Chapter Eighty-Four: Treasures of Wendao, Dragon's Blood Paper!

"Silence!"

Luo Yun frowned slightly, and whispered.

is still the same sentence, no matter how long Chen Huan's masterpiece has been polished, since it can be taken out, they can't come up with a masterpiece here.

Then you can only bow your head and admit defeat!

"How? Brothers, do you have anything to teach me? ”

"Or is my poem not enough to enter the eyes of your brothers?"

Chen Huan said, a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, but his gaze passed over the people in front of him and locked directly on Gu Changsheng's body in the corner.

In his eyes, there was a hint of provocation!

Chen Huan thought very clearly.

He took out the name he had prepared and made it, which was equivalent to attaching a talisman to himself.

It was he who stirred up this literary meeting, and the students of Nankang Academy couldn't do anything to him, even Luo Yun, the son of Fuzun!

But that's not enough.

At first, he thought about suppressing Nankang Academy and that Gu Changsheng together.

But now, because of Luo Yun's appearance, Nankang Academy, he doesn't dare to do it.

But what is Gu Changsheng?

Just a sage of the town!

If it is a Confucian and Taoist sage, he may still be in awe, but if he paints the Tao and the country, the fundamental law still chooses to paint the Tao.

He Chen Huan is really not afraid!

That's right, Gu Changsheng has a lot of miracles, and even the context of heaven and earth is recognized, but what?

He Chen Huan walked the incense fire god road, and everyone didn't talk about different paths.

Gu Changsheng, who has practiced the Tao of Painting, has one fundamental problem that has not been solved, that is, the road is broken after the five grades of the Tao of Painting!

Other words.

He Gu Changsheng is no matter how talented he is, and he is recognized by the context of heaven and earth.

The highest achievement in his life, that is, a five-pin!

It's not enough to surprise him, let alone control him Chen Huan.

What's more, painting Dao cultivation is already difficult, Gu Changsheng is a peerless talent, and he may not really be able to cultivate to the fifth-grade level.

But if he Chen Huan suppressed Gu Changsheng today and made himself the head of the three young priests, he would inherit the position of the high priest one day.

As the high priest of the Spiritual Academy, it is a genuine five grades, not to mention, after a hundred years.

Gu Changsheng of Xiuwen Dao is just a handful of loess, but he Chen Huan can't say it, he still has the opportunity to become a priest and live forever in this heaven and earth!

Thinking of this, Chen Huan looked at Gu Changsheng's eyes, but the provocation became more and more intense, and he immediately smiled slightly, stepped forward, and his tone was soft, but his eyes were firmly locked on Gu Changsheng.

"Actually, here today, my biggest wish is to meet me, Nankang, the new sage of the town."

"When I saw it today, Gu Xianren really lived up to his reputation, like a rumor, he was suave, but I didn't know Gu Xianren, how about Wenhua?"

"If I'm not mistaken."

Chen Huan smiled slightly, looked at Gu Changsheng in front of him, and said, "Gu Xianren, it should be like me, and he has also cultivated Confucianism and Taoism, right?" I don't know if the sage has any correct instructions for the little brother's poem? ”

"Priest Chen, Senior Brother Gu has just arrived, and today is a reception banquet for Senior Brother, not a place for you to come here to show off your talents."

"If you really ask for advice, leave the original manuscript, and I will talk to you word by word in the coming month, and give you good guidance!"

Seeing Chen Huan's persecution, Gu Changsheng hadn't spoken yet.

On the main seat, Lin Qing spoke again.

He took one step at a time, and with each step, the momentum on his body was condensed, and the voice he said was raised to a higher level.

One step at a time, one word at a time.

came directly to Gu Changsheng, protected him behind him, stared at Chen Huan in front of him, and slowly spoke: "I don't know you, what do you mean?" ”

The moment the word "Heru" fell.

"Buzz!"

On Lin Qing's body, a silver-white streamer rose, and a grand and majestic aura burst out from his body.

At this moment, there was a sensation in the audience, and even Chen Huan's face changed slightly!

He has always been pretentious, many students of Nankang Academy, in his eyes, even Luo Yun, who is quite jealous of him, is only because he has a good father.

As for Lin Qing, the senior brother of Nankang after Jiang Xue, he has never been taken into account by him.

But at this moment, Chen Huan was shocked.

"Haoran is righteous!? You are only an eight-grade Confucian cultivator, when did you condense the righteousness of Haoran!? ”

Don't talk about Chen Huan.

When Lin Qing's body rose up, even the students on the academy were stunned.

Gu Changsheng also looked at himself with a look of surprise, True Senior Brother.

He and Lin Qing are the closest, and they have the gain of painting the Dao Yun Spiritual Realm, and their perception is also the most acute and intuitive.

But the perception is clear.

The heroic righteousness circulating in his senior brother at this moment, although thin, is far less glorious than the glorious and grand mass of heroic righteousness in his body.

But it was real, it was cultivated by Lin Qing himself.

Other words.

This senior brother's Confucianism and Taoism talent is much better than he expected!

"When you condense the righteousness of Haoran, don't bother Brother Chen, you just say, what I said, should you or shouldn't?"

Lin Qing's eyes were cold, but his tone remained calm.

Chen Huan's breath was suffocated, but he didn't respond after all, he just gritted his teeth and said: "If Brother Lin wants to advise, then I won't refuse, but this Brother Gu Xian is a dignified sage of the country." ”

"It's rare to see, I still want to ask Brother Gu Xian to give me some pointers!"

"Senior Brother Gu is tired all the way, and his chest is Chinese temporarily hidden, if you really want to ......"

Seeing that Chen Huan was still holding on, Lin Qing subconsciously spoke, but he didn't wait for him to finish.

He took the first step to see a light in Chen Huan's eyes, and even if the secret way was not good, he wanted to stop talking, but it was too late.

Just waiting for Lin Qing, mentioning Chen Huan, who was lacking in talent at the moment, looked at Lin Qing, whose face had changed in front of him, smiled slightly, and high-fived and shouted.

"Take it out!"

"Yes!"

Behind Chen Huan, a disciple of the Spirit Academy, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately stepped forward and handed a brocade box to Chen Huan, and Chen Huan opened it directly.

"Buzz!"

A supernatural aura poured out from the brocade box, turning into a pillar of qi and straight into the air, but it directly turned into a very agile red dragon phantom, at this moment, attracting the attention of the audience!

"That's ......"

"Dragon's Blood Paper!?"

"He even prepared dragon blood paper?"

Among the Nankang students present, there are also children from rich families, some are as talented as Lin Qing, and there are even sons of Fuzun like Luo Yun.

Although most people haven't reacted yet, some people finally recognized the items in the brocade box at the first time!

It was a neat stack with a light red color on it, and it looked crystal clear.

It's not so much paper.

It's more like a square, cut into pieces, crystal clear, flashing red jade, moving!