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Chapter 641 The Nobility of a Scholar

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    After the three of them exchanged ideas, they left separately.

    Qin Lin hastily reported the matter to Xiao Xuan, in order to formulate a plan for the next development of the sect.

    Wei Zelong, on the other hand, hurried back to the courtyard for retreat, thinking hard and deliberating, trying to come up with a domineering nickname, preferably one that would shock the enemy as soon as he opened his mouth.

    After thinking about it for a long time, my scalp is almost broken, but I still have no idea.

    He began to regret that he didn't study hard at the beginning. At that time, his father would hang himself up and smoke every day because of reading, but he still didn't want to study and had no interest in reading.

    Look, retribution is coming.

    As a last resort, Wei Zelong had no choice but to issue an order. Among the new disciples, all those who had read sage books and achieved fame came here. He was going to let everyone get together to think about poems and nicknames.

    Wei Zelong still has some prestige in Tiandaozong.

    Sure enough, after the order was promulgated, within half an hour, hundreds of people gathered here.

    "Brother called us here, is there something important?"

    One of the disciples cupped his hands, neither humble nor overbearing.

    Not only him, but everyone else as well.

    "Sure enough, they are all scholars, arrogant and lofty."

    Wei Zelong took these into his eyes and nodded in satisfaction.

    You have to have a bit of character, otherwise, how can you write a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation?

    "Senior brother wants a mighty and domineering nickname, preferably one that shocks the audience as soon as you say it. So many of you have achieved fame, everyone get together and help senior brother think about it."

    Wei Zelong grinned unceremoniously.

    "What?"

    "We were called here just to make us think of nicknames?"

    "Brother, I was a Jinshi in Dafeng Kingdom three years ago."

    "I'm the number one scholar in the imperial examination. It's too frivolous to call us here just to make us think of nicknames."

    "Sloppy, so hasty, brother, please forgive me for not being able to do it."

    "We scholars, the most important thing is the strength of character. This kind of thing can be done by just looking for someone, but it is a shame to call all of us here?"

    "Senior brother can humiliate me, but not my fame."

    ? After hearing Wei Zelong's request, all these scholars felt offended.

    We are proficient in everything, regardless of poetry and prose, and the articles we make are circulated among the people. It is no exaggeration to call a contemporary Confucian scholar.

    Gathering so many of us here just so we can nickname you?

    What does it mean to go to great lengths and overkill?

    What do you think of us scholars?

    How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer.

    Do you regard us as tool people?

    "Sure enough, you have a high moral character!"

    Wei Zelong gave a thumbs up, and then laughed lowly, "Because of this, Senior Brother admires you all the more, how about it, whoever can finally come up with the nickname that Senior Brother likes, or come up with a poem, Senior Brother will give you an imperial first-grade elixir  As a reward, of course both the poem and the nickname will belong to me, Senior Brother, which is like making a deal!"

    After finishing speaking, Wei Zelong shook his head, "Although the stench of copper should not be allowed to contaminate the sage books, but this is really helpless, seniors. I hope all seniors will be tolerant!"

    "Hiss, imperial first-grade pill?"

    "Brother, what are you talking about, we have read the books of sages, isn't it just to be useful one day?"

    "Yes, it is our honor to be able to think of nicknames for our seniors."

    "We must rack our brains to satisfy you, brother."

    After hearing Wei Zelong take out the elixir, these scholars with serious faces and Huai Jin holding Yu immediately changed their attitudes.

    There is no such thing as stubbornness, stubbornness, and pedantry.

    All of them showed excited and obsequious smiles, and kept pushing towards Wei Zelong.

    Sure enough, the essence of human beings is really fragrant.

    Ye Chen is practicing in the cauldron.

    With a long howl, the spiritual energy in his body flowed backward in an instant, turning into a strong black breath, which circulated between the heaven and the earth in strands and strands, and there was an indescribable evil spirit in it, which would make people feel extremely exaggerated horror.

    And he himself was also black all over, and his pupils were as cold as cold.

    This is the Dafa of disintegrating the demons!

    It is the most widely circulated technique in Zhongzhou, but the least practiced.

    Disintegration of OmenThe law is known to all.

    Once cast, the whole body's spiritual energy will flow countercurrently, invading into the limbs and bones, and at the same time stimulate its own potential, forcing out an extremely powerful force, which can increase the combat power by a large amount in an instant, so as to fight people desperately.

    However, there is a peculiarity in the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa. After casting it, it is almost certain to die!

    Why do you add the word "almost" in front of it?

    Ninety-nine percent of cultivators will die from exhaustion after performing the method of disintegrating the demons.

    But there are exceptions.

    According to historical records, there were once some extremely strong body refiners who were forced into a desperate situation, and in desperation performed the method of disintegrating the demons. Perhaps it was because their physiques were different from ordinary people, or they swallowed the pill in time.  Drugs, in short, they escaped the fate of death, but it was not much better.

    The meridians all over the body are broken, and the pain is abnormal, as if the tendons in the hands and feet have been cut off, and it is no different from being disabled for a lifetime.

    Therefore, the Dafa of disintegrating the demons is a kind of exercise that everyone knows, but no one dares to practice.

    The grade of this technique is not considered high, and its strength is considered overbearing, but it requires you to fight with your life!

    Almost no one practices this.

    "It's done."

    Ye Chen exhaled, his eyes flickered.

    "As long as you use this technique, you will surely die. Why do you practice it?"

    In the distance, the Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor rushed forward to point with an angry expression on his face.

    "It may be so for others, but it's different for me."

    Ye Chen smiled confidently, "I have the Emperor Body and Emperor Meridian, and my recovery ability is terrifying and amazing. This alone is better than all the arrogances of body training in the past and present. Others will die once they cast it, but I am different. Maybe I am exhausted. If I die, I will suffer some injuries."  But the Dafa of Disintegrating the Heavenly Demon can become my desperate reliance!"

    "Are you so confident?"

    The Ghost Hand Medicine Emperor is still annoyed, and Ye Chen is the most hopeful person in his eyes to prove the existence of the Great Emperor through alchemy.

    If you die from the Dafa of Heavenly Demon Disintegration, it will be really aggrieved!

    "I have deduced it many times, and there will be no mistakes."

    Ye Chen grinned, "Don't worry, I won't take my life as a joke."

    In the distance, the mysterious woman also said indifferently, "He is not afraid of death, so why do you have to worry about him?"

    The Ghost Hand Yaohuang suffocated. It has to be said that his expectation of Ye Chen has even exceeded his own freedom.

    To be able to see Ye Chen grow up with his own eyes, even if he is imprisoned in this Heaven and Earth Fortune Cauldron forever, he is willing to do so.

    Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the mysterious woman's cold words. After stretching for a while, his whole body burst out with strength instantly, and he punched out.

    The black breath swept across the world in an instant.

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