Sun God Champion
Chapter 109 I really didn't expect the limelight, ancient poems, gold foil and jade pieces
Chapter 109 I really didn't expect the limelight, famous poems through the ages, gold foil and jade
Li Wenfu looked at Yang An, and the others subconsciously looked at Yang An.
"You haven't recited Xiongtai's poems yet?"
Li Wenfu looked at Yang An and asked subconsciously.
His debating ability is not bad, but his poetry writing ability is average. He also wrote a poem just now, and there was no splash at all.
"You really haven't recited the poems of Yang An's brother."
Yang Yan added.
Yang An was dumbfounded, what kind of divine development is this.
When I came to Liyuan today, I wanted to keep a low profile and learn more by the way.
In general, it is to eat melons.
The fighting spirit was an accident, and he didn't want to cause any side effects, so he kept acting in a low-key manner, being a gregarious crowd.
Just, now what's going on.
Originally, the two had a good debate, and when the winner was about to be decided, Sun Minghui suddenly cleared his mind and turned back to the poetry meeting.
Then, how did it come to him.
Eat melon seems to have eaten on his head.
There's something wrong with this.
"The clumsy work is too bad to be ashamed."
Yang An glanced at the covered paper, and refused embarrassingly.
He has already thought of this excuse, this person probably won't continue!
"It's all right, brother can say to drive out the Tartars, Ma Tayunmeng, let me wait and see what you can do."
Li Wenfu said loudly.
He was also helpless, Sun Minghui directly turned the topic back to Bishi, thinking of the doggerel he just made, he could only find someone to resolve the embarrassment.
Since Yang An appeared in his eyes, plus the fighting spirit that Yang An aroused just now, he is a very good target to resolve the embarrassment.
As for Yang Anshi's condition, this is not important.
As long as Yang An's poems are recited, his embarrassment can be saved, and at the same time, it will also give him time to think of new countermeasures.
The matter of the poetry meeting cannot be spoiled by Sun Minghui and others today.
Seeing this, Sun Minghui sneered and said:
"I also want to see this man's masterpiece."
He is very confident in his poems, and he doesn't believe that anyone in the Liyuan can write better poems.
He had been preparing this poem for a year.
In recent years, Yunmeng and Dagan had been in constant friction, and he had a premonition that such a thing would happen, so he prepared in advance.
It took him a whole year to write this poem, which is close to a famous poem, after personally seeing the hard life on the frontier.
He didn't believe that anyone could write poems surpassing his in just one hour.
Furthermore, looking at Yang An carrying the sword box on his back, he could tell he was a vulgar martial artist. How could such a person write famous poems.
It is almost enough for the poems to be fluent.
On the side, Yang Yan saw that Yang An was in trouble, and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's okay, my brother's poem just now is not very good, read your poem, if you don't write well, keep working hard!"
As Yang Yan spoke, he took out the poem written by Yang An.
Looking at Yang An's appearance, Sun Minghui felt even more disdainful, and concluded that Yang An could not write any good poems at all.
Seeing that the poem was in Shutong's hands, Yang An sighed inwardly.
It was just a poem he wrote subconsciously just now, not by himself.
This poem is so famous, so famous that he wrote it, and directly covered it, not wanting people to find out.
If he hadn't been afraid that there would be too many people in Liyuan, he would have been taken into the Lihuo space a long time ago.
Yang Yan handed Yang An's poems to the book boy, and finally sent them to the maid for recitation.
"When the letter is bright, the moon and the week are closed, the Long Marcher has not yet returned." (Note 1)
The gloomy and frustrating poems were read from the mouth of the maid.
The eyes of those who listened to Yang Anshi changed.
Li Shiyuan's eyes changed on the stage, and he clearly noticed that Yang's poem was not simple.
The dozen or so college deans who were still talking with each other stopped.
In the pear orchard, there is a rare tranquility.
Everyone was waiting for the second half of the maid's sentence.
In the first two sentences of the article, everyone's eyes are full of vigor and open-mindedness, the courage to defend the border to the death.
It is also describing the current situation of soldiers defending the border and defending against the enemy.
Silently speaking, the border soldiers are still standing firm, so how can they need peace.
Yunmeng Empire, if you want to fight, then fight.
I am working hard, so why be afraid of clouds.
"But let the dragon city and the heavenly generals be there, don't teach Mengma to go to the Yinshan Mountain."
As soon as the second half of the sentence came out, everyone was stunned immediately.
In the eyes of everyone, General Li Qing, the Heavenly General of the Dragon City of the human race in the Middle Ages, and the Imperial Envoy Tianlong, fought against the enemy outside the Dragon City all his life.
Li Qing's name has been passed down from the age of the sages in the Middle Ages to the present, and his achievements have never been forgotten by people. He is the god of the army in the eyes of everyone.
"It's a good sentence but let the dragon city and the heavenly generals be there, don't teach Mengma to go to the Yinshan Mountain."
Li Shiyuan stood up with a look of excitement.
The Dragon City in ancient times was also the most popular place to kill people today, and most of them like to call themselves Dragon City.
"I have the Dragon City, and I will definitely not let the Yunmeng people destroy the city and go to the Yin Mountain."
A dean stood up and praised the handrail.
"There are soldiers in Daqian Dragon City, and the thieves in Yunmeng dare not take a step."
Another dean praised.
Sun Minghui, dressed in blue, was shocked by the true meaning of Yang An's poem and almost fell down.
The meaning of gold and iron horse in the poem directly shocked him back.
He confirmed that famous poems, at least famous poems.
The person next to him helped him to stand firm.
But this person's spirit has been damaged.
Yang An's poem broke his heart.
At this time, the poem in the hand of the maid rose with a vast literary energy, and the poem turned into a ray of light, flying towards the Holy Court.
The holy courtyard is the location of the statues of ancient sages and great Confucians.
Everyone realized that Yang An's poem was not simple, but no one thought that this poem could be included in the Holy Academy.
"Peerless masterpiece, who are you?"
Sun Minghui spit out a mouthful of hot blood.
Yang An's poems can be included in the Holy Academy, they must have been recognized by the ancient sages, and they can be called famous poems through the ages.
Famous poems through the ages can increase the country's literary fortune.
For a country to be able to produce famous poems through the ages, it is certain that its literary fortune will be soaring.
It also proves that the country is strong and the people are safe.
Only a strong country can produce famous poems through the ages, without exception.
"Little friend, what's the name of that poem just now?"
Li Shiyuan walked up to Yang An excitedly and asked enthusiastically.
""Out of the Block One"."
Yang An frowned, thought for a while, and said it anyway.
"This poem is a poem I read from a book, not a poem I wrote."
Yang An continued to add.
"Out of the first, then there is the second."
Li Shiyuan automatically ignored Yang An's first sentence, and looked at Yang An brightly.
Not all poems are read from books.
Seeing this, Yang An quickly shook his head.
"Gone."
"What a pity, one more famous poem through the ages would be great!"
Li Shiyuan said with emotion.
After that, more than a dozen deans nodded in agreement.
"Experience the life of the frontier fortress more, maybe you can write a second famous poem through the ages."
Li Shiyuan said, his eyes full of longing.
He didn't expect that there would be twists and turns tonight.
Seeing the fighting spirit rising and Wang Xi's opponent leaving, he thought he had completed the task given by Emperor Qian.
Unexpectedly, a poem by Sun Minghui of the Sun family almost caused him a problem with the word "complete".
After getting along with each other, let the students in the Liyuan compose poems, and the trend of winning by quantity broke Sun Minghui's mind, and let Li Wenfu of Longteng Academy defeat Sun Minghui with his debate skills.
I thought the matter was over, but I didn't expect that after Sun Minghui lost, he didn't retreat, and continued to mention the matter of the poetry meeting, and set him on fire again.
At this time, Yang An appeared, a famous poem through the ages, which not only condensed the fighting spirit of the Eastern Expedition, but also broke the conspiracy of the peace-seekers.
Moreover, with the appearance of famous poems through the ages, he, as the host, can also receive many honors.
Not to mention basically fulfilling the emperor's order, but far exceeding it.
After Emperor Qian knew about the Liyuan Poetry Society, he must have a chance to be promoted.
After the completion of the Taoist assessment later, it can rise steadily again.
There are several more after the qualifications.
Everyone in the Liyuan was surprised.
Nothing can be more shocking than witnessing the birth of a famous poem through the ages.
Everyone is looking at the Holy Court, waiting for the response of the sages.
"Out of the Fortress One" flew to the holy courtyard, it must be recognized by the sages, but the specific grade is still evaluated by the sages.
Suddenly a ray of sunlight broke through the sky, rising above the candle sky, floating above the entire Yujing, forming a faint cloud, as brilliant as a brocade!
"Splendid poems can be described as famous poems through the ages."
Li Shiyuan was extremely excited when he saw Xiayun, even more excited than when he passed the Jinshi exam.
A golden light flew out from the holy courtyard and stopped in front of Yang An.
"A piece of gold foil and jade, a piece of gold foil and jade that can record the holy words, with blessings from sages on it."
A dean exclaimed.
Yang An reached for the gold leaf and jade piece, but found nothing.
The piece of gold foil and jade turned into a beam of light, shooting towards Yang An's eyebrows.
"This is the baptism of the Holy Word, what a good opportunity."
Another dean stood up with a look of envy.
The physical body of the gold leaf and jade piece is generally left in the holy courtyard to suppress the literary movement, and its spiritual carrier, that is, the baptism of the holy words, can bring supreme benefits to the creators of famous poems through the ages.
The divine power principles in the baptism of the holy words have infinite power, which can strengthen the soul, purify the mind, and clear away distracting thoughts.
Yang An closed his eyes, feeling the literary spirit left by the sages in the holy courtyard.
Constantly flushing Yang An's spirit, Yang An's spirit of Riyou continued to grow stronger, and in his thoughts, the meaning of awe-inspiring became more and more pure.
In the mind and soul, the gloomy aura has been cut off a bit, and it slowly grows in the direction of pure yang.
After a while, Yang An felt that the spirit stopped growing.
It was only then that Yang An discovered that it was because there was no follow-up method of cultivation, which resulted in the failure of the soul to continue to grow.
If he repairs the incomplete "Original Sin Ancient Demon Sutra", he can directly enter the realm of driving things.
It takes less than a dozen years for ordinary souls to cultivate to this level, which is simply impossible.
The baptism of the Holy Word made Yang An say goodbye to more than ten years of penance in an instant.
Yang An sighed, but still resisted the temptation to advance his soul, and did not revise the "Original Sin Classic".
This technique is too weird and incomplete, he always feels that there is a trap inside.
Yang An opened his eyes, and what he saw were excited and unfamiliar faces.
Subconsciously taking two steps back, Yang An discovered that the owners of these faces were Li Shiyuan and the deans of those academies.
"Little friend finally woke up."
Li Shiyuan said, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
The baptism of the Holy Word is a supreme opportunity, and ordinary people do not have this opportunity.
Since the founding of the country, Yang An is still the first person to be baptized by the Holy Word.
Those who specialize in cultivating the soul have been baptized in the holy words, and the road of practice before seizing ghosts and immortals is smooth.
A dozen or so deans of the academy were not excluded, looking at Yang An with fiery eyes.
In my life of learning, what I want most is to be affirmed by the sages.
"Do you have any special feelings, little friend?"
The dean of a academy couldn't help asking.
"It's warm and comfortable."
Yang An thought for a while, and briefly described his feelings.
"Little friend."
A group of people surrounded Yang An, asking enthusiastically.
It was not easy for this group of people to leave, and everyone in the pear garden gathered around again, looking at Yang An as if they were looking at Faith.
So enthusiastic.
Yang An found an excuse and left.
On the way to leave, Yang An looked at the snow-white woman in a strong suit, but the young man in blue was still missing.
Before leaving, the pear garden was still very lively.
Sun Minghui and others disappeared at some unknown time.
The Liyuan Poetry Society went against Yang An's original intention, but the final result was not bad.
The baptism of the holy words allowed him to gain a lot.
The most obvious thing is the growth of his soul. After this battle, his cultivation of soul will be smooth.
If he has a complete method of spiritual cultivation in his hands, he will be able to continue to break the mirror.
In addition, it is the change of the soul, transforming in the direction of pure yang.
The soul practice, until the ghosts and immortals are seized, the soul is a ghost, only through the thunder and calamity, can the yin body fade away and become a pure yang soul.
Yang An has undergone a transformation now. Although he has not completely transformed into a pure Yang soul, his soul is far stronger than ordinary people.
What's even more rare is that when going through the thunder tribulation in the future, the difficulty will be a little easier than that of the pure Yin soul.
When Yang An returned to the Zhenyun Pavilion, he talked to Elder Yang Yu, took the cultivation resources by the way, and went back to the house directly.
Elder Yang Yu didn't care, thinking that Yang An was tired because of the rush.
After returning to the house, Yang An summoned the Lihuo panel.
He looked at the supernatural power column.
Supernatural powers: photographic memory, holy word (available once a year)
The extra sacred words are Yang An's biggest gain from this poetry meeting.
Holy words, you can use the power of sages to make a move once a year.
Yang An is not sure how far his combat power can go, but he can reach the level of Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal no matter what.
Only by using it can the specific combat power be confirmed.
Seeing this new territory, Yang An was relieved.
With this supernatural power, it can be regarded as having the means to deal with the world's masters.
Yang An summoned the soul again. Even after being baptized by the holy words, the head of the ancient evil demon in the original soul still did not fade away, but its appearance became blurred.
After being baptized by the sages, the ancient demon of original sin was sluggish.
Visualize the soul, the more detailed the visualization, the faster the soul will grow.
If the ancient original sin demon becomes blurred in the end, then it is considered to remove the ancient original sin demon from the soul.
Yang An didn't let go of the inner demon, and asked him to undergo the baptism of the Holy Word again.Demons are things that will look for opportunities.
Use the power left by the baptism of the holy words to suppress the demons.
After sorting out all these things, Yang An took out the cultivation resources he got from Elder Yang Yu.
The amount of cultivation resources is twice that of when Yang An went out.
It should be aware of his progress in cultivation and increase the amount of cultivation resources.
As usual, Yang An lit the sandalwood incense, took a sip of bear gallbladder wine, and ate snow ginseng nourishing viscera ointment.
Continue to temper the heart.
During this period of time, due to the rush and lack of cultivation resources, the progress of the physical body was a bit slow.
Yang An didn't delay after getting the cultivation resources just now.
Although he borrowed the Lihuo point to raise his martial arts cultivation to the mid-innate peak, Yang An was not in the mood to relax.
He knew that the current martial arts cultivation was not enough.
The king of Qingzhou and the bandit Yunmeng are both great masters of martial arts, and these enemies have been urging him to progress.
What's more, Lihuo point is directly promoted to the mid-innate peak, he still needs to consolidate his cultivation base, and transform all the improved cultivation base into his own strength.
Only in this way will it be beneficial to break through to the Grand Master.
Congenital breakthrough master, Yang An, as always, does not intend to use Lihuo to break the mirror.
The benefits of breaking the mirror yourself are too great.
(Note 1) "Out of the Fortress", Xinhe Zhou: the dynasty before Daqian, Dragon City Heavenly General: Human Race General, Mengma: Yunmeng Empire.
(End of this chapter)
Li Wenfu looked at Yang An, and the others subconsciously looked at Yang An.
"You haven't recited Xiongtai's poems yet?"
Li Wenfu looked at Yang An and asked subconsciously.
His debating ability is not bad, but his poetry writing ability is average. He also wrote a poem just now, and there was no splash at all.
"You really haven't recited the poems of Yang An's brother."
Yang Yan added.
Yang An was dumbfounded, what kind of divine development is this.
When I came to Liyuan today, I wanted to keep a low profile and learn more by the way.
In general, it is to eat melons.
The fighting spirit was an accident, and he didn't want to cause any side effects, so he kept acting in a low-key manner, being a gregarious crowd.
Just, now what's going on.
Originally, the two had a good debate, and when the winner was about to be decided, Sun Minghui suddenly cleared his mind and turned back to the poetry meeting.
Then, how did it come to him.
Eat melon seems to have eaten on his head.
There's something wrong with this.
"The clumsy work is too bad to be ashamed."
Yang An glanced at the covered paper, and refused embarrassingly.
He has already thought of this excuse, this person probably won't continue!
"It's all right, brother can say to drive out the Tartars, Ma Tayunmeng, let me wait and see what you can do."
Li Wenfu said loudly.
He was also helpless, Sun Minghui directly turned the topic back to Bishi, thinking of the doggerel he just made, he could only find someone to resolve the embarrassment.
Since Yang An appeared in his eyes, plus the fighting spirit that Yang An aroused just now, he is a very good target to resolve the embarrassment.
As for Yang Anshi's condition, this is not important.
As long as Yang An's poems are recited, his embarrassment can be saved, and at the same time, it will also give him time to think of new countermeasures.
The matter of the poetry meeting cannot be spoiled by Sun Minghui and others today.
Seeing this, Sun Minghui sneered and said:
"I also want to see this man's masterpiece."
He is very confident in his poems, and he doesn't believe that anyone in the Liyuan can write better poems.
He had been preparing this poem for a year.
In recent years, Yunmeng and Dagan had been in constant friction, and he had a premonition that such a thing would happen, so he prepared in advance.
It took him a whole year to write this poem, which is close to a famous poem, after personally seeing the hard life on the frontier.
He didn't believe that anyone could write poems surpassing his in just one hour.
Furthermore, looking at Yang An carrying the sword box on his back, he could tell he was a vulgar martial artist. How could such a person write famous poems.
It is almost enough for the poems to be fluent.
On the side, Yang Yan saw that Yang An was in trouble, and patted him on the shoulder.
"It's okay, my brother's poem just now is not very good, read your poem, if you don't write well, keep working hard!"
As Yang Yan spoke, he took out the poem written by Yang An.
Looking at Yang An's appearance, Sun Minghui felt even more disdainful, and concluded that Yang An could not write any good poems at all.
Seeing that the poem was in Shutong's hands, Yang An sighed inwardly.
It was just a poem he wrote subconsciously just now, not by himself.
This poem is so famous, so famous that he wrote it, and directly covered it, not wanting people to find out.
If he hadn't been afraid that there would be too many people in Liyuan, he would have been taken into the Lihuo space a long time ago.
Yang Yan handed Yang An's poems to the book boy, and finally sent them to the maid for recitation.
"When the letter is bright, the moon and the week are closed, the Long Marcher has not yet returned." (Note 1)
The gloomy and frustrating poems were read from the mouth of the maid.
The eyes of those who listened to Yang Anshi changed.
Li Shiyuan's eyes changed on the stage, and he clearly noticed that Yang's poem was not simple.
The dozen or so college deans who were still talking with each other stopped.
In the pear orchard, there is a rare tranquility.
Everyone was waiting for the second half of the maid's sentence.
In the first two sentences of the article, everyone's eyes are full of vigor and open-mindedness, the courage to defend the border to the death.
It is also describing the current situation of soldiers defending the border and defending against the enemy.
Silently speaking, the border soldiers are still standing firm, so how can they need peace.
Yunmeng Empire, if you want to fight, then fight.
I am working hard, so why be afraid of clouds.
"But let the dragon city and the heavenly generals be there, don't teach Mengma to go to the Yinshan Mountain."
As soon as the second half of the sentence came out, everyone was stunned immediately.
In the eyes of everyone, General Li Qing, the Heavenly General of the Dragon City of the human race in the Middle Ages, and the Imperial Envoy Tianlong, fought against the enemy outside the Dragon City all his life.
Li Qing's name has been passed down from the age of the sages in the Middle Ages to the present, and his achievements have never been forgotten by people. He is the god of the army in the eyes of everyone.
"It's a good sentence but let the dragon city and the heavenly generals be there, don't teach Mengma to go to the Yinshan Mountain."
Li Shiyuan stood up with a look of excitement.
The Dragon City in ancient times was also the most popular place to kill people today, and most of them like to call themselves Dragon City.
"I have the Dragon City, and I will definitely not let the Yunmeng people destroy the city and go to the Yin Mountain."
A dean stood up and praised the handrail.
"There are soldiers in Daqian Dragon City, and the thieves in Yunmeng dare not take a step."
Another dean praised.
Sun Minghui, dressed in blue, was shocked by the true meaning of Yang An's poem and almost fell down.
The meaning of gold and iron horse in the poem directly shocked him back.
He confirmed that famous poems, at least famous poems.
The person next to him helped him to stand firm.
But this person's spirit has been damaged.
Yang An's poem broke his heart.
At this time, the poem in the hand of the maid rose with a vast literary energy, and the poem turned into a ray of light, flying towards the Holy Court.
The holy courtyard is the location of the statues of ancient sages and great Confucians.
Everyone realized that Yang An's poem was not simple, but no one thought that this poem could be included in the Holy Academy.
"Peerless masterpiece, who are you?"
Sun Minghui spit out a mouthful of hot blood.
Yang An's poems can be included in the Holy Academy, they must have been recognized by the ancient sages, and they can be called famous poems through the ages.
Famous poems through the ages can increase the country's literary fortune.
For a country to be able to produce famous poems through the ages, it is certain that its literary fortune will be soaring.
It also proves that the country is strong and the people are safe.
Only a strong country can produce famous poems through the ages, without exception.
"Little friend, what's the name of that poem just now?"
Li Shiyuan walked up to Yang An excitedly and asked enthusiastically.
""Out of the Block One"."
Yang An frowned, thought for a while, and said it anyway.
"This poem is a poem I read from a book, not a poem I wrote."
Yang An continued to add.
"Out of the first, then there is the second."
Li Shiyuan automatically ignored Yang An's first sentence, and looked at Yang An brightly.
Not all poems are read from books.
Seeing this, Yang An quickly shook his head.
"Gone."
"What a pity, one more famous poem through the ages would be great!"
Li Shiyuan said with emotion.
After that, more than a dozen deans nodded in agreement.
"Experience the life of the frontier fortress more, maybe you can write a second famous poem through the ages."
Li Shiyuan said, his eyes full of longing.
He didn't expect that there would be twists and turns tonight.
Seeing the fighting spirit rising and Wang Xi's opponent leaving, he thought he had completed the task given by Emperor Qian.
Unexpectedly, a poem by Sun Minghui of the Sun family almost caused him a problem with the word "complete".
After getting along with each other, let the students in the Liyuan compose poems, and the trend of winning by quantity broke Sun Minghui's mind, and let Li Wenfu of Longteng Academy defeat Sun Minghui with his debate skills.
I thought the matter was over, but I didn't expect that after Sun Minghui lost, he didn't retreat, and continued to mention the matter of the poetry meeting, and set him on fire again.
At this time, Yang An appeared, a famous poem through the ages, which not only condensed the fighting spirit of the Eastern Expedition, but also broke the conspiracy of the peace-seekers.
Moreover, with the appearance of famous poems through the ages, he, as the host, can also receive many honors.
Not to mention basically fulfilling the emperor's order, but far exceeding it.
After Emperor Qian knew about the Liyuan Poetry Society, he must have a chance to be promoted.
After the completion of the Taoist assessment later, it can rise steadily again.
There are several more after the qualifications.
Everyone in the Liyuan was surprised.
Nothing can be more shocking than witnessing the birth of a famous poem through the ages.
Everyone is looking at the Holy Court, waiting for the response of the sages.
"Out of the Fortress One" flew to the holy courtyard, it must be recognized by the sages, but the specific grade is still evaluated by the sages.
Suddenly a ray of sunlight broke through the sky, rising above the candle sky, floating above the entire Yujing, forming a faint cloud, as brilliant as a brocade!
"Splendid poems can be described as famous poems through the ages."
Li Shiyuan was extremely excited when he saw Xiayun, even more excited than when he passed the Jinshi exam.
A golden light flew out from the holy courtyard and stopped in front of Yang An.
"A piece of gold foil and jade, a piece of gold foil and jade that can record the holy words, with blessings from sages on it."
A dean exclaimed.
Yang An reached for the gold leaf and jade piece, but found nothing.
The piece of gold foil and jade turned into a beam of light, shooting towards Yang An's eyebrows.
"This is the baptism of the Holy Word, what a good opportunity."
Another dean stood up with a look of envy.
The physical body of the gold leaf and jade piece is generally left in the holy courtyard to suppress the literary movement, and its spiritual carrier, that is, the baptism of the holy words, can bring supreme benefits to the creators of famous poems through the ages.
The divine power principles in the baptism of the holy words have infinite power, which can strengthen the soul, purify the mind, and clear away distracting thoughts.
Yang An closed his eyes, feeling the literary spirit left by the sages in the holy courtyard.
Constantly flushing Yang An's spirit, Yang An's spirit of Riyou continued to grow stronger, and in his thoughts, the meaning of awe-inspiring became more and more pure.
In the mind and soul, the gloomy aura has been cut off a bit, and it slowly grows in the direction of pure yang.
After a while, Yang An felt that the spirit stopped growing.
It was only then that Yang An discovered that it was because there was no follow-up method of cultivation, which resulted in the failure of the soul to continue to grow.
If he repairs the incomplete "Original Sin Ancient Demon Sutra", he can directly enter the realm of driving things.
It takes less than a dozen years for ordinary souls to cultivate to this level, which is simply impossible.
The baptism of the Holy Word made Yang An say goodbye to more than ten years of penance in an instant.
Yang An sighed, but still resisted the temptation to advance his soul, and did not revise the "Original Sin Classic".
This technique is too weird and incomplete, he always feels that there is a trap inside.
Yang An opened his eyes, and what he saw were excited and unfamiliar faces.
Subconsciously taking two steps back, Yang An discovered that the owners of these faces were Li Shiyuan and the deans of those academies.
"Little friend finally woke up."
Li Shiyuan said, a trace of envy flashed in his eyes.
The baptism of the Holy Word is a supreme opportunity, and ordinary people do not have this opportunity.
Since the founding of the country, Yang An is still the first person to be baptized by the Holy Word.
Those who specialize in cultivating the soul have been baptized in the holy words, and the road of practice before seizing ghosts and immortals is smooth.
A dozen or so deans of the academy were not excluded, looking at Yang An with fiery eyes.
In my life of learning, what I want most is to be affirmed by the sages.
"Do you have any special feelings, little friend?"
The dean of a academy couldn't help asking.
"It's warm and comfortable."
Yang An thought for a while, and briefly described his feelings.
"Little friend."
A group of people surrounded Yang An, asking enthusiastically.
It was not easy for this group of people to leave, and everyone in the pear garden gathered around again, looking at Yang An as if they were looking at Faith.
So enthusiastic.
Yang An found an excuse and left.
On the way to leave, Yang An looked at the snow-white woman in a strong suit, but the young man in blue was still missing.
Before leaving, the pear garden was still very lively.
Sun Minghui and others disappeared at some unknown time.
The Liyuan Poetry Society went against Yang An's original intention, but the final result was not bad.
The baptism of the holy words allowed him to gain a lot.
The most obvious thing is the growth of his soul. After this battle, his cultivation of soul will be smooth.
If he has a complete method of spiritual cultivation in his hands, he will be able to continue to break the mirror.
In addition, it is the change of the soul, transforming in the direction of pure yang.
The soul practice, until the ghosts and immortals are seized, the soul is a ghost, only through the thunder and calamity, can the yin body fade away and become a pure yang soul.
Yang An has undergone a transformation now. Although he has not completely transformed into a pure Yang soul, his soul is far stronger than ordinary people.
What's even more rare is that when going through the thunder tribulation in the future, the difficulty will be a little easier than that of the pure Yin soul.
When Yang An returned to the Zhenyun Pavilion, he talked to Elder Yang Yu, took the cultivation resources by the way, and went back to the house directly.
Elder Yang Yu didn't care, thinking that Yang An was tired because of the rush.
After returning to the house, Yang An summoned the Lihuo panel.
He looked at the supernatural power column.
Supernatural powers: photographic memory, holy word (available once a year)
The extra sacred words are Yang An's biggest gain from this poetry meeting.
Holy words, you can use the power of sages to make a move once a year.
Yang An is not sure how far his combat power can go, but he can reach the level of Thunder Tribulation Ghost Immortal no matter what.
Only by using it can the specific combat power be confirmed.
Seeing this new territory, Yang An was relieved.
With this supernatural power, it can be regarded as having the means to deal with the world's masters.
Yang An summoned the soul again. Even after being baptized by the holy words, the head of the ancient evil demon in the original soul still did not fade away, but its appearance became blurred.
After being baptized by the sages, the ancient demon of original sin was sluggish.
Visualize the soul, the more detailed the visualization, the faster the soul will grow.
If the ancient original sin demon becomes blurred in the end, then it is considered to remove the ancient original sin demon from the soul.
Yang An didn't let go of the inner demon, and asked him to undergo the baptism of the Holy Word again.Demons are things that will look for opportunities.
Use the power left by the baptism of the holy words to suppress the demons.
After sorting out all these things, Yang An took out the cultivation resources he got from Elder Yang Yu.
The amount of cultivation resources is twice that of when Yang An went out.
It should be aware of his progress in cultivation and increase the amount of cultivation resources.
As usual, Yang An lit the sandalwood incense, took a sip of bear gallbladder wine, and ate snow ginseng nourishing viscera ointment.
Continue to temper the heart.
During this period of time, due to the rush and lack of cultivation resources, the progress of the physical body was a bit slow.
Yang An didn't delay after getting the cultivation resources just now.
Although he borrowed the Lihuo point to raise his martial arts cultivation to the mid-innate peak, Yang An was not in the mood to relax.
He knew that the current martial arts cultivation was not enough.
The king of Qingzhou and the bandit Yunmeng are both great masters of martial arts, and these enemies have been urging him to progress.
What's more, Lihuo point is directly promoted to the mid-innate peak, he still needs to consolidate his cultivation base, and transform all the improved cultivation base into his own strength.
Only in this way will it be beneficial to break through to the Grand Master.
Congenital breakthrough master, Yang An, as always, does not intend to use Lihuo to break the mirror.
The benefits of breaking the mirror yourself are too great.
(Note 1) "Out of the Fortress", Xinhe Zhou: the dynasty before Daqian, Dragon City Heavenly General: Human Race General, Mengma: Yunmeng Empire.
(End of this chapter)
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