Everyone looked towards the source of the noise—
Lin Feng!
Chu Yao and others had the same experience, especially Chu Yao himself who had experienced it twice, so he was very familiar with it.
This, this is clearly a sign that the elixir is about to be formed!
The spiritual energy of the Dan Mansion will transform from virtual to real and condense into elixir!
Although Yang Duwei Wu was useless, he was once a master, and his perception of the energy of heaven and earth was much stronger than that of ordinary people. It was rare for him to come out today to join in the fun, and who could resist the sight of a good harvest
He asked, "What happened?"
Bai Su on the side watched without blinking.
Bai Su said: "Literature will be accomplished."
"Wen Xin will be successful?" Captain Yang was startled. "Who?"
After asking, he came back to his senses.
He pursed his lips and remained silent.
But only he knew how turbulent his heart was. Ever since he knew that Bai Su, as a woman, could muster up the courage of a warrior, he had some vague guesses. But after all, he was not good at using his brain, and his personality was flawed. Some of his guesses were clear, and some were still unclear. But there was one thing he was mentally prepared for, that was that the female scholar would show up sooner or later.
Bai Su said: "It's Lingde."
On one side, Tu Rong's face was full of envy.
Alas, when will he be able to muster up the courage to fight
Tu Rong whispered, "Junior sister, can you succeed this time?"
He knew that Lin Feng had failed in his attempts to condense the energy many times. He had been extremely anxious for a while and had been criticized by his teacher. If he failed again this time, he would be very sad.
Bai Su didn't know either.
She is a warrior and not a writer.
but-
Judging from the relaxed looks of the gentlemen, I guess everything went smoothly.
Bai Su waited patiently.
Actually, it didn’t take long.
The process of concentrating the literary mind was very short, and there were no auspicious phenomena such as rosy clouds in the sky or thousands of auspicious auras. Except for those who were sensitive to the energy of heaven and earth, the rest of the common people at most felt that the breeze was somewhat comfortable.
"Huh?"
Shen Tang suddenly exclaimed.
His eyes shifted away from Lin Feng who suddenly broke through.
His eyes fell on the surrounding sacrificial fields.
"What's wrong, my lord?" Gu Chi was the closest to Shen Tang and the first person to notice her abnormality. He followed Shen Tang's gaze but didn't see anything special. "Is there anything there?"
Shen Tang didn't even blink.
"Light… "
"Light?"
Gu Chi was puzzled and looked up at the sky again.
“Didn’t you see it?” Shen Tang pointed to a few acres of corn fields that were being harvested in the distance, “Little by little, a faint glow similar to that of fireflies rises from the ground…” Not only Gu Chi, but Kang Shi and the others were also attracted and looked at each other.
The faint light gradually gathered into a golden sea of stars, and under some kind of gravitational force, gradually gathered in one direction in a vortex. The center of the vortex was Lin Feng! Through her skin, it penetrated into her body little by little, or in other words—
Dan Mansion!
Shennong invented the plough to benefit the world; Yao ordered his four sons to teach the people the time; Shun ordered Houji to make food the first priority of government…
Who is speaking
Lin Feng felt vaguely that the voice was familiar.
I soon remembered that the Spring Ploughing Ceremony had occurred before.
I am Lin Lingde, a junior, but I don’t know who my senior is…
She seemed to be walking on a soft cloud of leaves, and there was an unknown impulse that made her move closer to a certain direction.
At the same time, a gentle voice in her heart told her—
Lingde, go ahead with confidence!
I don’t know how long I walked before my blurry vision suddenly became clear.
The music sounds heavenly and the white cranes dance together.
In the distance, a palace rises into the clouds.
The windows of the palace were painted with different scenes, some people were tilling the fields, some were spurring oxen, some were harvesting wheat, and some were smiling happily in the fields. The palace was obviously far away, and one step was higher than three or four of hers, but the amazing thing was that she could see them all, and every detail was clear.
At your feet, there is a stone bridge leading directly to the palace.
Lin Feng didn't even think about stepping on it.
The first step is that all things begin to wake up.
In the second step, the plants come alive.
The third step is to create a vast ocean of golden rice ears.
Step 4: Heavy snow instantly covered her entire body.
Lin Feng walked faster and faster, without stopping for a moment.
Step five: a thousand miles of barren land.
Step six: cannibalism.
The seventh step is war and disaster.
Step 8. A deserted city filled with bones.
Countless skinny ghosts with numb expressions passed by her. Lin Feng finally stopped and looked at the palace that seemed to be getting farther and farther away. She gritted her teeth and her pace changed from slow walking to fast walking, and from fast walking to running...
etc!
After passing through a transparent barrier, she felt her body suddenly lighten, as if she had escaped from this heavy and useless body. Her soul flew towards the palace like a breeze riding on the clouds.
In the blink of an eye, the palace far away in the horizon was right before our eyes.
But the palace door was closed and the surroundings were silent.
Only the plaque remains standing quietly in its original place.
Lin Feng endured the pain in his eyes, half squinted and half opened his eyes, and barely saw the word clearly, which was the word "nong".
here…
Where is it again
Before she could get close, she was blown into the sky by a strong wind, and she was so scared that she almost screamed.
She suddenly opened her eyes.
I was surprised to find myself still in the same place.
The palace, the dancing cranes, the stone bridge, the lattice windows, the illusions... all disappeared.
Before she could figure out what was going on, her husband pushed aside the crowd and came forward: "How was it? Did it work?"
Lin Feng himself is still confused.
"What succeeded?"
Shen Tang was even more excited than when he was concentrating on literature.
"Of course it's Wenxin!"
Three huge question marks seemed to pop up in Lin Feng's little head. When did she concentrate on literature
As soon as this thought came to mind, an unprecedented feeling spread from the Danfu and flowed through the meridians throughout the body.
She subconsciously covered the location of Danfu.
wrong-
How is Danfu...
It seems like... there is something extra
Could it be that—
A bold idea that made her ecstatic quietly emerged in her mind, and she stood there in a daze for a long time before she reacted.
"I-"
Lin Feng was so happy that his mind was a mess.
"My dear—" Lin Feng's hands were trembling with coldness. She used all her strength to suppress the ecstasy that made her tremble and speechless, and completely discarded her previous maturity and steadiness. "Yes, I have it, I finally have it! I finally succeeded!"
“I finally succeeded!”
"Did you see that, sir?"
Looking at the incoherent little girl, Shen Tang said with a smile: "I see, I see, you succeeded, take a deep breath, calm down, Wen Xin will not run away..."
"I... I... Wuuwuwu..." Lin Feng, who was overjoyed just now, suddenly felt a surge of sadness in his chest, and crystal tears could not stop falling out, "Wuwuwu... I, I don't want to cry, but, but... My dear, I..."
Shen Tang consoled him gently.
"I know, I know everything, wipe your face."
Lin Feng used Shen Tang's handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and vaguely felt that her husband's voice was very familiar... Then she thought, she heard this voice every day, how could it not be familiar
I was too emotional to think much about it.
What everyone was most curious about was Lin Feng's Wenxin seal, which was the most intuitive way to judge the grade of Wenxin.
Qi Shan asked Chu Yao quietly.
"What rank do you think it is?"
Chu Yao was not modest or exaggerated because Lin Feng was his student: "Lingde is talented. He had the way of a scholar before he gathered his literary mind. His rank must be third rank or above..."
Kang Shi: "Third rank or above?"
Qi Shan tutted his tongue and said teasingly: "With your crow's mouth, there is a 70% chance that it is a second-grade upper-level one..."
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