Chapter 359 Chapter 359: Wenxin Wengong (1) [Seeking double monthly tickets]
Everyone looked at the source of the movement in unison—
Lin Feng!
Several of Chu Yao have had the same experience, especially Chu Yao himself has experienced it twice, and he is very familiar with it.
This, this is clearly a sign of the upcoming alchemy!
Danfu Wenqi will change from imaginary to real, condensing Qi into Dan!
Although Yang Du and Wei Wu were abolished, they were once a master, and their perception of the Qi of heaven and earth was much better than that of ordinary people. It is also rare for him to come out to join in the fun today. Who can resist the grand harvest?
He asked: "What's the matter?"
Bai Su on one side watched without blinking.
Bai Su said: "Wen Xin will come true."
"Wen Xin will be successful?" Yang Duwei was startled, "Who?"
After asking, he came back to his senses.
pursed his lips and remained silent.
But how turbulent his heart is, only he knows - since he knew that Bai Su, as a woman, can gather courage, he had some vague guesses, but after all, he is not good at playing with his brain, and his personality itself has some flaws. Some guessed and some were still confused. But there is one thing he is mentally prepared for, that is, the female literary scholar will show up sooner or later.
Bai Su said: "It's Lingde."
On one side, Tu Rong had the word envy written all over his face.
Alas, when will he gather his courage?
Tu Rong whispered: "Junior Sister will succeed this time?"
He knew that Lin Feng had failed many times to condense, and for a while he was very anxious, and was caught and criticized by the teacher. If he still failed this time, he would be very sad.
Albumin is not clear either.
She is a martial artist rather than a literary scholar.
but-
Looking at the relaxed expressions of several gentlemen, it must be going well.
Bai Su waited patiently.
In fact, it didn’t take long.
The process of condensing the literary heart is very short, and there are no auspicious visions of the sun shining in the sky and the auspicious atmosphere. Except for those who are sensitive to the atmosphere of heaven and earth, the rest of the common people feel that the breeze is a little comfortable.
"Huh?"
Shen Tang let out a sudden surprise.
Look away from Lin Feng who suddenly broke through.
His eyes fell on the surrounding sacrificial fields.
"What's the matter, my lord?" Gu Chi was the closest to Shen Tang and was the first to notice her abnormality. He followed Shen Tang's line of sight but saw nothing special, "Is there anything there?"
Shen Tang didn't even blink his eyes.
"Light…"
"Light?"
Gu Chi was puzzled, and looked up at the sky again.
"Didn't you see it?" Shen Tang pointed to the several acres of corn field being harvested in the distance, "Little by little, a glow like a firefly rose from the ground..." Not only Gu Chi, but also Kang Shi's attention Attracted, look at each other.
The little bits of faintness gradually converged into a golden sea of stars, and under some kind of gravitational force, they gradually converged in a spiral shape in one direction. The center of the whirlpool eye is Lin Feng! Through her skin, into her body bit by bit, or—
Dan House!
【Shen Nong is Lei Si, to benefit the world; Yao ordered the four sons to respect and teach the people; Shun ordered Houji, and food was the head of government...】
【Who is talking? 】
Lin Feng felt that the voice was very familiar.
Soon remembered that the Spring Plowing Sacrifice had appeared before.
【Junior Lin Lingde, I don’t know who the senior is...】
It seems that she is stepping on a cloud with soft leaves under her feet, and there is an impulse in the dark that makes her approach a certain direction.
At the same time, a soft voice inside told her—
Ling De, go there boldly!
After walking for an unknown amount of time, the blurred vision suddenly became clear.
Music sounds of nature, white cranes dance together.
In the distance, a palace towers into the sky.
The windows and leaks of the palace are painted with different scenes. Some people are plowing and planting seedlings, some are whipping cattle, some are harvesting wheat waves, and some are smiling in the fields. It was obvious that the palace was far away, and one step was higher than three or four of hers, but it was amazing that she saw them all, and she could see every detail clearly.
At the foot, a stone bridge directly paved the palace.
Lin Feng didn't even want to step on it.
The first step, everything starts to wake up.
The second step, the plants are full of vitality.
In the third step, the golden rice ears spread a vast ocean.
Lin Feng walked faster and faster, without stopping a step.
The fifth step, thousands of miles away.
The sixth step, people eat each other.
The seventh step, soldiers and disasters.
The eighth step, the deserted city is stacked with bones.
Countless skinny ghosts with numb expressions passed by her, and Lin Feng finally stopped in his tracks, looking at the palace that seemed to be getting farther and farther away. She gritted her teeth, and her steps changed from slow walking to fast walking, from fast walking to running...
【etc! 】
Passing through a certain transparent barrier, she felt a sudden lightness in her body, as if she was separated from this heavy and useless body, and her soul flew towards the palace like a ray of breeze.
In the blink of an eye, the palace far away in the sky is close at hand.
It's just that the door of the temple is closed tightly, and there is no sound around.
Only Yu's plaque stood quietly in place.
Lin Feng endured the stinging pain in his eyes, half-closed his eyes, and managed to see the words on it clearly, which was the word [Nong].
here…
Where is it?
Before she got close, she was blown into the sky by a strong wind, which scared her almost to scream.
She opened her eyes suddenly.
Surprised that he was still in place.
The palace, the dancing crane, the stone bridge, the leaky window, the phantom... all disappeared.
Before she could figure out what was going on, my husband pushed aside the crowd and approached: "How? Did it succeed?"
Lin Feng himself is still confused.
"What worked?"
Shen Tang was more excited than his own literary heart.
"Of course it's Wen Xin!"
Lin Feng's little head seemed to have three huge question marks popping up, when did she gather her literary heart?
As soon as this thought came into being, an unprecedented feeling permeated from Danfu, flowing through the whole body along the meridians.
She subconsciously grasped the location of Dan Mansion.
Wrong—
How about Danfu...
It seems that there is something more? ? ?
Could it be that-
A bold idea that made her ecstatic quietly sprouted, and she was stunned for a long time before she realized it.
"I-"
Lin Feng was so happy that his mind was muddled.
"Lang Jun—" Lin Feng's hands were cold and trembling, and he used his utmost strength to suppress the unspeakable ecstasy that made her shudder and speechless, completely abandoning the maturity and stability of the past, "Yes, yes, finally! Finally succeeded Already!"
"I finally made it!"
"Lang Jun, have you seen it?"
Looking at the incoherent little girl, Shen Tang laughed and said: "I saw it, I saw it, I saw that you succeeded, take a deep breath, calm down, Wen Xin won't run away..."
"I...I... woo woo..." Lin Feng, who was still overjoyed just now, felt an inexplicable sadness welling up in his chest, and the crystal clear tears couldn't stop falling out, "Woo...I, I don't want to cry, But, but... my lord, I..."
Shen Tang comforted me gently.
"I know, I know, wipe Xiaohua's face."
Lin Feng wiped away his tears with Shen Tang's handkerchief, and vaguely felt that his husband's voice was really familiar... After thinking about it, she listened to this voice every day, how could she not be familiar with it?
I was too emotional, so I didn't think much about it.
What everyone is most curious about is Lin Feng's Wenxin Monogram, which is the most intuitive way to judge Wenxin's grade.
Qi Shan quietly asked Chu Yao.
"What grade does Wu Hui think it is?"
Chu Yao was not humble or exaggerated because Lin Feng was his student: "Ling De is very talented, and he has the way of literati before he gathers his literary heart, and his rank is third rank or above..."
Kang Shi: "Sanpin up and down?"
Qi Shan clicked his tongue and joked: "With your crow's mouth, I'm 70% sure that you've won the second rank..."
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Angry and helpless.
The evil wind threw another silver, three more.
You said that no one reads the book, and the writing is poor. At the end of every month, you throw three silver coins, monthly tickets, and reward pictures, like a corpse?
Image exposure?
Looking for disgusting people?
PS: Don’t give up until the last minute, continue to ask for monthly tickets
(end of this chapter)