Zhao Ming quickly flipped through the books and roughly divided them into three categories.
Simple and easy-to-understand introductory books on Confucianism, the Analects of Confucius, or the works of sages.
He had more or less understood it before, but these things were a little too simple for him.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for reading the Spring and Autumn Annals. Knowledge points 10!
Ding! Congratulations to the host for comprehending the mysteries of books and unlocking the skill, Profound Words!
As soon as he put down the book, two system notifications rang out.
Zhao Ming focused his attention on the last bit of subtlety.
What was the use of this skill?
Just as his thoughts moved, the system seemed to have understood his thoughts and popped up an explanation.
[Subtle Words: Can increase the host's attack power.]
[Current Level: LV.1]
[Knowledge points required to upgrade to lower level: 10 points]
Zhao Ming turned his head and took a look. He picked up the sword beside him and slashed at the wooden puppet beside him like the wind!
There was a shallow mark left on the wooden puppet's body. It was faint under the moonlight and was somewhat invisible.
Zhao Ming's expression didn't change. He used the knowledge points he had just obtained from reading the Spring and Autumn Annals to raise his subtlety by one level.
Then, he slashed out again!
The sword Qi pierced into the wood and cut a hole in the wooden puppet that could only leave a mark!
If there were others here, they would definitely exclaim in surprise!
It had to be known that this wooden puppet was specially made by the scholarly faction for the training of their disciples, and it was extremely tough.
The aura of Zhao Ming's second sword had already reached the strength of an official disciple!
And this change happened in just a breath!
Zhao Ming put his sword away and continued to flip through the books on the table.
When the sky was about to brighten, a ray of sunlight passed through the window and hit the wooden puppet's body. There were already two more sword marks on the wooden puppet's body.
The last sword scar almost broke the wooden puppet in half!
That was a level that even Xun Zi's disciples could not achieve!
The wooden puppet's broken surface, which was cut by the sword Qi, glistened under the sunlight.
At this moment, Zhao Ming closed the last book in front of the table and looked at the current knowledge points.
[Host: Zhao Ming (Scholar's In-Name Disciple)]
[Knowledge Points: 50]
[Mastered Move: Subtle Words (Level 3)]
His expression changed as he looked at the wooden puppet beside him.
The level three subtlety had already raised his attack power to a certain level.
Zhao Ming looked at the brush and ink on the table.
If reading the books of the sages could increase Knowledge Points…
What about the future generations?
He thought of something and dipped the brush in ink.
After a short pause, he made up his mind.
Since he was in the scholarly faction, he would write a song of righteousness!
Zhao Ming calmly wrote on the blank letter.
- - Below it was the river and above it was the sun…
As his brush moved, a mysterious feeling gradually surrounded him.
Zhao Ming's entire body calmed down. He turned his wrist, and every word was formed.
The characters on the book gradually emitted a golden light and slowly floated up!
The golden light was not dazzling. Instead, it was very gentle. It made people feel open-minded and open-minded!
Those characters lingered around Zhao Ming's body, and then gradually turned into a gentle golden halo, circling around Zhao Ming who was still immersed in writing.
Then, the halo rushed out of the roof!
At the same time, many of the scholars opened their eyes!
"Noble Spirit, this is Noble Spirit!”
Xun Zi was originally sitting cross-legged there. When he felt the aura fluctuation, his eyes widened. He did not care about his sage-like image at all and immediately jumped up.
"Who triggered the Noble Qi, and it's so pure!”
He was anxious to find out who had triggered this Righteousness Qi, but he found that the aura had already disappeared.
Fu Nian held Tai Ah tightly in his hand as he stared in the direction of the aura.
It wasn't Martial Uncle.
Not to mention that the location was not in the direction of his martial uncle.
Back then, his Uncle-Master had also triggered the Righteous Qi and was famous throughout the world!
However, his memories were fresh. The Righteousness Qi was not so pure!
Yan Lu and Zhang Liang were awakened by Fu Nian's movement. The two of them had yet to notice the uniqueness of this aura, but they could sense that something was wrong from the solemn expression on their senior brother's face.
"What's wrong, Senior Brother?"
Yan Lu frowned and looked at the same direction as Fu Nian.
"A great scholar has appeared, revealing a noble aura.”
Fu Nian said hurriedly.
"I have to pay a visit!"
He could not hide the anxiety in his heart, and his footsteps were much more hurried than before.
However, at this moment, Zhao Ming, who had triggered the Righteous Qi, was standing in the room. The book in front of him was a half-written Righteous Song.
The one who interrupted him was Bai Tu, who was still knocking on the door.
"It's getting late, it's time to go to Xianyang!”
Bai Tu shouted outside the door.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for writing the Righteous Song. Knowledge points 100.
Ding! Congratulations to the host for comprehending Righteousness Qi and unlocking the skill: His words carried the law!
The system's voice sounded at the right time.
At the same time, he had already shown him his new skill.
[Verbal Law: You can borrow the ability to recite poems.]
[Skill usage cost: 100 points/time]
Leveling up to Level 4 only required 80 Knowledge Points, but using the Spell of Execution required 100 Knowledge Points?
He was curious about this law.
Zhao Ming ignored the knocks on the door and tidied up his things in an orderly manner before opening the door.
Bai Tu had been waiting for a long time and was already filled with anger. When he saw him open the door, he deliberately pretended to knock on the door and smashed his fist towards the door that had already been opened.
Since you made me wait for so long, a little physical pain is nothing!
He thought fiercely in his heart.
Zhao Ming's fellow disciples were all behind him, so they naturally saw his little action.
They all frowned, but no one opened their mouths to remind him.
Bai Tu's sandbag-sized fist was about to land on the face of the person who opened the door!
It was none other than the person who had become their senior uncle for no reason despite his mediocre movement technique and sword technique yesterday-Zhao Ming!
In any case, they weren't convinced in their hearts, so they would let Bai Tu vent this anger for them!!!!
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