Countless emotions related to shock swirled in Jiang Xue's heart, and thousands of words poured into her throat, but in the end there was only one sentence left.
"Junior brother...you, can you speak?"
Jiang Xue couldn't help but be shocked.
The great scholar in the realm of Liyan opened his mouth and wanted to speak, or he would be like the other two vice-presidents of Nankang Academy, who also entered the realm of Liyan.
Or, you can only be like yourself, and when you achieve the seventh level of [Ming Yi Jing], you will realize that your future artistic conception is equal to the Confucian and Taoist artistic conception and aspirations that Changsun Sheng, who used the power of [Li Yan], understood.
Only then could he still gain the right to speak even when Chang Sun Sheng ordered him to be silent.
But the question is, what state is the junior brother in now?
Only the ninth grade!
Don't worry, he hasn't even completed the state of self-cultivation yet!
How could such a miracle be possible?
Seeing Jiang Xue's shocked look, Gu Changsheng also realized that he seemed to have gone a little out of line.
But you can't blame him.
after all.
The first time Changsun Sheng spoke, Gu Changsheng indeed felt the terrifying oppressive power of the great scholar of Li Yan Realm.
But he hadn't waited for Gu Changsheng to realize it carefully.
The cultural context of painting in the God-Sacrificing Painting Palace was slightly shocked.
It directly resolves all the power of the ban.
Fortunately, Jiang Xue found a reasonable explanation on her own before Gu Changsheng could think of a reason.
I'm glad again, fortunately, I have a famous work.
The specific effects of the aura of masterpieces, especially those at the national level, as well as the higher level of masterpieces that are passed down to the world, are the most important secrets of their owners.
Don't say Jiang Xue is just a senior brother.
Even the teacher can't interfere.
Moreover, the aura and eternity of sorrow in "Jian Jin Jiu" can really be used to offset Chang Sun Sheng's power of making statements to some extent. It's just that there is a cultural context of Hua Dao, so there is no need to use it.
after all.
No matter how small or weak the art context is, it is still a world context that has produced more than one fifth-grade painter.
A sixth-grade Confucian who is also in the Liyan Realm can simply ignore this suppressive effect.
What's more, Gu Changsheng, who has a background in painting?
…
"Ahead is Nankang Tower."
Jiang Xue, who thought she had understood the strangeness of her junior brother, had somewhat regained her composure at this moment.
After all, having the original manuscript of a famous work spread all over the world is something that you can’t envy but can’t change.
But at least it was still within Jiang Xue’s acceptance range.
Chang Sun Sheng, under the leadership of Jiang Xue, stopped those fanatical scholars with just a stick of incense.
The two of them arrived in front of Nankang Tower.
Gu Changsheng raised his head and followed Jiang Xue's guidance. What he saw was a very tall and steep small building, standing quietly deep in the academy.
The moment it catches your eye.
"Buzz!"
Gu Changsheng immediately felt that the Nankang Order that he had put in his pocket and was given with the imperial edict had some strange reaction with it when he saw the Nankang Tower, and he trembled.
at the same time.
"Squeak."
The small building that had been closed opened immediately, as if to welcome Gu Changsheng inside.
"Is this Nankang Tower?"
Gu Changsheng was a little surprised.
From what he learned, Nankang Tower is where the humanistic culture of Nankang Mansion is located. It is not only a collection of literature and art, but also a collection of documents from all past dynasties of Nankang Mansion.
Even if it is not comparable to those city libraries in previous lives, it should still be a grand and tall building.
But now?
The small building that comes into view is indeed very tall, almost reaching the clouds, but each floor is quite narrow, no more than the size of a living room. There are about twelve layers stacked on top of each other, reaching straight into the sky.
It looks like three floors.
It's high, but it's neither majestic nor majestic.
"This is Nankang Tower."
Seeing Gu Changsheng's surprise, Jiang Xue said with a smile.
And then, behind the two of them, Chang Sun Sheng's steady voice also sounded.
"Changsheng, don't look at the small size of this building, but there is a cave inside. You will know it when you enter."
"Is there a different world?"
Gu Changsheng's heart moved.
Changsun Sheng, who returned after dealing with those fanatical literati, smiled mysteriously. He did not explain directly, but raised his hand and pointed to the highest point of Nankang Building, and said with a smile: "Nankang Building has a total of thirteen floors. The thirteenth floor.
This is where the humanistic culture of our Nankang Mansion lies.”
"When climbing a building, the higher the floor you can climb and the closer you are to the context, the stronger the effect of the context will be."
And the effect of Nankang Order lies in this.
Under normal circumstances, when lower-level ninth-level literary cultivators enter Nankang Building, they can often only meditate on the first and second floors.
It is extremely rare to be able to reach the third level.
Outstanding Confucian scholars of the academy like Luo Yun and Lin Qing can only reach the fourth level.
But Gu Changsheng, who carried the Nankang Order, could directly ascend to the third floor.
"The accumulation speed of cultivation, talent, and vitality of heaven and earth on the first and second levels is about double that of the outside world, while on the third level, it is three times higher."
Changsun Sheng looked at Gu Changsheng with expectation in his eyes.
"Of course, with your talent, you may be able to go directly to the fourth floor, or even the fifth floor."
"But every time you climb a floor, Nankang Culture will test you. To put it simply, as you climb the stairs, you will feel that it is getting harder and harder to move, as if there is a mountain pressing on you. Then
It is the test of Nankang Tower [Nankang Book Mountain]..."
Listen to Chang Sun Sheng's story.
Gu Changsheng also understood the preciousness of the Nankang Order in his hand.
With Nankang Ling here, he was granted an exemption and could go directly to the third floor without going through the test.
Save a lot of physical strength and energy, and you will have more physical energy to challenge the higher Nankang floors.
The higher the floor you climb.
The greater the increase obtained from the Nankang context.
If you can reach the top, you can directly gain five times the speed of talent accumulation and ten times the speed of energy accumulation.
This standard was taken as a reference by Chang Sun Sheng, a sixth-grade Confucian who established the realm of speech. A sixth-grade Confucian's accumulation of talents and total energy were completely different from those of a normal lower-grade Confucian cultivator of the third rank.
in other words.
If a ninth-level Confucian cultivator like Gu Changsheng could reach the top, the accumulation of talents gained from practicing at the top of Nankang Tower for one day might be worth the accumulation of vitality gained from practicing outside for a month.
I am afraid that one day of cultivation is the harvest of nearly a hundred days in the outside world, and I am afraid that it can be easily accomplished!
"No wonder, when we received the order from Nankang that day, thousands of households in Xuanyuan had such envious expressions."
Gu Changsheng thought of Xuanyuan Xue, who was from Tianjing and whose identity was probably not ordinary, when he learned that he had been awarded the reward. He looked at him with envious eyes, and a flash of understanding flashed through his heart.