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119: The Market (Part 2) [Seeking Monthly Pass]

"What is it?" Looking at the young man who didn't know how to write the words "Heaven and Earth", Qi Shan restrained himself and felt strange, "Do you really dare to think about pacifying the world? If you are poor, you can only benefit yourself, and if you are rich, you can help the world. Food and clothing are problems, how can you still think about it? To help the world and bring wisdom to all people?"

"Why not?" Shen Tang's words were initially meant to tease Zhai Le, but Qi Shan's question inspired some rebellious psychology. If you lose someone, you won't lose the battle, and if you lose the battle, you won't lose your mouth. She said righteously. , "Every man has great ambitions! No one, as long as the blood in his chest is not cold, will be indifferent to the suffering of these people."

Co-author: In this world, you have to pay taxes even if you brag?

If you don't even dare to think about it, you're really screwed.

If she had to find fault, she would at best think too big.

"I am young and strong and can speak with my spirit and create things, why can't I think about it? Du Shaoling is wandering in Shu, down and out, with only a hungry son and old wife by his side, but he can still call Ande Guangsha..."

Something unexpected happened!

Shen Tang only read four words, and in an instant, all the literary energy that filled her elixir palace was drained away, with no trace left. A strong sense of powerlessness spread throughout her limbs, causing her eyes to turn black, her legs to become weak, and she fell forward. .If Zhai Le hadn't caught her quickly with quick eyes and hands, her face would have been in close contact with the ground.

"Brother Shen! Brother Shen, what's wrong with you!"

This incident also frightened Qi Shan.

"Shen Youli? Youli!"

Qi Shan thought it was Shen Tang suffering from an old illness, but when he felt his pulse, he found something was wrong - he was weak and weak, and his literary spirit was low.

This is clearly a sign that Dan Mansion's cultural energy has been exhausted.

Zhai Le's medical skills were half-assed, and even he could tell.

The two looked at each other.

The prerequisite for the Wen Qi to be exhausted is that Shen Tang has just used the Yan Ling, and it must be a Wen Xin Yan Ling that is quite domineering and exceeds the upper limit of endurance.

The issue is--

The three of them have been together just now!

When did Shen Tang use that kind of literary expression?

"Wild fire, in spring."

Qi Shan didn't care to think about this level. He pursed his lips and moved his Wenxin to help Shen Tang regain his Wen Qi. However, after a moment, Shen Tang's pale face became a little more rosy, and the suffocating weakness like drowning was reduced by most. I could barely stand up on my own.

"Youli, what happened just now?" Qi Shan asked.

Shen Tang herself was also confused. She said: "I don't know either. Suddenly the world was spinning, and my whole body felt weak and uncomfortable..."

"Brother Shen, don't you know what Wen Xin Yan Ling was used?" Zhai Le was relieved and said in an extremely serious tone, "Don't try unfamiliar Wen Xin Yan Ling easily. This is common sense!"

Strange... Wen Xinyanling?

Qi Shan frowned and thought of something, then slowly relaxed his eyebrows, and said, "Just now, did Mr. Shen Xiaolang want to say, 'With tens of millions of mansions, a great shelter will make all the poor people in the world happy'?"

Shen Tang trembled when he heard this.

The feeling of having the Dan Mansion's cultural energy drained out was quite bad. Shen Tang didn't want to experience it a second time. Hearing this sentence, he subconsciously wanted to shiver. But - "Why did you say there was nothing wrong?"

Qishan's eyes were complicated: "Because it is just an ordinary sentence to me. I can naturally say it, not only Zhai Xiaolangjun, but also Mr. Zhai. You can repeat it to him."

Zhai Le felt confused, but he repeated it anyway.

Sure enough, nothing happened.

Shen Tang took a moment to realize what it meant. He opened his eyes slightly in shock and asked in confusion: "Why is this happening?"

Qishan said: "You activated that word spirit."

But the literary spirit was not enough to support it, so it failed.

Shen Tang said: "I didn't..."

Qishan warned: "Just be careful next time."

That's what he said, but there were still many unsolved doubts in his heart, for example - the spirit of that speech was completely beyond the limit of Shen Xiaolangjun's endurance, and the literary energy of the Dan Mansion was completely drained, not a trace was left. , but the result is just weakness?

You must know those similar examples. Without exception, the protagonists either backfired on the elixir palace, or their life span was endangered, and their lives were short-lived.

In comparison, Shen Xiaolangjun is simply an alien.

Could it be that it has something to do with the national seal on Shen Tang's body?

If you think so, it is not unreasonable.

"How should we be careful? Just practice silent chanting..." Shen Tang felt aggrieved again - this world is really unfriendly to talkative people. The last time he felt so aggrieved, it was with Gu Chi, the nemesis of the talkative, by his side. "If you don't speak, it will kill me!"

Who would have thought that even just a few words could destroy oneself?

Zhai Le on the side had to remind her.

"Brother Shen, it's not like you use your mouth to activate your speech spirit..."

The purpose of dictating the spirit is to increase the accuracy and success rate! What really activates the spirit is the "mind". But not everyone can be united and focused. Once the mind wanders, the spirit will either fail or the effect will be greatly reduced, so it is necessary to " Oral chanting” aid.

Shen Tang: "..."

She suddenly wanted to be autistic.

You can’t even think about it???

Fortunately, the matter was not that serious.

"Control your Wenxin and don't push it too easily."

After all, he is an old Jianghu. Qishan still knows a certain amount about Shen Tang. He can find the problem after just a little thought. Because Shen Xiaolangjun has no common sense, "he" may not know the things that others take for granted. He can find out by following this line of thinking. Find out the crux.

In a word, Shen Tang cannot control Wen Xin.

Shen Tang felt that he was despised.

"...How can I not control it?"

The large cakes, green plums, candies and even the wine in the cellar in the village were all created by her spirit of speech.

If this were an online game, the skills would have been maxed out long ago.

This guy actually said she couldn’t control Wen Xin???

Qi Shan had the urge to roll his eyes: "Because what you think you can control is completely different from what we think you can control."

Shen Tang had to get to the bottom of it: "What's the difference?"

Qishan: "..."

Facts have proved that different places are better.

Literary scholars can control the actual effect of the speech spirit through the amount of literary spirit, either improving or weakening it. Shen Tang simply skips this step.

Comparing the spirit spirit to a production line, Danfu Wenqi is the raw material, and the effect of the spirit spirit is the final product. According to the instructions given by the spirit spirit, the scribe controls the production line to adjust various raw materials, and finally produces the desired product.

This is normal.

In Shen Tang's case, he just turned his back on the shopkeeper and started the production line as soon as he got the order. He didn't even check whether the raw materials were enough. He just stepped on the accelerator and reached full efficiency. Once the raw materials were exhausted but he didn't even make semi-finished products, he would be dumbfounded. Already?

Jin corrected, and Qi Shan cited another strong evidence that Shen Tang would not control Wen Xin, leaving Shen Tang unable to refute.

He said: "If you really know how to control Wenxin and are so skillful, why do you only make one cake every time? You can obviously fill the entire bamboo basket at once..."

Shen Tang: "...???"

Shen Tang: “…!!!”

One look at Shen Tang's expression and Qi Shan knew he was right.

He said helplessly: "It doesn't matter, go back and make up for it. With Shen Xiaolangjun's talent, it won't take long. If it can be completely controlled, similar out-of-control incidents should not happen."


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