Chapter 121: Great Confucianism

Cai Hengxing's words overflowing with beauty don't spill out like money, what is the idea, the two Taoists are very clear.

Since he is a champion talent, if he can make friends, it is best to be contaminated with the kindness of a little bit of guidance, and it is natural to become his own person when the time comes.

Cai is shrewd and treacherous, and this abacus can be heard from miles away.

Xue Dongming and Yuhe Daoren glanced at each other, and there was also a smile in their eyes.

Such well-educated people are not only Cai Hengxing's liking, but they are also willing to accept them.

Because it is too easy for such a well-educated person to enter the scope of the imperial court.

When today's son is thirsty for talent, if he enters the eye of the Son of Heaven, high-ranking officials will soon come.

……

In the White Water Dragon Palace

White Nur is constantly using the Dragon Balls to nourish his depleted spirits, preparing for the Shinto test in a few years.

Although he was close to ten deaths, Bai Nu was not willing to sit still.

At this time, he also reluctantly turned into a dragon shadow and flew out of the river, and in an instant he came to the white water sky, and he stared at the direction of Fengyang County in surprise with wide eyes.

Looking from afar, a strong, rigid Haoran spirit stirred the sky, and Haoran righteousness rushed straight to the sky, cleansing the sky.

"This kind of heroic spirit, just and unrestrained, is really a miracle!"

Looking at this kind of omen, Bai Nu's face also changed.

A smile appeared in his eyes for a moment.

Although the gods and ghosts are feared by the righteous spirit, if they are willing to provide protection, they can reduce the number of Shinto calamities.

Shinto has long had secrets, and when some gods or elves are facing a catastrophe, they often like to go to the homes of those who have learned enough to seek refuge, because the spirit of Haoran is strong, and it can alleviate some of the catastrophes, or even directly turn away the catastrophe.

If the well-educated person is strong enough to get a copy of his calligraphy, even if it is a word, it can give him a ray of vitality.

"The Sword Comes"

He was originally about to die, but at this time, he saw a glimmer of life.

Just looking at the direction carefully, he couldn't help but be stunned in his eyes.

"Zhang's ......"

Bai Nu's eyes were a little shocked.

He was sure that he was not mistaken, because his daughter often ran to Zhang's house, and he would pay more or less attention to this.

"When did Zhang Jian come to such a capable person?"

Bai Nu's eyes were a little shocked, and at the same time, there was a little speculation in his eyes, but the thought in his heart made him unbelievable.

That is, it was Zhang Jian who burst out with such a heroic righteousness?

He had also seen Zhang Jian before, but there was no trace of Haoran righteousness on Zhang Jian's body!

Unless it is a coincidence that he has realized some tricks, he has successfully condensed Haoran righteousness into his soul.

Either way, Bai Nu felt a little itchy in his heart.

The stakes are high, and he's ready to see for himself.

……

In the courtyard, Zhang Jian went through more than a dozen failed visualizations.

At this time, the invisible light around him was a little distorted in an instant, and a bronze-colored light slowly appeared behind his head, and when he looked at it faintly, there seemed to be some strong atmosphere born from it, but when he looked closely, there was nothing.

Only a part of the immortal cultivators of the mana spirit could see that in the center of the bronze color, a small bronze tripod slowly condensed and appeared, with the power to suppress the spiritual power of heaven and earth and delay the divine thoughts.

After only a dozen trials and errors, Wang Ding of the three-type society was truly condensed by him.

The three-type social group is more three-dimensional than the second-type social group and has a stronger suppressive ability.

Zhang Jian could perceive that this was a very strong soul defense technique, which could defend against many strange soul illusions, or the impact of the Divine Mind Magic Technique.

As for how strong the defense is, Zhang Jian doesn't know.

Without testing, you can't get accurate data.

But it must be 'sturdy'!

The joy of success was contagious.

There's nothing more enjoyable than getting paid for your work.

What's more, he didn't spend much power this time and got the reward he deserved.

There was a glint of eagerness in his eyes at this time: "Maybe you can continue to attack the four-type Sheji Wang Ding, the four-type Sheji Wang Ding needs to condense the corresponding layer of latent dragon life, and use this diagram to integrate into the Ding wall and turn it into the foundation, once the cultivation is successful, it corresponds to the Jindan-level soul defense spell......"

Zhang Jian felt that he still had energy.

As for the special life called Winning Mountains and Rivers, with the foundation of a county, it is not very difficult to condense it, and it is only necessary to condense the landscape pattern in Fengyang County.

But after thinking about it, he still held back.

Now that he has continuously cultivated into the second type and the third type of Sheji Wang Ding, he should calm down in a timely manner, precipitate one or two, and wait until he thoroughly understands the mystery of the third type of Sheji Wang Ding, and then it is not too late to make an impact.

In the midst of his thoughts, he restrained the fire that burned like the scorching sun.

He noticed that the Haoran fire in the depths of the jade heart was a lot darker, but what made him happy was that after he stopped consuming, it slowly absorbed the mana in his body and was recovering it.

But the recovery is not very fast.

"It seems that it is still necessary to maintain a good habit of reading!"

Such thoughts flashed through Zhang Jian's mind.

His mind flickered, and the Haoran fire burning around him like the scorching sun was also slowly entering his body, and the Haoran righteousness circulating around him dissipated.

At this moment, Zhang Jian's eyes moved and looked into the depths of the void.

I saw that a moment later, a white qi shot out from outside Zhang's house, like a lightning speed, and flew out of that void in an instant.

"Little master!"

Zhang Jian, who was far away, heard the cheers of a little girl.

Bai Xianyin's happy figure appeared in front of Zhang Jian.

Seeing Zhang Jian's eyes, she looked a little surprised, Zhang Jian seemed to have noticed her arrival in advance, just glanced at the invisible spiritual fluctuations condensed around Zhang Jian's body, Bai Xianyin's eyes flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprised for a moment.

"Little master, did you visualize the Sheji Wang Ding so quickly? It's so fast! ”

"Luckily, I condensed the Sheji Wang Ding in advance!"

Zhang Jian smiled slightly.

Bai Xianyin couldn't help but say happily: "The little master is really extraordinary, without the teaching of the elders, he can successfully cultivate in such a short period of time, and he is indeed an immortal seed!" ”

Then she took out a jade pendant from her body and threw it to Zhang Jian.

"Little master, this is the jade pendant that the master asked the master to transfer to you, this jade pendant has the ability to mimic the character of life, it is very wonderful! See if you can cover up your life?! ”

Zhang Jian glanced at the jade pendant in his hand, which was full of green brilliance, his eyes lit up, and a little mana in his hand was slightly refined.

I saw that this jade pendant turned into a streamer and sank into the depths of my soul.

At the same time, a mighty spark flowed out from the depths of his heart, constantly flowing into the depths of his soul, and he could sense it with his inner vision, and the two life grids in the life palace were suddenly covered by a layer of invisible clear brilliance.

The life of the true king of Na Chi De was shrouded in Haoran righteousness and turned into a special life composed of Haoran righteousness.

"The life of the Great Confucian!"