The silver bell bottle lay down in Gu Changsheng's palm, and his expression was stunned, no different from ordinary silver jewelry.

However, Jiang Xue's eyes widened at the moment.

Not only him, but even Changsun Sheng looked at Gu Changsheng in front of him with a stunned expression, a little unable to believe his eyes.

"Seven inches of talent is not enough? Little junior brother, you ......"

Jiang Xue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with difficulty: "How much talent has you been blessed with your "Will Enter the Wine"? ”

You must know that Jiang Xue chose the silver bell bottle.

It's just that I like that it can accommodate a full seven inches of talent!

There are many kinds of treasures that can accommodate talents, but they can accommodate as many as seven inches, and there is no requirement for the user to cultivate.

Under normal circumstances, after the achievement of a masterpiece that has been passed down to the world, the talent reward given is generally between three inches and five inches.

Being able to have six or seven inches is already an incredible level.

The silver bell bottle, in Jiang Xue's opinion, is definitely enough to accommodate it, and Gu Changsheng's talent harvested yesterday is right.

But now, the silver bell bottle is actually full?

"It's already full...... Gu Changsheng was also a little depressed.

He originally thought that he could store all the remaining talents in the silver bell bottle.

In this way, he doesn't have to keep the red black blood jade on that side, and he can directly sacrifice it to the painting Dao context.

But now it seems that we will have to wait a little longer.

Hearing Jiang Xue's question, Gu Changsheng also came back from his depression and replied, "The talent that heaven and earth give back is about nine inches." ”

"Nine...... Nine-inch ......"

This time, it was Changsun Sheng who spoke.

The old courtyard master looked at Gu Changsheng with a confused expression, took a deep breath, and barely calmed down the shock in his heart.

Looking at Gu Changsheng's eyes again, it was no longer a simple appreciation, but a gaze that made Gu Changsheng's heart a little hairy, as if he was looking at some rare treasure!

"Hospital...... The Courtyard Master? ”

Gu Changsheng called cautiously, hoping that the old courtyard master would come back to his senses.

Changsun Sheng was brought back to his senses by Gu Changsheng's voice, shook his head, and after confirming that he was not dreaming, he looked at Gu Changsheng, and the smile on his old face was like a chrysanthemum, that bright smile.

Not to mention Gu Changsheng's hair, even Jiang Xue had never seen it, his own strict teacher could still show such a rich expression!

"Gu Xiaoyou doesn't have to call me so angry, since you have been ordered to enter my Nankang Academy and become my Nankang student, then just like Zhongxuan, call me a teacher, and I'll call you immortal."

Changsun Sheng said, but he directly tied his hands behind his back, and ordered: "Zhongxuan, take your immortal junior brother, go to Nankang Tower first, as for these people in front, hum!" ”

Originally, Changsun Sheng attached great importance to Gu Changsheng.

Even if Gu Changsheng's fundamental path is recognized as a painting path that is broken after the five grades, Changsun Sheng also feels that Gu Changsheng has the ability to reconnect this broken path!

And now, Changsun Sheng's confidence is getting more and more sufficient!

After all.

It can be made when it is in the ninth grade, and even the heaven and earth are recognized, giving the nine-inch talent feedback, far surpassing the peerless poem "Will Enter the Wine", which is a masterpiece of the same level!

Such a peerless literary style.

On the side of Wenxiu, it is destined to shine!

And correspondingly.

Those outside, the fish and dragons are mixed, and there may not be any literati who may have malicious intentions towards Gu Changsheng, and it is impossible to get the preferential treatment of Changsun Sheng anymore!

At the back door of the small courtyard, Jiang Xue was instructed by Changsun Sheng to take Gu Changsheng and walk in the direction of Nankang Building.

And Gu Changsheng did not realize the seriousness of the problem at this time.

Until the moment Changsun Sheng walked into his small courtyard and pushed the door open.

"Zi said."

"Silence."

Changsun Sheng's voice suddenly sounded.

His voice is not too big.

But at the moment he said it, it was directly spread throughout the entire Nankang Academy, to be precise.

It was in Nankang Academy, in the minds of all the scholars, it sounded directly.

Including Gu Changsheng and Jiang Xue, they were all included in this scope!

And at the moment when this silent sound sounded.

Gu Changsheng himself was suffocated, and subconsciously opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't make any sound!

"That's what it is...... The sixth product of Confucianism and Taoism, the strength of Confucianism! ”

Gu Changsheng took a deep breath.

And Jiang Xue next to her, looking at Gu Changsheng's shocked appearance, couldn't help but smile.

As the senior brother of the academy and the first apprentice of Changsun Sheng, Jiang Xue understands.

The teacher's intention is not just to let those people outside who want to see the little junior brother be honest and obediently obey the order to disperse on their own.

It was also intentional, wanting Gu Changsheng to see the strength of high-grade Confucian cultivation.

Scholars of literature and Taoism, whether it is Confucianism or painting, or more partial, there are fewer practitioners of the qin, chess, and so on.

Before stepping into the upper three grades, there are very few people who can form combat power.

But even so, on the way to the four great roads of the world, Confucianism and Taoism are still recognized as the most popular and parallel to martial arts.

On the one hand, it is because of its low threshold, but on the other hand, it is also because once Confucianism and Taoism are successful, they will become very powerful.

Very powerful -

At this moment, Nankang Academy, which covers an area of three hundred miles, is home to deputy masters, teachers, and ordinary students, such as Lin Qing and Luo Yun, and disciples such as Bai Wan and Zhang Yue.

There were also thousands of Confucian literati who came from Nankang Mansion and even the neighboring prefectures around Nankang Mansion at night, wanting to see Gu Changsheng's face.

Numerous.

Thousands of entrants.

There are also thousands of people with more than nine grades.

There are dozens and hundreds of people with more than eight grades.

Such a scale, so many cultivators.

At the moment when Changsun Sheng's words fell.

All of them were speechless and silent.

This is the Great Confucian.

The sixth product of Confucianism and Taoism, the great Confucianism of the realm.

With holy words in his mouth, when a word comes out, the world can be a powerful literary cultivator!

"See the virtuous and think together, see the unvirtuous and introspect yourself."

Looking at the shock in Gu Changsheng's eyes, Jiang Xue couldn't help but think of a Confucian classic, but her heart moved slightly.

The teacher set such a good example for the little brother.

As a senior brother, Jiang Xue felt that she should also set an example.

So he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thought about it, moved his fingertips slightly, and opened his mouth to make a sound: "Little junior brother, do you feel very yearning?" ”

Now is the time for Changsun Sheng to speak.

When the Great Confucian of the Liyan Realm opened his mouth, thousands of cultivators gathered together.

In Nankang Academy, there are still several teachings of the Seven Perfections present.

At this moment, it is difficult to speak, unable to say a word, unable to make a sound.

But Jiang Xue Jiang Zhongxuan, this is just the senior brother of the academy (front) who can step into the realm of the lower seven grades, and he was able to speak at this time.

Jiang Xue felt that she was very well pretended.

So he began to look forward to the little junior brother, with an adoring expression.

And then?

Then, Jiang Xue heard Gu Changsheng's heartfelt answer: "I really yearn for it......"