Chapter 620 Wenbi leader
But at this moment, the Dragon Lord suddenly put away the silver seal, and the civil aura in the field immediately dissipated, just like when the prosperity has faded and only a dream remains, and one wakes up to realize that he is just a guest.

The Dragon Lord said succinctly, "The difference between the two is immediately apparent under the literary treasure. Please enjoy the feast first. The gifts will arrive shortly."

Then he collected all the poetry scrolls and placed them elsewhere.

Everyone was speechless and looked at each other, somewhat confused about the current situation. Then they looked at Li Ming and saw that he still had a smile on his face and did not show any sign of nervousness. They felt both admiration and jealousy in their hearts.

At this point, the main part of the birthday banquet was over. The palace maids were seen passing through the hall, and wine and food were served like flowing water. The sound of bells and drums suddenly changed to the pleasant sound of stringed instruments, and a group of girls in colorful clothes came out and danced in the hall to the beat.

However, the girls in this group were different from the dancers before. They did not have much of a spiritual aura, but their makeup was more refined.

The Dragon King turned his attention back to the poems and read them one by one.

"Although I've been saying for years that I enjoy writing in order to nurture this silver seal, my taste has become much more discerning over time. Ordinary poetry and prose are truly unattractive to me. This one, however, is truly sublime. Even more remarkable is that after today, the literary spirit will be sufficient. This seal can be restored to 50% and can be used to some extent."

Long Jun smiled faintly, and gently brushed his hand across the scroll of poetry. Lines of literary energy flowed along his arm and entered the silver seal one by one.

Li Ming, who was standing below, was also staring blankly outside the hall, his eyebrows twitching, and he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"Why did that silver seal just now make my Yangping Dubao Seal also tremble? Are they related? However, I see that although the status of this silver seal is still higher than my Yangping Dubao Seal, it is very damaged, so it cannot be detected on my body. What is the origin of Miao Kun Temple? My seal is a copper seal, and the one in the hands of the Dragon Lord is silver. Could there be a gold seal or a jade seal above it?"

Family members know their own business. The inheritance of Miaokun Temple is incomplete, otherwise Wu Chen Wu Chi would not have fallen to this point. He followed the core Taoist seal and put the Yangping Du Bao Seal that had been refined for hundreds of years into his pocket, but he still hasn't figured out what this thing is used for. He only knows that it can conceal his aura and suppress his luck.

Now, seeing how Long Jun used the silver seal, he understood a little more clearly and had a few more ideas. If they were from the same series of magic weapons, then they must have something in common. Perhaps he could practice them a few times when he had free time.

Silver seals can show literary style, but what about copper seals?

Moreover, he had refined half of the dragon vein into it, which seemed to have invisibly elevated the status of this treasure, so the Dragon King was not aware of it at all.

At this point, an idea suddenly came to Li Ming's mind.

"Perhaps the Dragon Lord's method of repair is the correct one. The method of refining dragon energy that I obtained from that incomplete method doesn't seem quite right."

Recalling his own method of swallowing half of the dragon vein and the Dragon King's method of moistening things silently, the difference between the two is obvious.

His method was fast, but he almost died of suffocation, and destroyed half of the dragon vein. It would take another hundred years to nurture it again in Nandu City.

The Dragon King felt happy, but when he thought of the turbulent torrent in the dark of the world today, he couldn't help but sigh.

“Who can guess the will of heaven and man?”

He looked up at the Dragon Palace. It was already late autumn, and there was a sense of desolation. He pondered over it in his mind.

"After getting drunk, I didn't know the sky was in the water, and the boat was full of sweet dreams that pressed down the stars."

"How carefree and carefree you are, but when the nest is overturned, no one will be left unharmed."

"Thanks to your help today, I was able to refine and repair the treasure, and I will have more confidence in the future. I have to thank you!" When he read this, the Dragon King's eyes fixed, as if he had made an important decision.

After a while, the palace was filled with singing and dancing. The Dragon Lord remained silent at this time, but waved his hand, and the former Prime Minister Turtle read out: "The rankings of the literary competition at the banquet have been determined. Now the volumes are open for discussion."

Then Prime Minister Turtle distributed the poems to everyone and asked them to circulate them.

After a while, the difference emerged.

Those mediocre articles were spread around in just a moment after a quick glance, while those well-written poems were recited repeatedly, and some people even applauded them in admiration.

Gradually, only five or six volumes were still circulating among the people, and these volumes were the poetry volumes with the most literary flavor. Among them, Li Ming's poems attracted the most attention.

Everyone knew that the Dragon King liked literature. Some had already made preparations, or had specially brought along talented juniors to participate. The fact that the Dragon King had the Seal of Literature was a secret among the common people, but it was different for them, as most of them knew about it.

Therefore, the method of having someone write it down and then writing it down in this hall is naturally not an option. Now these articles are all of excellent literary talent and profound meaning, and they deserve the golden aura of literature.

These famous works were gathered in the Water Palace, and with the enlightenment of the Dragon King with the silver seal, they immediately gave rise to some spirituality.

Li Ming understood after seeing this. He was afraid that the Dragon King could bestow spirituality upon ordinary fish and clams. This was also due to the effect of the silver seal and literary energy.

After all, this thing called Wen Qi is the result of human education. It is filled with human spirit. It may not be of much help to the cultivation of the demon race, but it is of great benefit to their spirituality.

Although they don't know the reason, they also
When the water ministers saw this, they all understood why the Dragon King had specially summoned them to the palace. They were all immersed in the literary atmosphere of the poetry and prose. Through the blessing of their spiritual palaces, and since it was new literature, they could clearly appreciate the implicit charm in it, which was of great benefit to their spiritual nature.

After this, the singing and dancing in the palace stopped, and an atmosphere of order filled the air. Seeing this, the Dragon King nodded again. This was the literary energy that could be stimulated once again by the circulation of articles. However, he would not intercept it again, but let it circulate in the Dragon Palace. The fact that he now had many talented demons under his command was not unrelated to this.

Then three more volumes were presented, and the Dragon Lord stood up and said, "These three are very good."

Then the Dragon Lord unfolded Li Ming's poem and said calmly, "This poem deserves to be the best!"

As soon as he finished speaking, music began to play, and the Dragon King smiled and said, "The rest of you, I have generous gifts for you. Please follow me."

He looked at Li Ming while he was speaking, and everyone naturally knew that he was talking to Wen Bi Di Yi, so Li Ming walked out of the banquet in full view of everyone and bowed to Long Jun.

"Thank you, Lord Long, for your kindness!"

Long Jun didn't say much, just walked inside, and then Ao San and Long Yue hurriedly urged him, "Hurry up!"

As for the second young master who had always been at odds with Li Ming, he could only sit in the corner and feel angry secretly, but he was determined not to do anything out of line.

PS: It’s the last day to collect the monthly tickets that no one wants.

(End of this chapter)

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