Chapter 079 Once you break the Wen Palace, you will become a seventh-grade literary talent
Mountain.
The mist filled the air, and everything was filled with awe-inspiring aura.
Feng Qingyan, in fluttering white clothes, stood facing the east and spat out pale white words one after another. But when he was in the Powen Palace, he had to stop reading, close his eyes and look inside the Wen Palace.
At this time, the Wen Palace was completely white, and everything was shrouded in white literary atmosphere.
He also "saw" bursts of drizzle falling from the mist that turned into clouds, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Although he knew little about Wen Gong, he still knew that Wen Qi turned into rain, and it was a seventh-grade literary talent.
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This will elevate you to the rank of seventh-grade literary talent.
He was surprised, wasn't it said that it was difficult to break through? It seemed
Not difficult.
However, there are more than 300 students in Burial Mountain Academy, and they are only a handful of seventh-grade literary talents, such as Yan Shan, Yu Yuan, Helian Shan, Zhou Chang, Mei Lan and others.
Even if he is an eighth-grade scholar, he is not that many.
So it’s not easy to break through
At this time, the mist that filled the sky and the earth gradually returned to the sky and the earth after Feng Qingyan stopped reading.
But some literary energy poured into Feng Qingyan's chest.
Everyone looked at Feng Qingyan curiously and found that Feng Sanding was even more worldly and refined, with a somewhat peerless and independent charm.
"Qingyan, it's Kaiwen Palace."
The old teacher nodded with satisfaction and asked curiously, "How many feet is Wen Palace?"
Everyone immediately became energetic after hearing this, and they were also very curious about the Wen Gong who sealed Sanding, and some students began to speculate.
"one foot"
Some students said with great imagination.
"Swish"
Hearing this, the students around him turned to look at him with contempt.
"This, this is no, no, it's impossible."
The student was frightened by the scornful looks from around him, and suddenly he shrank his neck with guilt, but he still said it in a voice that only he could hear, to show his inner stubbornness.
"The Feng Sanding is famous all over the world, but the Wen Palace is only one foot long," a student said with disdain.
"At least ten feet."
Some students said loudly and firmly.
"Ten feet, at least twenty feet," another student said loudly.
"It's only twenty feet, at least one hundred feet." A shout covered up other sounds and echoed on the top of the mountain.
"Swish"
Everyone's eyes fell on another student.
When the student saw this, he was stunned for a moment and asked with a smile, "Don't you want to see the Wen Palace of Sanding be sealed to one hundred feet?"
Can they say they don't want to see it?
Who doesn’t know that the teachings and teachings of the entire Burial Mountain Academy are all biased towards Feng Sanding? Do they dare to say in front of the teachings and teachings that the Wen Palace of Feng Sanding is only one hundred feet long?
All the students were speechless.
"One hundred feet, then it's over, let's say fifty feet."
At this time, a teacher smiled and said.
The other teachers nodded when they heard this, and they all guessed that the Wen Palace that sealed Sanding was about fifty feet long.
The literary palaces opened by students at the beginning are generally less than ten feet, and at least one foot square; only a few students can exceed ten feet, or even twenty feet.
Fifty feet is not unheard of, but it is rare in the world.
And a person with a height of 100 feet is rare to see in ten years.
"I'm afraid it will be more than fifty feet."
The old teacher also spoke.
Everyone was a little surprised when they heard this. They didn't expect that the old priest was so optimistic about Feng Sanding. However, even if the Wen Palace of Feng Sanding exceeds fifty feet, it is not surprising.
"What's the guess of that chapter?"
Then the teacher asked out of curiosity.
"We'll know when Qingyan himself tells it," the old teacher said with a smile. Seeing that Feng Qingyan had come to his senses, he asked again.
"Students have met all of you gentlemen."
Feng Qingyan came to his senses, bowed to the teachings on the hilltop opposite, and said in front of everyone, "Qingyan Imperial Palace has been opened, it is about two hundred feet square."
"How many"
The old teacher was stunned for a moment and asked quickly.
"About two hundred feet." Feng Qingyan was startled, and said slightly worriedly, "Sir, this is too small."
Everyone was a little angry after hearing this.
I almost rolled my eyes.
"No, haha"
The old instructor laughed, turned around and looked at the instructor next to him with a proud expression.
"Really two hundred feet"
Many teachers were a little shocked. This was really surprising.
As for the students, they were dumbfounded. When they first opened the Wen Palace, it was two hundred feet tall.
Isn't this bullying?
Even for Yan Shan, a seventh-grade literary talent, the Wen Palace was not even two hundred feet long, but now it is only worth one hundred feet.
Compare people to others, compare to dead people.
Many students suddenly felt extremely sad, and their resentful eyes fell on Feng Qingyan.
Feng Qingyan felt relieved. Fortunately, he was not too young, so he asked, "Wen Gong is two hundred feet long. What is the standard in the world?"
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Teaching is speechless.
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The students were speechless.
At this time, the eyes of all the students became even more resentful, and they could no longer help but roll their eyes.
"second to none"
The old teacher laughed heartily and said, "Generally speaking, it takes a sixth-grade scholar to reach one mile of literary palace. However, there are also many outstanding students who have not yet reached the scholar level, but their literary palace has reached one mile."
Two hundred feet is already far more than one mile.
"I see."
Feng Qingyan nodded. He did not feel that he was unparalleled in the world. Instead, he felt that the old teaching had been a bit overrated. He said, "But it is unparalleled in the world. How dare I say that the student is now in the seventh-grade literary talent realm."
"What did you say when you sealed Sanding just now?"
Some students were stunned and couldn't believe their ears.
"Literary Realm"
"How can it be"
"I have just opened the Wen Palace, and I have been promoted to the seventh level of literary talent."
"Oh my god, Feng Sanding, who is famous all over the world, is really a bully."
The students were extremely shocked. It was even more unbelievable than Wen Gong's two hundred feet. At this time, even Zhou Chang, Helian Shan, Mu Yu and other students had expressions as if they had seen a ghost, and their eyes were a little complicated.
Feng Qingyan.
Just after opening the Wen Palace, it has reached the realm of seventh-grade literary talent.
Once he opened Wen Palace, he broke through three realms in a row
Everyone was completely shocked by Feng Sanding. They stared blankly for a moment, unable to calm down.
"Qingyan, a seventh-grade literary talent, you are right."
The old teacher asked in shock.
"Literature turns into rain, isn't it the realm of literary talent?" Feng Qingyan hesitated and said.
"yes."
The old teacher nodded and said, "So, your literary spirit has turned into rain."
Feng Qingyan nodded.
"Ha ha"
The old teacher laughed again and said in a loud voice, "You are worthy of being the famous Feng Sanding all over the world. As soon as he opened the Wen Palace, he was a seventh-grade literary talent. As expected, you are unparalleled in the world. It is rare to see you in the Burial Mountain Academy in a hundred years. You are the Burial Mountain Academy."
The good fortune of the academy”
"Sir, Qingyan cannot bear the responsibility for his excessive reputation."
Feng Qingyan said quickly.
Other teachers also feel this way, which is really a blessing for Burial Mountain Academy. Such students, even in Sanshang Academy, will fight for their scalps
"What the hell."
Liu Ling's mind was shaken to a pulp. At this moment, he said in confusion, "I just broke the Wen Palace. I just broke the three realms in a row. How many people can do it?"
"I'm afraid there aren't many people."
Helianshan shook his head and sighed, "You are worthy of being a Sanding gentleman, and you are worthy of being a Sanding gentleman."