At this moment, it was not just Pan Wenzhuo and other literati on the square.
Even the students and teachers of Nankang Academy had their heartbeats accelerated a little too much, and they couldn't believe their eyes.
The academy is not without people who can climb the seventh floor.
Many teachings have this power.
However, people like Gu Changsheng can climb to the seventh level even if they are still at the lower third level. And looking at the current signs, there is plenty of room to continue climbing up.
Such people, not to mention in recent years, even if this time is extended to the past thousand or so years, they are rare, not one in a million!
this moment.
There are only four words echoing in everyone's mind.
"Unparalleled National Scholar!"
Jiang Xue took a deep breath, looked at the seventh-floor Nankang Building that was lit up with silver light, and sighed in a deep voice.
Next to him, although Chang Sun Sheng could still maintain a calm expression on his face, the hand twirling his beard inadvertently trembled slightly, completely revealing the excitement and surprise in the heart of the old courtyard master!
However, just when everyone thought this would be the end.
"Buzz!"
Nankang Building, on the eighth floor, the silver glow rises again!
"Climbed the eighth floor!?"
"No, it hasn't stopped yet! He's still continuing!"
Everyone was stunned by it, but they had not yet calmed down from the shock.
In the sky above Nankang Tower, suddenly, there were waves of roaring sounds, gathering quietly, causing everyone to look up.
And this look.
Their eyes were all frozen!
In the sky above Nankang Tower, I don't know when, but thousands of auspicious clouds have gathered in all directions, overlapping one after another, becoming extremely solid and descending with pressure.
Such coercion circulated, but it made everyone below breathless!
As for Pan Wenzhuo, his body was trembling slightly, and his eyes widened unconsciously due to the shock in his heart, almost falling out of his sockets!
Previously, in order to praise Gu Changsheng, he said that he could induce the phenomenon of "Nine Layers of Silver Flowers Falling into the Sky".
He used a goal that, in his opinion, was impossible for Gu Changsheng to achieve, to increase the hatred of Gu Changsheng in the hearts of other literati!
It is precisely because of this that ordinary people don't know the meaning of the gathering auspicious clouds, but he, Pan Wenzhuo, knows it.
The auspicious clouds gathering here are just the prelude to the vision of "nine silver flowers falling into the sky"!
At this moment.
These auspicious clouds gathering at Nankang Tower mean...
Pan Wenzhuo swallowed hard, his eyes trembled, and he looked in the direction of Nankang Tower.
Immediately.
"Buzz!"
A slightly trembling sound sounded.
Immediately.
In Pan Wenzhuo, among the literati, under the gaze of countless Nankang students...all the literary cultivators, they were almost dumbfounded!
Nankang Tower, the ninth floor, also had a silver glow!
And this silver glow is like a signal.
At the moment of lighting up.
"Buzz——"
In the sky above Nankang Tower, among the thousands of auspicious clouds gathering, there are also nine silver radiances that are like moonlight, soft like water, gentle like the moon, and waving down like nine silver waterfalls falling between the sky and the earth.
The entire Nankang Academy is reflected like an illusion! Hazy and mysterious, to the extreme!
Such a grand scene made everyone intoxicated.
Only Pan Wenzhuo.
But his eyes were red, looking at the vision of the falling moonlight, and the jealousy in his heart almost engulfed him completely, making him almost go crazy!
"Impossible, impossible!"
"How could someone like him induce the vision of [Nine Layers of Silver Flowers Falling into the Sky]? There must be something wrong! There must be something..."
Pan Wenzhuo roared like crazy. All the adoration and admiration for Gu Changsheng he had pretended before were torn off at this moment. His voice was hoarse, his eyes were scarlet, and his expression was extremely ferocious.
.
But he made everyone around him avoid him for fear of getting too close.
Some people looked at Pan Wenzhuo and suddenly remembered after a moment.
"Didn't this dear friend be the first to say that Gu Xianren could induce the vision of Jiuzhong Yinhua? Why are you saying this now?"
"yes……"
All the literary cultivators who had been led by Pan Wenzhuo before woke up from their dreams.
They are young and impulsive, but that doesn't mean they are really stupid.
At this moment, Pan Wenzhuo took the initiative to self-destruct, but it made them all come back to their senses and react.
What I still don’t understand is that I was used by Pan Wenzhuo before!
But Pan Wenzhuo could no longer care about this at this time. If there were any great scholars here, they would be able to see at a glance that Pan Wenzhuo's Wen Palace Lingtai was already covered by a gray light.
Even the [Wenhua Aura] that should be clear is extremely dim at the moment.
Martial arts, Taoism, and Buddhism all have a saying of "being possessed by evil spirits".
Confucianism cultivators are no exception.
However, as the realm of Confucianism improves and the Confucian classics are accumulated, many great Confucians may still have character shortcomings, but they will more or less master some methods of cultivating the mind. At critical moments, they can gather their minds and suppress the desires in their hearts.
But Pan Wenzhuo obviously has not reached this level yet.
"There must be something wrong! There is definitely something wrong with that Gu Changsheng! Yes, he has colluded with the demon! Didn't the imperial court send people to investigate him before..."
Pan Wenzhuo yelled like crazy.
But it made everyone around him unable to stand it. They were about to retort, but didn't wait for them to speak.
"Buzz!"
Nankang Building, tenth floor!
But there was a silver glow rising again!
At the same time, in the auspicious clouds, the tenth moonlight silver waterfall fell down simultaneously, reflecting the blue sky!
"The tenth floor!"
"Junior brother, go to the tenth floor of Nankang Building?"
"Oh my God, I'm not dreaming..."
Every one of the students at Nankang Academy was completely lost in thought!
Even Jiang Xue's eyes were a little straight!
The tenth floor!
You know, even the two vice presidents of Nankang Academy have only reached this point!
And what state are they in?
The sixth-grade Liyan realm is on the same level as that of the president of the academy, Sun Sheng. It’s just that he is not as good as the minor realm, but he is still a genuine great scholar of the country!
But what about Gu Changsheng?
Don't talk about the upper third grade, but the middle third grade.
He has not even reached the third level of cultivation and has reached perfection, he is just a little scholar of the ninth level!
"I always thought that students can be considered geniuses, but now..."
Looking at the tenth-floor Nankang Tower with its silvery glow, Jiang Xue's mouth twitched and she said to herself with a wry smile.
Next to him, Chang Sun Sheng did not reply, but the hand twirling his beard had been released at some point, and there were still a few beards between his fingers, which were obviously torn off due to excessive excitement.
But Changsun Sheng himself was completely unaware!
…
In Nankang Building.
Unaware of the outside world, Gu Changsheng was completely shocked because he climbed to the tenth floor.
At this moment, one pair of eyes was extremely bright!
"Although I can only stay in this Nankang Building for half a year, I have something to say."
"Just the reward of climbing the stairs this time is already worth the price of admission. It is not in vain that I resigned from that title!"