However, without Tantai Qin's deterrent presence, these countless martial artists immediately surrounded the vicinity of the Book Mountain, forming a dense and impenetrable crowd.
"Has Shen Qian gone mad?"
Sun Zuo felt a chill run down his spine as he watched this scene.
The biggest taboo in the Sea of Learning is actually getting surrounded. After all, unlike the Yuan Power supported by spiritual energy, the soul power consumed here is extremely difficult to replenish, and there are no pills to sustain it.
It was one thing for him to fight six opponents before he was submerged, since he wasn't truly unable to escape. But the hatred he's drawn now is really quite significant.
Moreover, as the mysterious literary position still in its infancy above the Book Mountain grew stronger, hundreds of martial artists were drawn to the Book Mountain Basin every moment. Sun Zuo even saw some familiar faces, each of whom was a figure with a great reputation in the underground city.
None of them are inferior to Sun Zuo.
Shen Qian was not only digging a hole for himself, but he had dug it to the point of despair.
Qu Bai and the others also found it hard to understand, but they didn't say anything because of their long-standing natural trust in Shen Qian.
At this critical moment, Shen Qian above also reached a crucial point, his brows furrowing slightly.
In this forging process, Shen Qian had long forgotten his own situation and was gradually immersed in the smelting of Wenwei.
The added benefit of reaching the summit of the mountain of books is that one's soul is also refined in a way that removes the dross and retains the essence.
With each strike, not only is the literary rank struck, but also one's own soul.
Unfortunately, Shen had already broken through the seventh level of the martial arts realm, and his spiritual power was extremely solid, making it very difficult to break through. If it were an ordinary martial artist, after such a beating, he could at least break through from the first level of the martial arts realm to the third level directly, which would be an exaggerated effect.
Even so, Shen Qian still gained considerable benefits. His spiritual power, which was originally only at the initial stage of the seventh level of the forbidden realm, has begun to approach the middle stage of the seventh level of the forbidden realm, saving him countless hours.
What's troubling Shen Qian now is that the energy of the unknown ore is far from being exhausted, but the "Wenwei" in his hand is almost depleted.
He had a vague feeling that the resulting fused text was probably only around five to four stars. If he had enough text, he could definitely refine even higher-level texts.
Just as I was feeling regretful before sinking, I suddenly heard a whooshing sound, and then a dozen or so "literary tokens" passed through the barrier and landed near the stone platform.
After a moment of surprise, Shen Qian was overjoyed. He glanced at the black dress fluttering outside the mountain of books, but Tantai Qin remained silent. She then turned and left, seemingly to search for more literary positions.
He was somewhat moved, for today's events made Shen Qian realize that the seemingly aloof Tantai Qin actually had such a high level of understanding with him.
Soon, Chen Qian gathered up his lustful thoughts and continued to concentrate on hammering the "Wenwei". The wind and thunder in the sky rose again, and huge whirlpools began to form in the surrounding seawater, making the scene even more earth-shattering.
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