Late Night Cafeteria: A Bowl of Fried Rice to Save Iron Man at the Start

The vision suddenly appeared, and the guardian who had been guarding the law nearby wanted to take action to quell the chaos, but was stopped by Yan Yuan Yasheng.

At the moment, Yan Yuan Yasheng consumed a lot of talent, and his own talent is still constantly being drawn out, providing a channel between Wenquxing and Zhou Xuan's Wengong.

"Zhou Xiaozi's big ambitions can actually attract the stars of Wenqu, and instill the talents of Wenqu, if they are cultivated, they will surely become a generation of great scholars!"

The three-ranked Confucianism is also a very high-status existence in the Confucian Academy. If it is an official in the Sitianjian, it is enough to guard a province.

Jian Zheng couldn't think that Yan Yasheng had such a high evaluation of Zhou Xuan. He was taken aback for a moment and asked, "You are so optimistic about him?"

Yan Yasheng explained: "It is not that I am optimistic about him, but Wen Quxing is optimistic about him."

"A Confucian student clearly sees his character, just like a Buddhist aspiration."

"When we scholars open the literary palace, our ambitions will be witnessed by Wenquxing. If we have big ambitions and can be recognized by Wenquxing, we will be infused with literary talent and become a child."

"Ordinary people can see their xinxing, Wen Quxing can only lower their talents in just ten seconds. Some scholars with the ability will last for one minute. If it is some genius, it may take three to five minutes, but at most ten minutes."

A trace of remembrance flashed in Yan Yuan's eyes, saying: "When I opened the Wen Palace back then, it also sparked a movement in Wenqu Stars, and dropped a huge amount of literary talent, which made my literary status directly cross the realm of children's life and become a talented person."

Having said this, he smiled bitterly again, and ridiculed himself: "But it hurts me. In order to maintain the connection between Wenquxing and this kid, I can only use my talent and heritage to maintain this channel. I thought he could have three to five minutes. Instilling talent in literary music can be regarded as the capital of Tianzong."

"It now appears that the time limit has gone straight to ten minutes, and I will have to cultivate for 20 years before I can restore my own foundation."

"Fortunately, I stay in the library all day without incident, and some have time to recuperate."

Jian Zheng suddenly remembered the poem Zhou Xuan had just read, and recalled it carefully, a look of horror appeared on his face.

"This kid has such big ambitions, what does he want〃"?"

"The golden talisman of the purple mansion descends on the jade platform, and the feathers of the Jing Zhuang cover the three platforms;

The Lei Wen fights in succession, and the stars are opened first.

Discuss selflessness and claim the highest virtue, which breeds self-order and long-term talent;

From then on, the gods, the demons, and the ghosts were determined, and it was inconvenient for them to fall into the grass. "

Jian Zheng looked at Zhou Xuan with his eyes closed in shock, and then at Yan Yuan, "This kid wants to order the heavens and the earth and make the gods, humans, demons, and ghosts operate according to his wishes. This idea is too crazy. It is not at all. It may happen!"

Even the six supreme gods couldn't realize this big wish.

Otherwise, in this world, there will be no demons rampant, and a hundred ghosts will appear unscrupulously.

Yan Yuan said: "It is impossible to achieve, but Zhou Xiaozi's ambition has been recognized by Wen Quxing, here is enough."

Ten minutes later, Wen Quxing disappeared.

The Wen Palace in Zhou Xuan's mind has changed from its original simplicity to a palace faintly shining with stars.

The starlight pervading the literary palace is a group of literary talents. At the moment, it gathers on its own and becomes a wordless heavenly book.

At this moment, Zhou Xuan's realm of Confucianism directly surpassed the status of the Ninth-Rank Tongsheng and achieved the eighth-Rank Scholar.

Yan Yasheng, who was seriously consuming his foundation, said goodbye to Jianzheng, saying:

"The apes on both sides of the strait can't cry, Qingzhou has passed the Wanzhong Mountain."

Suddenly, the tides ebb and flow in the quiet room, and large mountains emerged. There was the sound of apes and monkeys in the mountains. A flat boat appeared at the feet of Yan Yasheng, and instantly supported him across the mountains and returned to the Confucian Academy.

This is a method used by the Confucian first-class sub-sage ability, and a single poem can span thousands of miles.

Back in the library, Yan Yuan was about to take a break when he suddenly discovered that the two items enshrined on the high platform had changed.

The Chunqiu pen was still lying there quietly, but the bamboo slips that recorded the dragon god's information had changed.

Become a heavy book!

The surface of the book is a book cover made of unknown materials, and three large hollow characters appear on the cover of the book.

This is a book dedicated to recording information about the gods of the world.

"Hey, the record of the gods suddenly appeared, isn't it related to Zhou Xuan's ambitions?"

Yan Yuan was taken aback by his own thoughts, and hurriedly deleted the absurd thought in his mind.

"Even if that kid can make magical luminous dishes, he has nothing to do with the gods!"

Despite this comforting himself, Yan Yuan suddenly saw the giant who claimed to be the "Marshal Canopy" in the illusion when he was eating the big universe siu mai.

"Who is Marshal Tianpeng? Is he a god in charge of Tianhe?"

"It seems that we have to pay more attention to Zhou Xuan in the future."

At the moment, Jianlai City Division Tianjian Branch.

Zhou Xuan has awakened from the state of meditation, watching Jian Zheng constantly look at himself, his eyes are weird, and his heart hangs.

"Master Jianzheng, now that the reward has been issued, can I leave?"

Jian Zheng smiled and nodded, "This is natural, but don't forget the Dragon God Sacrifice tomorrow. You will be responsible for the offerings at that time, and the other Imperial Soul Chefs will beat you."

"¨ 〃 By the way, although I shouldn't mention it anymore, I still can't help but say one more thing. You know your state now, and three first-class masters have changed your fate for you.

You are now both Taoism and Buddhism, both of which are nine-rank cultivation bases, but Confucian cultivation has already entered the eighth-rank state. Yan Yasheng also said that if you specialize in Confucianism, you can at least achieve the third-rank Confucianism level, so consider it carefully. "

Zhou Xuan nodded and said that he would consider it carefully, and then left.

"Children do multiple choice questions, I want them all!"

At the moment Zhou Xuan could feel that there were three forces running in his body. They did not interfere with the river or interfere with each other.

If he wants to cultivate the three teachings together, he must find a way to break the operation of these three parallel lines and let them intersect.

As soon as Zhou Xuan left the gate of Sitianjian branch, he saw Ling Xinzhu, Nangong Li, and Xue Linglong waiting for him.

"Axuan, are you okay?" Ling Xinzhu asked with concern.

Nangong Li stared at Zhou Xuan and asked, "You have entered the stage of nine-level Qi training?"

(Nuo Zhao) Xue Linglong almost caught the camera on Zhou Xuan's face, and said joyfully: "You see, this handsome boy in the picture is the champion of this Royal Soul Cooking Competition!"

Zhou Xuan couldn't wait to pull the three women, and said: "Let's go back to the hotel first, I have one thing I want to verify right away!"

"By the way, is there a vegetable market around here? I need to buy some ingredients first."

...

In the hotel's presidential suite, Zhou Xuan opened the steamer.

A crimson light soared into the sky, and around this red light, there were three yellow, green, and white rays of light rising into the air together.

Golden ratio siu mai, score 98, effect: unify different powers and make them into one.

Zhou Xuan swallowed the golden ratio siu-mai in one mouthful. The three distinct forces in his body, namely spiritual power, talent, and willingness, are rapidly integrating.

At the moment, the God of Cooking sign-in system appeared and turned into a diamond-shaped gold crystal floating above the palace, and the power of the three religions quickly merged into the gold crystal. .

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