Chapter 0057 Until the autumn comes September 8th [Remastered Edition]
Enter Window Spirit.
Another young man was sitting on the windowsill, drinking from a bottle and looking in the direction of Qingwuyuan.
This man was wearing the blue and black robe of the Shence Army. He had an extremely long sword at his waist. He had a round face and dark eyes. He was different from the awe-inspiring temperament of ordinary swordsmen.
"Teacher, there seems to be a disciple on the Five Elements Plain who activated the spiritual spring... It seems that the spiritual pressure is only at level nine."
The white-haired man lowered his dangling fingers and continued to play the strings, already changing the tune.
"Yeah?"
The young man on the window sill looked slightly surprised and said:
"I remember, teacher, you were the only one in the Imperial College who used ninth-grade spiritual pressure to activate the spiritual spring..."
The sound of the piano was clear and elegant, and the white-haired man shook his head and said:
"It's all in the past, not worth mentioning."
Then, he said nonchalantly:
"This person is a single spiritual spring activated by the nine grades and five elements. In fact, it is more difficult than me."
When the young man heard this, he suddenly became excited.
"So, there is another genius out of the Judo Academy? Then I should go and see it with my own eyes!"
The white-haired man shook his head and sighed:
"Forcibly stimulating a single spring with the five elements' equal gifts, although it is exquisite, it is not as easy as a single spirit gift. In terms of magic, it is just a meaningless thing."
Young men also feel sorry.
"Yes, he may be a genius doctor, but he is hardly a qualified surgeon."
"Unless he...what am I thinking about!"
…
There was complete silence on the clear mist.
Guan Shiyan was the first to applaud excitedly.
"Wow, it came out...it's so beautiful!"
Immediately, many girls also clapped and cheered.
These are just laymen watching the fun.
Only a few students stood there in shock and were speechless for a long time.
He Jianqun watched for a long time and was secretly amazed at Chen Yanjun's method of increasing the resistance of his Dantian and forcibly stretching his spiritual veins to increase his spiritual pressure.
Yun Yanhui felt that when Chen Yanjun was able to pull out three times the spiritual pressure, his face remained expressionless, as if he still had some energy left...
Looking at Chen Yanjun's overly handsome face, Yun Yanhui felt much more comfortable.
He Jianqun reminded:
"Don't be too happy too soon! The spiritual spring has fallen. It's so difficult to activate one spring. How can you activate five springs at the same time?"
The girls looked expectantly, seeming to be waiting for Chen Yanjun's next move.
However, Dr. Chen, the two teaching assistants, and most of the male disciples present had a vague feeling that Chen Yanjun might not be able to step down.
Using ninth-grade spiritual pressure to activate the spiritual spring is certainly a miracle comparable to Qing Hongzi's first one.
But the first single-line spiritual spring that was activated was a thin spring that soared into the sky, more than a foot high, and lasted for more than a hundred breaths. The scene was extremely spectacular.
But Chen Yanjun activated such a slender and soft golden powder spiritual spring, but it was only one foot high and lasted only a dozen breaths.
He has reached the limit of equal endowment of nine grades and five elements!
Shining enough, but hard to go any further.
Even the First Master only completed the feat of activating five spiritual springs at the same time after reaching the seventh level.
This is why, when Dr. Chen heard that Chen Yanjun wanted to activate the Five Elements Spiritual Spring, Dr. Chen shook his head and left.
I don’t know when it started, but the fog in Qingwuyuan became thicker and thicker.
In front of the gold spiritual pillar.
Chen Yanjun stood there in a daze, not paying attention to the spiritual spring that disappeared from the top of the pillar.
At the moment when he stretched his spiritual veins and urged the spiritual spring to rise with all his strength——
I don't know if it was affected by the power of black tea, but he saw a red mist filling the inside of the pillar, and there seemed to be a broken magic pattern reflected on the outer wall of his Dantian.
Generally, when spiritual patterns are lit, they are usually one of the three colors of pure white and blue, or a variety of mixed colors.
The magic pattern is only red and black.
Just now, Chen Yanjun only saw it when it exceeded the limit of his own spiritual pressure.
Moreover, it is only a fragment of the magic pattern, and it is likely that the Five Elements Spiritual Spring must be activated at the same time to crack it.
"Could it be that the thief whose experience is very similar to mine is really a demon cultivator?"
No wonder it has something to do with the investigation of the Prison Suppression Department...
Right now, Chen Yanjun's problem is that he has to increase the spiritual pressure by three times before he can barely activate the spiritual pressure of the spiritual spring, and he has to activate the five spiritual springs at the same time.
Three times five is fifteen, which directly exceeds the theoretical limit of ten times.
Looking up at the disappearing spiritual spring, Chen Yanjun couldn't help but sigh.
Fortunately, there is still a way...
On the side, Yun Yanhui was suddenly surprised to find that Chen Yanjun had not given up, but was thinking about how to activate the five spiritual springs.
Although she thought it was impossible, as a teaching assistant, she still had an obligation to explain the situation.
"Generally speaking, the spiritual pressure of a ninth-grade cultivator is extremely limited. The transmission distance does not exceed ten feet, and it gradually weakens... The effective killing distance is generally only about three feet."
"The middle point is more than twenty feet away from the five pillars. If you want to activate the five spiritual springs at the same time, regardless of the accuracy of the five elements and the strength of the soul, the strength of the spiritual pressure alone requires at least six
The quality of cultivation!"
"The current record is the first feat of an adult to perfectly activate the five spiritual springs with a seventh-grade cultivation level."
"And this Assistant Professor He, with his sixth-grade cultivation, maintained the five spiritual springs of varying levels for ten breaths. This is the best that the Academy of Arts has done in the past ten years."
He Jianqun was very impressed by what he heard and stood proudly with his sword in both hands.
Chen Yanjun nodded slightly.
He also knew that with his current strength, without some extra work, it would be impossible to activate the five spiritual springs at the same time, and it would be impossible for him to even reach the level of Assistant Professor He.
As long as he can activate the five spiritual springs, maybe he can see the complete magic seal and then decipher the hidden poem.
In the lingering mist, Chen Yanjun stared at the five pillars from a distance, as if he saw five old locust trees.
Transform strength!
He suddenly thought that the essence of Hua Jin is a delayed shock force. If the delay is long enough, it can activate the five spiritual springs in sequence.
Perhaps, at a certain moment, the feat of activating five spiritual springs at the same time can be achieved, and five magic patterns can be glimpsed at the same time.
Thinking of this, Chen Yanjun suddenly became excited.
He raised his hand and slapped it on the gold spiritual pillar, while at the same time pouring highly compressed gold spiritual power into the pillar.
The effect is almost the same as hitting a locust tree with a palm.
At first, Lingzhu didn't respond.
After a while, a spiritual spring composed of black gold and iron powder suddenly erupted from the top of the pillar.
This time, the spiritual spring seemed to last longer.
Using physical skills to assist in controlling spirits? The students watching looked confused.
Chen Yanjun did not stop and arrived in front of the wooden spirit pillar as quickly as possible.
Perform the same operation, use Huajin to fuse the wood spiritual power, and slap a palm...
After a while, the wooden spirit spring also spurted out.
So, in full view of everyone, Chen Yanjun urged all five spiritual pillars out of the spiritual spring as quickly as possible.
At this time, the two spiritual springs of gold and wood had already fallen.
When Chen Yanjun returned to the central position, the third activated water spiritual spring also slowly fell.
Chen Yanjun didn't care. He stood in the middle, breathed a long sigh of relief, and slowly closed his eyes.
Frown.
Raise your hand.
Use the remaining energy to separate the air and protect the spirit.
However, the five spiritual springs are like whack-a-mole, one pops up and the other falls.
Everyone watched for a while, but still did not see the five spiritual springs rising at the same time.
The two assistant coaches couldn't help but sigh.
In the distance, on the boulder against the mountain, the old doctor stood up slowly, without looking at Chen Yanjun, and only said:
"There is always a limit to trying to be clever, and spiritual practice must be down-to-earth after all."
"Class is dismissed!"
Saying this, he turned around and walked down the mountain, striding away from Qingwuyuan.
Although they knew it was impossible, everyone still felt sorry.
However, at this moment!
The clear mist is covered with dark clouds and the wind is blowing loudly.
The five spiritual pillars suddenly trembled one by one and emitted a strange chorus.
Chen Gongxing looked up.
A high-pitched sound like thunder and low-pitched sound like mumbling fell from the clouds.
If you listen carefully, it sounds like a human voice:
"When autumn comes, September 8th..."
Chen Gongxing's old eyes suddenly froze, and the joints all over his body began to tremble.
"This is!"
"After I bloom, hundreds of flowers will kill you."
Two ordinary lines of poetry...but the sound form is so strange!
"What's going on!"
Chen Gongxing's figure flashed and returned to Qingwuyuan.
Only then did I realize that the five spiritual pillars were resonating with a strange rhythm.
He understood that it was not that you had to activate the spiritual springs at the same time to see the hidden poems, but that you could feel the rhythm of the five spiritual pillars, just like playing a harp, and then the poems would appear!
Chen Yanjun raised his hands, closed his eyes, and exerted his energy, completely resonating with the five spiritual pillars, and red mist appeared above his head again.
[Yu Ling +1,98/100 (skillful)]
The pillars roared like floating clouds and waves.
"The incense array reaches the sky and penetrates Chang'an."
[Yu Ling +1,99/100 (skillful)]
Only then did He Jianqun identify the verses from Zhu Ming.
"He's actually interpreting poetry!"
Assistant Teacher Yun saw that Chen Yanjun was reaching his limit.
"Chen Yanjun, stop quickly."
The spiritual spring rose high and low, and the five pillars roared in unison.
"——The whole city is covered with golden armor!"
This sound is not a human voice, but a column sound produced by the roar of the column and the resonance of the air.
The noise was loud, but could only be heard from a close distance, and was mixed with the sound of the howling wind, causing great disturbance.
On the Qingwuyuan, except for Chen Yanjun, only Chen Gongxing could hear the whole poem clearly.
Chen Gongxing was surprised and laughed, looked up to his commander and chanted:
"When autumn comes on the eighth day of the ninth month, when my flowers bloom, hundreds of flowers will bloom... The incense array will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be filled with golden armor... That thief wants to rebel!"
Chen Yanjun slowly opened his eyes.
[Yu Ling +1,100/100 (reaching the pinnacle)! 】
The fragments of the five magic patterns actually constructed a complete illusion of demonic energy. He forcibly suppressed the illusion of demonic energy with the changing heights of the Five Elements Mountains, which caused the resonance of the cylinder and revealed the entire hidden poem.
Murong Ye was right, he really used this to break through the bottleneck and reach the top!
But this poem, which the original owner did not remember, was not unfamiliar to Chen Yanjun.
It can even be said that it is too familiar.
From "Chrysanthemum" written by Huang Chao.
"It's actually Huang Chao..."
Wang Xianzhi and Huang Chao, the leading figures of the rebel army in the late Tang Dynasty, were nicknamed "General Tianbu Junping" and "General Junping Taibao" respectively. They were also idealists to a certain extent.
In addition to killing innocent people indiscriminately, Huang Chao did a pretty good job and physically eliminated those large clans that had lasted for thousands of years. This was just because the killing karma was too heavy and the reputation was not good.
Unexpectedly, Huang Chao in this world would openly go to the Imperial Academy to collect poems. His true strength is probably unfathomable!
In recent years, Huang Chao has also gained some fame among the people. It is said that he and Wang Xianzhi assembled a grassroots army to wander around various roads for many years. However, due to the separatist rule of civil vassal towns and the strong local military strength, Huang Chao and Wang Xianzhi did not respond to the call and grew rapidly.
It seems that Huang Chao has not fully exerted his strength yet...
Chen Yanjun sighed heartily:
"The world line has obviously changed. Not only was Huang Chao able to be born, but he was also able to write exactly the same poem!"
"Speaking of which, my experience is so similar to Huang Chao's..."
"It's over!"
He thought.
"Where is my sister-in-law? Why haven't you come to the rescue yet? If I continue, I will be regarded as a rebel, okay?"
Think carefully.
Huang Chao also practiced in Danlin Academy for seven days. Could it be said that the reason why he fell into the devil's path was also related to Dr. Tan's black tea?
Huang Chao's practice of magic seems to have broken through the limit of the five elements. Otherwise, with a seventh-grade cultivation level, it would be difficult to hide in front of Qing Hongzi.
Is it really easy to become possessed if the five elements are equally endowed?
Chen Yanjun still remembers that after entering the magical fantasy world for the first time and being awakened by his wife, she once said:
There are only two types of people who have been trapped in demonic illusions for a long time, but can still remain calm.
One type is the most evil person who empathizes with evil and walks with him.
The other kind is the person who is trying to hold up the building before it collapses.
"In other words, Huang Chao and I are completely opposite people?"
This feeling... is like having some kind of time-travel mission.
He suddenly felt that the cause of the revival of Tang Dynasty's spiritual energy was gradually becoming complicated.
At the moment, Chen Yanjun is just a ninth-level rookie and can't think of things that far away.
He just wants to become stronger as soon as possible and protect the people he loves... As for the general trend of the world and the governance of troubled times, he will wait until he has enough energy left.
Only then did the girls around react, covering their ears and screaming in fear.
Guan Shiyan's face turned dark and she was too frightened to get close to Chen Yanjun. She shouted from three feet away:
"Chen Yanjun, what are you doing!"
Jiang Miao patted Chen Yanjun on the shoulder.
"Calm down, something big has happened!"
At the same time, all the powerful people in the Imperial Academy felt the strange howling on the Qingwu Plain.
Some people are already on their way...
Sudden!
The sound of the pillars suddenly stopped, and a translucent black magic circle instantly enveloped the entire mountain.
At the same time, a vast and endless spiritual pressure, as vast as smoke, suddenly fell down.
On the Qingwuyuan, everyone was still.
Not only did the body turn into a statue, but the soul also became still.
Except Chen Yanjun.
He looked up and saw a huge black coffin covering Qingwuyuan.
He could no longer hear the sound of any pillars, and the undulating spiritual spring had turned into a neat trickle.
The demonic energy and demon patterns drawn by him also completely dissipated, and there were no scum left suppressed by the vast spiritual pressure.
When I came back to my senses——
A tall, handsome, middle-aged man with flowing white hair appeared in front of him.
He didn't speak, but he made a hollow voice like ventriloquism: