The standing bookcase had always been a power that many scholars yearned for even in their dreams. Even if it could only be used once in a battle, it was enough to become a life-saving literary heart. It was exceptionally precious.
After learning that it was a standing bookcase, many ship owners appeared regretful. If they had known it was a standing bookcase, it would have been worth it even if they had slightly slowed down the race.
Afterward, everyone chatted and slowly eased their vexation over not being able to obtain the literary heart of the standing bookcase.
With the stimulation of the standing bookcase, many scholars became even more focused. Many people began to learn from Fang Yun, constantly practicing casting.
An hour after entering the open sea, the small boats below sailboats all left the fleet because they were too slow.
At the edge of the open sea, the waves were no more than two feet high. After two hours, the waves in front often reached four feet high. Some sailboats had cracks on their surfaces and had no choice but to stop moving forward.
The further they went, the stronger the wind and waves. Sailboats constantly left the fleet.
After another two hours, Fang Yun finally caught a second literary heart fish. It was a one-foot and three-inch long white fish that was "irresponsible".
Ordinary literary hearts were very important to scholars. If it was attached to an offensive battle poem, it could erase part of the enemy's defensive power like writing on yellow paper. If it was attached to a defensive battle poem, it could erase part of the enemy's offensive power.
The higher the grade, the more power the irresponsible words could erase.
This was only a low-grade Irresponsible Yellow Croaker. Fang Yun only glanced at it before putting it on the boat. For someone like him who was used to literary hearts, he didn't use non-high-grade Irresponsible Yellow Croaker.
On the other hand, the other scholars were envious of Fang Yun's carefree attitude. If it were anyone else, they would definitely keep it by their side like a treasure.
Four hours later, Fang Yun suddenly put away the Dragon Scale Fishing Rod and looked ahead.
Although the wind and waves in the open sea were strong, the sky was still clear. However, in front of them, the clouds were so thick that it was almost night.
As far as the eye could see, there were nine typhoons of different sizes and dozens of tornadoes moving in the sea at the same time. It formed a spectacle like a waterspout.
The waves in front of them had completely broken away from the blue color and were almost black. The lowest wave was over three feet high and the highest was over three feet high!
It was obviously very far away. Everyone seemed to hear the roar of huge waves crashing against the surface of the sea and strong winds whistling past.
"This … How is this an ocean? This is the end of the world."
"Everyone … Go ahead. Even if we are strengthened by the third poem, not many of us can sail in the inland sea …"
"The inland sea is too scary. The waves are even higher than ships. How were they supposed to play this game? Leave it to Tianyu and the turrets. "
None of the ship owners had the slightest intention of entering the inland sea. It was not a place where ships could sail.
Even the owners of the ships in the Black Sea frowned, for it was difficult for them to navigate the Inner Sea.
The second poem of some ships had the power to break through the wind and waves, but there was a limit. At the end of the outer sea, it could only reduce the wind and waves by 70%. At the inner sea, it could only reduce the wind and waves by 20%.
"Everyone … The Inner Sea is different from the Outer Sea. If you don't have full confidence, I think it's best if you don't try it. It was very likely that a wave would come down. The entire ship was torn apart, not to mention the typhoon and tornado. "
"The typhoon is too strong. It is said that the strongest typhoon's wind speed can reach two thousand li in two hours. That is close to one sound. None of the ships here can withstand it."
"Not necessarily. As long as you can finish writing the third poem, you will have the opportunity to enter the Inner Sea."
"That can only be done at the edge of the Inner Sea. Normally, only the turrets that have finished writing all four poems and have the inner strength to resist the wind and waves can enter the middle section of the Inner Sea. As for the depths of the Inner Sea. Only five turrets have reached it. As for the center of the sea, it seems that only three ships have reached it. "
"Soon, I hope that the third poem can resist the wind and waves."
"The fleets of the Zong and Lei families are already fifty li ahead! It should be about to trigger the third poem. "
Everyone was chatting. A voice came from the sky for the third time.
"The third poem of the Inner Sea is' Wisdom '."
This time, the voice was crisp and clear.
After everyone heard this, they could not help but frown. Wisdom poems were very rare in the Inner Sea. Every time it appeared, it would cause a disaster.
This was because even the study of skill was very difficult. Wisdom poems were even more difficult. At least one had to comprehend a special principle to be able to write a wisdom poem.
In the previous Inner Sea. Many young Grand Scholars either took a long time to compose a wisdom poem, or after they wrote it, it was too simple and did not help the ship much.
After a few seconds, everyone saw a ray of light suddenly fall on the Great Scholar Tian Songshi's ship. Then, a strange aura spread in all directions.
Although the Great Scholar's voice was covered by the wind and waves, just by looking at the power that suppressed the wind and waves, they knew that his poem was not ordinary. The aura that spread out could almost form the sound of Dao.
"The Old Man will go first!" When the crowd heard Great Confucian Tian Song Shi's thunderous voice, they saw his sailboat emitting a faint white light to the surroundings. Within the white light, the wind and waves actually stopped, and the sailboat sped up, surpassing all the other ships.
Everyone was shocked and envious, but then it turned into admiration.
The old Grand Scholar Shen Pei sighed and said, "Stupid Great Scholar, stupid Great Scholar. He is stupid, but he has the Way of Wisdom. Otherwise, he would not be able to become a Great Scholar."
Fang Yun said thoughtfully, "Everyone thinks that he is stupid and thinks that all of his achievements are obtained by studying hard. However, they ignore one point. Scholars, High Scholars, and even Grand Scholars can be obtained by studying hard, but above that, one has to carve out their own path. He must have found a suitable skill in studying a lot, then consolidated this skill and used this skill as the core to gradually fill his own knowledge system. Then, he touched the edge of the Divine Path and became a Great Scholar! "
"Fang Xusheng is indeed wise. Old Man did not understand this principle when he just became a Grand Scholar. In recent years, when he explored the Divine Path, he realized that although the Great Scholar is stupid, he must have mastered the Way of Learning and become a Great Scholar or even a Great Scholar. "Wu Guo's Grand Scholar Wu said.
"This kind of person is the role model of the human race. He is a role model and a monument!" Fang Yun looked at the Great Scholar and sighed softly.
Everyone spoke with their tongues. The scholars all thought about it and wondered if they could be like the Great Scholar and find a suitable way of learning to touch the edge of the Divine Path and become a Great Scholar.
Even though the people from the Zong and Lei families hated the Great Scholar who helped Fang Yun, they did not dare to complain.
Other than the Great Scholar, the others did not immediately recite their poems. This was because poems of this level had to be carefully considered. If they were not careful, they could lose their "wisdom". No matter how good the poem was, it would be useless.
Yan Yukong said loudly, "Fang Yun, whether or not we can surpass the other party's fleet depends on you. This time, you must use your tongue to recite poems and suppress your opponent with your imposing manner! "
When everyone heard this, they understood that Fang Yun had been silent all this while. Although he had the demeanor of a gentleman, he lacked a valiant aura. Yan Yukong was reminding Fang Yun not to attend to one thing and lose sight of another.
Fang Yundao said, "I was just about to recite a poem. Since you said so, I will change it to 'Reciting My Tongue'."
Everyone was stunned. How could he be so fast?
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