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Chapter 226: Ferocious creatures

Under the thunderstorm's aura, leaving the soul and god is not a good choice.

The power of lightning and the power of nature, the Aosheng has a fatal counter-injury and damage to the yin soul and other types. If an idle ghost appears slightly in this climate, it will probably be scattered. There is no need to hit it directly, and it is estimated that the thunder sound will be enough.

The reason why Ye Junsheng dared to take such a risk to leave his body was that in addition to his strong condensation of the Dharma image of the yin spirit, he also relied on the protection of the mysterious yellow stone seal of the young earth.

The wind and rain are like darkness, the soul and spirit break through the air, and they are self-satisfied with their own image, with a treasure seal on their heads, and a small tripod in them circling and flying, with a faint sense of swallowing and spitting.

Crack!

Thunder and lightning were still spiritual, and as if they had eyes, they actually noticed Ye Junsheng's existence, and a lightning flashed down when they were knocked down.

"I'll push your lungs, it turns out that I've become a thunderbolt now!"

Ye Daxiucai secretly exploded. Fortunately, the knocked lightning caused minor damage to his body, and the impact was not very big. He was removed and resolved by the treasure seal.

Even so, he was still secretly shocked. The mystery of this place was indeed vast and endless, and he could not find out what he could do.

During this period, Ye Junsheng also discovered a wonderful sign, that is, the stubborn stone seal of the young earth seemed to be able to absorb the power of lightning, but it was not very obvious, far from being a whale swallowing and drinking, and it had a very subtle effect.

The treasure of pure yang, the thunder and lightning are the yang, and it seems to have something in common... Ye Junsheng seemed to have thoughts.

But he dared not be negligent at the moment. Although he could leave his body to observe with the power of magic weapons, his state was difficult to maintain for a long time. If he was subjected to too much lightning, even the treasure seal could not stand it. In the final analysis, his cultivation was insufficient, and his treasure seal was not fully refined, and he could not realize his full potential.

So the spiritual eyes started to see the vast earth. The Yangzhou City in the wind and rain was very different from usual.

Hey, the aura of the Great City God is not there?

Soon, Ye Junsheng discovered something unusual. He did not see the spirit of the City God in the direction of the City God Temple. On the contrary, the colorful rays of the city God shrouded in the sky were the colorful rays of light and literary spirits in the sky, which were very brilliant. From a distance, it looked like a dazzling brocade cloth.

It is particularly eye-catching when it is stormy.

There are many talented people, and almost everyone has literary talent, but the only difference is how many.

This collection of literary styles has become a trend, forming this rare landscape.

But this literary atmosphere did not have much backlash for Ye Junsheng. Instead, the atmosphere was peaceful, which inspired his literary atmosphere, just like water flowing into the sea, living in harmony.

Good guy!

Ye Junsheng exclaimed, and suddenly understood the situation on the Great City God. He was probably suppressed by such a large piece of literature, which was very uncomfortable, so he had to avoid the edge for the time being.

There should be great reasons for studying and cultivating one's own self-cultivation and maintaining integrity, and not fearing ghosts and gods. There is a great reason for this. It was once recorded that when studying, he went to a house in the middle of the night, he met a ghost and entered the house without fear, shouting loudly, causing the ghost to retreat.

The reason is that in addition to being straightforward in reading, it also condenses the literary spirit itself, so that the evil spirit dare not infringe on it.

From this perspective, although most people lack the strength to start reading, their mental ability is very outstanding. They cannot fight against evil people, but can deal with evil ghosts. It can also be considered as drinking and pecking, and mutual restraint.

After quickly observing the situation in Yangzhou City, my eyes turned around, I looked outside the city, and looked into the distance, but I saw the vastness, deep as the sea, and it was difficult to penetrate too far. After watching for a while, my eyes began to become astringent, as if I was stimulated, and tears were about to shed.

Buzz!

The deep distant suddenly cracked, and a black air rushed up, turning into a hideous image in the air, like a giant python poisonous snake.

Evil energy!

Chongyao's evil spirit!

They were hundreds of miles apart, but in an instant, Ye Jun's life's eyes were impacted by the evil spirit from afar, and the pain was as painful as a needle pupil. His head buzzed, and he almost fell down.

not good.

Ye Junsheng shouted inwardly. At that moment, he was stared at by a peerless ferocious creature, as if he fell into an ice cave, and his whole body couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Whoosh!

The treasure seal on the top rotated a bit difficult, allowing Ye Junsheng's mind to recover. He flew back to the room without hesitation and returned to the soul and spirit.

Cold, cold!

He opened his eyes, and a vague whispered between his teeth, screaming Leng, but his back was covered in cold sweat, which made his clothes wet.

From that fierce and unparalleled evil aura, Ye Junsheng felt a familiar aura, and a trembling gust that erupted deep in his soul erupted, and the fear of being overwhelmed in a blink of an eye.

There are seven emotions and six emotions in the world. They are afraid of typical negative emotions, and they will gush out. Once they are flooded into scale, they will lead to their bodies, and even have many abnormalities uncontrollably, such as weak legs and incontinence, etc. When they reach the peak, they will be frightened and die of courage.

From his previous life to this life, Ye Junsheng has experienced a lot and has encountered many big scenes, and his psychological quality is very strong. But to this day, he now finds that he is as fragile as a lamb who is slaughtered, so weak and helpless.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother?"

When he came to ask Ye Junsheng to have dinner, Ye Junmei saw his brother shrinking into a shrimp, sleeping on the bed with a quilt wrapped around him, trembling, and was immediately scared. He walked over quickly and saw Ye Junsheng's face as pale as paper, and cold sweat as big as soybeans rolled down. He reached out and looked at it, which was so hot that it was so hot.

"Oh, brother, why do you have a fever?"

The girl became anxious.

“Cold, so cold…”

Ye Junsheng shouted vaguely.

Ye Junmei hurried to get the quilt and covered his brother with it, but he hugged it. The brother hugged it so tightly, as if he was drowning and finally caught a life-saving straw.

Ye Junmei has never seen her brother like this. In her mind, her brother always looks calm, wise and firm, but now Ye Jun is as fragile as a child.

Some accident must have happened, otherwise, as the brother, it would not be possible to be abnormal.

"Brother, don't be afraid, I'm here."

When Ye Junmei said this, he suddenly had an illusion: along the way, his brother told him not to be afraid... Ye Jun was sick.

The disease came very suddenly and knocked it down without any warning.

In the heavy rain, Ye Junmei went out to invite a famous Yangzhou doctor to treat it. He concluded that "excessive palpitations and heart fire burned the viscera". He prescribed a pungent medicine to make Ye Junmei suffer and feed it to Ye Junsheng.

This news has not been spread for the time being. In parallel time and space, the largest restaurant in Yangzhou, Lanyue Tower, was singing and dancing, and writing ink was everywhere.

The person who hosted the guests was Mei Xuehai, one of the three talents in Jiangnan. As for the guests, they were naturally very close to him. They were all talented men with great reputation. Not only in Jiangnan, but also from other prefectures, such as Guo Nanming from Jizhou, who was in the top seat.

Talented men also have circles, and the characteristics of circles are far more distinct than those in other industries. If you study and become famous in a young age, there are few who are not arrogant. Because of your arrogance, it is more difficult to play together.

Mei Xuehai wrapped this wide room and joined the friends with her. The theme of the speech was the calligraphy competition unit that ended today.

The competition has passed, and it is time to exchange experiences.

After eating and drinking, I proposed to write impromptu during the meal and rewrite a copybook written on the field for comparison.

This proposal was immediately recognized by everyone, so he set up a different book case, and talented men took turns to step forward, splashed ink and picked up the pen, and wrote his works.

On-site performance is naturally different from the current performance, but the difference will not be too big. What’s more, what we need to look at is not only the level of calligraphy, but also the content of calligraphy.

A good book has the best skill in strokes, but the content of calligraphy cannot be ignored. For example, a famous master in his hand holds a large pen and writes a shocking work. But if the word "shit" is written, even if the wonderful writing is full of flowers, it is fake. If this work does not make it to the elegant hall, it can be said that it has no value.

Where can the word "shit" be hung?

I'm afraid the toilet is not easy to arrange.

Of course, no one who writes is so "ingenious" and digs his own grave. However, the emphasis on the content of calligraphy is still important. Borrowing famous quotes of sages often cannot compare to original texts, especially some good articles and sentences, and then express them through good calligraphy, which complement each other and can give the work great value.

When Ye Junsheng wrote a foolish and his writing sentences, he was so impressed that every word was written in a gem, which made everyone like Li Yifeng fall in love with it. The value of a work of Bi Jing is often composed of many aspects, but it is not just as simple as writing a good word.

Now he is in the No. 1 talent competition, with a very high level, let alone exquisite things. If you don’t show off your unique skills, you will not be able to achieve good results.

The works are written one by one, and they are circulated and talked about them in harmony, which is very lively. Among them, Mei Xuehai's calligraphy naturally received the most praise:

"Talents gathered in Yangzhou, and the wind and rain in the sky saw my heart."

This pair is quite grand, with subtle details in the atmosphere, and is patient and tasteful. Combined with his Ouyang style regular script, the rules are rigorous and the writing is steep, which is obviously well-known to everyone.

"Nan Ming, according to your opinion, how is Ye Junsheng playing this? I heard that his calligraphy is good and he became famous in Jizhou for a while, but unfortunately he was not able to see him at first."

Listening to the praises of the crowd, Mei Xuehai only smiled without any exaggeration and pride. Or for him, these praises were expected and were not worthy of pride.

Upon hearing this, Guo Nanming pondered for a moment before saying, "I am on the court. After I finished writing, I secretly observed Ye Junsheng. Seeing that he had not finished writing for a long time, it seemed to be blocked."

"So that's it, I didn't pay attention to this."

At this time, the next to him interrupted appropriately and said, "Brother Xuehai, as long as you don't write anything wrong, why should you care?"

"good."

"That's right? Brother Xuehai, your words were always one by one three years ago. How can I get it if I don't enter?"

Guo Nanming was a little sad. Strength is strength, and gap is gap. Compared to Mei Xuehai, he was inferior to himself. Arrogance does not mean he can be arrogant.

So, what about Ye Junsheng?
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