Also, when Meng Meng's grandfather appeared, Zhao Wuhou also blurted out that it was the power of the Eight Extremities!
Both of them were real experts, and they both had the power of the Eight Extremities.
"I don't know what the Eight Extremities are, but I know that Confucianism occupies half of the eight extremities. If you don't cultivate it, you will regret it in the future."
"Half of the eight extremities?" Zhou Yang was surprised.
"Yes, our cultivation came from Great Zhou Imperial City. Great Zhou Imperial City was ruled by Confucianism during its golden age. Even when Confucianism was at its weakest, it still occupied half of the city," Wen Xiyu said proudly.
"I understand. Then let's change to this one. Help me choose."
"Count yourself lucky. I am a genius disciple of Confucianism. With me helping you choose, you will definitely not go wrong."
After saying that, Wen Xiyu patted the stone tablet. Then, a line of words appeared on the stone tablet with different colors.
"To cultivate Confucianism, the first thing you need is the general principle of the Art of Righteousness. You don't need to buy this general principle, you can directly receive it."
Wen Xiyu said while touching the stone tablet. The general principle written on the stone tablet lit up, and then a booklet floated out of the stone tablet.
"Very magical." Zhou Yang nodded. He had once again gained new knowledge.
"Secondly, we need to choose the Seed of Noble Qi."
"Seed of Noble Qi? What is that? "
"In fact, it is a book. Most people who cultivate Confucianism will choose a Confucian classic to study. When they reach a certain level, they will use this book as a seed. You see, there are four colors: black, green, blue, and purple. Purple is the best seed for cultivation …"
After saying that, Wen Xiyu looked back at Zhou Yang. She saw that Zhou Yang was in a daze, as if he did not hear what she had said. She could not help but feel unhappy.
"Hmph, I am kind enough to help you choose a treasure, but you are in a daze here. What are you thinking about?"
"Thinking about you …"
Zhou Yang just smiled and said casually, but it made Wen Xiyu's face turn red.
This guy's words were so blatant. It was really embarrassing.
"Hmph, don't daydream. I don't want anyone," Wen Xiyu scolded.
"I mean, I am thinking about what you said."
"My … My words … What happened to my words?"
"What do you think the Wen Hua Collection is?"
"Wen Hua book collection?" Wen Xiyu was startled. She then said, "Generally speaking, the seeds are copied from ancient scriptures by great Confucian scholars. They contain the insights of great Confucian scholars. However, the 'Wen Hua Collection' is a genuine ancient scripture. So, it should be at least at the level of a Confucian King."
"Confucian King? What color is it? "Zhou Yang was somewhat puzzled. He did not know what rank it was, but he could recognize colors.
"It's gold."
"What about above gold?"
"I don't know. Above the Confucian King is the Confucian Emperor. Alright, let's not talk about it anymore. Speaking of the Wen Hua Book Collection makes me angry. That Gu King deserves to die ten thousand times," Wen Xiyu said unhappily.
"I don't think I should choose a seed for now. I haven't thought about it yet. Let me go back and think about it for a few days," said Zhou Yang with a smile.
"I've been thinking about it for a few days. Could it be that you haven't read any of these seeds?"
Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "No."
"What … You haven't read it before. How did you cultivate the Righteous Qi?"
"That's … that's what you gave me," Zhou Yang said with a smile.
"I gave it to you …"
Wen Xiyu thought for a moment, and then her face turned red. She suddenly remembered that she still had Zhou Yang's aura on her body, especially the Hundred Flower Seal. From time to time, a strange feeling would spread throughout her body. However, she did not expect that she had obtained some of Zhou Yang's strength, and that Zhou Yang had also obtained the Righteous Qi from her.
"Taking advantage of me … Well, let's think about it. Let's choose the Confucian tools first."
After saying that, Wen Xiyu touched the stone tablet. The stone tablet flashed, and a lot of small characters appeared.
"Fourth-grade Mountain River Fan, fourth-grade Dragon Mark Brush, fourth-grade Miaoyin Book Collection … What are these?" Zhou Yang asked doubtfully.
"These are the Confucian tools used by the Confucian scholars. They are driven by the Righteous Qi …"
"So that's how it is. No wonder the Confucian scholars use folding fans. But why are you using a sword?"
"There are also swords among the Confucian tools. Moreover, I am a scholar and a martial artist, so a sword is the most suitable. I suggest that you also use a sword." Wen Xiyu pointed to a line of purple characters and said.
"Fourth-grade Righteous Qi Sword … I don't like swords. But what is this thing?" Zhou Yang pointed to a line of small characters. It was written "Fourth-grade Black Gold Ruler!"
"You really have a murderous aura, just like my grandfather said. This thing is called a ruler. It is a Confucian tool specially used to punish evil. It can also be used to teach disciples a lesson. This thing is especially painful to hit people. Moreover, it can become bigger, and its power is infinite."
"What kind of power is infinite?" Zhou Yang asked curiously.
"The ruler itself is one foot long, but it can change its size. The first-grade ruler can change its length to one meter, the second-grade ruler can change to ten feet, the third-grade ruler can change to ten feet, and the fourth-grade ruler can change to a hundred feet. Moreover, its entire body is made of black gold. It is indestructible, and its strongest power can reach the level of a hundred elephants. Think about it.
"It's really scary. I want it."
After saying that, Zhou Yang pressed his finger on the fourth-grade black gold ruler. Then, the Seal of Wealth began to revolve.
Waves of Wealth Qi flowed into the stone tablet until all the Wealth Qi was absorbed. Then, a one-foot-long black ruler flew out of the stone tablet.
Looking carefully, one could see that there was a scale on the black ruler. The back of the ruler was painted with a hundred small elephants, each of which was very lifelike.
"You really changed it? I have given you a lot of righteous energy, but you can't activate it. You can't slowly accumulate it …" Wen Xiyu rolled her eyes, and looked at Zhou Yang's wealth seal with a distressed expression.
"Can I save it slowly?"
"Of course, the Confucian Qi can be absorbed by the master, as long as you insist on reading books every day."
Zhou Yang nodded. He couldn't wait to give it a try.
"I originally wanted to give you a Noble Qi Robe, but now it seems that there is no hope. Forget it, I will go back and secretly get you one." Wen Xiyu sighed.
"What is this?"
At this time, Zhou Yang suddenly walked in front of a statue. There were many statues around it. Some were big and some were small, but each of them was wearing armor and looked very powerful.
"Dragon General Inheritance …" Wen Xiyu said.
"Dragon General Inheritance?"
"That's right. The Imperial City has been around for five hundred years, and many dragon generals have died. Before they died, they would leave behind their lifetime's worth of knowledge for the royal family to safeguard. The dragon generals here are all like that, but what you are buying is only the right to comprehend the inheritance. It doesn't mean that you will definitely obtain it.
Zhou Yang nodded and looked carefully. He saw that these Dragon General statues were divided into five levels. The smallest statue had a total of eight, and there was a star engraved on its forehead, representing a one-star Dragon General.
The largest statue only had two, and there were five stars on its forehead.
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