Chapter 277: Building Texts and Becoming Spirits

At the same time, as Ning Chen finished the assessment of the first two subjects, Ning Chen's results also spread throughout Lin'an City.

Whether it is Sanguan or the palace, they all learned about it, and it is undeniable that winning the first place in the two subjects, Ning Chen's grasp of winning the first place in the meeting has reached ninety.

As long as Ning Chen is not dizzy and disappointing in the next subject, the first place is already in hand.

At this moment, Zeng Lichuan and Ning Gui, who were in the Fengze View, were naturally able to notice Ning Chen's achievements, and they couldn't help but have gloomy faces.

It is undeniable that at the funeral, although Ning Chen only made one move, it made them feel Ning Chen's super strength, if Ning Chen and Ning Gui were allowed to fight alone in the palace test, Ning Gui would not be able to defeat Ning Chen with complete certainty.

Even if there is the Ning family's evil halberd, coupled with Zeng Lichuan's efforts in all aspects, the grasp is only sixty percent at most.

And among them, the best way is undoubtedly to let Ning Chen fall in the examination, unable to have the qualification for the palace examination, as long as Ning Gui can step into the Lingqiu Sect, it will undoubtedly be a step to the sky, and there will undoubtedly be a gap with Ning Chen.

As for the elders and Tianjiao who were sitting in the attic, they were all gloomy, but they couldn't do anything.

I can only secretly hope that the damn second aunt is dizzy and has made major mistakes in the literary subject, or Sikong Jie can make splendid articles in the literary road and play extraordinarily.

Ning Chen didn't care too much about the three views and even what kind of reaction it was in the palace, and slowly stepped into the literature examination area. It's not much different from the Dao Examination Area. It's just a stone house. It was replaced by a straight log cabin, and there were no more forbidden spirit talismans on top of the wooden house.

The reason for this is that there is no use for fraud here, and articles are not something that can be copied from a book.

And each candidate's question is different, and if you want to plagiarize others, it's useless.

Glancing around, Ning Chen took a deep breath and entered a small wooden house.

Sikong Jie, a talented man who has been following closely behind Ning Chen. also stepped into the cabin opposite Ning Chen, ready to overwhelm Ning Chen on the article.

Even if it was just this one step on Ning Chen, it would be enough to make him famous in Lingqiu Country!

"Second aunt, Wuwen and Mo are my world in Lingqiu Country, so I'll let you see it today. Sikong Jie glanced at Ning Chen's back coldly, muttered to himself, and then pushed the door and stepped into the cabin.

For Sikong Jie, Ning Chen didn't care at all and entered the cabin. Ning Chen could clearly see that there was only a wooden chair in front of him. A stone case, and a roll of bright yellow paper.

Slowly sat on the wooden chair and inserted the jade slip into the stone case, and then Ning Chen saw that the exam questions suddenly appeared on the stone case.

There are only two words in the exam questions: love and Tao.

As these two words came into Ning Chen's eyes, Ning Chen's calm and watery expression suddenly moved, and his heartstrings trembled slightly.

Now, as a foundation building pool realm cultivator, after the ups and downs of life, the world is hot and cold, and no one can comprehend the meaning of these two more deeply than Ning Chen.

The way of cultivating immortals was originally indifferent, and Ning Chen's trace of affection was like a white lotus blooming in the ice and snow, inadvertently revealing endless stops and gazes.

The scenes of the past continue to echo in Ning Chen's mind, when he was a child, he stayed by his parents' side, then his mother left, he was oppressed, and then he went to the Demon Spirit Sect, foreseeing Bai Xinyao, the road was bumpy, and he changed from a little scholar to like this.

There is also his father's funeral a few days ago, as well as Zeng Lichuan and Ning Gui's faces, Ning Chen has love and ...... in his heart Hate!

For a while, countless waves shone in Ning Chen's clear eyes, and little by little, Ning Chen took out the golden dragon beard tribute pen from the storage ring, and then unfolded the bright yellow paper scroll, and put the pen: Lingqiu for five years, Yu Cong'an, looking north, betraying his hometown, his face was confused, where should he be, and he met the cold fragrance......

Every stroke of Ning Chen's stroke is like a blade, silently telling his past situation and changes, without the slightest violence, as if he is silently talking, revealing a trace of feelings in the indifference and sophistication, but writing, writing, there is a majestic murderous aura between the lines!

Devoted to it, writing, writing, and watching Ning Chen's every stroke, a purple gas emitting a ghostly light will rise between the lines, and it will gather more and more!

And this kind of purple qi is a kind of literary qi, which is caused by the monk's construction of the article and the soul.

This has nothing to do with cultivation, it is the result of building a wonderful article under the talent.

Just when Ning Chen sighed in his heart, splashed ink, and used poetry to narrate, he looked at the outside of the cabin where Ning Chen was, and a spiritual aura emitting purple light had already soared into the sky.

Like a long purple dragon, it is magnificent.

As the purple dragon rose higher and higher, the candidates who were still conducting the scientific examination in the Hanbo Academy turned their eyes to the past, looking at this spectacle with a look of horror!

"What the hell is going on, what's going on in the Liberal Arts exam area?"

"This ...... Could this be the building of a text? Oh my God!" Some well-informed candidates finally couldn't help but let out such an exclamation!

Being able to build a text into a spirit, not to mention in the Lingqiu country, even if it is rare in the entire Eastern Regions, once it is written, it must be a famous classic.

Not only the Hanbo Academy, but even the Shangguan Chenfeng located in the dormitory, can clearly see that in Lin'an City, there is a beam of purple spiritual energy.

Shangguan, who couldn't help but still review the folds, suddenly flashed a touch of surprise with a calm expression.

"I can't imagine that there is such a talent in my Lingqiu Country. Shangguan Chenfeng couldn't help but put down the jade pen in his hand and said softly, his tone was full of shock.

"It should be the examination hall there, who did this?" Shangguan Chenfeng turned his head and asked Li Wendao.

"Back to Your Majesty, just now Your Majesty has already asked through the transmission note, this person is the second aunt. Li Wendao said with a smile.

"Second aunt, this ...... How can this be?" Shangguan Chenfeng couldn't believe it, although he didn't have any ill feelings towards the second aunt, but in his impression, the second aunt was clearly an insatiable and ruthless little fierce god, how could he still have such talent? This was very different from the second aunt in his impression.

"Your Majesty may not know, this second aunt itself is a great talent, only because of the previous offense of Shangqing, Fengze two views, was scandalized into that look, this person is full of talent, and in the painting is even more extraordinary, it is said that in Lin'an City today, and many princes regard the second aunt's painting as a treasure, and now it is almost impossible to find. Li Wendao smiled slightly, and said good things for the second aunt. (To be continued.) )