Mission system is a bit skinny

Chapter 268 "Fu of the Prosperous Age", "Legend of the Sword Head"

[Although you disdain to show yourself in this kind of place, you are not a regressive person. 】

[Since he wants to appreciate your literary talent, then please satisfy him. 】

[Task: Show off your talent. 】

[Write a poem or song in Tingfeng Pavilion that is recognized by humanity, at least the grade is above the Dao level. 】

[Task time limit: a stick of incense. 】

[Task Reward: Random Dao Grade Inkstone*1. 】

[Failure punishment: the disgust of all Confucian disciples. 】

After seeing the mission triggered, Lin Qianjun glanced sideways at Liu Ji.

He was very speechless, no wonder Liu Ji was always told that the half-can of water was jingling in the academy.

He loves to show off so much, isn't it easy to see his own depth?
That being the case, don't blame him for throwing cold water on him.

Oh, no, it's pouring ice water!
Or the "absolute zero" kind! ! !

"Then I'll make a fool of myself." Lin Qianjun smiled slightly, and took the brush from Liu Ji.

At this moment, Liu Ji couldn't help feeling an ominous premonition.

But after all, he drank a little too much wine, and his mind was not particularly sober, so he said carelessly: "Write it, let me see your literary talent, Junior Brother Zimo."

Lin Qianjun hesitated for a while, and directly found a prose with more than one billion likes in the player forum.

That is the poem that the player got in a side plane of martial arts called [Prosperous Dynasty].

In that plane, a dynasty has developed for tens of thousands of years, is prosperous and immortal, and the people are rich. It is a peaceful and prosperous world that almost only exists in fantasy.

In the prosperous age, entertainment such as poetry, songs and prose will naturally be respected.

And the prose he wanted to copy could be regarded as the best even among them.

At this time, Lin Qianjun's pen took the lead, and quickly left the words "Fu of the Prosperous Age".

Then, under Lin Qianjun's writing, a picture of the peaceful and prosperous age in which the human race reached its peak and the human beings danced and danced slowly unfolded on the paper.

This was originally talking about another plane, but Lin Qianjun cleverly modified some words, making the original meaning become the prosperous world in Lin Qianjun's fantasy.

Along with writing, Lin Qianjun's energy was also rapidly depleted, but fortunately, this was not like writing a novel with hundreds of thousands of words or millions of words, so Lin Qianjun didn't find it difficult to write.

After writing eloquently on the entire paper, Lin Qianjun signed "Yang Zimo and his friends traveled to Tingfeng Pavilion and wrote the book with feelings".

Immediately, Lin Qianjun gently put the pen in his hand aside.

The next moment, Wen Guang rose from the paper and rushed straight to Xiaohan, manifesting a phantom of a prosperous age in the void. People in the entire Kangping City received corresponding benefits, and those who were suffering from illnesses recovered instantly. Tired people replenish their physical strength instantly, and their strength increases by three points out of thin air, and the literati's inspiration emerges.
Feeling humane, he descended countless mysterious and yellow merits, [-]% of which fell on this piece of paper, and [-]% became Lin Qianjun's.

In the judgment of human nature, its grade has reached the [Tao-level third grade].

【You have completed the mission [Exhibiting your literary talent]. 】

[Task evaluation: There are always some people who are good at cooking and love to play! ! 】

[The reward "Random Dao Grade Inkstone*1" has been issued. 】

Lin Qianjun put away the inkstone calmly, and at the same time said to Liu Ji and Chu Hao: "Senior brothers, please appreciate my work."

Looking at Wen Guang who was rushing straight towards Xiao Han, Liu Ji, who was still a little drunk at this moment, woke up instantly.

He opened his mouth, and he couldn't say what he wanted to comfort Lin Qianjun for a while.

On the other hand, Chu Hao had a shocked expression, as if he hadn't heard what Lin Qianjun said at all.

dong dong dong~~
At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Attracted the eyes of the three people back.

After looking at each other, Chu Hao went to open the door.

A middle-aged man with a rather rich figure walked in. He was the owner of Tingfeng Pavilion and a disciple of the merchant, Yan Changgui.

Yan Changgui obviously also knew Chu Hao. When he saw Chu Hao, he said directly: "Mr. Chu, I don't know which Confucian sage left the calligraphy here. Why didn't you say hello to me? I lost it for nothing. Courtesy."

Chu Hao turned his head and glanced at Lin Qianjun, seeing Lin Qianjun nodding his head, he felt relieved and said, "It's either a great Confucian sage, or Yang Zimo, a new miscellaneous disciple from our academy."

"What, miscellaneous family disciple?" Yan Changgui was startled, and immediately asked: "Maybe let me come in for a visit or two, and admire his demeanor?"

"No problem, please come in." Chu Hao nodded, and then led him into the room with a smile.

After entering the room, Yan Changgui's first glance fell on the "Prosperous Fu" on one side of the table, which was blooming with literary spirit, and then he turned his attention to Liu Ji and Lin Qianjun. He knew Liu Ji, but Lin Qianjun was the first one. See you once.

"I think this is little brother Yang Zimo, right?" Yan Changgui stepped forward enthusiastically, and after saluting with fists clasped, he looked at the "Ode to the Prosperous Age" and said, "What a talent for writing."

"Your Excellency's praise." Lin Qianjun cupped his hands modestly.

"Okay, I'm still not proud of being able to write such a masterpiece at such an age, but you, little brother Yang, are admired by Yan." Yan Changgui nodded in praise, and then praised Lin Qianjun again.

Later, he added today's consumption to their restaurant's account, and at the same time promised Lin Qianjun and the others to come to the restaurant for consumption in the future, and they would all be free of charge.

But in this process, Liu Ji, who used to talk a lot, seemed dull.

In the past, when he was hit, he was at most one or two chips away from him, but now that Lin Qianjun hit him, it was a complete dimensionality reduction blow.

He looked at his article emitting this faint light, and then glanced at Lin Qianjun's "Fu of the Prosperous Age", which was written by Lin Qianjun, and didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, Liu Ji's eyes lit up, he shook his head and said, "But we can't waste it like this anymore."

After saying those words, a blue light appeared on Liu Ji's body, and the eyes of the three people on Lin Qianjun's side were attracted by him for the first time, and Chu Hao was the first to react, and directly cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Brother Liu, for being promoted to the seventh-rank self-examination realm. "

Lin Qianjun and Yan Changgui also bowed their hands and congratulated Liu Ji.

Liu Ji waved his hand, and said with a wry smile, "Oh, it's Junior Brother Zimo who woke me up, otherwise I would have been wasting my time."

Seeing Liu Ji's huge contrast before and after this, Lin Qianjun was not surprised.

Humane practice, Ninth level of self-cultivation, Eighth level of determination, Seventh level of self-examination.

Once you get to this point, you will be able to continually find your own shortcomings so that you can correct them.

At this time, Liu Ji had such a change precisely because he broke through to the realm of Qipin introspection and his mentality changed.

Afterwards, Liu Ji decided to end the banquet because he broke through his cultivation and didn't want to waste time.

And Lin Qianjun also refused Yan Changgui's persuasion on the pretext of going back to write novels.

Seeing that the two friends were working so hard, Chu Hao had no intention of playing anymore, so he had to salute Yan Changgui, and then left with Lin Qianjun and returned to the academy together.

Back at the academy, the three of them returned to their residences and started working.

Although the banquet of the three of them was over, at this moment, the shock caused by Lin Qianjun's "Ode to the Prosperous Age" in Kangping had just begun.

In the palace, as the emperor, Luo Wuchang felt turbulent in his heart.

The prosperous scene that appeared in the void even made him think that it really existed.

It's so exciting and yearning.

It's a pity that the human race still has foreign enemies staring at it, and the law of heaven is inhumane.

He didn't know if he could see this prosperous age in his lifetime.

But I don't know who the great sage who can write such calligraphy is. If I can meet him, I think I can get a lot of experience in governing the country from him.

Wenzhu Academy, inside the Confucian school.

The owner of the Confucian school, Yue Jinxian, is playing chess with the dean of the academy, Luan Yunxiu.

Between the two of them, Yue Jinxian suddenly looked at Luan Yunxiu suspiciously and said, "Why did you suddenly make such a move?"

"It exists, of course there is a reason for it." Luan Yunxiu smiled, and immediately said, "This game is a draw."

Seeing this, Yue Jinxian began to secretly deduce the changes on the chessboard, and then said with horror: "How is it possible, it's just one piece!!"

Luan Yunxiu pointed out, "This piece is bigger than all of us put together. If it is not happy, the chessboard will be overturned."

"In this world, will humanity prevail?" Yue Jinxian seemed to have realized something.

"Who would know?" Luan Yunxiu smiled indifferently, and immediately disappeared.

Wenzhu Academy, Lin Qianjun's own residence.

After returning from Tingfeng Pavilion, he planned to continue writing novels.

After preparing the pen and paper, he suddenly thought of the inkstone reward he had received after completing the mission. .

Immediately Lin Qianjun took out the inkstone from the space ring.

This inkstone is Dao-level second-grade, only the size of a palm, and looks like Xuanwu. There is a small groove on the back, which is densely covered with mysterious Dao patterns, which coincide with Yin-Yang and Eight Diagrams. There is a drop of black ink in its snake head mouth.

[Xuanwu inkstone: The inkstone that coincides with the true meaning of Xuanwu can conceive a drop of Xuanwu ink every day, and write characters with Xuanwu ink. After being recognized by humanity, the calligraphy will increase the effect of three successes. [Compared to being an inkstone, it actually wants to be used as a weapon to hit people! ! 】]
Lin Qianjun raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect this inkstone to be somewhat ideal.

But the grade of this inkstone has reached purple no matter what, and it may be comparable to a mountain if it is transformed into a real shape.

But for the inkstone, you should do your job honestly, just spit out some ink and write for him, don't think about what you have all day long.

Lin Qianjun picked up the pen and lightly touched the snake head on the back of the Xuanwu inkstone, and the ink dripped from his mouth into the groove on the back of the Xuangui inkstone.

After the ink went in, it infiltrated those mysterious Dao patterns, revealing a little mysterious light.

Lin Qianjun put the brush in it, and the drop of ink immediately stained Lin Qianjun's brush black.

Don't look at this drop, but Lin Qianjun feels that even if he writes a million words, he won't be able to finish it.

With the new ink, Lin Qianjun wrote like a god, and in the middle of the night, he finished his second novel.

As Lin Qianjun stopped writing, the light in the room suddenly bloomed, and pictures appeared one after another.

That is the story experience described by Xu Ziyun in this novel.

Finally, Humanity has a verdict on this novel.

【God Grade One】

At this moment, the paper on which Lin Qianjun wrote this novel was bound into a book, and on the cover of the book, the words "Legend of the Sword Head" appeared.

　Currently available information:
　　The nine major cultivation levels of humane monks are respectively.

　　[Level [-]] Ninth Grade: Self-cultivation (Keep your body neat and clean at all times.)
　　[Second Level] Eighth Grade: Determined (I have my own ideas and ambitions in my heart, and have been recognized by humanity.)
　　[Level [-]] Grade [-]: Introspection (Find out your shortcomings and correct them at all times.)
　　[Fourth Level] Sixth Grade: Suggestions (Suggestions for humanity, and practical.)
　　[Fifth Level] Fifth Grade: Famous (to spread one's ideas in the world, write a book and set up a biography.)
　　[Level [-]] Grade [-]: Introverted (converge your own externality.)
　　[Seventh Level] Third Grade: Unconstrained (no longer constrained by secular etiquette, and gradually uphold self.)
　　[Eighth Level] Second Grade: Self (Understanding the original self, no longer secular.)
　　[Ninth level] Tier [-]: Semi-Holy (use self-thought to promote the general trend of the world.)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)