This book introduces that the ninth level of literary saints builds the foundation, which is to stimulate the literary spirit, inject it into the sea of spirits, gain enlightenment, and accumulate foundation.
The eighth grade of clear mind means that when the literary spirit has accumulated to a certain level, there will be a test of asking questions to establish the ambition in the heart.
The seventh-grade righteousness and the sixth-grade hexagram fate are related to the ability of Wensheng Taoism.
When one reaches the seventh level of Literary Sage, the Literary Qi in the body will travel throughout the body and turn into righteous Qi, all evils will be avoided, and all poisons will not invade.
As for the sixth-grade hexagram fortune, it is even more incredible. This will give the Wen Sheng Taoist a certain ability to predict and seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
It has to be said that the defensive power of Wen Sheng Taoist tradition is really strong. It avoids all evils, is invulnerable to all poisons, and seeks good luck and avoids evil.
But the problem is, this seems to have no offensive means at all?
Is it because scholars are afraid of death, so they focus all their abilities on defense?
When Qin Feng saw this, his mood was quite subtle. As a glorious time traveler, if he could choose, he would of course prefer the exhilarating feeling of punching through the sky and stepping on the earth.
But this literary sage Taotong always gave him a feeling that his power was useless. Could it be that every time he fought with the enemy in the future, he would have to do a divination for himself?
Qin Feng pondered for a moment and roughly imagined the scene——
Enemy: "Today is the day you die!"
Self: "Wait a minute, let me calculate a hexagram for myself first... Oops, what happened, the hexagram is very bad, this battle has a narrow chance of death, farewell!"
This is too shameful...
Continuing to read further, the "Chao Wen Jing" did not introduce the realm after the sixth level of Literary Sage. However, Qin Feng finally understood what Cang Feilan said before about original treasures and imitations.
The so-called original treasures are works that were personally constructed by the literary saints who injected literary spirit into them. This kind of work can be poetry, calligraphy and painting, articles, or music.
The imitations, as the name implies, are works imitating the original treasures.
The original treasure contains the belief and artistic conception of the literary saint, and the combination of the two with the literary spirit will give the original treasure incredible abilities.
The stronger the belief, the loftier the artistic conception, and the stronger the ability that the original treasure can display. However, ordinary people cannot use this original treasure because it must be driven by literary spirit.
"Doesn't that mean that only people from the Wen Sheng Dao lineage can control Yuan Bao? Unfortunately, this book does not mention how Yuan Bao's ability is demonstrated." Qin Feng sighed, and he probably understood the value of Yuan Bao.
, but why did the second line written by me, a person who has not even entered the ninth level, make the Baili old man want to take it as his own?
Qin Feng shook his head, feeling that he still had a lot to learn.
When he reached the end of the "Chao Wen Jing", he had a deeper understanding of Wen Sheng Taoism. When he opened the last page of the book and wanted to see who wrote the book, he found that the signature had been deliberately erased.
Qin Feng looked confused, but didn't think much about it. He closed the book and was about to put it back where it belonged. Suddenly, a white light swept out from the "Chaowen Jing" and entered his forehead, and his consciousness also
Follow the white light and enter your own divine sea.
The white light turned into a white human-shaped shadow in the divine sea. Qin Feng was shocked when he saw this.
Could it be that this is the soul of a big boss hidden in the "Chaowen Jing" who wants to seize his body?
The white shadow waved its right hand, and the Wen Qi in the Wen Qi Waterfall followed its guidance and disappeared into the shadow.
At this moment, the five internal organs of the human body actually appeared on the white shadow, and the circulation route of the literary energy was extremely clear at a glance.
At this point, Qin Feng finally figured out that this white shadow had no consciousness of its own. What it was doing was more like teaching some kind of skill than seizing someone's body!
After Qin Feng understood this, he immediately concentrated his attention and stared at the circulation route of the literary energy, not daring to miss any of it.
After the Wen Qi walked through the white shadow for three weeks, it regrouped on the right hand of the shadow. Immediately afterwards, a white mirror appeared on the right hand, with ripples flowing on it, emitting bright white light.
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At the same time, an inexplicable voice sounded in my mind: "This unique skill is called Haotian Mirror. It can be used after entering the ninth level. The mirror is condensed with literary energy and can resist attacks from others. The stronger the literary energy, the stronger the defense."
As soon as the words fell, the shadow disappeared out of thin air, and Qin Feng's consciousness returned to reality.
Haotian Mirror... sounds awesome at first glance, but why is Wen Sheng Dao Tong's secret skill actually a defensive skill!!!
Qin Feng was dumbfounded: "Am I the strongest tank in the future?"
"That's all, I got a secret skill for nothing by reading the book. It's not a loss at all. However, I have been reading the book for so long and I haven't even finished one percent of the first level."
Qin Feng took a look at Shenhai. The Wenqi on the Wenqi Waterfall was about a quarter more than before entering the attic. Based on this estimate, he had probably read more than two thousand books.
"As long as you read all the books on this first level, it will be no problem for the literary energy to fill the waterfall. But the key is, will this time be like before, when the waterfall is full, the literary energy will be compressed again?"
Just as Qin Feng was thinking about it, Cang Feilan's voice came from behind: "How do you like reading the book?"
Qin Feng shook his head: "It's still far from enough."
"Well, I will take you back to Qin Mansion today, and then I will bring you here tomorrow."
Qin Feng was stunned and asked in confusion: "Can't I stay here? Senior Baili didn't seem to say there was a time limit."
Hearing this, Cang Feilan's light blue eyes blinked slightly, but her cold tone remained the same: "You can't stay overnight in Tingyuxuan. This rule is tacit. It's normal if you don't know."
"That's it." Miss Cang has been to Tingyuxuan many times, and she thinks she knows more than she does, so Qin Feng doesn't have too many doubts.
"I will come by myself early tomorrow morning. I feel sorry for bothering Miss Cang all the time."
"No!" Cang Feilan immediately refused.
Qin Feng was a little surprised. He clearly just said some polite words, but why did the other party react so loudly?
"Is there something wrong?"
Cang Feilan frowned slightly and pondered for a moment before replying: "The evil spirit that invaded Jinyang City has not yet been traced. You are an ordinary scholar who leaves early and comes back late. If you encounter that evil spirit, you will inevitably have an accident.
As a member of the Demon Slayer Division, and I have some friendship with your father, I naturally cannot see you in danger, so it would be safer for you to come with me."
When Qin Feng heard this, he felt happy. Miss Cang cares about me so much. She must have me in her heart. I don't know if there is a chance to win her down. It doesn't matter whether she looks good or not. The main thing is to find someone in this strange world.
A true love...
Wait, why am I feeling like one of the three major delusions in life... Qin Feng thought for a moment and suddenly thought of a possibility. He probed: "Miss Cang, are you afraid that you will come alone and not be able to get in?"
Xuan?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about." A trace of panic flashed in Cang Feilan's eyes, and then she walked straight away with her long legs.
This is really the reason... Qin Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, and his sweet dream was shattered instantly.