In Dazhou, I was overheard by the Empress

Chapter 146 Saint-Level Achievements?

There is nothing wrong with what the apprentice said, it is people like myself who don't realize the essence of the problem!
That's right, since the golden light has appeared, it does mean that the Holy Son was created just now.

Wasn’t the last time the Holy Son’s poem that sparked the golden light was also created temporarily during the Empress’s additional test?
"It turns out that the Holy Son's attainments have reached this level..."

"The holy book is the dream achievement of all literary people..."

"I didn't expect the Holy Son to write a holy book by raising his hand..."

All the apprentices sighed.

That is a holy book. All the holy sons of the past have worked hard and devoted all their lives to write a holy book.

In the end, one can become a sage of literature and Taoism step by step.

The current Ye Shengzi actually just wrote a book at the level of a holy book?
If the holy sons of all ages heard this, they might not be able to hold the coffin boards down.

"No, the Holy Son's literary attainments are far more than that!"

The apprentice from the beginning stood up again.

He is also quite speechless, and these people can't understand how they brag.

"I think the Holy Son was able to write the holy book casually when he first wrote the holy book."

"After all, the stipulated time was extremely short at that time, and the Holy Son's handwriting was still very scribbled at that time."

"This all shows that the Holy Son at that time didn't need to spend too much effort to write a holy book."

When the other students heard the words, they immediately felt that it made sense.

When the Holy Son wrote the holy book last time, it seemed that he did not exert any effort at all.

What's more, it was still an exam, so there was no time to prepare!

After seeing the apprentices understand, the man continued to speak:

"The reason why you feel that the Holy Son seems to be stronger than before is because we have never seen the Holy Son in battle."

"So there is no such shock today."

"The previous Holy Son was able to make a holy book in one exam because his time was limited to one exam."

"Not because his limit is just a test!"

"During a battle, facing a critical situation, the Holy Son can still directly write a holy book for offense and defense!"

"Even I don't know if this is the limit of the Son!"

The man said excitedly.

Now those apprentices were instantly enlightened.

"It turned out that the Holy Son could not write the holy book casually, but could create a holy book that fits the situation within a few breaths between attack and defense!"

"In my case, even if I have something in my mind, I wouldn't be able to write so fast!"

"And the Holy Son can write a holy book according to the situation in just a few breaths?!"

"Then if anyone becomes an enemy of the Holy Son in the future, the Holy Son's backhand will be a holy book?!"

Those apprentices all opened their mouths.

The offense and defense between literati all use poetry and books as the medium.

Only a saint can attack and defend with the holy book at will!
Even a saint would prepare the holy book in advance, after all, not a saint is always inspired.

Could it be said that the Son of God has now reached the attainments of a saint in literature and Taoism?
Or even more than that? !
Hearing the conclusions drawn by these people, the man smiled with satisfaction.

The person who brought the rhythm was Chen Haoran!

The last time he heard that the Holy Son and others were going to save him, the Holy Son just wrote a "Bodhi Gather" casually.

Only then did the secret realm be opened and everyone was brought in.

At that time, he wondered whether the Holy Son had reached the attainments of a saint.

Now that he saw this scene with his own eyes, he was naturally very convinced, so he told everyone what he thought.

Successfully distracted everyone.

In fact, with Ye Chen's 30-year single handwriting, he can write less than 30 characters. Isn't it enough to have hands?
As for what inspiration?He memorized these poems by heart!

The only thing Ye Chen needs to consider is which song to choose.

After seeing this scene, Ji Fanxing couldn't help feeling an inexplicable fear in his heart.

In such a dangerous situation just now, Ye Chen did almost all his actions subconsciously.

Naturally, there is no voice in my heart.

In other words, Ye Chen's series of operations were all done subconsciously!

He didn't even think about it for a second, and directly created a poem at the level of a holy book!

Simply horrible!

Ji Fanxing thought that if the main body came, he should be able to barely block Zhulong's coercion after using some means.

But definitely not as easy as Ye Chen!
Thinking of this, Ji Fanxing couldn't help feeling a little melancholy.

When she saw Ye Chen for the first time, she thought he was some kind of powerful reincarnation, and he still needed her protection to grow up.

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen has grown to this level without knowing it!
The current Ye Chen is afraid that even under some constraints, he can beat Yangshen by half a step!

When Zhulong saw the rising golden light, he also instantly showed a look of displeasure!

"The statue of this old thing is still shining?!"

"I think among those who sealed the old man back then, this old thing was the most ruthless!"

"If you had continued to hide, the old man hadn't noticed you yet."

"But since you dare to appear in front of the old man today, then don't blame the old man for destroying your dojo!"

Zhulong snorted coldly, raised his hand, and rushed towards him in a row!
This horse practice contains terrifying power, which is completely different from the coercion just now!

If coercion is just a temptation, then this practice is already an attack!
boom!
The pitch-black candlesticks collided with the golden light in an instant, rendering the entire sky into black and white!
A frantic storm erupts from the junction of black and white, tearing apart everything along the way!
Those apprentices were relieved at first, but now they turned pale instantly after seeing the storm!

This is really a fight between gods, and mortals suffer!

This storm is the product of the head-on collision between the remnant power of the saints and the candle dragon, and it can tear even the half-step Yang God's body!

Not to mention these ordinary apprentices? !
If we wait for this storm to hit, I am afraid that none of the apprentices present will survive!

At the critical moment, dense bamboo shoots suddenly appeared on the ground!
When the storm came, the bamboo shoots instantly grew into golden bamboo shadows, protecting everyone behind!

boom!
The golden bamboo shadow lasted only for a moment before it shattered!
But it has won an extremely important opportunity for you Yang Gods!
A light curtain instantly enveloped all the apprentices, no matter how raging the storm was, they would not move!

"Fortunately caught up!"

"Thanks to the Holy Son!"

All the sun gods sighed.

The light curtain just now was jointly cast by them, because it needs to cover all the apprentices, so it takes a little time to prepare!
If it wasn't for Ye Chen's golden bamboo just now, the apprentices at this moment would have died tragically under the storm!
"Is it the Holy Son?! It's the Holy Son again!"

"It was the Son who saved us!"

All the apprentices were about to close their eyes in despair, but they didn't expect the Holy Son's golden bamboo to split so much, blocking this fatal blow for them!

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