The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Zhang Zhixing smiled and said, "Among all the Jinshi in the world, apart from the Kong family, only Brother Fang is willing to use the holy pages at this time. I only have four pages on hand, and I have been reluctant to use them."

"Of course, most of the gifts from the various families have holy pages, and the Holy Academy even rewards 100 holy pages at a time."

"It can't be compared, it can't be compared..."

Fang Yun smiled and said nothing, and handed the inkstone turtle, dragon blood ink, holy pages and a Hanlin pen to Ma Chaoming.

All the Jinshi looked at the inkstone turtle with envy, shaking their heads and expressing dissatisfaction. Not to mention them, even their semi-saint ancestors had never had an inkstone turtle, and it was such a strange thing that looked like a dragon turtle.

Ma Chaoming suppressed his joy in his heart, calmly took Fang Yun's four treasures of the study, took a deep breath, adjusted his mind, and then carefully ground the ink on the inkstone turtle.

The ink was churning, and a subtle dragon roar was heard, one, two, three times!

Many Jinshi of Jingguo had fiery eyes, and they wanted to take the inkstone turtle away immediately, even if they died, it was worth it!

The sound of the dragon's roar spread for miles, and the scholars from several nearby countries all changed color and looked over.

"Dragon's roar ink, three long roars, rare treasures..."

Sighs.

Ma Chaoming had been through hundreds of battles, and had long been tempered to not show his emotions. Many times, whether he smiled or was angry, it was more of a way to express his attitude, but now he laughed from the bottom of his heart.

No scholar could remain calm in front of such inkstones and ink.

"Being able to write war poems with dragon's roar ink is the biggest gain of this spring hunt!"

Yangui curled his lips with disdain.

Ma Chaoming slowly wrote the poem "Changwu".

"Mighty and bright, the king ordered the ministers, Nanzhong the great ancestor, the master and the emperor..."

This ancient poem from the Book of Songs praises King Xuan of Zhou for going to war, which has a powerful effect and is one of the reasons why ordinary soldiers of the human race can fight against monsters and monster soldiers.

It's a pity that the human race has only one "Zhengxing Poem" handed down from generation to generation, and it is the most powerful. The other Zhengxing Poems are not handed down from generation to generation, and their power is relatively small. Even many great scholars have the high-level "Changwu" to enhance the human race's war poems.

In the past ten years, the human race has also tried hard, but good poems are hard to get. The more you force it, the less good poems you can write.

After writing "Changwu", Ma Zhaoming smiled indifferently, and a layer of the second-level poetry soul treasure light appeared on it!

The Zhengxing Poem is the most difficult war poem to advance to a higher level.

Then, the dragon blood ink formed 30% of the treasure light, and the literary treasure pen formed 40% of the treasure light, but the inkstone turtle made the dragon blood ink's treasure light instantly doubled, forming 60% of the treasure light! In addition to the second-level calligraphy, there is an additional 20% treasure light in addition to the poetry soul treasure light.

Then, the power of the holy page doubled this layer of treasure light, making this poem have three layers plus 40% treasure light!

This is not over yet. The dragon roar of the ink turtle has three sounds, which not only doubles the ink treasure light, but also increases it by 30% after the treasure light is formed.

The power of "Changwu" has increased by 3.7 times!

The sound of bells and drums, and the long sound of horns.

The holy page burned, and thirty rays of light fell into everyone's body.

Everyone's body made a slight popping sound, and quickly expanded a circle, making the official robe bulge.

Qiao Juze said: "The power of this "Changwu" is almost equivalent to the writing of the university scholar himself! Even the "Changwu" written by the Hanlin has no such effect!"

"That is a holy page, naturally different."

"With this "Changwu", even if the demon general approaches, we have a chance to dodge!"

"For us, the biggest role of the marching poem is to maintain physical strength, so as not to cause physical strength to decline due to continuous battles, and then affect the battle."

"With this "Changwu", our efficiency in killing the enemy will be increased by at least 10%!"

"Go!"

The morale of the people of Jingguo was greatly boosted, and they ran faster.

Ji Zhibai was the last one to fall behind, followed by two Jinshi, both of whom had close relations with Zuo Xiang or King Kang.

Ji Zhibai looked at Fang Yun's back with a complicated expression, without the previous resentment, but more helplessness, and a hint of envy.

The hunting ground for Jinshi was very large, no less than the area of ​​a prefecture. Jinshi from various countries ran in different directions, and it was almost difficult to meet until the last day.

Many monsters like to live along the water, so the thirty Jinshi of Jingguo walked along the river bank. Not long after, everyone found the nearest tribe.

Without Ma Chaoming's order, everyone stopped instinctively.

It was a large tribe.

Looking around, there were as many as three or four thousand tents or monster nests of various shapes and sizes, which meant that this was a tribe of ten thousand people.

The number of monster generals in this tribe of ten thousand people would not be less than one hundred, and at least four or five of them were as powerful as ordinary monster marquises.

The monsters here were different from those in other places. They practiced hard every day to fight against the human race, and they were stronger than ordinary monsters in Shengyuan Continent.

"Damn it, when did the demons become so smart? If the demons we encounter along the way are increasing in number, we can kill many of them effortlessly. Now there is a tribe of 10,000 people. If we attack directly, we will definitely consume a lot of energy and even get injured. It will be difficult to quickly kill those small tribes. If we don't attack this big tribe, when we attack the nearby small tribes, this big tribe will definitely come to the rescue!" Ma Chaoming made a quick analysis.

Fang Yun said: "In this case, if we attack, we will suffer losses. If we don't attack, we will have to bypass the nearby tribes and search farther away, wasting precious time."

"That's right. I can only say that we were unlucky today."

Fang Yun frowned slightly and said, "Look carefully at the branches of the monster's den. They are very new. The fur of the outer tents is also very new. General He, you are experienced and must have noticed the problem."

He Ludong nodded and said, "Those tents and monster's dens were built no more than ten months ago!"

"Ji Shouyu is right. The monsters here must have changed. What should we do?"

Ma Chaoming said, "If it was a medium-sized tribe, I could directly order an attack, but this is a large tribe. Once a strong attack is launched, someone will inevitably be injured. I should not act arbitrarily. Let's decide based on the number of people. What do you think, Fang Xusheng?"

"I am a Tongue Sword Jinshi." Fang Yun said.

Everyone smiled slightly. Tongue Sword Jinshi may have this or that shortcoming, but he is bold and would rather break than bend. It is obvious that he wants to attack.

"I am also a Tongue Sword Jinshi." Qiao Juze said.

The new Jinshis are fearless. They immediately conceived swords after the examination. After nearly a month and a half, they have all successfully conceived swords and are all Tongue Sword Jinshi. However, they dare not use their swords against the demon commanders easily, and can only use them to attack the demon generals. Because the demon commanders can easily break their newly condensed verbal sparring.

They don't have the bones of a real dragon, let alone such good sword-pregnancy poems and sharpening poems.

They are not afraid, but Ma Chaoming can't help but care.

Fang Yun said: "The demon barbarians have powerful demon flags, and they are also the most feared force of our human race. Since the camp here is new, it means that they have not been running-in for a long time, and the demon flags are not strong. We just need to kill all their demon commanders, and they are just a mob."

Ji Zhibai said: "The situation here is different from the sky tree. I heard that you have a special power enhancement in the sky tree, but here, if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured and moved out of the hunting ground. In my opinion, we should seek other strategies."

"Brother Zhibai is a mature person."