Each star represents a treasure that can drive the literati students of the academy crazy.
It might be grammar, it might be a cultural treasure, or it might be a precious panacea.
Standing under the starry sky, Li Changan felt that he was infinitely small.
There is a voice flowing through my heart, "sensing it with literary instruments and capturing it with literary spirit."
Li Changan closed his eyes, moved the writing instrument, and felt it carefully.
The stars all around are as vast as the eternal sand, some are as violent as flames, some are conveying an icy aura, and some seem to have life...
Li Changan's heart was floating in the air, helpless, feeling that these stars echoed his own culture.
Every star is filled with a powerful aura that makes people's hearts sway.
Even if he was just close, Li Changan would be frightened.
I don’t know how long it had been floating before a star caught Li Changan’s attention.
It is inconspicuous and not as showy as other stars.
But even though the light was weak, Li Changan felt a unique power.
Slowly get closer to the stars.
A little bit of fire appeared in his perception, just like the feeling the star gave him, weak and inconspicuous.
But soon these little bits of fire continued to gather and turned into a sea of fire, eventually igniting the vast world.
Grammar - a spark that can start a prairie fire!
This is by far the most consistent star.
This is it!
Wen Qi turned into a palm, picked off this inconspicuous star, and brought it into the Wen Palace.
The stars turned into a mysterious runic mark, imprinted on the walls around the Wen Palace, as if it were composed of the four words "A Spark that Starts a Prairie Fire", which is complicated.
At the same time, the method of stimulating grammar also appeared in Li Changan's mind.
Before Li Changan could feel it carefully, he was thrown out of the stone house.
Qin Xiuman and Xu Nian did not ask any further questions. Any treasure obtained from the Zhushan treasure house was a secret.
"Go back and carefully understand what you have learned. Starting tomorrow, you will go to the Xiushen Yard to observe in the morning, and return to the Tiandi Yard for duty in the afternoon." Qin Xiuman waved his hand, and an ancient seal character "行" appeared at Li Changan's feet.
The next moment, Li Changan appeared in front of the academy.
He looked into the academy and said, "Oh, you can really do whatever you want. If you can learn this, you won't need to get up early in the future..."
Li Changan shook his head and turned to go home. At this moment, the jade medal of identity vibrated.
"Brother Li, today is the day when the Literary Saint List is settled, what's the gain? - Bing 17"
It's Zhou Ziyu.
"Wen Qi turns into liquid, and we have taken another step forward on the road to the ninth level. So it can be said that it is the middle stage of the ninth level? - Bing thirty-three."
"Okay, this is worthy of being at the top of the list of literary saints. A poem is a step forward. If you write a few more poems, won't you go straight to heaven? - Bing 17."
"Write a few more poems? Do you think poems are just cabbage? Are you still hanging out with Brother An? - Bing Thirty-Three"
"That's not true. His boy and Miss Caiyi are living together, and I'm in the room of another courtesan. - Bingseven"
Li Changan was finally convinced by these two guys. He went to the Jiaofang Department whenever he had a disagreement, "Young people should exercise restraint, and their health is the most important thing. - Bing Thirty-Three"
"Don't worry, brother, I practice martial arts. I'm very strong. I can pick off seven or eight people in one night without any problem. If you want to worry, just worry about Brother An. He's too weak. Even a girl named Caiyi will be too much for him. - Bingshi
seven"
"Martial arts? Let me stop you. Brother Zhou, why do you come to the academy to practice martial arts? - Bing thirty-three"
Li Changan was really shocked. After spending such a long time together, it was the first time for him to know that Zhou Ziyu practiced martial arts.
"I can't help it. I don't have any talent in the arts. I've been stuck in the ninth level of literature, but I have talent in the martial arts. - Bing 17"
The two chatted for a few words, and Annan suddenly appeared.
"Hey, Brother Zhou, how dare you use your identity card like this? Do you still have enough literary spirit? - Bing Thirty-Two"
"I know that the further the distance, the greater the consumption of literary energy. Although my literary energy is rootless water, I have literary crystals. - Bingseven"
"Haha, you big dog, you are so wasteful, you might as well give it to me. I am currently practicing grammar, and I need Wen Jing to supplement my literary spirit. - Bing Thirty-Two"
Li Changan's eyes lit up, "Grammar? - Bing thirty-three"
"Well, I just started practicing recently. When I finish practicing, I will definitely beat up this big dog. - Bing32"
"Hit me? Are you kidding me? Unless you use Wen Bao or Wen Jing, otherwise you can't even use the slightly more powerful Wen Jing when you haven't reached the seventh level, so what can you use to beat me? - Bing 17"
"What happened to the Ninth Grade? The Ninth Grade also has usable grammar. When the time comes, I can hit your head with a brick and make it bleed. - Bing Thirty-Two"
"Brother, please wake up. Within the same level, a martial artist is invincible at close range, okay? Besides, I am still at the eighth-level realm of moving spirits, and I can beat you to death. - Bing-Seven."
Zhou Ziyu’s confidence is palpable.
Annan was annoyed, "You have been waiting for me, one day I will beat you up! - Bing32"
"Wait a minute, ladies and gentlemen, I want to ask a question. Are there any restrictions on using grammar? - C-33"
"You weakling, you answer.——Bing 17"
"Big dog owner, you will pay today's money. Brother Li, our scribes are still in the early stage of accumulation. At this stage, there is too little literary spirit. The more powerful the grammatical language, the greater the literary spirit it uses. If you are not careful, the literary spirit will be exhausted.
——C32"
"So many grammars cannot be used, especially at the ninth level. At the ninth level, basically no grammar can be used. Of course, it is still feasible if someone jointly casts spells. After all, there are people who share the burden. - Bing32"
"But things will improve when you reach the eighth level. The eighth level self-cultivation text is known as the word plus body. It can give yourself strength, bravery, rapidity and other buffs, and it can also inflict fatigue, slowness and other damage methods on the enemy.——
C thirty-two"
"If you enter the seventh-grade benevolent literary realm, this realm is known as words are like swords, and you can talk about military affairs on paper. You can create something out of nothing, and activate the grammar to transform into weapons, with astonishing lethality - Bing Thirty-Two"
Annan said a lot, which opened Li Changan's eyes.
Zhou Ziyu couldn't sit still, "That's almost enough. Anyway, within the same level, a martial artist is invincible at close quarters! - Bing 17"
"Tch, you have to be able to get close to me. The sixth-grade virtuous scholar is said to be able to speak in detail and shrink into an inch. At least it won't be so easy for you to get close. Not to mention the fifth-grade gentleman's literary script, which is so smooth and flying in the sky. How can you
Close?——C32"
"The scribe's body is weak and has obvious weaknesses. The methods you mentioned can only deal with ordinary warriors. If we really want to fight, a fifth-level warrior can jump more than ten feet, and his speed is faster than that of a scribe. - Bingseven"
Li Changan saw the two people bickering and quickly asked,
"Is it possible to have both civil and military practitioners? Isn't there a saying of having both civil and military practitioners? - Bing Thirty-Three"
"This is also possible, but it is impossible to go hand in hand. Most high-level scribes will practice martial arts to make up for their own weaknesses. - Bing Thirty-Two"
"But it's just a taste. Some people will never be able to cultivate the fifth-grade gentleman's literary skills in their entire life. They don't even have time to practice literary arts. Where will they have time to practice martial arts? - Bingseven."
Li Changan has gained a lot. These two guys are still reliable. They can talk so much, and they are obviously helping themselves, which is quite loyal.
"Thank you, Brother Zhou, Brother An, I'll treat you to a drink another day. - Bing Thirty-Three"
"You don't need to ask, as long as you come to the Jiaofang Department, I will pay for the money. - Bing 17"
"Big dog owner.——Bing32"
"Weak chicken, you'd better feed your girl Caiyi first. If you can't feed even one girl, what's the use of you? This is no longer an embarrassment to yourself, you've also embarrassed my face.
——C17"
"Duel!——Bing32"
Li Changan looked at the identity jade tag, the two of them were exchanging blows in the air, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
You don't do what you should do in Jiaofangsi, you hide in your room, and you use your identity cards to fight each other. What do you make those courtesans think?