Some people try to attract the word spirit again, but no matter what they write, they can't get the word spirit's favor, or the light ball hiding the word spirit dissipates as soon as it flies around.
"Why is there a ball of light next to me, and the words in the ball of light can only be seen vaguely, but hers is clear?"
"She writes better than us?"
A few Confucian and Taoist monks frowned in thought, and then simply waved away the character spirits they had attracted before, and started a new chapter. They seemed to have touched something, and the character spirits they had summoned this time were much clearer.
Han Weiyan's eyes sparkled, "As long as it's to the point and sincere!"
He picked up the pen and solemnly wrote a word. The light spots flying from the bookshelf gathered under his pen and turned into a "benevolence"!
Qi Zhenyuan's face was filled with joy. He kept to the point and explained the meaning. A poem can attract the attention of literary spirits. A sentence or a word can do the same!
Young Master Lang looked at Yu Sheng with admiration, "You Daoist fellow, you have awakened everyone with one word!"
Yu Sheng shook his head, "I don't dare to take it seriously. I took too many exams when I was young, and I'm used to reviewing questions."
[Qing*jie Merit Lord: Yes, Yu Zhenjun’s victory lies in the examination of the question. He analyzes it deeply along a central point and interprets it. Looking back carefully at Zhenjun’s poem, it can be said that he interprets the word "fight" to the extreme, so it appears.
The situation of overwhelming the whole audience with one word]
[Master of Merit in the Unitary Realm: In the early days, I had been paying attention to this true king, but later on, more and more heavenly kings came and ignored her. The facts show that it is gold, even if there are mountains on top, it will still show its light]
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The monks who found the key point all began to exert their strength, and the word spirits they attracted were clear and powerful, and there were more than one or two.
The other monks who had been writing for a while and still hadn't found the word spirit were inevitably anxious, but they could only scratch their heads and write hard.
Zhan Changfeng was thoughtful, his eyes met Yu Sheng's, and both of them smiled inexplicably.
The big-billed yellow bird said, "The time is up. I believe you all have mastered the tricks. Quickly show your skills and defeat your opponents with your literary spirit and spiritual spirit!"
Qi Zhenyuan was less interested in Zhan Changfeng at this time, and wanted to fight with Yu Sheng more. However, he still remembered Zhan Changfeng's "arrogant" attitude. Seeing that she had not summoned the word spirit, he sarcastically said,
"I haven't asked my friend's name yet, but my friend is just looking at us communicating with each other. He is so low-key, he must be a hermit who doesn't want his name to be made public."
This was the first time for everyone to "fight words", and they were so happy that someone came up with something first, and they watched the show.
Others carefully recalled the scene in the stick of incense just now. This person who was said to have received a ten-year discount coupon did not try to write.
Confident?
Give up?
"It's hard for fellow Taoist to pay attention to a nameless person like me. If I don't deserve the respect of fellow Taoist, I really have no shame in using my own name to taint your ears. Please tell me."
Everyone was in an uproar. This man must be made of real steel. He didn't use a single curse word. He mocked Qi Zhenyuan in a humble and polite manner for looking for trouble. On the surface, he said he was afraid of offending people's ears, but in fact, it didn't mean that he didn't deserve to know his name.
Qi Zhenyuan also didn't expect that if he said something sarcastic, she would directly fight with him and ridicule him to the point of being naked.
The meritorious masters all trembled when they saw it, and their words were nothing more than hidden swords.
Qi Zhenyuan couldn't stand such excitement, "Okay, okay, Taoist friends, if you are brave, let's make some gestures first!"
He made up his mind to severely defeat Zhan Changfeng, so he first asked the big-billed yellow bird, "Can you use paper and pen to assist us like we did during preparation?"
The big-billed yellow bird rolled its eyes and said, "There is no mandatory rule, it's okay."
"Okay!" Qi Zhenyuan held a pen, "I'm not talented, so I'll show my shame first!"
The pen in his hand, named Zhuo Ying, is a treasure in writing.
Han Wei sighed and said, "Qi Tianjun's victory has been laid. That kind of writing pen is specially used for people who cultivate literary spirit. It can easily arouse literary spirit in the body."
"Wouldn't it be easier to summon powerful word spirits?"
"Oh, if I had known it, I would have prepared a writing pen with me."
Young Master Lang asked Yu Sheng, "Has King Linyao ever specialized in literary skills?"
Yu Sheng: "I don't know either."
"Then it's hard to say what the outcome will be." Young Master Lang stared downwards. If the situation wasn't right, he would have coaxed them to fight quickly.
Qi Zhenyuan didn't hold back at all. He came up with a "water" and then a "wind".
Otherwise, it can be said that the strong is the strong. The strokes fell in the air, the literary spirit surged, and the spirit of the characters appeared with the strokes.
But I saw that his sharp edge was hidden, his writing power was strong, the water intention was heavy, the wind intention was beneficial, he trapped and attacked, and he practiced the way of Feng Shui, which was extremely mysterious.
Everyone sighed, this is word fighting, turning words into images and attacks!
But I saw Zhan Changfeng raising his finger and writing in a romantic and freehand way. It was also the word "water" and "wind", but it was completely different from him.
The water is like the bursting of dams and rivers pouring back, and the wind is like the endless wail of the devastation. If Qi Zhenyuan can be said to have a good way of working together to overcome difficulties, then Zhan Changfeng is the combination of Feng Shui, opening up a picture of floods that will destroy the world, and Qi Zhenyuan's life will be destroyed.
While the meaning of the words was shattered, it also brought everyone into a shocking and desperate situation.
I was so distracted that I couldn't regain my composure for a while and sat there blankly. The expressions of experts like Han Weiyan also changed.
"What a strong word meaning!"
In fact, it is not difficult for Zhan Changfeng to summon the spirit of writing. Her understanding of the world and all things has already been transformed into artistic conception, and she can also write with spirit.
Others were trying to figure out the mystery of the word spirit, but she integrated the word spirit and let it follow her own artistic conception, turning it into her own thing.
Qi Zhenyuan was astonished and secretly admired him. He was annoying, but his accomplishments as a writer were simply terrifying.
The collision of artistic conceptions is the exchange of ideological realms. It is not painful at all to fight against such a person.
worthy of a rival.
Qi Zhenyuan looked serious, and the meaning of the words was a bit lost, so he used his cultivation to make up for it, raised his pen, and used the "Thunder" with the strongest attack power.
The power of Lingjian is cast into characters, paralyzing and attacking, achieving the majesty of thunder characters!
Zhan Changfeng is neither fast nor slow. As soon as he writes, he takes advantage of the power of the earth to form the power of virtue, attracting the word "earth", and the power of the earth blocks the "thunder"!
In the last breath, the word "山" was formed, and the tyrannical force of suppression slammed into Qi Zhenyuan. The pressure was so intense that they mistakenly thought that the space had collapsed.
Young Master Lang was surprised and said, "Qi Tianjun is already a three-character name now, and King Linyao is not even worse than him. It is indeed unmatched."
Qi Zhenyuan's defeat was unexpected, and everyone was quite surprised, but the meaning of the words they showed was not unpowerful, much more. You must know that they are both Lingjian, and they have just touched the edge.
Han Weiyan was also a little amused, "Those bookworms have good understanding skills."
Qin Li shook his head and looked in the direction of Meng Xia. The better he performed, the more ruthless this person would be.
Gongsun Liang admitted defeat, and Shang Yu was the only one on the stage.