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On the second floor of Wen Pavilion, Zhou Zewen pointed to the stone tablets around him.

"This is our college's Zhenyuan Exercises "Wenchang Sutra". Please make a copy of it."

As he said that, he took out a small table and a futon and placed them on the ground. It seemed that they had been prepared for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "There is no need to copy it, I will just learn it directly."

[High Level Low Grade Gongfa Wenchang Jing has been detected. Do you want to study it? 〕

"study."

[Wenchang Sutra: Wenxiu Kung Fu, Wenchang Academy Zhenyuan Kung Fu, as you get to Late Stage, the qualification requirements are slightly higher, and you can also refine the Literary Aura Nurturing Spirit. 〕

Chen Feng really wants to say that it is not as good as the full version of Bailu Xuan Gong. Bailu Xuan Gong can meditate and cultivate Soul Refining soul power at the same time without using Literary Aura.

Although Literary Aura and Soul Refining will be faster, it will take additional time.

The Bailu Xuan Gong's spiritual power and soul are practiced at the same time, which directly saves half of the training time.

And as for Literary Aura, he might as well use the Whispering Language to fully strengthen it. Is there really any man who can refuse Ghost Back?

"Brother Zewen, I have learned it. Next, please take me to see some secret books such as secret techniques and special skills."

Zhou Zewen said in surprise: "Ah? Are you joking?"

"Don't you want to practice the Wenxiu technique? Don't worry, this technique can be practiced at the same time as the White Bird Sect technique."

"No, I really learned it, you see."

As Chen Feng closed his eyes and started running the Wenchang Sutra, the cyan light on his body was looming.

Then he started refining Literary Aura.

I saw green-gold Literary Aura released from his body, and then continuously gathered towards the center of his eyebrows, turning into flames and burning in the center of his eyebrows.

Zhou Zewen was completely stunned.

This method of refining Literary Aura would take an average student seventeen or eighteen years to learn. It took the most talented students in the past eight years to learn it.

And directly entering the high-speed state of igniting a slow fire, not even ten people in the academy can do it.

"This this…"

Even though he was shocked by Chen Feng countless times, he still couldn't accept this outrageous scene.

He suddenly felt like crying. Is the gap between people really that big?

You can learn it at a glance, saving several years of study and study time.

As soon as you start practicing, you will directly enter the strongest state of your philosophy. This is a mode that many people have never started after practicing for hundreds of years.

[Brother Feng, stop it quickly, Mr. Zewen is about to feel heartbroken. ]

[Hahaha, it looks exciting. ]

[It’s just a cultivation technique, it’s not that exaggerated, right? ]

[Hahaha, this is just like the sage mode in Naruto. Jiraiya needs the help of two toads, and the state he enters after charging for most of the day is still incomplete. Naruto also needs to charge for half a day, and the big pillar only needs a slap with both hands. Turn on directly. ]

[I think they are usually the same as Jiraiya and Naruto, but today I saw the big pillar turning on the sage mode instantly...]

[Good guy, very vivid. ]

[Instant understanding and sympathy, hahahaha. ]

Chen Feng demonstrated it and then stopped.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, right? Huh? Why are you almost crying?"

Zhou Zewen took a deep breath, shook his head and said, "No, it's okay. I'm very strong. Let's go up to the third floor."

"oh oh."

Chen Feng followed Zhou Zewen to the third floor. When they stepped onto the third floor, the surrounding environment changed completely and turned into a wilderness lined with stone tablets.

Those stone tablets are big and small, tall and short.

Some stone tablets even float in the air.

There is a word engraved on the top of each stone tablet, and below the word are the relevant literary secrets.

Among them, the highest stone tablet in the sky is a stone tablet with the character "Qian".

The tallest and largest thing on the ground is a stone tablet with the word "kun".

Chen Feng didn't expect that there was such a formation space in Wen Pavilion.

Zhou Zewen said: "Words are the cornerstone of literary education, and all the secrets of literary education come from the power of every word."

"Other monks choose the techniques they practice, but we literary cultivators choose us through words."

As he spoke, he walked to the altar in the middle of the forest of stone tablets and poured spiritual power into the altar.

When the altar lights up, the words on some surrounding stone tablets light up a little.

Among them, the water-shaped monument not far away lights up brighter.

"There are thousands of words, some of which are related to our destiny. Those words are the most suitable for us. When we practice, we can get twice the result with half the effort."

"For example, I have a water attribute. It will be very easy to practice and use the water-character secret method. It will be more difficult to practice the word-character secret method such as metal, wood, earth, and wind."

"And using thunder fire is not only difficult to use, but also has some side effects."

[The secret method of writing, it feels so cowhide! ]

[Suddenly realized that these literary figures are kind of cool. ]

[Is there a stone tablet with the word sex? ]

[Hahaha, there are more than 6 million people in the live broadcast room, and 5 million people must be able to light up the stone tablets with the word sex. ]

[Brother Feng, you may also light up the two-character monument of Sha and Diao. ]

[Give me a six-character tablet upstairs. ]

[One piece is not enough, I need three six-character tablets. ]

[666～ ]

[23333…]

Chen Feng was speechless. For a person as talented as him, he must have lit up everything.

After Zhou Zewen finished speaking, he walked down from the altar and motioned for Chen Feng to go up and try.

Chen Feng immediately stepped onto the altar and poured his spiritual power into the altar.

Soon the altar lit up, and a circle of light swept across all the stone tablets.

But none of the stone tablets are lit up.

"How can it be?!"

This sentence was not issued by Chen Feng, but by Zhou Zewen.

"Not a single piece of it lights up, it shouldn't be!"

"Even an Independent Cultivator with that kind of rubbish qualification can light up at least two or three pieces."

"????"

Chen Feng was also a little confused, as he had agreed to go all bright.

[Lao Zhou said that words are related to fate, and the sand sculpture is a transmigrator. Could it be because of the special fate? ]

[Wen Dao’s calculation, little brother, you are not in the Three Realms, Six Paths and Five Elements, and there are no words that fit your fate. ]

[Hahaha, using the Whispering Language to fight in close combat is just as cool, so don’t worry too much. ]

[Yes, you may not be able to use it even if you learn it, don’t be sad. ]

Chen Feng rolled his eyes, which one of you saw me sad.

Zhou Zewen sighed: "Perhaps there is no suitable text for you included here."

"But it's also good to not light up at all. It means that you can use the power of any words, and you don't have to be afraid of side effects from using words that can harm your destiny."

Zhou Zewen said with a comforting look on his face, but he couldn't help but think in his heart that it seemed that God was still fair.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Then how do you learn these secret writing techniques?"

"The secret books corresponding to the written secrets are all on the bookshelf on the first floor. I will take you to have a look."

"good."

After the two left, a while passed.

All the stone tablets started to flash, flickering on and off as if they were dancing to a disco.

The whole scene was like a computer that was stuck and delayed after being used for too long, flickering intermittently.

After a while, the great writer guarding the Wen Pavilion noticed something strange and came over to check, but the stone tablets had returned to normal.

He carefully checked the core of the formation and found that the crystal in the core was a little hot.

"Strange, why did the core become unstable so quickly this time? Is the material defective?"