With the help of Wenbao, the literati can obtain considerable efficiency gains when they cultivate in ordinary times, cultivate the aura of Wenhua, condense the righteousness of Haoran, and accumulate talents.

In addition to cultivation, with Wenbao in hand, under the protection of Wenbao Lingyun, the safety will be higher.

But there are gains and losses.

With the blessing of Wenbao, heaven and earth resonate, the threshold of recognition by heaven and earth will be lowered, and the probability of making masterpieces will be greatly increased.

But, after arriving in Zhenguo.

Masterpieces must not only be recognized by heaven and earth, but also recognized by the context between heaven and earth, and recognized by national fortunes.

The use of Wenbao will not only not get extra points, but will weaken the "achievements" of masterpieces to a certain extent.

It's just that.

"This kind of influence will only be useful for masterpieces above the town level."

"But looking at the ages, how many people can be like this kid, who has been on the road of cultural cultivation for less than half a year, and has made two volumes of Zhenguo's works?"

Luo Jingshan smiled bitterly and shook his head regretfully, but in an instant, he regained his calm.

After all, it was already very good for Gu Changsheng to be able to do this.

There is a difference between the one ringing of the town bell and the six rings of the town bell.

But the difference is not big after all, and being able to trigger the Zhenguo Bell is enough to make the dynasty pay attention to it!

On the other hand, Xuanling Courtyard is the opposite of the regret and regret of Luo Jingshan and others.

But they are all secretly happy to the extreme!

Except, of course, Chen Huan.

When Gu Changsheng made the work of Zhenguo, his eyes were already glazed.

After all, the work of Zhenguo, which is a masterpiece that adds national fortune to the dynasty, will be boosted behind the entire Great Zhou, so that this masterpiece will spread all over the world.

And then.

Whenever someone talks about this song "Will Enter the Wine" and asks under what circumstances it was made, he Chen Huan will be mentioned together!

Will be like a clown!

On the one hand, it took almost a year of careful preparation to barely reach the county-level masterpiece.

On one side, it is a poem of Zhenguo written in court.

Such a comparison is destined that Chen Huan will not be able to raise his head in the future, and his future will be completely bleak.

Don't say anything about becoming a priest who will live forever after death, even the position of the high priest, don't even think about it.

Even, maybe he can't even sit firmly in the priest's seat.

After all.

Although Genryein Temple is a Shinto official, it is also necessary to pay attention to external reputation, and putting a clown in the seat of a priest will also have an impact on the incense to a greater or lesser extent!

Compared to Chen Huan's despair.

Yun Changge's side, after the Zhenguo Bell appeared, was completely relaxed.

"It's not the second masterpiece of the town."

Yun Changge breathed a sigh of relief, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chen Huan's sluggish and almost desperate face, but he didn't care at all, as for the master-apprentice relationship, he didn't even bother to take another look.

Retract your gaze.

Yun Changge was ready to take people away directly.

After all, Gu Changsheng's masterpiece has become a vision.

If you stay here any longer, it will only be humiliated and humiliated!

However.

He hasn't waited for anything to happen.

"Bell!"

In the air, above the sea of clouds!

The phantom of the Zhenguo bell that appeared, but it shook again, and another bell sounded melodious, spreading all over the world!

But it made everyone present suddenly change color, looked at the air incredibly, and only felt that there was something wrong with their ears!

"The bell of the town rings twice!"

"It's not over yet! The vision hasn't stopped! ”

……

Above the sea of clouds!

Thirteen Red Gold Divine Texts looked around Gu Changsheng's body, and Gu Changsheng's eyes were slightly twilight.

At this moment, it has entered an incomparably mysterious state.

He could feel that in his body, in his chest, and on the Wengong Spirit Platform, the Wenhua aura was quietly rising at this moment!

That's a visible increase!

From the time he was entrusted by the auspicious clouds to the air to the present, strictly speaking, it was just a pillar of incense.

But the Wenhua aura in Gu Changsheng's chest had grown to more than two inches.

"No wonder literati and artists are so sought after for masterpieces."

Gu Changsheng sighed softly.

The vision of heaven and earth triggered by "Will Enter the Wine" on his side has not yet ended, and the blessings of heaven and earth have not yet begun.

Just because of the auspicious clouds and aura that came from the gathering, he made his Wenhua aura increase by an inch, which is worth more than more than a year or even several years of penance in ordinary literary cultivation.

This is the beginning of the blessing of heaven and earth.

How high will this "Will Enter the Wine" bring to himself the aura of Wenhua?

I'm afraid that I don't want to directly raise my own cultural cultivation realm to the level of the Nine Perfections.

However, Gu Changsheng was just thinking about it.

His realm of literary cultivation is divided into two parts, painting Taoism and Confucianism and Taoism, but it is still painting Taoism at all.

And now, his painting path is only the lower nine grades, which means that no matter how much heaven and earth bless.

His Confucianism and Taoism cultivation can't go up, and he can only stay at the level of the lower nine grades like painting.

But.

That's when it happened.

Gu Changsheng reacted suddenly.

"That's not right."

Wenxiu, whether it is Confucianism, painting, or more partial piano, chess, and so on.

The division of its realm is based on the amount of [Wenhua Spiritual Light] bred on the Wengong Lingtai in the chest.

Nine-pin Wenxiu, chest Chinese Hua Lingguang is, the lower nine products are one inch, the middle nine products are two inches, and the upper nine products are three inches.

Eight-pin Wenxiu, chest Chinese Hua Lingguang is, the lower eight pins are five inches, the middle eight pins are seven inches, and the upper eight pins are nine inches.

And if it is a concurrent cultivation of literature and Taoism, such as Gu Changsheng, Confucianism and painting, both at the same time.

The Wenhua aura that can be conceived in the same realm is often half more than that of the Wenxiu who only cultivates one, and there are those who are gifted.

Probably twice as much.

Other words.

"I have cultivated both [Painting Dao] and [Confucianism and Taoism], and in the same realm, the Wenhua aura that can be accumulated in my lower nine grades is two inches, the middle nine grades are four inches, and the upper nine grades are six inches."

But now.

Gu Changsheng looked inside his body.

In his chest, in the spiritual platform of the Wen Palace, the Wenhua spiritual light that circulates the shining divine light, how much more than two inches?

It's almost at the level of three inches.

And that's not all.

Under normal circumstances, as the chest Chinese aura approached the upper limit, Wen Xiu himself could realize this.

But Gu Changsheng didn't feel anything now!

"This ...... It's hard to ......"

Gu Changsheng took a deep breath.

Immediately held his breath and concentrated, in this mid-air, through the vision of heaven and earth triggered by "Will Enter the Wine", auspicious clouds and golden light.

It is to begin to absorb and refine the heaven and earth vitality contained in it.

And when Gu Changsheng was quietly cultivating.

In the sky above Nankang Mansion, above the sea of clouds, the phantom of the Zhenguo Bell is also constantly condensing!

One serving per condensation!

There is a melodious bell, which resounded in the sky, making everyone's eyes glazed, and they didn't dare to move away at all!

……

And just a quarter of an hour before the bell of the town began.

In front of an ancient building in Nankang Academy, there are also two figures, standing side by side, looking at the small building in front of them, with infinite emotion in their eyes!