Wang Zhen sat directly on the ground, and there was a trace of water between his crotch, which gradually diffused.

Qin Shou: ?

Didn't I just cause the vision of heaven and earth and become a Confucian student, as for being scared to pee my pants?

Oh, you're only eight years old, that's fine.

The next moment, Wang Zhenwa cried out, when had he ever seen such a scene?

A person younger than himself directly became a Confucian scholar in public,

Is this still human?

The loud cry brought many people back to their senses,

Confucian scholars,

Seven-year-old Confucian student!

Not to mention the Great Qin Dynasty, looking at the whole world, they have never heard of someone becoming a Confucian at the age of seven, but those of them who have been studying the books of sages for more than ten years or even decades are no better than a seven-year-old child!

However, the senior brothers and sisters here in the Shenwen Academy came back to their senses and smiled, this is the little junior brother of their own academy!

Seven-year-old Confucian student, isn't it awesome?

At the same time, it also made them realize the essence of the Shenwen Academy, and they were glad that they chose the Shenwen Academy instead of the Four Elements Academy.

There is a Confucian student in the Four Elements Academy, which is indeed very powerful.

But I'm sorry, my junior brother of the Academy of Divine Literature was directly promoted to Confucian student in less than a month after enrollment!

Dare to ask you, can the Four Elements Academy do this?

"It's your turn. ”

Qin Shou looked at Wang Zhen who was crying and was also a little helpless, does this still need to be compared?

Wang Zhen cried even harder, God knows how much shadow this scene left in his heart just now, the kind that may not be erased in his life...

"Take him down. ”

At this time, Xu Zhiming waved his sleeves, and the Qin Shou in front of him was seven years old, but he had already done what it took him twenty years to do!

His expression was solemn, but...

Confucianism is also hierarchical!

Even if everyone is a first-class Confucian student, there are also levels, and the difference between them and Qin Shou, a newly promoted Confucian student, is that he can use the ability to transform characters more skillfully.

"The third game is naturally the victory of the Divine Academy, but since you have also become a Confucian student, then the fourth game is that I will fight you. ”

Xu Zhiming's face flashed with a touch of cunning and said: "It's like turning into a word!"

In the form of words, the means of Confucianism.

As long as they become Confucian scholars, they can fight with the power of heaven and earth with a pen, and every word they write can transform and evolve the power of heaven and earth.

But the more cumbersome the font, the more mental power is consumed, and with the improvement of the level, Confucian scholars can even write poems, evolve all kinds of unpredictable powers, and have more powerful people to write articles and shake the world!

"Trigger Mission: Manifestation in Front of People (2): Win the competition with Xu Zhiming, and reward 2000 talents!"

Qin Shou raised his eyebrows, and there was another opportunity to earn talent.

"No, you can't. ”

Mu Miaoyin stood up and said indifferently: "In today's battle for places, the Shenwen Academy will automatically give up. ”

Qin Shou: ?

What's the matter with my senior sister? Don't delay me in earning talent!!

"Little junior brother, you were a Confucian when you first started, and you are far inferior to him in terms of spiritual power. Mu Miaoyin looked down at him and said softly: "If the quota is gone, it will be gone, you can't have the slightest accident." ”

Senior sister, although you have bowed your head, I still can't see your face,

In the face of the kindness of the senior sister, Qin Shou felt a little warmth in his heart, and at the same time, he once again sighed that the senior sister was developing well,

At this time, a seemingly incredible idea came up in my heart, the words in this world in my memory are similar to oracle bone inscriptions, so every word is extremely cumbersome, which also leads to the fact that Confucianism has to consume great mental power when using the shape of words, and sometimes just the evolution of a word has to make a product of Confucianism slow down for a long time.

But what are his strengths?

What font is simpler than simplified Chinese characters?

For example, the dragon character,

Writing in simplified Chinese is just a matter of chatting about a few strokes, but if you write in the words of this world, I'm afraid this is not something that Jiupin Confucian can do.

"You have become a Confucian student, why do you need to care about the opinions of ordinary people. Xu Zhiming said very arrogantly: "Don't you dare?"

Naked agitation!

"Xu Zhiming, you even have to use the agitation method for a seven-year-old child, can you have a face. Mu Miaoyin scolded,

"Senior sister, don't worry. Qin Shou pulled her sleeve beside him, and couldn't help but complain in his heart Hurry up and get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants to teach him to be a man!

Mu Miaoyin looked down at Qin Shou's bright big eyes, thinking that Qin Shou was only a seven-year-old child, but he wanted to stand up on behalf of the Divine Literature Academy.

What have my group of people read for more than ten years!

"Little junior brother, it's useless for senior sister and senior brothers..."

This sentence made the children of the Shenwen Academy behind him even more ashamed to raise their heads.

Qin Shou: ......

I don't know if you're using it or not, but can you get in the way of me earning talent.

"Then this time you'll come first. ”

Qin Shou fell on Xu Zhiming's body and said, "Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will be ashamed to put pen to paper." ”

Xu Zhiming: ......

Why does this sound familiar?

Xu Zhiming said in a deep voice: "It has not rained in Changle County for nearly a month, and you and I are using [rain] as the theme of the competition today." ”

"Good. ”

Qin Shou put his hand behind him and said, "You just write." ”

Xu Zhiming took out a silver brush from his sleeve and began to write on rice paper, Qin Shou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw this pen, and some memories came back to make him understand that the pen used by Confucian scholars was not the same thing as the pen used by ordinary scholars to write.

Like the swords used by warriors, they are all weapons created by forgers, and there are different grades.

I saw that Xu Zhiming condensed his spiritual power on the tip of the pen, exuding a faint light, and began to sketch the font out of thin air, and it can be seen that Xu Zhiming is not easy at this time.

However, after two or three strokes, the pen stopped suddenly, and the font condensed by two white rays was completely formed.

Qin Shou understood at a glance the meaning of these two fonts: heavy rain.

Xu Zhiming snorted coldly and said, "Condensation!"

After the voice fell, he seemed to collapse all over, and even needed the support of two children to barely stand firm.

The two characters quickly floated in mid-air as if they had a spirit, and after several rolls, they turned into a cloud the size of a palm.

"Tick tick tick..."

Water droplets fell from the clouds, and soon there were traces of water on the ground that spread to Qin Shou's feet, proving that everything in front of him was not an illusion or a vision.

Most of the scholars in the two academies showed a look of envy and yearning, this is the ability of Confucianism: to transform characters into forms!

Xu Zhiming's transformation of characters did not last long, and it was about ten breaths of kung fu before all this disappeared.

"Good!"

"Is this the method of Confucianism? It's amazing. ”

"If it were more powerful, would it really be able to summon a heavy rain?"

"If only there was a powerful Confucian student in our Changle County. ”

Many people in Changle County couldn't help but applaud, such an almost out of nothing means were really amazing for them.

Only Qin Shou's expression was different from everyone else, looking at Xu Zhiming who was proud at this time, he wanted to complain, but he didn't know how to complain.

This......

You call this heavy rain?

I'm going to look for an umbrella, and then you tell me it's called heavy rain?

"It's your turn. ”

Xu Zhiming is extremely confident behind him, with his strength, he can evolve these two words is already very strong, although the effect seems to be a bit thunderous and rainy, but ordinary people can do it?

Qin Shou had just been promoted to Confucianism, and it was very reluctant to evolve a font alone, and he even felt that Qin Shou's spiritual power could not even evolve a single [rain] character.

Qin Shou immediately turned his head to Mu Miaoyin and said, "Senior sister, is there a pen used by Confucian students in the academy?"

Mu Miaoyin thought for a while and nodded, "You wait a minute." ”

"By the way, if you trouble my senior sister to prepare me with an umbrella and hold it by my side. ”

Mu Miaoyin felt very strange about Qin Shou's request, but she didn't ask anything more and returned to the academy, and it didn't take long for her to have an extra wooden box and an oil-paper umbrella in her hand.

"This is the pen my father used to use, but it's more ordinary. Mu Miaoyin handed the wooden box to Qin Shou,

"It doesn't matter, it's enough for Confucianism to use it. Qin Shou nodded, opened the wooden box and saw a black pen, which didn't look much unusual from an ordinary brush.

There is nothing wrong with holding it in his hand and slowly guiding his spiritual power, no one has taught him how to turn into shapes with words, but from the moment he holds the pen, there is a very mysterious feeling in his heart.

"Senior sister, just help me hold an umbrella. ”

Qin Shou held his hair and concentrated for a moment before he began to write, his own spiritual power condensed in the tip of his nose, and Qin Shou began to outline the font one by one.

"What did he write?"

Xu Zhiming's brows furrowed, he found that he couldn't understand what Qin Shou was writing at all!

Not to mention Xu Zhiming, even Mu Miaoyin is confused, what did his little junior brother write?

Why can't I understand it at all, but I just seem to finish a word with one stroke?

"Big"

Following the turn of the pen, Qin Shou immediately wrote a font again.

The whole process was done in one go without any pause, compared to Xu Zhiming's pause just now, it was really hard to believe that Qin Shou was also turning into a word.

"Rain"

The two simplified Chinese characters made of spiritual power were completely formed, and Qin Shou opened his mouth and shouted: "Condensation!"

The next moment, a light that was ten times brighter than Xu Zhiming's previous suddenly erupted and soared straight into the sky!

Suddenly, the sky over the entire Changle County turned cloudy, and the originally cloudless sky was instantly covered with a layer of dark clouds, and a little thunder rolled in the clouds.

Xu Zhiming opened his mouth wide and stared at all this, this... What is it?

A long ray of thunder tore through the dark clouds, and heavy rain poured down.

For the children of the Divine Literature Academy and the Four Elements Academy, at this moment, they felt as if their perception of the world was being gradually subverted by a seven-year-old child.

Is this really what a Confucian can do?

Qin Shou nodded with satisfaction at this scene, fortunately he had the foresight to let the senior sister hold the umbrella in advance.

As I expected, simplified Chinese is also possible!

It is also the time of ten breaths, when the heavy rain stops, and the sun shines again on everyone's body.

If it weren't for the rain-soaked robes on their bodies, it would be hard for people to imagine that there was a downpour just now, and even for the people of Changle County, it was like a dream.

"The Manifestation in Front of People (2) has been completed, and the reward talent is worth 2000!"

At the same time, Qin Shou also noticed that the spiritual power on his data panel had become 80/100, and he glanced at Xu Zhiming, who was stunned, and recalled the state of his transformation into a character just now.

Compared with the situation of writing two words, Xu Zhiming almost emptied his spiritual power, while he only needed one-fifth of his spiritual power.

This is the advantage of simplified characters, and the most incredible thing is that the effect of using simplified characters by himself is far greater than that of Xu Zhiming!

In the same way, I consume less spiritual power than you, and the effect is a hundred times stronger than yours!