PS: Read the exclusive story behind "The Sage of Confucianism" and listen to your suggestions for the novel. Pay attention to the public account (add friends on WeChat – add public account – type qdread) and tell me secretly! On the fortress, Fang Yun was slowly recovering his talent, while the Scholars were still immersed in the joy of receiving a poem for the first time.
Yan Yukong's courage was second only to Fang Yun's. He was the first to wake up. He first looked around the fortress and saw a large number of dead demons and barbarians. He was slightly stunned and then remembered that Fang Yun's poem was close to the Divine Path.
The Huiqi Poem belonged to the category of war poems and was not an ordinary text. War poems were far more powerful than ordinary war poems as long as they were slightly related to the Divine Path, let alone being close to the edge of the Divine Path. Therefore, the power formed by this poem could easily kill those demons and barbarians. At the very least, only Demon Marquises could resist such power.
Seeing that the demons and barbarians in the distance were too scared to attack, Yan Yukong heaved a sigh of relief. He did not remind the others. Instead, he looked at Fang Yun and realized that Fang Yun seemed to have used up too much of his talent. He immediately walked in front of Fang Yun and protected Fang Yun with his courage to prevent any accidents.
In the distance, Lei Li seemed to be about to reach out, but he suddenly snorted. It seemed that he had to give up on targeting Fang Yun.
At the same time, Yan Yukong felt the talent in his body and was secretly shocked.
Soon, everyone woke up.
"This … this is really a poem of reminiscence! Didn't they say that only a few Grand Scholars who were close to the Divine Path could barely make it? "
"Are the Grand Scholars invincible, or is Xusheng more skilled?" Zhang Zhixing said with a smile.
"That makes a lot of sense!" Everyone nodded and smiled.
"How's your talent recovery?"
"It's been increasing rapidly. If nothing goes wrong, it will completely recover to four inches in half an hour. You middle-aged Scholars have already reached ten inches. Have you recovered to full? "
"According to this trend, not only will it recover to full. There will also be leftovers. If I remember correctly, even a Grand Scholar can only recover 30% of his talent with a first-level poem. It was a poem about Qi. It's amazing. "
"After all, this is the first time this poem has appeared. There are all kinds of powerful lights. It's normal for it to recover to full. "
"As expected of Fang Xusheng. After completing his poem, he single-handedly slaughtered forty to fifty thousand demons and barbarians. Furthermore, I'm afraid that the Lord of Pestilence can't control these Demonic Barbarians into Corpse Soldiers. "
A Gyeongo Jinshi said helplessly, "Stop talking. Look at the Spring Hunting List."
The expressions of the Grand Scholars changed as they hurriedly used their official seals to check.
Li Fanming said helplessly, "370,000, simply blinding my eyes! It's impossible for my Qi Kingdom to catch up. "
A person from Gu Country said with a wry smile, "You guys are fine, but my Gu Country's ranking is less than 120,000. Jingguo is already three times the size of my Gu Kingdom! If I don't make it back alive from the spring hunt, I won't be able to face my elders in Jiangdong. "
"As long as we can return alive, who cares about face?" Li Fanming said.
"However, Fang Xusheng seems to be exhausted. Could it be that he didn't receive the power of the Qi Recovery Poem?"
"It's very possible. After all, the Qi Recovery Poem is a very special category of war poems. It's related to the Holy Path. A Jinshi's poem is different from a Grand Scholar's poem."
"We misjudged Fang Xusheng just now. We thought he had lost his fighting spirit."
"I've said it just now. Don't use your standards to measure Fang Xusheng. He's obviously composing this poem. With this poem, our chances of survival are greatly increased! "
Lei Li, who was not far away, shouted, "Continue!"
An invisible chill swept across the field. Many demons and barbarians braced themselves to attack. Some of the newly promoted Demon Marquises were hesitant.
The poetic fanatics, who had fully recovered, looked at the Demon Marquises indifferently. If it was the kind of Demon Marquises that had been around for many years, they wouldn't have any confidence in killing them. They would only have a chance to win. However, against these barbarians who had just become Demon Marquises less than three days ago, they could easily defeat them one-on-one.
"Bensei didn't do it personally to prevent you guys from doing anything desperate. Since Fang Yun is so arrogant, I'll teach you guys a lesson. Bensei will teach you how to be a human! "
Sun Renbing immediately mocked, "Lord of Plagues, when have you ever been a human? You want to be a human? You still need us to teach you! "
The Scholars chuckled, suppressing the uneasiness in their hearts.
Ji Shou-woo didn't say a word.
Fang Yun was still sitting at the center seat, recovering his talent.
A large number of barbarians and barbarians charged over. The two sides were once again engaged in a fierce battle.
After a while, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Before the Demon Marquises join the battle, these barbarians and barbarians are just slightly stronger targets. If the middle-aged Scholars see anything wrong with the young Scholars around you, please give them a few pointers. If the young Scholars have any doubts, they can ask some questions without disturbing the seniors. "
Fang Yun finished speaking and closed his eyes, continuing to recover his talent.
"That makes sense. Learning at this time is probably a hundred times more efficient than usual!"
"However, don't be distracted. Those who major or minor in medicine, don't participate. Keep an eye on the Lord of Plagues' movements. We don't know when the Lord of Plagues will use his plague power against us! "Sun Renbing said.
"Fortunately, there are no leopards or barbarians in the Scholar Hunting Ground. If there were thousands of them, we would have a headache."
"It's all thanks to the ancient monster race's curse on the leopards. If the leopards were as prosperous as the other races, we humans wouldn't even have a chance to defend the city. During the battle of Two World Mountain, the leopards were responsible for at least four of the ten losses. This is especially true for the leopard kings who can fly. Even the eagle race can't compare to them. "
"Yes, the leopards are too fast. For a short period of time, they can even exceed the speed of sound. We humans aren't barbarians or barbarians. How can we avoid them? So much so that many people in Two World Mountain have written books on how to deal with the leopards. "
"Especially a few leopards with the 'shuttle' innate ability. They can see through space as if it's nothing. It's even more terrifying than the eagle race's Feathershift. The most talented ones can directly penetrate defensive formations. They're the bane of the human race. "
"This hunting ground is just to train us, not to send us to our deaths. Naturally, we won't let those terrifying races come here. Like the spider demon race, the saints, and even the sons of the two saints. If they stay here, they'll be like firecrackers. "
As the battle became more intense, the number of people chatting decreased. Some experienced Scholars would occasionally point out the mistakes of the Scholars around them, which benefited the young Scholars a lot.
The Scholars of the School of Medicine were very vigilant. They kept observing the barbarians and barbarians to avoid the appearance of the power of plague.
After a while, a group of faster wolves joined the battle. At first, their performance was average, but when they got close to the castle, all the wolves suddenly accelerated.
"Something's wrong!" Sun Renbing shouted.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …"
The Scholars, who were already prepared, used all their strength to control the battle of words. They prioritized killing all the fast wolves.
Streaks of sword-light appeared around the castle, forming a dense net of swords.
However, this time, the wolves were too close, and there were too many of them.
A wolf demon general suddenly jumped to the top of the castle. Its body exploded, and a thick green fog was about to spread out.
The Scholars nearby almost stopped breathing and fell into despair. It happened so suddenly that even the poetry fanatic nearby could not react in time.
However, the moment the wolf demon general jumped to the top of the castle, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and used all his strength to write a battle poem.
"The wind rises, the clouds fly …"
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