Lin Miaomiao raised her head and found that Zhou Qingan, who was fighting against her, was sitting quietly. In front of her was the Zhong Xin Miao Xing treasure book. Dozens of pages were opened, and the words jumped on it, rich and beautiful, and they were continuous. Together, there is an indescribable charm.

In contrast, my own answer to the questions was okay at the front, but at the back because the questions were too difficult, I took too long to think about it, and I lacked energy and spirit, my handwriting was messed up. As I went to the back, it became more crooked and crooked, like graffiti.

And at a glance, it can be seen that the pages in front of Zhou Qing are obviously thicker than his own, and he answered more questions when faced with the questions in the book.

At this time, Zhou Qing looked at the book in the center with a hint of regret on his handsome face.

As time goes by, and until now, the questions in Zhong Xin Miao Xing's treasure book have become difficult and very profound. Even Zhou Qing cannot answer them with certainty and has to think carefully. But similarly, every time he answered a question like this, he would draw inferences and gain more.

Zhou Qing was pregnant with the Qingchi of Good Fortune, and also practiced Biyou Palace's true skill "Yuanhuang Dragon Transformation Diagram". In addition, he was born with nine points of immortal bones in his body. The foundation he laid was extremely deep and there were very few problems.

At the very least, he can't find it if he takes the initiative to reflect on himself.

But now, through literary struggle and with the help of the book of wisdom and practice, problems and deficiencies have been discovered, and the deficiencies can be corrected.

This feeling of taking one step further is intoxicating.

Zhou Qing had the illusion that if he kept answering questions like this, constantly examining, constantly discovering, and constantly improving, he would definitely be able to polish himself into a state of perfection.

"pity,"

Zhou Qing raised his head and looked towards the opposite side.

The Book of Common Hearts and Wonderful Actions is very miraculous. When one person in the literary battle ends on his own initiative, it will automatically disconnect the qi machine, stop running, and no longer ask questions.

"You should just keep holding on."

Lin Miaomiao had consumed too much and was exhausted physically and mentally. But when she heard the words, she still didn't understand the meaning. She thought the other party was ridiculing her, and she felt angry and her pretty face turned red. However, thinking that she was indeed defeated this time, she clenched her tiny silver teeth and spat out a few words, saying: "My little girl's skills are not as good as others, so I am convinced that I have lost."

After saying this, she walked to the edge of the high platform with a cold face. After thinking about it, she was still unwilling to give in. She turned around and took a deep look at Zhou Qing, as if to remember his face, and said: "Zhou Qing , you won’t keep winning.”

After finishing speaking, Lin Miaomiao greeted the people around her, and then flew down from the high platform like a crane. She clutched the sect's talisman hanging on the ribbon and went up the mountain.

The mission on her sect's talisman is a long-term mission. Although it was frustrated at the beginning, it does not mean that it is over and it will continue.

In the light of the setting sun, Zhang Yuanren's cassock seemed to have a ring of golden rings on it, which was constantly trembling. He took out the sect's talisman on his body, curled his fingers like a pen, and wrote down his thoughts on Zhou Qing and Lin Miaomiao while thinking about it. Reviews from two people.

After finishing writing, the sect's talisman flashed and the handwriting disappeared little by little. It had been collected by the person in charge of the sect behind it at the Jingchen Dharma Assembly.

Zhang Yuan put away the sect's talisman and breathed a sigh of relief.

Although this task does not require you to fight with your own methods, it also requires a review of your own insight, judgment, analysis and summary, which is not easy.

If you want to win the favor of your favorite sect at the Jingchen Dharma Ceremony, and finally get what you want, you must go all out and strive for the best performance.

"Not bad to observe two geniuses at once."

Zhang Yuan put aside his distracting thoughts, looked around and saw dozens of people arriving around the high platform at some unknown time. They were either the family members participating in the Jingchen Dharma Ceremony, or the maids and boys brought by the family members. They were gathered on the hanging pavilion near the cliff, whispering.

Just now, Lin Miaomiao and Zhou Qing were able to persist in the "literary fight" for so long, which opened their eyes and shocked them greatly.

After all, although Wen Dou does not have swords and swords, everyone knows that facing the questions raised in the book of wisdom and practice, the torture that covers the foundation of the monks goes deep into the bones, making people unable to relax physically and mentally for a moment.

Zhou Qing, who had a great victory over Lin Miaomiao, may have skyrocketed in fame at the Jingchen Dharma Ceremony, attracting the attention of many people.

"Brother Zhou." Zhang Yuan strode to Zhou Qing and said, "Lin Miaomiao is a genius among the younger generation in this area. Brother Zhou, you can make her come back in vain, which will impress people."

Zhou Qing also felt a lot of looks from around him, but just one literary fight was not enough for him to complete the task, so he smiled and said: "Miss Lin is a good opponent, but today's literary fight is not yet full of fun. "

"What?"

When Zhang Yuan heard this, his eyes suddenly opened wide. The orb inlaid on the high crown on his head shook slightly, and the cold light tilted half a foot, reflecting the astonishment on his face.

Do you listen to Zhou Qing and continue to fight against humanity?

But he had just had a long literary fight with Lin Miaomiao, which had consumed a lot of his inner energy and spirit. The most important thing is that this rare treasure, the Book of Wonderful Practices of All Hearts, has a magical ability. After you come into contact with it for the first time, your "answers" will be saved. The next time you use it to do a literary battle, it will not start from the beginning, but continue to "make questions" along the lines of your last time. You can imagine the difficulty of this.

He is also a child of an aristocratic family, so he naturally knows that most of the children of aristocratic families have higher eyesight, but just like that, Zhou Qing's tone was outrageous.

Zhou Qingcai didn't care about other people's opinions. He held his crown and looked at the children of various families gathered around. His eyes were quiet and he said loudly: "From now on, any brother who is interested can come to me for a literary fight. I will accompany you." in the end."

He used a special method to breathe out this paragraph, speaking slowly, but the words were very heavy and very clear.

At this moment, the sound echoed in the valley, one louder than the other, one wave higher than the other, like a big car rolling over a bridge hole, and like thunder, the roar made the onlookers tremble.

The dozens of people who watched Zhou Qing and Lin Miaomiao's literary battle heard it clearly. They looked at each other at first, and then reacted with fierce expressions.

"This,"

"Did you hear it wrong?"

"What a big tone!"

...

Many of the onlookers were real geniuses recommended by major families to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly. None of them were fools. They could hear that Zhou Qing said a few words, but the meaning was obvious: in the literary battle on the road of "Dharma", he was not inferior to anyone.

The strength in the words was superior to others, three feet in the wind, and he did not hide it.

"Arrogant."

The next moment, someone stood up and jumped onto the platform. He had thin eyebrows and long eyes. A graceful crane was embroidered on his clothes. The bird's beak was half folded on the cuffs, holding a bunch of flowers. He looked delicate and elegant. He said loudly: "Let me try."

All those who came to participate in the Jingchen Dharma Assembly were young people, geniuses, and they lacked nothing. They were young and energetic, and would not easily give in.

Even though he saw Zhou Qing on the platform seem to have easily controlled Lin Miaomiao, the famous genius girl of the Shanggu Lin family, he was inspired by the words and could not help but climb the platform.

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