In the subsequent word-writing competition, the leveling madman copied a masterpiece that caused the sky to thunder, and then won the laurel again, and then with a smile on his face, from the hand of Liu Bai, who revered him extraordinarily, he finally got a ground yuan vine with a smug face.
It's a pity that in the subsequent essay competition, the leveling madman racked his brains and couldn't find an ancient text with the same title, what can I do Of course, it can only be cold salad, there is an idiom that everyone has heard of: patchwork together.
Under normal circumstances, the effect of patchwork is very risky such as the east Shi effect plus the bull's head is not right the horse's mouth, etc., no matter how good it is, it will inevitably reveal the horse's feet such as piercing and chiseling, carving a boat and seeking a sword, etc., not to mention winning the championship in this kind of top literary competition, and you have to recite Amitabha Buddha if you can make up a barely passing level.
However, the leveling madman is a freak who has captured the mysteries of literature and Taoism, and there is the Great Dao of the Heavens to help him analyze the calculations, this guy finally played the game of patchwork and typesetting of text paragraphs like a number jigsaw puzzle, and played to the extent that the sky thundered, and finally won the crown in everyone's jaw-dropping.
In the end, Ye Feng reached the top with a perfect score that no one has been able to surpass his achievements in the past and present, and sat on the throne of Wenkui of the Royal Wenhui of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and officially replaced Liu Bai's status, and was recognized by everyone as the first talent in the world.
With a pot of the world's number one talent on his back, this caused the leveling madman to clearly realize that he was really playing big this time, and if he didn't get enough to bump into a god-eyed version of Fang Mouzi, he would be ruthlessly faked, and his original form would be exposed, and he would be humiliated.
The leveling maniac is obviously overly inferior, and the deep-rooted mentality that comes from the scumbag seriously devalues himself.
In fact, with his genius who has captured all the mysteries of literature and Taoism, his courage is magnified, his attitude is positive, not to mention originality, just the essence of civilization in his mind for 5,000 years, he can completely let him blindly make up countless poems and articles at the Taoist level.
But I don't like to play word games.,Leveling maniacs who have an instinctive disgust and fear of Wenqing.,Decided not to be in the limelight of this cultural talent in the future.,Strive to get rid of the pot of the first talent in the shortest possible time.。
There are talented people in the country, each leading the way for hundreds of years, and the leveling madman believes that as long as he insists on three or five years and does not make half a fart, in the other world where talents emerge one after another, he will soon be ruthlessly abandoned by the fans who like the new and hate the old in the way of Jiang Lang's talents.
Otherwise, every time I encounter the big monster and little monster in my imagination, when I draw my sword to the sky, the other party suddenly shakes out a paper fan and says loudly: "Stop brother, is there any mistake, isn't it here to fight poetry with you, why are you pulling out such a big sword to scare people?"
This scenery is so sour that it makes the leveling madman want to vomit when he thinks about it.
After Ye Feng returned to Weishui Villa, he immediately took out the extraordinarily precious Xuan-level first-grade spirit stone and leveled up frantically.
There is no way, in order to save his life, no matter how precious his family property is, he has to take it out and defeat it, otherwise he will make a joke that the people are gone and the money is still there, which will be too damaging to the IQ of the leveling madman.
The speed of leveling up the Xuan-level first-grade spirit stone gave the leveling madman the illusion of traveling in the starry sky at the speed of light.
Under the unheard-of leveling speed of being able to soar to the first order in most of the day, the leveling madness was quickly promoted from the small yuan scholar to the middle yuan scholar, and from the middle yuan scholar to the great yuan scholar, and even soared to the first level of the Peiyuan realm and the ninth order of the Great Yuan Realm on the seventh day, reaching the realm of the Great Yuan Realm.
Finally, after rushing to the peak of the first level with three days left before the sword competition, Ye Feng was ready to cross the tribulation.
Before the tribulation, of course, he had to prepare the second-level Peiyuan Pill to rush through the level, so Ye Feng carefully put a second-level Peiyuan grass and an earth yuan vine into the creation oven.
Half a day later, the expected buzz did not sound, but snapped, and a green smoke exploded, and the faint smell of burnt paste smoked the leveling madman into tears: I, me, my little life, it's gone "Old furnace monster, what's going on?"
Ye Feng said angrily, "Didn't you say that your alchemy level has obtained 200% of Lao Tzu's true inheritance, and it is far better than the blue, and it is better than Lao Tzu's Niu fork to the point that as long as the materials are complete, even the legendary Immortal Pill Creation Wuji Pill can be practiced with your eyes closed?"
"Young man, speak politely to an old-timer who is older than your ancestors."
The Creation Oven conjured up a strange mouth and said, "Your internal fire level is not enough to refine the second-level Peiyuan Dan, Guan Old Man is a fork."
What Ziwa has evolved to the initial level of the illusion level, its firepower is not enough to refine the second-level Peiyuan Dan Ye Feng was surprised, and said even more angrily: "Since the firepower is not enough, why do you want to waste my hard-earned Diyuan Teng Laozi If you are killed by you, you will not be able to live either, do you know it?"
"What hard work is earned, it's easy to copy and deceive."
Hong Jiugong said with a disdainful face, "Tian shameless plagiarist, the old man is old and frail, and it is normal for the elderly to fall asleep, in order not to delay your leveling career, the old man has already set up an innate magic circle of automatic alchemy in his body."
The old man fell asleep just now, if it weren't for a cannon battle in his body, he wouldn't wake up, why, you wasted a scum of your Diyuan vine, you would be distressed and useless."
"You are very promising, if you have the ability, you will find another Diyuan vine for the master" Ye Feng said angrily, he was fighting outside to help him level up, he even neglected his duties to sleep lazily every day, which was unbearable "The old man is only responsible for giving you free alchemy, and the rest is about the old man's affairs."
Hong Jiugong said angrily, "You don't die, it's not about the old man's affairs, the old man has lived too long anyway, he is tired of living, he has already looked down on life and death and laughed at the situation, you are not convinced to bite me."
With a helpless face, the leveling madman no longer had this kind of senseless dispute with this old scoundrel, and began to think about strategies that could save his life.
Going to Ying Youbi Sword is definitely a performance art used to make a death, and the leveling madman must not be stupid enough to do this.
But not to accept the appointment is a more humiliating coward and fraudster than raising his hand to surrender, and I am afraid that he will lose the reputation of the hard-earned idea of the leveling madman.
What to do It really can't be done, so he can only communicate with the Queen of Heaven and let the Celestial Empire create a force majeure event for him that he has to retreat in advance "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, I came to see you with my sister" When the leveling maniac was racking his brains for dignity, a five-year-old boy burst into his room, jumped on his body, and hung his neck on the swing, looking quite familiar.
Brother-in-law, what the hell is this Ye Feng immediately put on a straight face, glared at the first prodigy of the Great Zhou royal family who had only been one side, and said fiercely: "Little brother, you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense."
Even if you admire your brother again, you can't just stuff your sisters to your brother, brother is a big man, three wives and four concubines are a matter of course, you stuff all the princesses of your Great Zhou Dynasty to brother, brother has no opinion.
But your sisters will have an opinion, that a woman's name is like the crown on your father's head, sacred and undesecrated, you know":