Eternal Soul Emperor

Chapter 235 Wen Dao Disciple
Dan Xuangui followed closely behind.

Braving the slight drizzle, the two walked along the street full of puddles towards a certain direction at the end of the street.

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Over the bazaar, dark clouds covered the sky and the sky was gloomy.

The drizzle fell incessantly, falling on the tiles of the roof, and falling from the eaves along the grooves between the tiles.

When it landed in a small puddle on the ground, there was a ding-dong sound, and small water splashes splashed.

The entire market seemed to be coming to an end, shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere, not a single person could be seen on the street, and occasionally the barking of guard animals like dogs from other worlds could be heard.

Just now, the fight between the two sides, especially the horrific scene created by the ten people using the "Nine Yin White Bone Claws", has already frightened the people in the market to their wits, and they hid in nearby houses one by one, not daring to speak out. .

The originally lively market suddenly fell into dead silence, as if all living things had died.

It wasn't until the four of them left for a long time that they gradually regained some vitality.

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After the First World War today, the entire market has been peaceful for a few days. In the past few days, both sides are practicing in seclusion or continuing to live a happy life.

In such a short period of time, it is hard for anyone to believe that any progress can be made in cultivation.

After all, when one reaches the seventh or eighth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it is already difficult to advance to another level.

Especially for those descendants of the Dan clan who stayed behind and whose talent had long since been lost in a carefree and extravagant life.

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In the past few days, it is still raining lightly over the market.

Occasionally hear about the four brothers of the Dan clan.

Because they were worried about using the Nine Yin White Bone Claws and being captured as training resources, people in the market would run away from those four people or other left-behind children of the Dan family when they saw them.

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After hiding and avoiding several times, the market finally returned to peace.

Those who went out to the market temporarily hid in other people's houses because of avoiding the four brothers. At this moment, they were driven out one after another, holding a bunch of simple umbrellas, with nervous expressions and hurried steps.

Among these people, it is not difficult to see that some people with extremely poor talent in martial arts but good talent in writing are flocking to the same place in a hurry.

Their clothes and outfits are different from those of martial arts disciples. They wear Confucian robes that are very characteristic of martial arts. They are elegant and look a little weak.

The place they were going to was located in a recruitment hall in this township-scale market.

It is said that in order to make up for the shortage of front and rear soldiers, the Dan family appointed elders at all levels to recruit talents proficient in literature from their respective jurisdictions.

In a continent where martial arts are respected, these literary and dao talents are full of martial arts characteristics.

Due to lack of talent in martial arts, he switched to Wen Dao.

They have only one weapon, and that is the ink pen.

No paper inkstone, no ink, need to collect true energy.These zhenqi are their ink, which can be their own or someone else's.

The true qi they favor the most is the true qi of the martial arts disciple's dantian.

There are many ways to collect true qi. In the end, the collected true qi will be transformed into liquid and solid substances through corresponding laws, and then the solid substance will be made into an inkstone of pure gasification.

In the same way, through the corresponding law, pure qi ink can be ground and blended on this pure qi inkstone.

Recruitment Hall, above the high platform.

An old man was assessing the Wen Dao disciples who came to take the exam.

These Wen Dao disciples are all dressed in the Wen robes with Martial Dao characteristics. Compared with the Martial Dao disciples, they appear elegant and weak.

In the center of the lobby, there is a large table.

The assessment is carried out on this big table.

I saw that the recruiter in charge of the assessment put an emerald green pure gasification inkstone on the big table, and then personally ground and prepared ink for the Wen Dao disciples who came to take the test.

At the end, looking across the table, a young man in a Confucian robe said, "You are the No. 1 selected in the early stage, that is, the number one scholar in the provincial examination. Now I want you to use this ink to write a word, 'Sword 'Word, and let this word kill people!"

The number one scholar in the provincial examination, nodded.

Take out a huge ink pen from the storage bag, pick up the ink pen, and throw it into the air.

The tip of the pen was facing down, and before it touched the ground, Wen Zhuangyuan flew into the air, grabbed the falling ink pen, and circled several times in the air. With a strange whistling, he swung his body full of fine dust, and twirled in an extremely gorgeous posture. To the sky above the inkstone.

I saw him, hanging upside down, in mid-air, picking up the ink pen, and dipping it hard into the ink on the inkstone.

When the ink touched the ink pen, it immediately turned into true energy, which was continuously absorbed by the ink pen, and turned into a rough arc of light, flowing on the equally huge pen tip.

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"The ink pen in your hand is of good quality! It should be a high-quality pen made by the Dan family, which can absorb a large amount of ink at one time!" The recruiting office praised, "Only a high-quality ink pen is worthy of your article." Champion!"

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"Exactly! Thank you for the compliment!" Wen Zhuangyuan supported his body with a ink pen, looked at the recruiter with his head down, and thanked him.

In the end, with a movement of his body, he flew to the sky above the table, and wrote a big "sword" on the table.

The entire word "Sword" is written with a large amount of true energy ink flowing on the pen.

With a thought in Wen Zhuangyuan's mind, the law of writing and dao poured into his pen.Immediately, the entire font circulated.

The final step: the finishing touches.

I saw him flying up into the air again, with his body hanging upside down, he picked up the ink pen, and swiped out towards the zhenqi font that was circulating.

Swish!
The entire Zhenqi font immediately turned into an aura of great impact, flew out of the recruitment hall, and rushed to the sky above the roof across the street.

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This imposing momentum, like a brilliant aurora, transformed into a solid five-foot long sword in the void, and shot towards a mountain at the end of the field of vision with a "swish".

boom!
The top of the entire mountain exploded in response, and a large area of ​​flames radiated out.

At this moment, the number one scholar in literature clasped his fists and exclaimed, "Master's true qi is extremely pure and refined. Even my literary disciple who barely passed the provincial examination can write such powerful words!"

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When the recruiter heard the words, he chuckled and said, "You have mastered the laws of writing and dao very well. If you can condense the high-purity true energy like a martial arts disciple, no one would dare to underestimate you as the number one scholar in writing!"

After a pause, the recruiter murmured: "You are a rare talent. The old man decided to keep you behind to assist the left deputy head of the third branch of the Gaoyuan branch of the Dan clan. What do you think?"

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"Follow the master's order!" Wen Zhuangyuan clasped his fists and said respectfully.

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"Okay then, you can set off now and rush to the elder's mansion in the market, meet with the deputy head left and accept an interview." The recruiter said.

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"Yes!" After tidying up briefly, Wen Zhuangyuan exited the recruitment hall, walked along the street, and went straight to the mansion of the market elder.

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This scene has long been seen by a disciple of Fuxiu who mixed in with the test-takers. This disciple of Fuxiu, even if he used a trick, with the cooperation of his gang of beggars, he coaxed and deceived Wen Zhuangyuan. Arriving at a stronghold of the disciples of Fuxiu, I saw a person.

This person is the Thunderbolt puppet Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan, the Thunderbolt puppet, was also taken aback.Because he didn't say that he wanted to deceive a Wen Dao disciple.It's all a bad idea thought up by those beggars for the sake of performance.

Wen Zhuangyuan realized that he had been fooled, and immediately turned around and left.But it was blocked by a group of beggars...

In shame and anger, Wen Zhuangyuan took out the huge ink pen from the storage bag, and aimed at the beggar Xiu who was blocking his way, with the momentum of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, he swept wildly, and after one round, he wiped out the group of people. Beggar Xiu, was swept to the sky...

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