Chapter 5

Almost everyone in Chang'an City was attracted by the white light falling from the sky at the gate of the city, and they were shocked at the same time!
The so-called wisdom light from the sky is a kind of vision.

When someone in the world shows a certain literary talent, the literary talent in the body will trigger visions to occur.

At the same time, for those who show their literary talent, bless their literary spirit.

Scribes, like warriors, have their own ability systems.

A warrior possesses internal strength, while a scribe possesses literary spirit.

The internal force of a first-rank warrior can be exerted by himself, breaking walls and breaking stones.

The literary spirit of the ninth-class literati can be used with paper and pen, and it also has considerable power.

Warriors cultivate their physique and internal strength.

Scholar's cultivation of culture contains literary spirit.

A warrior's power comes from himself, and his internal power comes from the vitality of heaven and earth.

The literary spirit of literati comes from cultivating culture, but the power of literary spirit is directly gifted by heaven and earth.

Therefore, like Li Ke now.

A line of poetry caused a vision, and his body was instantly filled with literary energy, which made him feel comfortable all over, as if he had some inexplicable power inexplicably!
So much so that he didn't even know how to use this inexplicable power.

At the gate of the city, the guard was so frightened that he fell off his horse.

He stared blankly at Li Ke who was levitating, and he didn't believe that the prince had actually obtained the vision of wisdom from heaven that could only be caused by at least a sixth-class scribe.

"How is this possible...he is not only a third-rank martial artist, but also...at least a sixth-class scribe?"

"Cultivate both civil and martial arts? No one has ever been able to practice both civil and martial arts..."

The guard was stunned in shock.

at the same time.

In the city of Chang'an, in the Imperial College, above a pavilion.

Guozijian Jijiu, who was reading alone, was also shocked by the vision at the gate of the city in the distance.

Then he raised his head and looked into the distance, with a startled expression between his brows.

"In my Chang'an city, there is a sixth-class scribe?"

After the words fell, he got up and clicked the word "病" on the book in his right hand with the fingers of his left hand.

At the same time, he shouted: "Disease!"

The next moment, the word "病" flashed on the book.

Then he lifted his foot and stepped out, his body turned into a phantom, galloped out, and headed towards the gate of the city...

This is the supernatural power of scribes: talking on paper!

On the other side, Lizheng Academy!

In the library.

The white-haired old dean who was writing with a pen also stared at him suddenly, feeling something in his heart, and then said:
"Although I am dressed in white like snow, I should come and go like the wind..."

As he opened his mouth, a gust of green air flew out of his mouth and landed on his feet. Following the old dean's steps, he flew away quickly like the wind under his feet.

This is the supernatural power of scribes: eloquence!

If these two scenes were seen by outsiders, they would definitely be shocked.

Because both of them are famous Confucian scholars in Chang'an City, and at this moment, they both showed their supernatural powers with literary spirit and headed towards the gate of the city...

Look at the city gate again.

Li Ke merged his memory, and he probably understood what happened to Baimang at this moment.

He didn't expect that by casually reading a poem of Li Bai, who was not yet born in this era, he would actually bless the mysterious power of Wenqi.

I can't help but feel complacent.

If so, then I remember quite a few verses.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to go on easily with the scribes?
Just thinking about it, Baimang began to shrink and disappear.

Then Li Ke fell to the ground.

After taking a deep breath, Li Ke looked back at Chang'an City, then turned around and left quickly.

Killing so many left and right guard soldiers here caused another vision.

If you don't leave quickly, I'm afraid it will cause even bigger troubles.

Not long after he left the city gate, two figures rushed over.

A figure approached quickly like a phantom.

The wind was blowing under the other figure's feet, and he arrived here lightly but quickly.

The two old men looked at each other, and both looked outside the city gate.

"It takes at least a sixth-class scribe to trigger the 'Heavenly Wisdom'. Chang'an has not seen such a scribe for several years." The old dean of Lizheng Academy said.

Guozijian Jijiu said: "Unfortunately, the vision has disappeared. I don't know who this person is... Also, the corpses of the left and right guards all over the ground are..."

The chaotic scene made the two great scholars very puzzled.

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