Hence, sooner or later, Ye Ping would definitely become a Second Sage. It was a little difficult to become a Half-Sage, but it was not impossible.
He looked very calm as he looked at the goods on the ground.
"You've been here for more than two hours."
However, as soon as he saw Su Changyu, such a blessing happened.
"Two hours? Which level has Senior Brother Ye broken through to? "
There were also stones on the ground.
One country after another heard this voice. More and more scholars heard this voice.
In the Wei Nation Tribute Courtyard.
The Wei Nation Tribute Courtyard was filled with endless talent.
It was a black token.
'What else can I do? '
The stall owner said with a frown.
'Do you really think I'm a fool? '
"Isn't this Elite Ye?"
Ye Ping widened his eyes and looked at the old man with a strange gaze.
'Level 59. '
"Greetings, Misters."
It was a piece of broken iron.
Otherwise, it would be extremely rude for Ye Ping to look at it directly.
The appearance of the terrifying Wen Gong made Ye Ping feel a huge sublimation.
However, at this moment, someone immediately walked over.
"Oh, this is 500,000 superior-grade Spirit Stones."
In order to advance further, the great Confucian of heaven and earth would require the talent of countless literati.
Only the items on the stall had those conditions.
Ye Ping also opened his eyes.
At this moment, a loud and clear voice sounded.
There were only seven great Confucians in the entire Wei Nation, but none of them could be called a great Confucian of heaven and earth. There was only one great Confucian of heaven and earth in the Hanmo Academy in the Ten Nations.
"This stone is called the White Sun Flying Immortal Stone and there is an immortal opportunity hidden inside. However, since we're fated, it won't be too much to sell it to you for a million superior-grade Spirit Stones, right?"
"What about this?"
In an instant, Ye Ping was surrounded by everyone. After all, he was too famous and could not be concealed.
Half an hour passed.
Ye Ping took a deep breath and got up to leave.
'White Sun Flying Immortal Stone? '
The stall owner was speechless.
"Senior Brother Huangfu, why did you suddenly look so sullen?"
In the room.
He was very upset, not because he was jealous of Ye Ping, but because Ye Ping was like a divine mountain that appeared in his heart. It was an insurmountable divine mountain that made him feel sad.
The three of them smiled bitterly, thinking that they were not worthy of the title of mister.
The stall owner was an old man with a head full of white hair. There was a little girl beside him, and the two of them sat in a corner. If one did not look carefully, they would not be able to notice them.
"Your Majesty! I didn't expect that there would be someone in Great Xia who was able to write a peerless essay that resonated with the scholars of the world. This is the fortune of Great Xia and the fortune of Her Majesty. "
"This article is destined to be passed down for thousands of generations. It won't be long before we have to call him Semi-sage Ye."
The other party nodded.
That was not all. The terrifying talent also allowed Ye Ping's realm to improve tremendously.
Huangfu Tianlong: "…"
"Sir, what's the price of this flying sword?"
Ye Ping was stunned again.
The old man was still smiling.
However, most of the stalls were still filled with people. Ye Ping took a different route and specifically looked for some stalls that no one was interested in.
Hence, how could the three great Confucian scholars not be jealous when Ye Ping became a great Confucian of heaven and earth in one step?
Four hours later.
At this moment.
In the Wei Nation Tribute Courtyard, the three examiners walked towards Ye Ping one after another.
He asked.
"This is even cheaper, 20 inferior-grade Spirit Stones."
Huangfu Tianlong asked.
Otherwise, there would be huge trouble.
"Greetings, Sir."
At this moment, the Wei Nation Tribute Courtyard became extremely quiet.
Ye Ping continued to ask.
The stall owner was still smiling benevolently.
Ye Ping pretended to be casual.
The Bodhi Ancient Tree towered into the sky where Ye Ping was, emitting countless rays of wisdom.
How exaggerated was that?
The stall owner smiled.
Taishang Xuanji understood the emperor's heart and what the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty was thinking, but he also knew that he couldn't get involved.
"No, 100 inferior-grade Spirit Stones."
'Besides, is this really the Immortal Slayer King's token? Why would it appear here? ' 'Are you bluffing?'
How could the treasures in the shop be ordinary? How could they be incomplete? It couldn't be inconspicuous either.
"50 inferior-grade Spirit Stones?"
"You've passed the 81st floor. Oh, by the way, congratulations to Senior Brother Huangfu for breaking through to the 59th floor. If it weren't for Senior Brother Ye, you would be the first."
Ye Ping was very cautious and did not directly ask about the price of the three items. Instead, he picked up a flying sword and asked about the price.
The emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty took a deep breath. He did not give any answer and instead smiled.
"Exalted Immortal, Exalted Immortal, don't be anxious, we can slowly discuss the price. Isn't that the art of doing business? Why are you in such a hurry? "
"How is he a great Confucian? He's more like a Half-Sage."
"Senior Brother Ye, you're here?"
"Elite Ye, you were the one who caused the phenomenon in the Tribute Courtyard just now, right?"
He was ordinary, incomplete, and inconspicuous.
The three of them were great Confucians who could look at peerless writings.
'How dare he deny that he's not the Tenth Prince? '
He was like an enlightened Buddha and an expert who had attained the Dao. At this moment, golden rays of light appeared behind Ye Ping's head and the Golden Wheel of Expiation shone on the world.
The old man said with a serious expression.
He wondered if he had disguised himself to look like an honest person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to say such words to him.
The Golden Wheel of Expiation behind his head also had three more layers.
In next to no time, Huangfu Tianlong noticed that many people were standing on the eaves of the houses in silence.
The old man chuckled and asked Ye Ping to name a price.
The voices sounded one after another.
The terrifying Confucian aura spread around Ye Ping. In the Tribute Courtyard, after the three great Confucians saw this scene, they couldn't help but bow to Ye Ping and speak respectfully.
All the strange phenomena disappeared.
The Confucian Halls of the various nations began to resonate with each other.
After changing his appearance, no one noticed him.
Ye Ping knew about the Immortal Slayer King, who was one of the twelve ancient Immortal Kings and a mighty lord who had once killed ten immortals. Hence, he was known as the Immortal Slayer King. However, it was a legend in itself.
Now that Ye Ping had condensed three more layers of the Golden Wheel of Expiation, it was a qualitative improvement.
"Elite Ye?"
The room on the left was where Su Changyu lived.
Finally, Ye Ping took a fancy to a stall.
He fell into silence.
A voice sounded. It was the voice of a great Confucian who told them not to look around, otherwise, it would affect them.
The stall owner was extremely excited as he pulled Ye Ping along and continued to negotiate the price.
As Ye Ping appeared, it caused quite a commotion.
\ 'Do you think I\'m a fool?\'
Taishang Xuanji also looked shocked as he sensed the peerless talent.
The stall owner continued.
"Exalted Immortal, impressive, impressive. There are only three treasures in my stall and this is the third one. I didn\'t expect you to discover it. You\'re the greatest treasure appraiser I\'ve ever seen."
"Take care, Sir."
He seemed to have understood something and couldn\'t help but look to the left.
The three great Confucians slowly placed the article on the table as if it was a treasure.
\ 'Impressive, he\'s really good at bragging. He\'s even better than those authors.\'
In the room, Taishang Xuanji looked at the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty and said respectfully.
Back to One-Line Sky.
The three great Confucians smiled bitterly. At the same time, they didn\'t want to fight for such things, and instead, they couldn\'t wait to read Ye Ping\'s article.
"Senior Brother Huangfu, Senior Brother Ye said that he\'s waiting for you in the Tribute Courtyard, but he doesn\'t seem to be there now. He should be in the Ten Nations Bazaar."
As for becoming a Literary Sage, it would be extremely difficult.
He looked extremely shocked. He was the Prime Minister of the Great Xia Dynasty and was naturally a scholar who understood how terrifying a peerless article was.
There was a smile on his face that was full of confidence.
Ye Ping was speechless.
Wei Nation, Jin Nation, Qing Nation.
Ye Ping was humble. He didn\'t think that he was particularly impressive. After all, the article wasn\'t written by him and he had to be humble.
The so-called great Confucians of heaven and earth were people who were recognized by heaven and earth and had a transcendent status. If they were a step above them, they would be Quasi-Sages, the Saints of scholars.
The great Confucians sensed something and bowed deeply in the direction where Ye Ping was.
Some people also looked over, but all they saw was endless golden light. They couldn\'t see the content of the article clearly, and if they tried to read it, they would even get injured.
\ 'Waiting to be slaughtered?\'
However, even so, there were still many people who were paying attention to him, which made Ye Ping feel extremely uncomfortable.
Hence, at a corner, Ye Ping cast a disguise spell and slightly changed his aura and appearance. Otherwise, if a group of people followed him, wouldn\'t the treasures be snatched away by others?
He looked down at the black stone which was oval in shape and had no special features at all. If he had to describe it, it would be extremely ordinary.
Ye Ping didn\'t even enter the shops.
\ 'I reckon it\'ll break the record, right?\'
Although the article was good, it was a pity that he was no longer taking this path.
Now that the Dao enlightenment was over, the natural phenomena disappeared.
The bazaar was overcrowded with cultivators from the Ten Nations who were setting up stalls there.
"This is 30 inferior-grade Spirit Stones."
However, he was staring at the article on the table.
Ye Ping rushed over immediately. His purpose was very simple, and that was to see if there were any treasures.
However, a few things soon attracted Ye Ping\'s attention.
Heaven and earth had already recognized Ye Ping and the appearance of the Wen Palace represented the will of the great Confucians of heaven and earth.
Everyone was shocked and in disbelief that there would be a supreme article.
"There are unpredictable things in the world."
At this moment, Taishang Xuanji somehow felt that Su Changyu was the Tenth Prince of the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty. In fact, he didn\'t even need any other evidence.
The old man chuckled.
Since he had already written the article, Ye Ping didn\'t plan to stay there any longer. The Ten Nations Bazaar was what Ye Ping cared about.
If there were no treasures, he would just take it as coming to broaden his horizons. If there were treasures, it would naturally be better.
In other words, Ye Ping was already a great Confucian recognized by heaven and earth who had mastered the power of speech. Every word and action he said would be heard by the heavens.
After all, his purpose of going there was to appraise treasures.
Dong!
"Oh, this one is cheaper. It costs 490,000 superior-grade Spirit Stones. Exalted Immortal, you\'re really discerning. This is a fragment of the Great Dao Creation Cauldron, and there are only five of them in the entire world. If you gather all of them, you can recast the Great Dao Creation Cauldron.
The Ten Nations were astonished.
"Senior Brother Huangfu, you aren\'t jealous of Senior Brother Ye, are you?"
In the physical body pagoda.
At this moment, the Prime Minister of Wei Nation and even the king of Wei Nation arrived in person. They headed straight to the Tribute Courtyard to read the article, but since the great Confucian was present, they didn\'t dare to fight for it.
A true Saint established a school of thought and created a new sect. It was almost impossible to become a Saint with just an article.
Ye Ping found another item and asked casually.
It was too shocking.
All the light was restrained.
Huangfu Tianlong walked out with a smile on his face, but soon, he couldn\'t help but sigh. Although he had broken the record, Ye Ping would definitely be able to.
Chen Hongfei, Nangong Xing, Zhang Ren, and some particularly famous geniuses were all standing on the eaves in silence.
Although he was a great Confucian, Ye Ping knew how to respect others.
The three great Confucian scholars were extremely polite, but in the next moment, the three of them came to the desk one after another and scrambled to read the article.
That wasn't all. The voice of the great Confucian Scholar sounded again and again, spreading out layer by layer.
Ye Ping now had the fourth level of the Golden Wheel of Transformation, and if he encountered an existence like the Nine Talisman Devil Son again, he could completely force the other party to reveal the nine talismans and even have the possibility of defeating him.
"Sir, stop fighting. If you can\'t, then you can\'t. However, Sir, can we read your article?"
The stall owner was treating him like a fool.
After he said that, Huangfu Tianlong couldn\'t help but be stunned.
Looking at everything in front of him, especially when the three great Confucian scholars bowed to him, Ye Ping dared not be arrogant and immediately returned the greeting.
Behind Ye Ping, a Literary Palace also appeared in an instant. It was the Literary Star Palace, which was a symbol of talent.
At the same time …
The three great Confucian scholars wanted to read it directly, but they had to ask for Ye Ping\'s permission before they could read it.
"Old Mister, it\'s not that I\'m impatient, but these things of yours are worth dozens of inferior-grade Spirit Stones. Oh, the things that I\'m interested in are worth hundreds of thousands of superior-grade Spirit Stones. Are you treating me like a fool? "
However, Ye Ping didn\'t want to bother with him at all.
Someone informed Huangfu Tianlong.
The other party congratulated him, but his tone wasn\'t that intense. When he noticed the slight change in Huangfu Tianlong\'s expression, he couldn\'t help but ask in surprise.
"Don\'t read it, this is a peerless article, only great Confucian scholars can read it."
The last step was to become a Literary Sage. Such an existence could mobilize the power of heaven and earth with their words and actions. No matter how strong the demons were, they could mobilize the power of heaven and earth and kill them with just a word.
Ye Ping frowned slightly and picked up another item. "What about this?"
Ye Ping\'s peerless article could be passed down for thousands of generations. Besides, the chapter of persuasion itself would attract countless scholars to read it. If there were scholars who could comprehend different artistic concepts from it, it would be Ye Ping\'s credit.
"Ah, isn\'t that how doing business is? How about this, name a price and we\'ll pack these three items together. How much do you want?"
"What about this token?"
Ye Ping was speechless.
A beam of unparalleled talent surged into Ye Ping\'s body.
\ 'Damn it!\' 500,000 superior-grade Spirit Stones?\ '
"Gentlemen, please take a look. I still have some matters to attend to, so I\'ll take my leave first."
His clear voice spread throughout the entire Wei Nation.
It was a rare blessing. The peerless article condensed the fate of the dynasty. Even if the great Confucian scholars were to write articles every day, they wouldn\'t be able to produce any peerless articles.
At this level, every additional Golden Transformation Wheel that was condensed would make a huge difference.
"50 inferior-grade Spirit Stones."
"What about this stone?"
The stall owner was still smiling as he pointed at the ancient token.
The three of them were almost a thousand years old, but they didn\'t dare to be arrogant when facing Ye Ping. Hence, they could only address him as a great Confucian scholar.
"How about this? Exalted Immortal, how about 480,000 Spirit Stones? That\'s auspicious, it\'s considered a good karma. "
\ 'Is he still human?\'
That was the terror of a great Confucian scholar and the power of the Dao of Literature.
"Exalted Immortal, don\'t think it\'s expensive. Do you know the origin of this ancient token?"
All the cultivators in the entire Tribute Courtyard were astonished.
The clear voice sounded and the Sage of Literature was chanting sutras, shocking everyone.
He was comprehending the Dao just now.
"Mr. Ye, you\'re being too serious. The three of us have read and written thousands of books, but we still can\'t come up with a peerless article. You\'re so talented and you\'ve already come up with a peerless article at such a young age. We\'re ashamed."
However, it was extremely difficult to become a great Confucian of heaven and earth. It was even more difficult than cultivating to the Tribulation Transcendence realm.
The Wen Palace behind Ye Ping completely appeared, and the clear voice sounded from within the Wen Palace. The souls of the great Confucian scholars also entered the Wen Palace.
Soon, Ye Ping was appraising treasures in the Ten Nations Bazaar.
As soon as he saw Ye Ping get up and leave, the stall owner immediately stood up and looked at Ye Ping.
At this moment, Ye Ping also felt an inexplicable power. It was the power of words.
\ 'Are you bluffing me?\' The other items were worth dozens of inferior-grade Spirit Stones, but this token was worth 500,000 superior-grade Spirit Stones.
As the door opened, Huangfu Tianlong\'s figure appeared.
Boom boom boom!
"This is the ancient token of the ancient Immortal Slayer King. This ancient token can open the inheritance of the Immortal Slayer King. Impressive, right?"
It was the voice of the Sage of Literature.
Soon, Ye Ping arrived in front of the old man\'s stall.
Faced with the flattery of the crowd, Ye Ping looked extremely helpless and could only smile bitterly. After saying a few words, he told the crowd to disperse.
Most of them were bronze weapons, and there were also some flying swords that were not graded.
Ye Ping was a little depressed.
If they were a step above, they would be at the half-Saint realm. The dynasty was like a statue that had existed for thousands of years and the literati had to worship respectfully. Even if the dynasty changed hands, they would still have to respect the half-Saint.
The great Confucian scholars of heaven and earth could listen to the heavens. Their most direct ability was to criticize the emperor for being muddle-headed and tyrannical. They could mobilize the power of heaven and earth and degrade the fate of the nation. Even the emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty had to be polite to them.
His voice made the expressions of the literati of the world change drastically.
There was endless wisdom under the Bodhi tree.
At this moment, Taishang Xuanji suddenly froze in shock.
After half a day of hard work, he finally broke through to the 59th level.
It was a peerless article that naturally couldn\'t be read casually.
Ye Ping continued to ask.
"What about this fragment?"
Ye Ping was speechless.
Huangfu Tianlong was full of shock.
The Confucian lineage did not cultivate spiritual energy but talent. Writing poems and painting were all about talent.
At the thought of this, Huangfu Tianlong strode out with a face full of confidence.
Every literati was filled with shock. No one would have thought that someone would suddenly write a peerless article.
"Someone, elite Ye is here."
However, ordinary Dao experts would be considered impressive if they could condense the Golden Light of Expiation in their lifetime. If they could condense the Golden Wheel of Expiation, their life would not be in vain.
At this moment, in the Ten Nations Bazaar.
He stepped into the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment realm and the golden Dharmic powers were as bright and dazzling as the rising sun.
The old man continued to brag.
He had just met Su Changyu and the Great Xia Dynasty was already so blessed. Didn\'t that fulfill the legend?
After 15 minutes, Huangfu Tianlong left the Wei Nation Tribute Courtyard again and instead of going to the Ten Nations Bazaar, he walked towards the One-Line Sky.
Ye Ping shook his head and named a price.
Seeing that there was a guest, the old man was naturally full of smiles.
"A million superior-grade Spirit Stones? Although it\'s a loss, I\'ll treat it as making a friend. "
However, in fact, Ye Ping\'s article was meant to dissuade the literati of the world. It was a peerless article that became more terrifying as it went on.
It was the voice of the great Confucian of heaven and earth that resounded throughout the entire Wei Nation.
In the Chen Nation.
"How about a hundred?"
"You\'re exaggerating. You\'re all great Confucians of Wei Nation and have students all over the world. I\'ve just written an article, I can\'t compare to you."
"A peerless article, it\'s really a peerless article."
Ye Ping had reached the realm of the great Confucian of heaven and earth in one step and had mastered the power of speech. When facing the Fiendcelestial Cult disciples, he didn\'t need to use the Golden Wheel of Expiation at all. He just needed to say a word to wipe out all evil.
The elders of the Ten Nations were astonished. They didn\'t expect Ye Ping to be so exaggerated. He comprehended the truth and falsehood of the illusory realm and passed the physical body pagoda. He could even write a peerless article for the most difficult literary examination.
There were a total of nine levels of the Golden Wheel of Expiation, and if there were nine levels, it would be a complete perfection.
The three of them were emotional and their words were filled with shock.
The soul of the Sage of Literature had also appeared.
However, after thinking about it, Huangfu Tianlong couldn\'t help but smile. Although Ye Ping would break his record, he had broken it anyway.
He did not answer and instead disappeared on the spot to go to the Wei Nation Tribute Courtyard.
However, Ye Ping was now comprehending the Dao and they couldn\'t disturb him. Hence, they could only wait at the side anxiously.
The sound of a bell sounded and a beam of purple starlight landed on Ye Ping\'s body from the sky dome.
\ 'Fifth Senior Brother has three treasure appraisal rules.
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