"The scattered golden stamens, although withered, do not change their fragrance. The solitary fragrance is hidden in the deep bushes, but it is still possible to clear the wine glass."
As Bai Candong's fingers moved, everyone's eyes moved accordingly, especially Green Valley Sage. He was so nervous that he almost didn't dare to open his eyes to look, but he didn't dare to move his eyes away. His eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes.
The figure stared at the sacred object order in Bai Cangdong's hand like a madman.
A golden chrysanthemum bloomed in Bai Cangdong's hand. The moment he saw the chrysanthemum, Green Valley Sage said "Ah", his legs became unsteady and he stumbled and sat on the ground.
But immediately, Green Valley Sage jumped up from the ground and appeared in front of Bai Candong as if teleporting. But after arriving at Bai Candong, he stopped suddenly again, and slowly stretched out his hands towards the golden chrysanthemum, all over his body.
Trembling violently uncontrollably.
"Kanju...it's Kanju...finally...finally saved..." The moment the green valley sage hugged Kanju with both hands, he couldn't help but burst into tears.
Bai Candong looked at the appearance of Sage Green Valley and thought to himself: "It seems that these four things are more important to Sage Green Valley than I thought. Did my conditions set too few limits?"
The reason why Bai Candong is so confident and dares to risk his life as a guarantee is simply because these four sacred objects happen to be plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum. These four things have been used in Chinese history.
There are too many poems and songs as themes. Let alone four, even forty, Bai Cangdong can come up with forty poems with plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum as the theme with his eyes closed. In fact,
Ancient Chinese literati loved them so much.
Looking at the Green Valley Sage who was holding four holy items and bursting into tears, everyone felt a little numb. With four poems and four holy items, they only felt that Bai Candong no longer belonged to the category of human beings. No matter what he wrote again,
It’s no surprise what kind of poetry comes out.
"Is there anyone else who wants to explain the sacred object order? I'm in the right mood and I haven't written enough poems today." Bai Cangdong glanced at everyone and said unhurriedly.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they were thinking: "Could it be that these poems were not written by him before, but were written on the spot? This is impossible. How many perverted people can do such a thing?
Writing four holy verses at a glance is not something that humans can do, right?"
"Damn Bai Candong, how could I let you be so prominent?" Master Binghuo gritted his teeth, took out two sacred relics, brought them to Bai Candong and said: "Bai Zhiyuan, please help me solve the problem."
Give me these two holy items."
Naturally, he had no intention of unlocking these two holy items. The contribution of 500 deacons to unlocking one was too expensive. However, seeing Bai Cangdong's momentum at this time, if he could leave a mark in the minds of all the disciples,
With the impression that Tao is invincible, Bai Cangdong's reputation in Nanli Academy will definitely increase greatly, and it will be even more difficult to deal with him.
Master Binghuo naturally did not believe that Bai Cangdong could write four sacred verses on the spot. He must have just been lucky because those four verses happened to be written by him before.
Now that the two holy relics that Master Binghuo took out were completely different types from those of Sage Green Valley, he did not believe that Bai Cangdong could also immediately unlock the holy relics.
As long as he cannot solve it, or what he solves is not a holy item, his image in the minds of Nanli disciples can be slightly damaged, so that many disciples will not think that Bai Candong is an invincible existence in the literary world.
At the worst, as long as Bai Candong cannot solve it immediately and needs to think hard, his image will be frustrated and people will not feel fear and despair like now, as if Bai Candong is a supreme god of literature and art.
"Contribution from one thousand governors." Bai Cangdong recognized Zhenren Binghuo, so he didn't bother to say more and directly stretched out his hand and said.
Master Binghuo didn't say much, and paid a thousand yuan to Bai Cangdong.
Bai Cangdong accepted his contribution, took two sacred object orders, and after taking a look, he directly placed the two sacred object orders side by side on the stone table. He moved his left and right hands at the same time to write on the two sacred object orders at the same time.
go.
"The hairy feathers are cut in white, and the horse is held up in front of it without surprise. It throws a little into the clouds, and it rushes to the ground with three shouts of death. The green jade goblet smashes the chicken's brain, and the black gold claw breaks the rabbit's heart. All are destined to solve the problem of living things.
Things, so everyone is handsome."
"Unknown dragon-bone steeds are lucky enough to be found in China. They are worth a thousand gold, and they would rather forget the rewards of Bo Le. Although they know the special salary, no one dares to compare with Hua Liu. If you encounter the wind, you will raise your head when Xuan raises his head."
The two poems were completed almost at the same time, and an eagle and a horse rushed out of the sacred object order, and they were all sacred objects.
"Who still has the sacred object order? Let me express my inner poem." Bai Cangdong casually threw an eagle and a horse to the stunned Master Binghuo, and said proudly to the Nanli disciples who had already been stunned.
.
"I'll come...I'll come..." I don't know whether they were moved by Bai Candong's courage or really wanted to ask Bai Candong to help them unlock the sacred object order. Many monks took out the sacred object order to ask Bai Candong.
Go east to solve it.
"Five-flowered horse, Qingfeng sword..."
"There is no way out of doubt..."
Bai Cangdong will not stop anyone who comes. As long as he contributes 500 to the Executive Council, he will directly unlock the Sacred Artifact Order. Bai Candong is in excellent condition today. It is like divine help. He can think of the corresponding order as soon as he sees the Sacred Artifact Order.
Poems, one after another, without stopping at all, forcefully unlocked all the sacred objects that were sent, and all of them were sacred objects, without exception.
Not to mention the scribes and real people, even figures like Green Valley Sage and Lian Yin Sage were dumbfounded. Originally, Bai Candong's solution of Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum surprised them, but now they are completely stunned.
He dropped it and looked at Bai Cangdong as if he had seen a ghost.
"Nanli Literary No. 1... Nanli Literary No. 1... This is the ghost's Nanli Literary No. 1... Is there such a monster in the entire history of the Holy World?"
There was only one thought left in everyone's mind. The look in Bai Candong's eyes no longer looked like he was looking at a human being. At this time, no one doubted that Bai Candong had written these poems before. How could anyone have such a coincidence?
, it just so happens that the themes of the Holy Relic Order that appear here have been written by him before, and they are all holy relics.
No one noticed that Ming Yuexin looked at Bai Candong with fiery eyes at this time, and the emotions in her heart were surging: "The magician's literary cultivation is much more powerful than I imagined. If I can make him
For my use, unravel the demon names of all the demons in the Ancient Demon Palace, and maybe I can really create a second Eastern Demon Kingdom in the Holy World."
"No, no, if he can follow me willingly, maybe I can unify the demon world and become the most powerful queen in the history of the demon world. It is not impossible to unify the two worlds in the end..." Ming Yuexin looked at Bai Candong with a brighter look.
It is getting more and more intense, and it is almost as if it is burning, full of infinite enthusiasm and expectation.