Spiritual spells are divided into two major grades: "high-grade" spiritual spells and "ungraded" spiritual spells.
High-grade spiritual spells are spiritual spells that can only be made by talisman masters. They are divided into grades one to nine, with a total of nine grades.
The "gradeless" magic spells are just exercises for spell master apprentices, and are divided into four levels: rough, smooth, expressive, and thoughtful.
The senior talisman master apprentices in Qingyang County are now practicing all "ungraded" exercises.
Except for the eldest brother, whose spiritual spells are stable at the expressive stage and occasionally produce spiritual spells at the realm level, the other people's spiritual spells are generally at the crude level and smooth level.
Since it was the first time for Yue Feng to take this advanced Tianfu Master course, Gao Chu did not ask Yue Feng to test the exercises.
As for other people's exercises, they neither read them out nor wrote them down. Unless they were willing to let Gao Chu give them guidance, even Gao Chu didn't know what they had written. The results of the commentary on the magic sutra board will determine whether they are good or bad.
Yue Feng didn't know how well this person's scriptures were done. He only knew that the results displayed on the magic scripture board were rough or fluent. Yue Feng also wanted to try the poems and songs he had learned in his previous life, but he didn't
What grade is it?
However, after Gao Chu finished testing the exercises of the senior apprentices, he habitually put away the magic scripture boards and had no intention of letting Yue Feng test them.
After the practical course on the fifth day, through the sixty spiritual spells explained by Gao Chu, Yue Feng became more and more certain that the Tang poetry and Song lyrics he had memorized by rote could be used as spiritual spells in Huanwu Continent.
Yue Feng's heart suddenly became hot. At the end of every day, he was eager to try out the grades of Tang poetry and Song lyrics. However, after Wu Chou finished taking the test every day, he fawningly put the magic scripture board away for Gao Chu, leaving Yue Feng with no idea at all.
Got a chance to test.
Yue Feng was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
However, Yue Feng also felt that it would not be a bad thing to put off testing the magic spell for a little longer. Otherwise, if he had made the magic spell after only a few days of classes, he would inevitably have the reputation of being a prodigy. Prodigies usually do not live long.
, Geniuses will also die quickly. This is Yue Feng's basic view on prodigies and geniuses.
But now, he was regarded as a genius. This made Yue Feng feel an inexplicable panic.
Yue Feng decided to take the initiative to test the magic spell on the last day. Unless Gao Chu offered to let him test the magic spell.
Several days passed, but Gao Chu did not give Yue Feng a chance to test the level of the magic spell, and Yue Feng himself did not take the initiative to propose it. It seemed that Gao Chu had no intention of letting Yue Feng test the level of the scripture.
Wu Chou has been in the limelight these days because he, who has always been able to produce rough-level exercises, actually produced Tongshun-level scriptures for two consecutive days. He is very hopeful that the grade of the scriptures will be stabilized at the Tongshun level.
Although Wu Chou was self-righteous and extremely lustful, Wu Chou's performance immediately made several of his fellow apprentices envious. After all, Wuchou was only in his early twenties and could produce fluent level exercises. His future prospects were limitless.
Wu Chou made those senior apprentices who had been working as senior apprentices for more than ten years and could only make Tongshun extremely jealous. They wanted to bite him and eat him.
Seeing that Wu Chou, whom she hated very much, had made a Tongshun-level spiritual spell, Xue Fu was so angry that she gritted her teeth and tried her best to compete with Wu Chou. She stayed up all night composing scriptures in the apprentice dormitory of the Master's Hall.
, hoping to make a fluent level scripture.
However, Xue Fu's wish was never realized, and she looked very haggard. She often hid in the bedroom alone and cried secretly.
In the blink of an eye, twelve days of closed study in the Master's Hall had been completed. After the last class of the day, Gao Chu tested the apprentice's work as usual.
The first person to be tested was Senior Brother, a middle-aged man who looked a little frail. He was originally a talented warrior. After he was admitted as an apprentice as a scribe at the age of sixteen, he gritted his teeth and gave up his fighting spirit. But the second
More than ten years have passed, and he still has not been admitted as a first-class Confucian scholar.
At first, Yue Feng thought that the eldest brother was miserable, but later Yue Feng learned that there were many people in their forties who had not passed the medical examination. The eldest brother himself did not feel miserable, because occasionally he could make "a state of mind"
"level scripture, he was quite optimistic.
The scriptures written by the senior brother that day were evaluated on the magic sutra board as being at the "statement" level. This made the senior brother who had been writing scriptures at the "expressive" level for several days in a row quite proud and happy.
Next is the second senior brother. The second senior brother is also in his early thirties. The scriptures he writes are usually at the "smooth" level. Today, the scriptures he wrote have reached the expressive level for the first time.
The second senior brother almost burst into tears and promised to treat all the senior brothers to drinks today.
Then came the third senior brother, the fourth senior brother, the fifth senior brother, the sixth senior brother, the seventh senior brother...
I don’t know why, but all the scriptures written by everyone that day were extremely literary. Only the third senior brother wrote scriptures at the "Tongshun" level, and the fourth senior brother all wrote scriptures at the "expressive" level.
The fifth senior brother, the sixth senior brother, and the seventh senior brother, who could only produce the "rough" level, all also produced the "smooth" level sutras for the first time.
When Gao Chu saw this, he thought there was something wrong with the Magic Scripture Tablet. After careful inspection, Gao Chu believed that the facts presented to him were true.
Gao Chu was immediately overjoyed and said to everyone: "Today's test results are really beyond expectations. I hope there will be a great success today. All apprentices can perform at their best."
After Gao Chu finished speaking, he glanced at Xue Fu and Wu Chou and said, "You two are in the same batch to become senior Confucian masters. Which one of you will be tested first?"
Xue Fu swept away her usual haggard look and looked a little more glorious. The blush on her cheeks added some charm to her pretty face.
Gao Chu smiled slightly and said: "Xue Fu, it seems that you are very confident in today's exercises, so you can do it first. I hope you can break through the rough level and reach the smooth level."
Xue Fu smiled and nodded, walked to the magic sutra board, stretched out her delicate hand, and gently touched the halo in the middle of the magic sutra board.
Suddenly, the test result was displayed on the magic scripture board: Tongshun level.
Seeing this result, Xue Fu smiled slightly and glanced towards Wu Chou with a hint of pride.
Seeing Xue Fu's test results, Gao Chu was overjoyed and said: "Great, Xue Fu, your exercises have also reached the smooth level for the first time. It seems that there is really hope for a successful performance today."
Then Gao Chu turned his attention to Wu Chou and said: "Wu Chou, you have made the greatest progress in the past few days of closed study. Your exercises have reached the Tongshun level in two days. As long as you can stay at the Tongshun level today, we will be considered as
Full house."
Wu Chou walked to the magic sutra board, placed his hand on the halo in the middle of the magic sutra board, and then used his mental power to pour the scriptures he composed into the magic sutra board.
The magic scripture board shows the grade of Wu Chou's work: expressive grade!
Expressive level!
Everyone who saw this result was stunned. Wu Chou, who was only in his early twenties, actually wrote a sutra that expressed the meaning. The senior brothers all looked at Wu Chou with a bit of jealousy.
Xue Fu, who was very excited just now because she had done a smooth level exercise, saw the result, the excitement on her face disappeared, and she stood aside without saying a word, gritting her teeth.
Wu Chou glanced at Yue Feng with an arrogant expression, intentionally or unintentionally. Ever since Yue Feng became a senior apprentice, Wuchou had been feeling very unhappy. Now that he finally showed his hand in front of all the senior apprentices and Yue Feng, he felt very proud.
Seeing Yue Feng's silent expression, Wu Chou thought that Yue Feng had been suppressed by him. He looked at Xue Fu who was secretly crying. He felt so happy that he shook his head and walked to Xue Fu, feeling a little carried away.
He said: "Damn it, I forgot to make a bet with Yue Feng. I'm really worried if I don't win back the thousand gold coins!"
Losing to Yue Feng in front of Xue Fu was an eternal pain in Wu Chou's heart.
Gao Chu said with great joy: "Today is really weird. You have made breakthroughs in your exercises, and you are really brilliant. Especially Wu Chou, it is beyond my expectation. In this closed study, the level of scriptures has improved."
, from the crude level to the expressive level."
Gao Chu's eyes fell on Wu Chou and continued: "It is really rare to be able to compose scripture exercises at the level of expressive ideas under the age of twenty. Wu Chou, your future is limitless, and I am very optimistic about you. Okay, today's
The test is over, we should celebrate!"
The senior brother immediately echoed: "Yes, this is the first time that a full house has been cheered. We should celebrate!"
The second senior brother said: "Junior Brother Wu Chou has really good qualifications and is very enviable. Junior Brother Wu Chou should invite this guest..."
"Yes, it's time for Junior Brother Wu Chou to treat us. He is actually able to write a sutra that expresses his thoughts. It's incredible, it's incredible. It's unreasonable for him not to treat us."
Everyone immediately had their own thoughts and cast complex eyes on Wu Chou.
"Man Tangcai? I haven't tested it yet!" Yue Feng sighed inwardly and thought to himself, "It seems they didn't count me in."
Yue Feng thought so in his heart, but did not say it out loud. However, one person suddenly spoke out what Yue Feng was thinking.
This person was Wu Chou. Wu Chou looked at Yue Feng with a proud look, and said with a slight smile: "Brothers, how can we say that today is a great success? Today is not a great success. There is a person who is returning to his original state, and there is no progress at all.
no."
Wu Chou's words immediately made everyone startled, and then all surprised eyes fell on Wu Chou, who once again became the focus of everyone's attention.
Then everyone's eyes wandered away, and after scanning the classroom, they all said: "Everyone has made progress today, no one is standing still."
Wu Chou laughed three times and then said: "Isn't Junior Brother Yue Feng a human being? He has never made a spiritual spell, isn't he just standing still?"
The senior brother said: "Wu Chou, Junior Brother Yue Feng has just become a senior apprentice, how could he possibly be able to compose scriptures? Even a genius like you didn't make the third composition after one year of becoming a senior apprentice and participating in three closed studies.
Is it a mantra exercise?"
"Yes, it's normal for Junior Brother Yue Feng to be unable to create a spiritual spell! Even a genius like Junior Brother Wu Chou wouldn't be able to do it," the second senior brother said.
"Junior Brother Wu Chou, please don't make excuses for Junior Brother Yue Feng. How many geniuses like you are capable of making magic spells after taking three closed courses? You can accept this guest," said the fifth senior brother.