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Chen Feng took out the spiritual paper and laid it on the table, and took out a peach blossom pen that was transformed into a peach blossom.

As long as the peach blossom pen is filled with Entering Spirit, you can write ink with the fragrance of peach blossoms even without dipping ink.

Mr. Cen, Mr. Danqiu and others are really envious.

Possessing a literary blessing is a dream shared by almost all literary cultivators in the world.

I saw Chen Feng writing a few big characters on the paper.

"Born in sorrow, died in happiness"

Then Chen Feng substituted some celebrities who started from humble beginnings into the article based on the unofficial history of Kyushu that he saw in the library in White Bird Sect.

As great intellectuals, Mr. Cen and Mr. Danqiu naturally knew that these events written by Chen Feng were to introduce the following themes.

And when "God is about to entrust a person with a great responsibility, he must first strain his mind and will, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, deplete his body, and mess up his actions, so tempting his heart and forbearance will benefit him beyond his ability."

When I wrote it, the whole article immediately completed a huge sublimation.

And the following extension from people to countries finally illuminates the core of the article.

"A good man is born in sorrow and dies in happiness!"

"Okay, wonderful."

"Yes, yes, this article is truly a classic, and it will be famous all over the world in the near future..."

Everyone in the Confucian Temple was full of praise.

Zhou Zewen took out a stack of vermilion ink pad and pushed it next to Chen Feng.

"Hurry up and stamp it. When the literary Dao gives you blessings, you can also improve the seal level a little bit."

Chen Feng didn't expect that there would be so many twists and turns, so he took out the text seal, dipped it in ink mud, and stamped his seal on the paper.

After a while, the sky outside shone with the color of lapis lazuli.

A stream of green-gold colored leather fell from the sky, like a small waterfall, penetrating the roof of the Confucian Temple and pouring into Chen Feng's body.

The amount was a bit large and Chen Feng staggered after swallowing it.

At this moment, the literary cultivators in the Confucian Temple were really jealous.

If this thing didn't recognize someone, they would all want to push Chen Feng away, and then yell at Wen Dao, "Let me do it, be rough, I can withstand it!"

Even Mr. Cen's eyes were red with envy. The total number of literary blessings he had received over the past nine hundred years, as a great literary giant, seemed to be only as many as Chen Feng's.

This article seems to be better than all of them imagined.

Master Cen tasted it again and again, and found that this "great responsibility given by heaven to people" actually coincided with the way of heaven.

Grass! Isn't this the same as how my father governed the country was written in the policy of governing the country?

The teacher doesn't give full marks when grading papers. Are you waiting to put on your shoes?

I didn’t expect you to be such a literary person.

Master Cen thought he had seen through everything.

I learned it, I learned it, I’ll try it next time.

[Strange, why is the quantity so abundant this time? Is this article that interesting? ]

[Look at what is said in the article. The part about a great appointment coming from heaven, translated to mean that Chairman Tiandao tormented the lower-level employees in order to make the lower-level employees prosper. Everyone should reflect on themselves. ]

[Good guy, have you stabbed Tiandao's Ji Dian again for no apparent reason? ! ]

[I didn’t hit it, but Wen Dao took the place of Tiandao and hit the target first. ]

[Fantasy literature car? So strange, again Kangkang. ]

[You are all metaphorical geniuses. ]

[2333…]

Literary Aura's blessing has finally come to an end.

"call…"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

As a macho man, he actually refused to allow others to put things into his body like this, and the amount was so large.

It doesn't matter whether he can bear it or not. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if he couldn't hold back and made strange noises?

Everyone in the Confucian Temple immediately gathered around Chen Feng to congratulate him.

"Congratulations, congratulations, there are so many Literary Aura habits, the literary future is limitless."

"Tian Xing, letting you cultivate the Way of Literature is simply the right choice."

Chen Feng humbly responded: "I'm glad that I made a good article by chance. You must have such a day."

"Hahaha, let me lend you some good words."

Although it is somewhat impossible to create an article like Chen Feng and obtain a huge amount of Literary Aura, everyone still feels very comfortable listening to it.

This is how the sealing ended.

As soon as everyone left the Confucian Temple, many people gathered around to ask about the situation.

After all, Literary Aura's blessing was a bit too conspicuous this time.

Not to mention Wenchang Academy, even outside Wenchang City, you can see the green golden waterfall falling from the sky.

Although it only lasted for more than ten seconds, it was enough to alarm many people.

When the teachers and students in the college saw such a spectacular literary blessing, they couldn't help but come over to watch.

This also includes some guests from the academy.

For example, the group from Wanjuan Academy and the two people from Sword Pavilion.

When Lin Chuan and Qing Ling'er saw Chen Feng, the former had a ghostly expression on his face, while the latter's eyes lit up.

Then the two glanced at each other and saw each other's expressions.

Lin Chuan found that Qing Ling'er's eyes lit up and showed an ambiguous smile when he saw Chen Feng, and he felt a little nervous.

No, does Junior Sister fall in love with that villain? !

Qing Ling'er was thinking in her heart, senior brother and that person are really destined!

Could this be the fate that is destined by heaven as mentioned in the storybook!

Hehe, so exciting!

If Lin Chuan knew what Qing Ling'er was thinking, he would probably spray blood three feet high.

Master Liu and Master Zhao from Wanjuan Academy rushed directly to Master Cen.

"Master Cen! Were you the cause of the cultural phenomenon just now?!"

"What article triggered it? Come and bring it out for us to taste and appreciate."

Mr. Cen frowned, these two people were really not likable.

There is always an arrogant attitude in what he says.

Although we all have similar academic affairs in different colleges, I am the boss of Body Integration. What level are you two at? Do you still need to appreciate this kind of Literary Aura blessing-level article?

However, as a literary cultivator, he also understood the excitement the two of them felt at the moment.

Mr. Cen looked at the people who came and said, "Since everyone is here, I will take out the article that I just received the blessing of literature to teach everyone."

Master Cen took out the page of spiritual paper and flicked it in the air with his hand.

The words on the paper lit up and reflected in the air, forming golden subtitles.

Everyone looked at Tian Tian's article with joy, and some even started reading it.

"Born in sorrow, died in happiness..."

Lin Chuan didn't understand literary matters, but he was touched when he saw the second paragraph of "Therefore, when heaven is about to give a great responsibility to a person, he must first work hard...".

Isn’t that exactly what I experienced yesterday?

This kind of hardship turned out to be God's experience of his growth and a test given to him. Only by overcoming the past can he become the chosen one who can take on big responsibilities.

At this moment, his Sword Heart, which was a little unstable after being hit by Chen Feng, became strong again, and it was stronger than ever before.

Sword Heart transforms, Sword Intent flourishes.

Qing Ling'er suddenly looked at Lin Chuan in surprise, "Senior brother! Your Sword Intent has broken through, and your Sword Heart has reached a higher level!"

Everyone looked at Lin Chuan, and after all, they all felt his transformation at that moment.

Lin Chuan smiled and nodded to Qing Linger, then looked at the subtitles in the sky with burning eyes.

"The person who wrote this article is really talented. Just a brief glance made me feel deeply."

"For us monks who have encountered setbacks in our experience, it is like Divine Medicine. I want to copy it down and use it as a motto in life!"

The literary cultivators in the field immediately felt proud. Look how excited the sword cultivator was.

Our literary cultivators finally stood up!

Well, later on we must send 1,800 people to various parts of Kyushu to promote it!

"..."

Chen Feng's expression was very strange, he just hoped that Lin Chuan would not be disgusted later.