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Chapter 115 Dapeng rises with the same wind

Under night.

Feng Qingyan sat in the valley and continued to deduce the sacred art "Sitting and Discussing the Tao".

Although the first form of "Ink Shadow Assassin" is not very powerful, it has a second stage and a third stage, and can even be deduced all the time.

The power can naturally continue to increase, so there is nothing to worry about.

"What kind of poem can be incorporated into the second style?"

After Feng Qingyan perfected "Ink Shadow Assassin" again, he planned to incorporate it into the second poem, saying to himself: "The first form of Ink Shadow Assassin is a good attack, but the second form... defense?"

"If it's defense..."

Feng Qingyan frowned and said: "It doesn't seem necessary. It's better to fly, even if you can't defeat it..."

He has always longed for the "smooth rise to the top" of the scribes, and he did it because he could.

Scholars in the realm of scribes can only run on their feet.

"Then the second form is flying."

Feng Qingyan thought about it for a moment and then decided, starting to think about which poem to incorporate into it.

Different poems have different powers.

At this time, he closed his eyes and thought about the poem he had read. After a while, a giant bird that covered the sky and covered the sun suddenly appeared in his mind.

The back of a giant bird cannot be traced for thousands of miles.

It flies away in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. With the back of a Peng, I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. When it flies in anger, its wings are as big as

Clouds hanging from the sky?”

In Feng Qingyan's mind, half of an article titled "Xiaoyaoyou" appeared.

However, his brows furrowed. What he was thinking about was poetry. Why did an article appear? The article that came to his mind was not short and did not meet his requirements at all.

"However, this 'water hits three thousand miles and surges up ninety thousand miles' is suitable for flying and has good power..."

Feng Qingyan was thinking.

"Dapeng..."

After a moment, Feng Qingyan was stunned, Dapeng appeared in his mind, maybe it was reminding him. Then, he continued to close his eyes and think about whether there were any poems about Dapeng in his mind.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said in surprise: "Yes."

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles."

Feng Qingyan stood up and read out as he walked. After he finished reading, he stopped and said happily: "If this poem can be perfectly integrated into the 'Export into a Chapter', its power will not be weaker than the scribe's 'Pingbu Qingyun', and it will even be better."

.”

He immediately sat down cross-legged and tried to integrate the verses into "Export into Chapters".

At this time, a huge roc bird kept appearing in his mind, its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, and it could reach thousands of miles away.

It's a pity that an hour has passed.

He still couldn't integrate the poem into "Export into a Chapter", which made him frown. What was wrong?

Last night's "Yi Shui Ge", just try it two or three times.

Why doesn't it work this time?

"Is it too scary to fly straight up to 90,000 miles?" Feng Qingyan pursed his lips and guessed. It seemed that flying 90,000 miles all at once was indeed a bit too scary.

Even if the great scholar uses the technique of "pacifying the sky", he cannot travel ninety thousand miles in one go.

And it transforms into a roc, which should be its final form.

Should it weaken the power of the poem, or change the poem?

Feng Qingyan thought again and finally decided to weaken the power of the poem, mainly because he liked these two lines of poetry.

"If it doesn't work all at once, just take your time."

Feng Qingyan stood up and said.

In fact, he had a bad premonition that even if he changed the poem, it would not be able to fit into the "export into a chapter".

It's better not to replace it.

"Nine songs."

When Feng Qingyan looked at the night sky and was about to return to Jiaziyuan, he called Jiuge.

"gentlemen."

After a few breaths, Jiu Ge appeared.

"Jiu Ge, during this time, Gongzi Qin and I will go to Youdu. It will take about three months. You have to take good care of yourself." Feng Qingyan said, "If you encounter anything, you can ask the teacher for help. Remember not to act recklessly."

"Sir, Jiu Ge wants to follow."

Jiuge said with expectation.

"no."

Feng Qingyan refused and said with some surprise: "Aren't you most afraid of Youdu?"

"Jiu Ge wants to stay with Mr. Sir and serve him."

Jiuge lowered his head and played with the hem of his clothes.

"You are a mountain god, and your responsibility is to manage the mountains and rivers. You don't need to serve me."

Feng Qingyan shook his head and said thoughtfully: "If you have nothing to do in the mountains, you can sit down and read. Do you still remember the four dimensions of the country that the teacher said?"

Jiuge looked up blankly, seeming to have forgotten.

"Although you are the god of the mountains, you need to know etiquette, justice and integrity to govern the mountains and rivers." Feng Qingyan smiled helplessly and said: "If the four dimensions are not open, the country will perish. The country is like this, and the mountains are like this."

"oh."

Jiu Ge was unable to respond.

"I won't let you go, mainly because with my current ability, I can't protect you." Feng Qingyan said silently, "Didn't you say before that Youdu specializes in capturing mountain souls, and even in sacrificing mountain gods to refine divine weapons?

?”

"I have senior's token."

Jiuge held up the Anziling given by Dongjun.

"Or not."

Feng Qingyan shook his head. Now that Youdu is so powerful, he may not necessarily give Dongjun face. Besides, this is a trip to Youdu, and it is on Youdu's territory. Dongjun's face may not be easy to use.

"You should read the Book of Songs during the three months I'm away. I'll check it when I come back." Feng Qingyan said, "Well, I'm afraid you'll be bored, so I'll find something for you to do..."

"ah?"

Jiuge was stunned for a moment, then said: "Oh."

"obedient."

Feng Qingyan patted Jiuge's head and returned to Jiaziyuan to rest.

After the lesson on the second day, he went to the back hall to ask for leave from the teacher. An Xiu didn't say much, just asked him to pay attention to safety on the way and granted the leave.

Mu Yu, Zhou Chang, He Lianshan and others had already heard about it, and they all came to Jiaziyuan in the afternoon.

Feng Qingyan packed his luggage in the evening.

At midnight, he came to Baihua Valley and played for Bai You for a while. He was relieved to see that Bai You's soul was still safe and sound.

The next morning, Feng Qingyan came to the academy to say goodbye to his teacher. After giving instructions, he returned to Jiaziyuan to prepare for departure.

"Lang Jun, let me follow you. How can there be no one to drive the carriage for you on such a long journey?"

In the yard, Chen Niu begged.

"It's just because the road is so far away that you can't follow me." Feng Qingyan said, "Besides, the place I'm going to is not suitable for you to go."

Chen Niu wanted to say something more, but Feng Qingyan waved his hand.

"Qingmang, are you willing to follow me to Youdu?"

Feng Qingyan asked about the broken-horned green bull and said, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

"Youdu?"

Qing Niu thought hard and seemed to have heard of Youdu before saying, "Even if a gentleman wanders to the ends of the earth, I, Qing Mang, will never leave a step behind."

Feng Qingyan nodded, took out a map of Zhou Tianxia, ​​opened it and said, "This is the map of Zhou Tianxia. Can you see this red line?"

"See."

Qingmang nodded.

"This is my route to Youdu, please write it down." Feng Qingyan said.

"Write down?"

When Newton was green, he had a big head and said: "Jun, gentleman, I, I don't know how to read a map. If the gentleman points to the west, Qing Mang will go west. If the gentleman points to the east, Qing Mang will go east."

Feng Qingyan smiled and put away the map.

After a while, the ox cart drove out of the academy and headed towards Baihua Valley.

In front of Baihua Valley, many students had already gathered, such as Mu Yu, Zhou Chang, Helian Shan, Yan Shan, etc., all of whom came to see Feng Qingyan and Ziyaqin off.

"Brother, have a safe journey."

"Brother Feng, have a safe journey."




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