Chapter 5, Book Chinese Atmosphere
In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Qin Feng, who was asleep, was awakened by the sound of the wind breaking in the courtyard.
Qin Feng got dressed and walked out of the house, and then he saw Qin An, who was not wearing a shirt, holding a narrow-bladed knife in his hand and waving it over there.
The morning light poured down, and the other party's sweaty muscles looked like they were shining, which made Qin Feng really envious.
If you have such a figure, why don't you worry about not being accompanied by a beauty?
"Big brother, are you awake?" Qin An stopped waving the blade, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and strolled closer.
"Well, by the way, second brother, I just have something I want to ask, if I abandon literature and martial arts, where should I start?"
"Big brother, you don't read sage books anymore?"
Qin Feng sighed: "I've been reading books for more than ten years, and I haven't even stepped into the empowerment of literary energy, and I haven't stepped into the Jiupin Building Roots, maybe I'm not the material for reading, second brother, you are in the Shenwu Dao system, if you have divine help, I want to try it too." ”
"What did the eldest brother say...... It also makes sense. Qin An thought for a moment, immediately sank his body, tied up the horse step, and explained: "The power starts from the ground, if you want to enter the Divine Martial Dao Nine Rank Refining Body Realm, you must first polish the next plate, big brother, you learn from me first, try to tie the horse step, and see how long you can last." ”
"Good!" Qin Feng shouted, followed by a gourd painting scoop, he still didn't believe it, he was a dignified traverser, he couldn't even tie the horse steps?
I'm a man who wants to be a martial god!
After half a pillar of incense, Qin Feng leaned against the wall, panting heavily, sweating like rain.
"Big brother, don't be discouraged, you can last so long for the first time, you are still very talented."
"Is that true?"
"Nature is true."
Qin Feng's eyes lit up, and I said How can I be so tired, it turns out that everyone is the same, it seems that the Divine Martial Dao System is tailor-made for me!
"By the way, second brother, how long did you last for the first time?"
Qin Feng pondered for a while and replied, "The first time I took a horse step was when I was ten years old, and I lasted for about three hours, huh?" Big brother, where are you going? ”
"Library!"
"Don't you practice zama walking?"
"Don't practice anymore!" Qin Feng left in a huff.
If you don't learn martial arts or literature, you will be a Chinese in vain, and I want to study for the rise of the Qin family!
......
Squeak~
The door of the library was pushed open, and at a glance, it was filled with all kinds of books, many of which were fine and unique.
Qin Feng took a copy casually, the title of the book is called "The Atlas of the Great Qian", the content is nothing more than about the geographical division of the Great Qian Dynasty, he turned the pages one by one, and he can be regarded as having a preliminary understanding of the entire distribution of the Great Qian.
Due to the rampant demons, the Daqian Dynasty was lacking in skills, so the emperor divided the entire Daqian territory into five places, in addition to the central government under the full control of the dynasty, the southeast, northwest and four regions were managed by four princes.
And Jinyang City, where the Qin family is located, is in the southern region and is under the jurisdiction of Prince Luo.
"Delegating power to the four princes, isn't the Great Qianhuang Dynasty afraid of losing its position?" Qin Feng flipped through the books and had doubts in his heart, but he soon had an answer.
Outside the four regions of the Great Qian's territory, there are also foreign clans eyeing each other, and it takes a lot of energy for the princes of the four regions to resist foreign clans, where is there still leisure to covet the imperial power.
"Let the four princes and foreign clans consume, not only can protect the land of Daqian, but also consolidate the transcendent positioning of imperial power, sure enough, those who can become emperors are all old foxes." Qin Feng sighed and put the "Great Dry Atlas" back on the bookshelf.
For the next hour, Qin Feng stayed in the library and kept flipping through the books.
Through reading, he learned more and more about the world, but he also discovered a fact that made him depressed.
"Even though I have read more than ten books, I still haven't felt the slightest change in my body, no wonder the original owner has been studying for more than ten years and still hasn't been able to step into the realm of Jiupin Rooting, it seems that the road of Wensheng is really not so easy to walk."
Qin Feng put down the book in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of something: "Cang Feilan of the Demon Slaying Division once said that the Wensheng Dao is unified, and pays attention to the empowerment of the literary atmosphere, but what is this literary qi and where should it come from?" ”
In order to solve the confusion in his heart, Qin Feng began to look back and forth in the library.
However, the tens of thousands of books in the study room mostly involve Taoist systems about Shenwu and Hundred Ghosts, and even if they mention Wensheng Taoism, they are only a few words.
"Phew, vulgar martial artist."
Qin Feng snorted, this kind of result was also expected by him, the great cadres ruled the country and the country by force, and the people of the Wensheng Dao system were really small in number compared to the Shenwu Hundred Ghosts, and there were naturally few books on the Wensheng cultivation on the market.
"Could it be that the road of Wensheng Taoism really can't be taken?"
As soon as the words fell, a golden light flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and the whole world became different.
In addition to the faint green light spots he had seen before, he was surprised to find that there was a faint white light emitting from each book!
Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, a little incredulous.
"This white light...... It can't be just the tone of the culture, right?! ”