369 Qi Guoda Confucian

Wang Feng stopped. Yuanshen was no longer in pain, and the two took a long breath and hurriedly began to absorb the aura and practice. The blood ghost son took away, and his cultivation was still far behind. As soon as the white bone demon king came out of the purple gold bowl, he had been hit and had not recovered.

Since the two have been subdued, Wang Feng will naturally not treat them badly. He immediately took out two ten-thousand-year-old red fruits and said, "It seems that you all have suffered too much loss. Here are two ten-thousand-year-old red fruits. Take them!" Resume the repair as soon as possible!" I saw that Wang Feng's ten thousand years and Zhu Guo came out. Immediately with one move of the right hand, two jade bottles containing the elixir flew over.

also said, "Become Brother Wang's men, and I won't treat you badly. These two elixirs are for you. Take it quickly and resume your repair as soon as possible. By the way, you can choose two weapons here!" Ten thousand years of Zhuguo, becoming an elixir, can also choose weapons. The two were overjoyed.

This is an unimaginable good thing. Ten thousand years of Zhuguo improves his physique and replenishes true qi and fairy spirit. This is what he urgently needs. Chengxian elixir can quickly restore his true spirit and immortality. It is also very useful. It has a great effect on blood. You should know that he came here. I won't face the process of becoming an immortal again. Theoretically, the blood underworld can't become a fairy again.

However, there is a solution for people to give up. That is to refine the fairy weapon. When the fairy weapon crosses the disaster, you can still become an immortal and get the way. However, Cheng Xiandan immediately solved this problem. It contains fairy spirit. As long as you take it, you can quickly convert the true spirit into fairy spirit.

You can recover and enter the realm of immortals. As for immortals, it will take some time. With ten thousand years of Zhu Guo, talented and improved physique, he will go further in the future. Not to mention the weapons here. I'm afraid that the lowest level is the acquired spiritual treasure level. It can be said that the bird gun has been replaced.

The two immediately concluded the elixir and took the ten-thousand-year-old Zhuguo. It's time to practice. At this time, Duocai said, "Brother Wang, why did someone come in again, and there are also earth immortals and immortals. Did they catch them and surrender one by one?" Wang Feng smiled faintly and said, "Don't do this. It's enough to have the two of them. Use a magic array, people, fog valley keep as they are, let's go!"

Duocai immediately moved his mind. The people outside didn't feel anything but felt that the fog in the valley was too foggy. Even the earth immortals and immortals can't see far. But I don't know, I have entered the illusion. Then many talents moved. Wang Feng and others have appeared thousands of miles away. The next few people dare not delay. Fly immediately and go to Qi.

Half a month later, he finally came to Qi. The State of Qi is different. Almost Confucianism occupies the mainstream. As for martial arts, immortal cultivation, etc., the status here seems to be lower. If you really can't practice Confucianism, you can practice other Confucianism, which is difficult to see in other countries. You can bump into a lot here. Even flying in the air will find that every village seems to be magnificent and upright. The people here look polite.

If there is any conflict, the first thing is to be reasonable. If you really can't make sense, go to those famous scholars to rule. It's still martial arts if you don't accept it. Qi seems to be much more stable and peaceful. There are few scenes of fighting. Wang Feng is going to see the so-called Confucianism and Christmas Mencius. He went straight to Linzi, the capital of the State of Qi. Where is the Xiaji College run by Mencius? This is the most famous college in the mainland, and it is not as good as the Saint College in Confucius' hometown.

When he came here, Wang Feng finally realized what it means to talk and laugh with Hongru, and there is no white Ding. In and out of the gate of the college, they are all great scholars, and almost all masters of Confucianism. There are also many rare masters in other places. For example, Wu Daozi, Tang Bohu and so on. Even Mencius will come out to lecture when he has time.

Wang Feng and others walked towards the gate. A big Confucian by the door stopped Wang Feng and said, "You guys are great Confucians. You are not great Confucians here. You can't enter!" Wang Feng was stunned. How can this happen? So he asked, "Is this the rule of Saint Meng?" This is a little big. Mencius is modest and easy to learn, but now he has become a sub-saint, or from time to time discuss and learn from each other with Confucianism, Confucianism and great masters.

The great Confucian generally did not lie, and his face suddenly turned red and it was difficult to speak. Another great ru seemed to hear the argument and immediately came over and said, "This place is a holy place of Confucianism. It's better not to go in if you are not a Confucian!" Wang Feng said with a faint smile, "Zi said: There must be my teacher in the trip of three people. How can you refuse people thousands of miles away and let us come from the Song Dynasty and see the people of the holy land of Confucianism to be disappointed!"

This Confucius moved out, and the two were suddenly speechless. At this time, a Confucian came over and said, "As long as you don't have evil intentions, you can go in. Everyone has different views and ideas collide with each other to form their own style. It's Confucianism. In the past, legalists, soldiers, farmers, etc. are all Confucianism. You guys. Go to read more and understand. Go on. I will receive them. I don't know where you want to visit.

This Confucian temperament is different, which is very different from the chivalrous Confucianism that the two people understand. The two immediately saluted and left. Wang Feng said at this time, "I have been waiting for the name of Saint Meng for a long time. Come and visit Saint Meng!" It's not easy to see Mencius. The man was embarrassed and said, "Sage Meng's trivial things are complicated, and it's difficult to see him. In this case, it's better for a few people to perform their specialty and have some skills. I can also report to the saint."

Duocai said one by one, "This is a good way. There is no other specialty. Shen Gong and I have a lot of expertise. He is extremely bad luck. I'm afraid that the whole continent has almost none of these two surpass us!" That man is depressed, and his luck is also a specialty? That's a little too much. But where is the cultivation of Confucianism? Instead, he smiled.

continued, "This doesn't count, it's better to write a book, such as array, astronomy, or painting, font, etc." Duocai was slightly stunned and said, "Brother Wang, I've always been lucky. Why is the door closed now? Shen Gong, didn't you block my luck!" Shen Gong smiled faintly and joked. Except for Cuihua and Wang Feng, he was the only one who was not afraid of his bad luck. However, Shen Gong has always been lonely. Introverts don't like to talk. Smile and it's over.

Wang Feng said at this time, "The boy has a little specialty. Let's take a look!" Scholars are the names of people in Confucianism who have nothing to do with each other. Wang Feng finished speaking. As soon as his face straightened, a magnificent righteousness suddenly emerged and went straight to the sky, which suddenly aroused the resonance of all the great scholars above Confucianism. Suddenly, countless people in Ji College rushed out with righteousness. The whole Linzi seems to be bathed in Haoran righteousness.

The man looked at Wang Feng in surprise and said, "It turns out that you are a great Confucian. Student Qi Feng has met Xueyou!" There is only a salute when talking. Speaking of which, he felt that Wang Feng's realm seemed to be better than himself. Wang Feng also saluted and said, "I'm Wang Feng of the Song Dynasty, and I dare not be a student!" Qi Feng knew that Wang Feng was also a great scholar, and how could he let him go? He immediately said, "I hope you can perform it, so that I can tell the saint!"

Wang Feng then stretched out his finger and wrote in the air. Suddenly, simplified characters appeared one by one. With the great righteousness, it is generous and bright in the air. Qi Feng was shocked, almost crazy, condensed into words, and it was not difficult for almost Confucianism. But I don't know any of these words. That means that this person created his own words. What's the situation? It can be regarded as a saint who made words. Others are great masters as long as they create a font. Create new words. I almost don't know what to call it.

Immediately he drank: "Come on, go and report it to Meng Sheng. Just say that the literary saint has come to the door. Go and go!" Saying this, his eyes looked straight at the words in the air, one of which did not fall and carefully speculed. Naturally, someone came to inform. More great scholars surrounded him. Watch it carefully.

Until Wang Feng didn't write it, those people sighed, and one of the great scholars said, "Wu Daozi, it's a pity for the word Xueyou. If it doesn't change from the current font, it can be regarded as a generation of saints, even so, I am far less than that. Just figure it out. Enter the great master." Wu Daozi, known as the painting saint. It's also a saint in the painting. But Mencius is not a saint, who dares to be called a saint.