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Chapter 254 A little bloated, the Confucian path

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    In Xiaoman Mountain, the white beam of light falls from the sky and hangs between the white clouds.

    This kind of scene should be shocking, but neither mortals nor immortal cultivators can see it.

    Only the strong can see its appearance!

    "But immortal cultivators can sense the changes in the aura of heaven and earth.

    Mo Qi is still training.

    Gradually, Mo Qi felt that the sledgehammer formed by his soul power could not move the golden elixir.

    At this time, the golden elixir has already appeared in the seven orifices, and the speed is outrageous.

    At this time, the light beam in the sky seemed to be unsustainable and began to dim.

    When Sangong saw this situation, his expression changed drastically.

    Before Wen Qi penetrates into the whole body, Wen Quxing has stopped investing his power. What should we do?

    But at this time, Mo Qi's Dantian seemed to have reached its limit. The Wen Qi that had entered Mo Qi's body had now reached his Dantian and flowed towards his legs.

    The beam of light flashed a few times in the sky, as if it had been drained of the last bit of energy.

    Finally completely disappeared.

    And the Wenqi was just right, soaking Mo Qi's body all over.

    Mo Qi slowly opened his eyes.

    "How do you feel?" Huaigong asked anxiously.

    Mo Qi pondered for a moment.

    "The Dantian is a little swollen!"

    Nonsense, after absorbing so much cultural energy and spiritual energy from heaven and earth in one go, it would be a damn thing if the Dantian doesn¡¯t swell.

    ¡°I mean, do you view this world differently from before?¡± Duke Huaig asked.

    Mo Qi looked around, feeling a little confused.

    "There seems to be some difference, but I can't tell what the specific difference is."

    "I'll take you to see somewhere else!"

    Duke Huaig grabbed Mo Qi, and he and Sangong disappeared instantly.

    "We are in Gouyue City of Song Dynasty!"

    As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of Mo Qi and Sangong appeared directly above Gouyue City.

    "What difference do you see in this world now?" Huaigong asked, pointing to Gouyue City below.

    Mo Qi looked down.

    The place below is very lively, with all kinds of people everywhere.

    At this time, Mo Qi finally saw something different.

    On many people's heads, there was a layer of vague aura floating at this time. It was Wen Qi, but this kind of aura was extremely difficult to detect. If Mo Qi's eyes hadn't grown so big, he might not have been able to see it.  arrive.

    "You mean, let me see the mass of energy on everyone's heads?" Mo Qi asked weakly.

    The three men looked at each other and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

    Fortunately, fortunately, this baby is not dead yet!

    "Yes, Confucianism relies on the strength system of all living beings and one's own body. Like the immortal cultivators, it is also divided into nine levels. To cultivate yourself, you need to find literary energy in the void, but if you are against the enemy, you can directly extract your own energy from others.  Literary spirit." Huaigong explained.

    "Since you can see the literary spirit in others, that literary spirit actually belongs to you, because your works or reputation have been seen and heard by these people. The more they recognize you, the more they will give you feedback.  The more culture is produced.¡±

    "At the same time, if you write any articles that shock Wenquxing, Wenquxing will give you a lot of literary feedback."

    ¡­¡­

    Huaigong said to Mo Qi explaining little by little.

    Mo Qi listened and generally understood.

    No wonder Confucian people always like to be officials but not emperors.

    Because many Confucian people become officials in order to better spread their statements, and when they become an emperor, they are automatically baptized by the dragon spirit and directly become a being who practices the imperial way.

    The two cultivation methods are obviously mutually exclusive. In all Confucian culture, the idea of ??loyalty to the emperor is so strong.

    ¡°I can¡¯t be the emperor anyway, so let the emperor rest assured that we Confucians are all loyal ministers!

    What a ghost!

    ¡°Ahem, I am now considered half a Confucian, so I can only say that I am really smart!

    "If you have just become spiritually enlightened, your realm is Tongsheng. Tongsheng also has basic Confucianism and Taoism, which is called meditation. You can stimulate your literary energy and I will teach you how to release it." Huaigong said.

     Mo Qi nodded.

    He felt the literary energy in his body, and based on Huaigong's narration, he began to gather the literary energy in his mind.

    In an instant, a cool feeling enveloped his mind. Mo Qi felt as if his whole head had been placed in cold water, and his mind was exceptionally calm and sharp.

    The realm of Confucianism is for children, scholars, scholars, tribute students, Jinshi, great scholars, great Confucians, Longmen, and soaring!

    They respectively correspond to the ninth level of the immortal cultivation system.

    In fact, Confucianism should have been at the seventh level. After the great Confucians, there were Confucian sages. However, the road to Confucian sages has been cut off. Confucianism has disappeared since the first generation of Confucian sages. There are no more Confucian sages. We can only find another way and borrow the way of the demon clan to complete ourselves.  A life transition is really helpless.

    "Mo Qi is really an extraordinary Confucian talent. He can learn to meditate in one go?" Huaigong said with great joy.

    Mo Qi was a little surprised.

    is it hard?

    It¡¯s much easier than Pyrotechnic, okay?

    The flame technique is not a technique that can be released by humans.

    However, while Mo Qi was in a state of meditation, he keenly discovered that the amount of Wen Qi in his body was slowly decreasing.

    "The second skill is for courage!"

    "Tongsheng only has these two skills, both of which are auxiliary skills, but after becoming a scholar, he will have combat skills called swords and axes!"

    Sangong was explaining it carefully to Mo Qi.

    Mo Qi could feel that these three men were treating him as the hope of Confucianism.

    This feeling made Mo Qi a little embarrassed.

    The literary energy in his body is also gradually disappearing.

    The skills of being a scholar are called talking on paper and drawing the ground as a prison. The skills of being a Jinshi are called being verbal and written, and fighting with words.

    It is not until the Grand Bachelor that you can have the skill of speaking and following the law. At that time, the Grand Bachelor's combat effectiveness will be explosively improved.

    Mo Qi kept trying Confucian techniques, and gradually, all the literary energy in his body was exhausted.

    All the light of literary energy disappeared from his body.

    Mo Qi once again wanted to release his skills like tiger wings, but this time, the light belonging to Wen Qi was not released again.

    Sangong looked at Mo Qi with a smile on his face.

    "The literary energy has been exhausted. It has only been exhausted at this time. It is already very good. You can try to practice now. Meditate and feel the literary energy in the void, and try to guide and absorb it into your body."

    Mo Qi nodded, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

    A spot of light appeared in his consciousness.

    "Brothers, this time I am looking for white light spots. Have you seen them?" Mo Qi used his mind to communicate with these spiritual energy spots.

    A large area of ??colorful light spots surrounded Mo Qi, trying to enter Mo Qi's body, but they were still quite confused by Mo Qi's words.

    Mo Qi pulled these spiritual energy points aside with his thoughts. It wasn¡¯t because he didn¡¯t want to absorb them, but because now was not the time to absorb them.

    If you absorb the spiritual energy around you, you will soon be surrounded by water and become a cultivator again.

    What he is looking for is literary spirit!

    Started to pull randomly among the colorful light spots.

    But after searching for a long time, there was no so-called Wen Qi at all, only bright spots of spiritual energy. It seemed that Mo Qi was found, and more and more people surrounded him.

    Sangong looked at Mo Qi, who was sitting in a serious posture, and felt that the Wen Qi in the void was motionless, and hesitated for a moment.

    What's wrong?

    Why don¡¯t you absorb it?

    Finally, Mo Qi opened his eyes, showing a puzzled look.

    "Why don't I feel the literary spirit?"

    "Um?"

    "What?"

    "impossible!"

    The three men¡¯s eyes widened at the same time.

    They looked at Mo Qi like three bullies.

    Mo Qi looked at the three of them innocently. He really didn't feel it. He had tried his best.

    "Wen Qi, isn't this Wen Qi? Can't you feel it?" Huaigong casually grabbed a handful of Wen Qi and placed it in front of Mo Qi.

    Mo Qi looked at the faint white light in Huaigong's hand, determined the position, and closed his eyes again.

    His mind explored the past.

    ¡°Well, there was indeed vague energy, and Mo Qi began to try to absorb it.

    ¡°Brother, come here, come inside my body, it¡¯s going to be fun.¡±

    If the Five Elements Spiritual Energy hears Mo Qi's words, it will directly drive Mo Qi crazy.

    But this so-called literary spirit seems to be dead, and there is no way to abandon it.

    The three princes all looked at the Wen Qi in Huaigong's hand motionless, and a thought that made them all feel a little scary slowly emerged in their minds.

    "Don't give up, can't you absorb the literary spirit?"  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?, that means being able to drive Mo Qi crazy.

    But this so-called literary spirit seems to be dead, and there is no way to abandon it.

    The three princes all looked at the Wen Qi in Huaigong's hand motionless, and a thought that made them all feel a little scary slowly emerged in their minds.

    "Don't give up, can't you absorb the literary spirit?"  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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