I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 612: Poetry and Bookishness in Your Belly!
Song Mu slowly landed in the examination room. At this moment, his eyes locked on Li Dong's examination room, and he walked away quickly.

Just at that moment, Song Mu also quickly felt the fluctuation of Li Dong's breath. The power that had been continuously accumulating and ready to break through was dissipated in an instant, which made Song Mu's heart tighten.

At this moment, the candidates in the examination room were either resting or writing furiously, and the surrounding forces were surging, but they couldn't attract their attention.

At this moment, a figure flitted quickly in circles of test rooms, and then quickly arrived in front of one of the test rooms.

Song Mu saw Li Dong from one side. At the moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the test room, and the scrolls in front of him exuded bursts of light and elegance.

The dense literary energy swirled around him, but Song Mu immediately saw something was wrong.

These literary qi are only spinning around Li Dong's side, but they cannot be absorbed by him, and at this moment, it seems that there is still power continuously overflowing from his body.

Song Mu frowned at the moment, and was at a loss for a while seeing the situation in front of him.

But just for a moment, the aura on Li Dong's body changed again. At this moment, he was afraid of a lot of power around him, but that power had begun to gradually become full.

This means that today's Li Dong has completely lost control over these forces.

But at this moment, he still closed his eyes tightly, and his expression seemed to be a bit painful.

At the same time, the power radiating from his body seemed to be a bit strange, and it spread towards the surroundings at this moment, and the candidates in the nearby test rooms seemed to be affected by the fluctuation of this power.

Song Mu moved forward again, waved away the soldiers guarding the side, and carefully looked at Li Dong's situation at this moment.

A streak of literary strength escaped from Song Mu's body, trying to contact Li Dong's overflowing literary strength.

Song Mu felt that this power was very chaotic, dirty, and even mixed with tyranny.

It seems that it is full of Li Dong's negative emotions, and they are constantly infecting the surroundings.

No wonder this power can make people around feel uncomfortable.

At this time, one person also fell beside Song Mu, it was Li Ao. At this moment, he was also looking at Li Dong's situation, frowning.

"Emperor, this is..."

"This is the process of getting rid of the turbidity and getting the clean, and it is the last step to become a Jinshi, but His Highness's aura is constantly declining."

"Your Majesty, this kind of power is scattered, and without the blessing of pure power, it may not last long."

Song Mu spoke from the side, and Li Ao nodded slightly, but his expression was still serious.

"Perhaps it has something to do with the injury on the emperor's body. In the current situation, Song Aiqing, what are you going to do?"

Song Mu just stood there, many thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment, and then he caught a glance at Li Ao, then reached out and suddenly took off the Wenxing badge on his waist.

"I have the guts to try and use Wen Xingwen's power to break through this turbid power."

As Song Mu said so, he threw out the waist card in his hand, and the literary stars on it began to flicker, and then reflected rays of power, covering Li Dong's body.

With the blessing of Song Mu's strength, the situation has changed again, and Li Dong's breath seems to have stabilized a lot, and Li Ao's eyes are brightened when he sees this situation.

At this moment, a few more officials came down. They all saw Li Dong's situation and wanted to help, but Li Ao stopped him.

Everyone saw Song Mu constantly driving the literary star to radiate power, sitting and struggling with the power rippling from Li Dong.

At this moment, Song Mu kept trying to use this Wenxingwen power to dispel the dirty power, but after a lot of hard work, he didn't see any miraculous effect.

Unlike the last time when he raised people, even if Song Mu used Wenxing to guide the opponent's power at this moment, he still couldn't let the filthy power disperse and let the pure power in Wenxing enter Li Dong's body.

But at this moment, Li Dong's energy was still overflowing outwards, and the breath on his body kept falling.

In a blink of an eye, it reached a dangerous point.

Seeing this situation, Song Mu had no choice but to grit his teeth and strengthen Wen Xing's power again. The light shrouded Li Dong's whole body, trying to pour it into Li Dong's body.

The rays of light of literary stars bloomed one after another, and strands of power kept trying to break through the gushing power barrier, and sent the pure power of literary stars into Li Dong's body.

But after trying this way for a while, Li Ao at the side saw sweat appearing on Song Mu's face, his expression became serious for a while, and he spoke at this moment.

"Song Aiqing, is this useless?"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid His Highness's situation is indeed not good at this time. I didn't feel His Highness's attempt to regain power."

"Master Song, let me help you!"

At this moment, Chang Yidong who was next to him spoke, and immediately swung a force, which directly drew a trace of the power of the altar literary star, and poured it into Li Dong's body as well.

After such a battle, it finally attracted the attention of many people. They have more or less heard the conversation of everyone, and they are also surprised at the moment.

The addition of new power only relieved Song Mu's pressure, but still did not achieve substantial tension. Song Mu was puzzled. It seems that there is no other way except to use pure power to forcibly pour in the current situation. .

But the two pieces of literary stars could not be made, Song Mu's heart moved immediately, and he thought of the core of the star in the white jade scroll.

The pure power contained in it may be able to bring about changes in all this.

Song Mu's eyes flickered, and at this moment he took a look at the people around him, and seeing Li Dong's pain at the moment, his heart skipped a beat.

Yu Donggong has given lectures for many years, it is impossible for Song Mu to just sit idly by Li Dong like this.

So now Song Mu uses another hand, which seems to continue to strengthen the power gushing out of Wen Xing's waist card, but in fact it is to hook the power on the white jade scroll at his waist, and mix it in at this moment.

As a force gushed out, a huge amount of energy rushed straight away for a moment, and the filthy force suddenly dissipated a lot.

This caused everyone to cheer up one after another, but Song Mu's expression was still serious.

Because at this moment, Song Mu still didn't feel the power pouring into Li Dong's body.

There seemed to be a barrier blocking the transmission of power, and Song Mu also found it difficult to control the power of the star's core.

Song Mu's mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the way to guide this force.

The next moment, Li Ao and others saw that Song Mu's eyes suddenly became serious, and then his body trembled, and the ink on the inkstone plate in the surrounding test room actually floated out of thin air.

The ink floated beside Song Mu, and then slowly condensed into small characters.

When everyone was dumbfounded, only a poem had slowly emerged.

In a rough and thick cloth-wrapped career, he has a poem and book spirit.

Tired of being with the old Confucian cooking pot leaves, strong follow the son to step on the Sophora japonica.

Nang Kong doesn't look for a spring horse, but looks at the pick of his son-in-law.

Proud can be exaggerated to the world, and the edict is like a crow.

A piece of Su Shi's "Farewell to Dong Chuan" emerged in the air, just at the moment when the sun was shining in the morning, which made these words shine.

Li Ao on the side saw this poem, and the inscriptions on the "Tread on Sophora japonica Flowers with Juzi", "Walk and Choose Your Son-in-law's Car", and "Zhaohuang" came into view, but in the end, they were all overwhelmed by the sentence "I have a poetic spirit in my belly." Since Hua' took away the luster.

A new poem is a slow admiration for a candidate, and the last sentence is to congratulate him for being named on the gold list.

Writing in this situation suddenly arouses the power of writing.

At this moment Wen Xing trembled, and there was power coming from the surroundings, and then countless candidates felt the sound of gold and stone in their ears, and the gloom in their minds was swept away.

At this moment, the Wenxing waist card suspended in front of Li Dong shone brightly, and a force rushed straight into Li Dong's body, and the filthy power disappeared in an instant.

"A good sentence has a poetic and literary spirit in its belly!"

Chang Yidong suddenly exclaimed, his expression excited.

"This article can inspire scholars all over the world!"

"This is the blessing of thousands of people in today's examination room!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Dong in the test house suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood, but the breath on his body suddenly rose!

Li Ao took a deep breath, and looked at Song Mu who was standing on the side.

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(End of this chapter)