum with both hands, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Fang Dong looked at the appearance of the Green Valley Sage, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that these four things are more important to the Green Valley Sage than I imagined, is my condition too little?" ”

The reason why Fang Dong is so confident and dares to guarantee his life is simply because these four holy relics happen to be plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, and these four things have been used as themes in Chinese history There are too many poems and songs, not to mention four, even if it is forty, Fang Dong can come up with forty articles with the title of Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum with his eyes closed, and the literati in ancient China really loved them too much.

Looking at the old green valley sage who was holding the four holy products, everyone felt a little numb, the four poems and the four holy products, they only felt that Fang Dong no longer belonged to the category of human beings, no matter what kind of poems he wrote, it would not be surprising.

"There is no one who wants to interpret the holy relic order, I am in good spirits, and I haven't written enough poems today." Fang Dong glanced at everyone and said unhurriedly.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked, and they were all thinking in their hearts: "Could it be that these poems were not written by him before, but written on the spot, this is impossible, how perverted people can do this kind of thing, just look at it and write four holy poems in a row, this is not something that human beings can do at all, right?" ”

"Damn Fang Dong, how can I let you be so showy." Binghuo Zhenren gritted his teeth, took out two holy relics and brought them to Fang Dong and said, "Fang Deacon, please help me solve these two holy products." ”

He naturally didn't plan to release these two holy product orders, one of the five hundred deacons was too expensive, but seeing that Fang Dong's momentum was like a rainbow at this time, if he was allowed to leave the impression of Wendao invincible in the minds of all the disciples, Fang Dong's reputation in Nanli Academy would definitely rise sharply at that time, and it would be even more difficult to deal with him.

Binghuo Zhenren naturally didn't believe that Fang Dong was able to write four holy poems in a row on the spot, it must have been just luck, it just so happened that those four poems were written by him before.

Now that the two Holy Artifact Orders that Binghuo Zhenren took out were completely different types from the Green Valley Sage, he didn't believe that Fang Dong could also solve the Holy Artifact immediately.

As long as he can't solve it, or if it is not a holy product, he can slightly hit his image in the minds of Nanli's disciples, so as not to make the disciples feel that Fang Dong is an invincible existence in the Wendao.

As long as Fang Dong can't solve it immediately, he needs to meditate hard, and his image will be frustrated, and it won't make people feel frightened and desperate like he is now, as if Fang Dong is the supreme god of Wendao.

"A thousand contribution." Fang Dong recognized Binghuo Zhenren, and he didn't bother to say more, so he stretched out his hand and said.

Binghuo Zhenren didn't say much, and paid 1,000 to contribute to Fang Dong.

Fang Dong accepted the contribution, took the two holy relic orders, and after taking a look, he directly put the two holy relic orders side by side on the stone table, and moved his left hand and right hand at the same time, writing towards the two holy relic orders at the same time.

"Mao Yu is white, and Ma Qianqing is not surprised. Throw a little into the clouds, drink and kill three times to sweep the ground. The green jade is broken, and the golden claws open the rabbit's heart. It's all because of the liberation of living things, so everyone is handsome. ”

"The unknown keel steed, fortunately got Shenzhou. has its own gold price, and would rather forget about Bole's reward. Although I know the special paragraph, I dare not compare with Hua. If you encounter chasing the wind, Dang Xuan raised his head. ”

The two poems were completed almost at the same time, and I saw an eagle and a horse rushing out of the holy relic order, and all of them were holy things.

"Whoever still has the holy relic order, give me a poem in my heart." Fang Dong casually threw an eagle and a horse to the stunned Binghuo Zhenren, and said arrogantly to the group of Nanli disciples who had already been stunned.

"I'll ...... I'll ......" I don't know if I was moved by Fang Dong's spirit, or if I really wanted to ask Fang Dong to help them unlock the holy relic order, many monks took out the holy relic order one after another and asked Fang Dong to solve it.

"Five-flowered horse, Qingfeng sword ......"

"Mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out......"

Fang Dong did not stop him, as long as he contributed to the five hundred deacons, he directly unlocked the holy relic order, and today Fang Dong's state is also very good, like divine help, as soon as he sees the holy relic order, he can think of the corresponding verses, one after another, he doesn't stop at all, and he forcibly unravels all the holy relic orders that have been sent, and all of them are unlocked holy products, without exception.

Not to mention the various scribes and real people, even characters like the Green Valley Sage and the Mercy Sage were already stunned, originally Fang Dong had already surprised them very much when he solved Mei Lan Zhuju, but now they were completely stunned, looking at Fang Dong like a ghost.

"The first ...... of Wendao in the south The first ...... of Wendao in the south This is the first ...... of the ghost's southern departure from Wendao Is there such a monster in the entire history of the Holy Realm? ”

There was only one thought left in everyone's hearts, looking at Fang Dong's eyes no longer looked like he was looking at a human being, and at this time, no one doubted that Fang Dong had written these poems before, how could anyone be so coincidental, it just so happened that the subject of the Holy Relic Order that appeared here had happened to have been written before, and they were all holy products.

Everyone didn't notice that at this time, Ming Yuexin's eyes looking at Fang Dong were also hot, and the emotions in her heart were surging: "The Demon Master's Wen Dao cultivation is much more powerful than I imagined, if I can make him use him for my use and unlock all the demons in the Ancient Demon Hall with their demon names, maybe I can really create a second Eastern Earth Demon Kingdom in the Holy Realm." ”

"No, no, if he can follow me willingly, maybe I can dominate the Demon Realm and become the most powerful empress in the history of the Demon Realm, and it is not impossible to unify the two realms in the end......" Mingyue's eyes looked at Fang Dong more and more fiercely, and her beautiful eyes almost seemed to be burning, full of infinite enthusiasm and expectation.