Chen Fei's pupils shrank slightly, and he slapped his chest suddenly. His Wen Xin, which had originally exhausted all his Wen Qi, lit up again.
At this moment, Fade Chen's spirit and energy merged again.
However, this time, his spiritual communication was no longer with the rhythm of bows, arrows, axes and halberds in his blood, but with his literary mind.
When Chen Fei was looking at the information just now, he also found the instructions for using the magical jade pendant.
Blood and energy cannot activate magical weapons, but literary energy can.
Moreover, only when Wenxin has at least 10% of Wenqi can it burn the essence of Wenxin and unleash the power of fighting for life!
The spirit and the literary mind were in harmony, and Chen Fei immediately observed that it was empty inside.
The literary aura filled with the fragrance of books has been completely consumed and is slowly recovering, but not a single ounce of it remains.
But as his spirit and energy merged, Fade Chen clearly sensed that deep within his literary mind, there were many brilliant star clusters hidden.
These star clusters contain the pure essence of literary energy of terrifyingly high quality.
"I was saying that the stars in the sea of consciousness have energy like mountains and seas, and the condensed literary mind is indeed rich in content!"
Chen Fei's mind moved, and a star cluster opened up in the depths of his literary heart. His literary heart vibrated, refining the star cluster, and the literary energy instantly overflowed in his literary heart.
The literary energy was stimulated and injected into the jade pendant in his hand. Chen Fei gritted his teeth and looked at the figure behind the light gate.
"Was this Mai Zeyun's plan? He took advantage of the brief moment when Prison Guard Chen escorted me out and sent Feng Qianyu to kill me?"
"Zhang Wenchong said his nickname is the Poisonous Hand God, and he really does have a very poisonous hand!"
"bring it on!"
Chen Fei felt that he had once again fallen into that contradictory state of tension and fear, passion and excitement, yet no distractions.
This is a time difference. As long as he is not killed in one blow, someone should come to stop Feng Qianyu.
Unless this was Chen Xiliu's plan, then there would be no need for him to specially give him a defensive magic weapon.
The jade pendant shone, and a faint aura of several feet in diameter condensed around Fade Chen, which was visible to the naked eye.
The罡气 condensed into the shape of an inverted jade bowl, but it also looked a bit like a golden bell, with faint Buddhist chanting and the faint presence of swastika symbols.
Fade Chen's eyes showed a hint of astonishment. "The release of true energy, this magic weapon is a top-grade magic weapon that can defend against attacks from Ninth Heaven masters?"
The next moment, before Chen Fei could feel surprised, he saw the light gate fluctuate, forming water ripples, and then a square face emerged.
This face has a full forehead and a square chin. The fair skin has a slight red color, and when the sunlight shines on it, it looks like purple air.
Zhang Wenchong!
The light gate dissipated, and Zhang Wenchong changed into a brocade robe with wide sleeves, a jade belt around his waist, and hanging a sachet, jade pendant, and a small knife.
The sky prison was too dark before, with only dim light, and it was not very obvious.
At this moment, when Chen Fei saw Zhang Wenchong's appearance and temperament, he knew at a glance that he must be a child of a wealthy and noble family.
Chen Fei looked at Zhang Wenchong, and Zhang Wenchong looked at Chen Fei, and the two of them stared at each other.
Zhang Wenchong looked embarrassed: "Sorry, Brother Chen, I was just joking!"
The golden bell aura around Fade Chen slowly dissipated. He said quietly, "Master Zhang, this kind of joke is too much to take. My literary mind almost exploded with your joke!"
However, Chen Fei was puzzled. His previous impulse of Wenxin Power and his intuition were so useful, but he was unable to sense it just now. Was it Zhang Wenchong?
It seems that literary supernatural powers and spontaneous inspiration may not always be useful.
Zhang Wenchong seemed to see Chen Fei's confusion, and with a guilty look on his face, he explained awkwardly, "The Heavenly Prison is a space of its own, and it also incorporates fragments of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. It is an independent small world that represents the void of the universe.
Your wisdom calculations are naturally not very useful since we are separated by a world!"
"The fragments of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, the vast world, are placed in the void?" Chen Fei couldn't help but sigh, it was worthy of being a world that owned the Heavenly Palace.
These nouns are so high-sounding.
Zhang Wenchong smiled and said, "Don't worry, the speed of time in the Heavenly Prison is much faster than in the vast universe.
You may not have been outside for long, but a cup of tea has already passed inside.
Because Feng Qianyu poisoned you, Lord Chen dismissed him from his post, banned him from practicing, and sent him to the Bingsheng Temple, awaiting his fate.
Because I attacked my colleagues without reporting to my superiors, I was given three days of rest to reflect on my mistakes!
I took a shower and changed my clothes. You haven't been here long, have you? This is the villa I bought."
Time flows faster in the prison than outside? Chen Fei was indescribably shocked.
At this moment, Chen Fei even felt a sense of confusion, as if he had originally just been reading a mythological story, but now he had become one of the people in the mythological story.
This fantasy world is quite complicated, with so many mythological elements?
It was too dangerous. After finishing this matter, Chen Fei decided to hide well.
However, Chen Fei finally felt relieved.
Zhang Wenchong looked at Chen Fei kindly, his face full of tenderness, which made Chen Fei feel even more weird.
What Chen Fei didn't know was that Zhang Wenchong couldn't help but recall the scene where he had obtained Chen Xiliu's consent and used the Tianlao formation to contact his sworn brother.
Zhang Wenchong was very proud and boasted about discovering Chen Fei, a genius who brought him good luck, and told his sworn brother everything about the place.
But after listening to him, his brother asked him a question.
“There are two conditions for condensing the literary mind: one is a large amount of holy literary energy, and the other is the condensation of the holy rhyme of the Heavenly Dao Sage level.
Therefore, during the imperial examinations, one would worship the statues that embodied all the spirit of the saints of heaven and gain holy energy at the same time.
The heir to the supreme power who did not participate in the imperial examination has an image of a saint in his home.
Or one can directly comprehend the true meaning of the Four Books and Five Classics, and be directly bestowed with the holy energy and holy rhyme of the Heavenly Dao.
But the Holy Energy from Heaven can only occur in the universe, so how did Chen Fei concentrate his literary mind?
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