I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 106 The powerful Sword Intent

However, this scene just now attracted the attention of countless people in the city.

Ordinary people don't know what happened, they were just alerted by the sound of thunder.

Then he watched in surprise as a crack appeared in the sea of ​​clouds.

At the entrance of Packed Fragrance Tower, a man carrying a long sword stopped.

He looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky with a surprised face: "What a strong Sword Intent!"

In a secret house behind the Wanjia Ancestral Hall.

Wan Yinchang stood respectfully in front of a shrine and said something.

On top of the shrine, a little red fox lay lazily.

But at this moment, the red fox suddenly teleported and flew to the window.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, and couldn't help but say: "There are indeed experts in this city!"

"Great Immortal, what happened?" Wan Yinchang looked at the red fox in surprise, not knowing what happened.

"Xiao Wanzi, I am being worshiped by you. I only promise to keep your house safe. Don't say anything else. I will be in retreat recently. If there is nothing important, please don't disturb me again!"

After saying that, the red fox turned into a shadow, flew into the shrine, and disappeared.

Above the pavilion with red sleeves, the girl in green and the woman in purple skirt were also lying at the window, looking at the scene in the sky.

"This Sword Intent is so strong. I don't know which kendo master is responsible for this sword!" the girl in green said, slightly surprised.

The woman in the purple skirt nodded and said nothing, but in this Great Yan Dynasty, the number of people with such a level can be counted on one hand.

I just don’t know which one of them came to Qingzhou City.

And why did he use such a sword?

In Prince Jing'an's palace, the old prince of the Zhao family and several Martial Dao masters of the Zhao family also looked at the sky with shocked faces.

The sword strike just now was truly shocking, making them all feel trembling in their hearts and making their hairs stand on end.

Although the Sword Intent has long since dissipated, there is still a chilling air in the world, and the sound of wind and thunder echoes.

However, at this time, Wei Yi himself was also surprised.

He originally wanted to try what kind of powerful power poetry can show by gathering the will and emotional resonance of everyone.

As a result, I didn't expect that the sword just struck was so powerful.

If the power of that sword hadn't been sent to the sky, it would have caused huge damage anywhere in the academy.

Wei Yi feels that this sword is enough to kill a Fifth Grade, or even a Martial Artist of a higher level.

Sure enough, Integrated Union integrated the spirit of Du Shaoling's pen and ink. After the forest of ink turned into a real forest, its power was greatly improved.

And Wei Yi guessed that the golden light can also buff the energy of pen and ink.

Coupled with the emotional resonance and strong will of the students just now, they gathered together.

It formed the sword that split the sea of ​​clouds.

"That's great. After this wonderful pen condenses the power of resonance, it is really powerful!" Wei Yi was excited.

In the future, with this ink energy, I will have enough power to protect myself.

And when I look back, I write this poem into my Heavenly Sword.

It can also increase its power by a large margin.

From now on, I will hold a group of students in my hands, gather the power of resonance of everyone, and the vast forest of pen and ink.

It is enough to have real self-protection in this world.

Thinking of this, Wei Yi suddenly felt that the sword just cut through the haze in his heart.

Whether it is Celestial Human Sect or a threat from an enemy country.

In front of his sword, it seems that there will be a day when the clouds will clear.

Think about the resonance of just thirty people.

If the power of resonance of tens of thousands of generals is condensed with a brilliant pen, what kind of powerful power will be exerted.

Du Shaoling and others looked at the sky, and it took a long time for their excitement to calm down.

The sword just split wasn't just the sea of ​​clouds in the sky.

There is also their inner confusion about the way forward and their new life.

They saw a new world, a new future.

They long for this power and want to become Confucian and Taoist practitioners as Du Fuzi calls them.

"You just saw it. This is Confucianism and Taoism. Words are like swords, poems are like swords. They can kill enemies, destroy armies, kill monsters and destroy mountains and rivers!" Wei Yi's voice rang out again.

Everyone immediately fell silent and listened carefully to Wei Yi's words, with bright eyes and excited expressions.

“In my Confucianism and Taoism practice, what I cultivate is the spirit of pen and ink, as well as knowledge and talent, as well as cultivation and moral character!”

"Today, you are the first batch of students selected by me from Qingfeng College. It does not mean that you are superior to others, nor does it mean that you are already above everyone.

I choose you just because you work harder and work harder than ordinary people.

The most important quality in Confucianism and Taoism is hard work and hard work.

You must also remember that this extraordinary power is placed in your hands, which is a responsibility and a heavy burden..."

Wei Yi started another round of brainwashing, well, teaching.

The main purpose is to give them a beating so that they don't suddenly have extraordinary power and get carried away.

"Students understand!" Everyone responded in unison, with serious expressions.

Wei Yi said no more. Since he had chosen these people, he naturally trusted their virtues.

And now their role is to contribute the energy of writing and ink.

Whether you can use the energy of pen and ink to exert power in the future is entirely within your control.

So he was not afraid that they would use their pen and ink indiscriminately.

Wei Yi paused and then said: "If you want to become a practitioner of Confucianism and Taoism, you should remember these four holy words: establish a heart for the heaven and earth, establish a destiny for the living people, inherit the unique knowledge for the saints, and create peace for all generations!"

As soon as Wei Yi said these four words, he once again shocked everyone present.

These four sentences can be said to be concise and profound, striking like lightning and directly touching the soul.

Even Du Shaoling felt as if his soul had been touched, and his whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

In an instant, countless golden light spots continued to converge towards Wei Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

The golden sun seemed to have grown in size again.

Under the golden light, the forest of pen and ink seemed to become more lush and vibrant.

"Next, I will teach you how to practice, open up the sea of ​​consciousness for you, and condense the forest of pen and ink!" Wei Yi continued.

He immediately directed everyone to hold hands with each other, form a circle, then sit cross-legged and close their eyes.

And let them continue to recite the four holy words just now in their hearts.

At the same time, Wei Yi also controls his own forest of pen and ink to establish connections with these students.

In an instant, many pen and ink energy gathered into the forest of pen and ink in Wei Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, once again condensing into a large forest.

Because among these thirty people, there are also several old masters from the academy.

They also condensed a lot of spirit of writing and ink, and together they contributed to this forest.

And the consciousness of those thirty people was instantly pulled into the forest of pen and ink, entering that strange world that was extremely mysterious to them.

After Wei Yi left the academy, Du Shaoling began to organize everyone to practice the spirit of pen and ink.

It is said that when everyone adds firewood, the flames are high, and the energy of writing and ink in Wei Yi's sea of ​​​​knowledge is increasing rapidly.

In less than half an hour, a towering tree was formed.

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(End of chapter)