The silver bell vase lay in the palm of Gu Changsheng's hand, and it suddenly felt strange. It was no different from ordinary silver jewelry.
However, Jiang Xue's eyes were widened at this moment.
Not only him, but also Chang Sun Sheng looked at Gu Changsheng in front of him in astonishment, unable to believe his eyes.
"Seven inches of talent are not enough? Junior brother, you..."
Jiang Xue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and struggled to speak out: "How many blessings did you get for your article "Will Enter the Wine"?"
You know, the reason why Jiang Xue chose that silver bell vase.
I just fancy that it can accommodate a full seven inches of talent!
There are many types of cultural treasures that can accommodate talents, but the only one that can accommodate seven inches and has no cultivation requirements for the user is the [Silver Bell Vase] among the cultural treasures below the seventh grade.
Under normal circumstances, the talent reward given after achieving a world-class masterpiece is generally between three inches and five inches.
Being six or seven inches tall is already an incredible level.
In Jiang Xue's opinion, the Silver Bell Vase is definitely enough to accommodate the talent Gu Changsheng gained yesterday.
But now, the silver bell bottle is full?
"It's actually full..." Gu Changsheng was also a little depressed.
He originally thought that he could store all his remaining talents in a silver bell bottle.
In this way, he doesn't need to keep that piece of red black blood jade, and can directly sacrifice it to Hua Dao Wenwen.
But now it seems that we have to wait a little longer.
Hearing Jiang Xue's question, Gu Changsheng recovered from his depression and replied: "The talent that heaven and earth give back is about nine inches."
"Nine...nine inches..."
This time, it was Chang Sun Sheng who spoke.
The old director looked at Gu Changsheng with a confused expression, took a deep breath, and managed to calm down the shock in his heart.
When he looked at Gu Changsheng again, his eyes were no longer pure admiration, but a look that made Gu Changsheng feel a little hairy in his heart, as if he was looking at some rare treasure!
"House...Master?"
Gu Changsheng called out cautiously, hoping that the old master would come to his senses.
Changsun Sheng was brought back to his senses by Gu Changsheng's voice. After shaking his head to confirm that he was not dreaming, he looked at Gu Changsheng, with a smile on his old face that was as bright as a chrysanthemum.
Not to mention Gu Changsheng's hair, even Jiang Xue had never seen his always strict teacher show such rich expressions!
"Little friend Gu, there is no need to call me such a born student. Since you have entered my Nankang Academy and become a student of my Nankang Academy, just like Zhongxuan, call me teacher. As for me, I will call you Changsheng."
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Changsun Sheng said, but directly tied his hands behind his back and ordered: "Zhongxuan, take your Changsheng Junior Brother to Nankang Tower first. As for the people in front, hum!"
Originally, Changsun Sheng valued Gu Changsheng very highly.
Even if Gu Changsheng's fundamental path is the painting path that is recognized as being broken after the fifth grade, Changsun Sheng also feels that Gu Changsheng has the ability to reconnect this broken path!
But now, Changsun Sheng's confidence is even stronger!
after all.
At the ninth level, he was able to compose the peerless poem "Going to Wine", which was recognized by heaven and earth and gave feedback to Jiu Cun's talents. It was far superior to the world-famous masterpieces of the same level!
Such peerless literary talent.
In the field of literature and cultivation, you are destined to shine!
And accordingly.
Those literati outside, who are a mixed bag of good and bad, and may not necessarily have any ill intentions towards Gu Changsheng, will no longer receive preferential treatment from Changsun Sheng!
At the back door of the small courtyard, Jiang Xue received instructions from Changsun Sheng and immediately took Gu Changsheng and walked towards the direction of Nankang Tower.
Gu Changsheng, on the other hand, did not realize the seriousness of the problem at this time.
Until the moment Chang Sun Sheng walked into his small courtyard and opened the door.
"The Master said."
"quiet."
Chang Sun Sheng's voice suddenly sounded.
His tone was not too loud.
But the moment he said it, it spread directly throughout the entire Nankang Academy, to be precise.
It was in Nankang Academy, and it rang directly in the minds of all the literary cultivators.
Including Gu Changsheng and Jiang Xue, they were all included in this scope!
And at the moment when this solemn voice sounded.
Gu Changsheng himself choked for breath and subconsciously opened his mouth, only to find that he could not make any sound!
"This is...the sixth level of Confucianism, the strength of the great Confucian [Liyan Realm]!"
Gu Changsheng took a deep breath.
Jiang Xue, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but smile when she saw Gu Changsheng's shocked expression.
As the eldest brother of the Academy and the first disciple of Chang Sun Sheng, Jiang Xue understands.
The teacher's intention with this move is not just to make those outside who want to see Junior Brother calm down and obey orders to disperse on their own.
It was also intentional, wanting to let Gu Changsheng see the power of high-quality Confucianism cultivators.
Literary and Taoist monks, whether Confucianism or painting, or more partial, less practiced music, chess, etc.
Before entering the upper third level, there are very few people who can form combat power.
But even so, among the four great avenues in the human world, Confucianism and Taoism are still recognized as the most popular paths of practice, running parallel with martial arts.
On the one hand, it is because its threshold is low, but on the other hand, it is also because once Confucianism and Taoism achieve success, it will become very powerful.
Very powerful——
At this moment, Nankang Academy, which covers an area of 300 miles, is home to the vice-presidents, teachers, ordinary students, outstanding students such as Lin Qing and Luo Yun, and martial arts disciples such as Bai Wan and Zhang Yue.
There were also thousands of Confucian scholars from Nankang Prefecture and even neighboring counties and prefectures around Nankang Prefecture who came at night to catch a glimpse of Gu Changsheng's face.
All kinds of things.
Thousands of people entered.
There are also thousands of people with grades nine or above.
There are dozens and nearly hundreds of people above the eighth grade.
Such a scale, so many practitioners.
The moment Chang Sun Sheng finished speaking.
They were all speechless, and all of them lost their voices.
This is the great Confucian.
The sixth grade of Confucianism and Taoism, a great Confucian in the realm of speech.
A powerful literary cultivator who holds the holy words in his mouth and when he speaks out, the whole world can be awe-inspiring!
"When you see the virtuous, think about them; when you see the virtuous, you should reflect on yourself."
Seeing the shock in Gu Changsheng's eyes, Jiang Xue couldn't help but think of a Confucian classic, but her heart moved slightly.
The teacher has set such a good example for the younger brothers.
As a senior brother, Jiang Xue felt that she should also set an example.
So he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thought for a while, moved his fingertips slightly, and said: "Junior brother, do you feel longing for me?"
Now is the time for Chang Sun Sheng to speak.
When the great Confucian of Liyan realm opened his mouth, thousands of cultivators gathered together.
Even in Nankang Academy, there are still several seventh-grade consummate teachings present.
At this moment, it is difficult to speak, unable to say a word, unable to make a sound.
But Jiang Xue Jiang Zhongxuan, the Academy Senior Brother (front) who had just entered the lower seventh level, was actually able to speak at this time.
Jiang Xue felt that she was so good at pretending.
So he began to look forward to his junior brother's expression of admiration.
Then?
Then, Jiang Xue heard Gu Changsheng's heartfelt reply: "I am indeed yearning for it..."