Fang Yun read widely and understood how each type of writing desk was created.
The methods of casting various literary platforms are different. For example, in the process of casting the Eight-Dollar Literary Platform, because the Eight-Dollar can only be cast when the literary reputation is at its peak, it is like boiling oil with a raging fire, and it must ensure that the talents collide violently to form it.
This magnificent literary platform not only requires a strong literary reputation, but also tests one's understanding of poetry and prose. Therefore, in the process of creating it, talent must be condensed slowly and densely, and only by taking gradual steps can one achieve great success.
Fang Yun condensed his talent strictly according to the standard method of Huazhang Wentai. He was not distracted during the process of the mist turning into water and the water gathering into stone. However, it suddenly exploded in the end.
The reason why Fang Yun was confused was because all the books consistently recorded that the reason why the prototype of the Wen Tai collapsed was because of insufficient core strength, which led to cracking and then disintegration.
However, Fang Yun clearly felt that the power inside the platform was extremely huge, so huge that the entire platform seemed unable to bear it and exploded.
"I've never heard of such a phenomenon. If the power is strong, it will naturally condense smoothly. How can it fail?"
Thousands of thoughts flashed through Fang Yun's mind in an instant, and he found that there was no record of such a situation in any book, so he continued to close his eyes and used Xu Weiyin's method to condense the Huazhang Wentai again.
The whole process was exactly the same as before. The talent carrying Fang Yun's knowledge gathered into smoke, then formed flowing water, and finally merged into rock in the violent entanglement and collision.
However, at the moment when the prototype of the Wentai was formed, it exploded again.
"Headache… "
Fang Yun quickly recalled the entire process and found no problems. Everything was perfect.
Fortunately, the exploded talent rock was completely restored to talent and returned to Fang Yun's body.
"Then try another method!"
Fang Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and immediately used another method to cast the Huazhang Wentai.
The moment Fang Yun closed his eyes, the starlight on the dome of the Wen Palace suddenly brightened. Hundreds of stars representing Fang Yun's achievements in poetry and prose each emitted a vertical light. These silvery-white vertical lights were thick and thin, and all fell on Fang Yun's head.
Under the shining light, the talent in Fang Yun's head was like steam rising, carrying dense black words, entangled with the starlight, and quickly condensed and merged.
The starlight of these Wen Palace stars was too strong, and the Wen Platform condensed at ten times the speed before. However, the moment the prototype of the Wen Platform was formed, it exploded again.
This explosion was more violent than the previous ones. The rubble from the Wentai hit the walls of the Wen Palace with loud bangs. Even the Wen Palace of a great scholar would be pierced by such violent rubble from the Wentai.
However, the walls of Fang Yun's Wen Palace remained intact, and his talent completely returned to his body.
"How could this be?"
Fang Yun felt powerless and his eyes were filled with confusion.
"Could it be that I am not strong enough to condense the Huazhangwentai?"
Fang Yun once again suppressed all his thoughts and condensed the Huazhang Wentai for the fourth time.
With a loud bang, the fourth attempt to condense the Huazhangwentai failed.
This time, Fang Yun was completely confused.
When he was promoted to Grand Secretary, he also failed in the process of rallying the people's literary circle. However, Fang Yun knew the reason for each failure and could completely avoid it next time. After three consecutive failures, he realized his shortcomings, so he could succeed the fourth time.
However, after failing to build the Huazhang Wentai four times, Fang Yun had no idea what went wrong.
There are many books in the human race's discussion desk, and all of them are in Fang Yun's world of strange books. Fang Yun remembers accurately that there are 2,342 books. He has read every one of them, and with his photographic memory, he remembers every one of them.
It took Fang Yun less than an hour to finish reading these two thousand books, but it took him a full month to study them. It can be said that he completely understood them, but none of the books could solve the current situation.
"That's all..."
The situation was urgent at the moment. Between future achievements in Wen Tai and saving the soldiers of Liangjie Mountain now, Fang Yun chose the latter.
Fang Yun settled for the second best and gave up the Huazhang Wentai and chose to condense the Badou Wentai.
The Badou Wentai was created by Cao Zhi and Cao Zijian. Cao Cao and Cao Zhi were good at poetry, while Cao Pi was slightly inferior. However, in terms of writing, Cao Pi's "Classics" was far superior to Cao Cao and Cao Zhi. Some literary masters such as Liu Xie even believed that Cao Pi should be the leader of the Three Caos, not Cao Cao or Cao Zhi.
If the three members of the Cao family had devoted themselves to the path of sainthood, they would have had a great chance of becoming a family of three saints, unprecedented in history. However, fate played tricks on them. Cao Cao was determined to be canonized after founding the country, resulting in none of the three sons of the Cao family being canonized.
The function of Badou Wentai itself is not worse than Huazhang Wentai. The reason why it is not Fang Yun’s first choice is because Badou Wentai has a function of reducing the consumption of talent in war poetry. For Fang Yun, it overlaps with Caigao Badou Wenxin and is a bit useless.
However, the Badou Literary Platform can not only reduce the consumption of war poems, but also increase the war poems by 20% to 50%. At the same time, it has the opportunity to seize the vitality of heaven and earth, and form talents to feed back to the scholars around. It is indeed an extremely powerful literary platform, especially suitable for the protracted battle in the Two Worlds Mountain.
However, for Fang Yun, Huazhang Wentai is more suitable for him.
Fang Yun glanced at the hundreds of peak demon kings who were about to climb the city, sighed softly, and the divine consciousness in the Wen Palace closed his eyes again and began to forge the Badou Wentai.
The Badou Wentai relies entirely on literary fame and talent, and the stars in the Wen Palace play a huge role. Fang Yun's own talent collides with the power of the stars in the Wen Palace, forming a violent light, which then condenses into a rock Wentai.
The whole process went smoothly and Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that there would be no problems in the process of casting the Badou Wentai.
At the moment when the prototype of the writing desk was formed, Fang Yun forced himself to relax his mind and create it in the best condition.
boom…
There was a loud bang, and the rubble on the desk flew everywhere.
The fifth attempt to build the Wentai failed.
Fang Yun couldn't believe what was happening to him. The situation he encountered when casting the Badou Wentai was the same as before. There were no signs and no shortcomings were found.
Fang Yun gritted his teeth and once again built the Badou Wentai.
Failed again!
Fang Yun took a deep breath. The top demon king was about to ascend the city and he no longer had any choice. So he decisively gave up the Badou Wentai and began to forge the Zhigui Wentai.
When Zuo Si wrote "Fu of Three Capitals", it was so famous that almost every household in Luoyang copied it, so that some shops sold out of paper, causing the price of paper to rise. Zuo Si therefore gathered the Wentai, and because the power of the Wentai was related to paper, he named it the Paper-Glorious Wentai.
The Paper Noble Desk can temporarily turn a piece of paper into a holy page!
However, each transformation consumes a huge amount of talent, and the talent consumed next time will be doubled, so the number of times it can be used each day is limited. However, this is already an incredible power for the human race.
Fang Yun cast the Wentai for the seventh time, and the paper was precious.
fail!
The eighth attempt still failed!
When he failed for the seventh time, Fang Yun's eyes almost turned red, because the peak demon king was already standing on the wall at the top of the city, with a proud look on his face, looking down at the human race with an invincible posture, as if he could end the battle at any time.
Moreover, Fang Yun saw that the army led by the smiling Du Ling was about to be pierced by the multi-headed barbarian king. Du Ling lowered his head and wrote a poem to open the sword, then spit out the ancient sword of talent and used his blood and heart.
.(To be continued.)