Super Villain Summoning

Chapter 62: A battle of literature and poetry!

"Who is this person?"

"Yu Yuanqing, the grandson of the president of the Snow Jade Chamber of Commerce!"

Liu Xuanfei whispered to Xiao Chenfeng, "He and I have always been at odds. At a previous auction, he cheated me out of over a million spirit stones!"

"One...over one million?"

Hearing this, Xiao Chenfeng's mouth twitched slightly. This Liu Xuanfei is really a prodigal son!

I was still worrying about the spirit stones for daily practice, but this guy was actually cheated out of more than one million spirit stones in one go. He really deserves to be called a stupid and rich disciple of the Chamber of Commerce!

"Hey! Is this the Wen Xiu that your Yanque Merchant Guild invited?"

Yu Yuanqing stood at the bow of the jade boat and looked down at Xiao Chenfeng. "He doesn't look that great! He doesn't even have the aura of a cultured cultivator!"

"Haha~~~"

Liu Xuanfei rolled his eyes at Yu Yuanqing's words. "You're the only one who can tell the aura of a cultivator? Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty in front of me?"

How much Yu Yuanqing weighs, how could he not know?

How can a scumbag at the fifth level of the True Yuan Realm compare to me who is at the seventh level of the True Yuan Realm?

"you......."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yuanqing's face suddenly turned very ugly. Just as he was about to say something, he felt a strong fluctuation of true energy coming from Liu Xuanfei!

"Seventh level of True Yuan Realm?"

Feeling the powerful true energy in Liu Xuanfei's body, Yu Yuanqing decisively gave up his harsh words and then coughed dryly;

"Ahem~~We are all gentlemen!"

Yu Yuanqing's gaze fell on Xiao Chenfeng. "Since we're all here to participate in the Cultural Exchange Conference, how about having the cultivators we invited compete in a Cultural Exchange?"

"If you're scared, then so be it! What's the point of talking about literature and morality?"

Hearing this, Liu Xuanfei couldn't help but roll his eyes again. This guy had bullied him many times in the past by relying on his higher cultivation level, but now he gave in so quickly!

However, everyone here is a cultivator of the Way of Literature, and it would be difficult to refuse if the other party wants to compete in the Way of Literature!

"Okay! How do you want to compete?"

Before Liu Xuanfei could say anything, Xiao Chenfeng next to him agreed first, which made Liu Xuanfei look touched!

It has to be my brother Xiao! Reliable!

"How do we compete? Since this is a competition for literary talent, it's naturally a competition of poetry and song!"

A young man in white clothes walked out of the jade boat, holding a paper fan in his hand, and looked quite elegant!

"Dude! Why are you wearing so little? Aren't you really cold at all?"

Hearing this, the young man in white almost stumbled and fell into the river. He looked at Liu Xuanfei with resentment and said, "Can you please stop talking?"

"Cough cough~~~"

The young man coughed dryly, forcing himself to stop shaking, and then introduced himself: "I am a student of Xuanhua City Wenxiu, Qiu Yue!"

"Oh!"

No, what does "oh" mean? Do you look down on me so much?

"In that case, how about we use this snowstorm as our theme?"

"Sure! You go first?"

"Okay! Then I'll go first!"

Qiu Yue looked very confident. He was the number one literary cultivator in Xuanhua City. He came to participate in the literary exchange meeting this time just for the literary stele!

"A thousand miles of wind and snow, the river is cold;"

"A light boat with ten thousand sails crosses the abyss!"

"Travel north with the wind and stand facing the wind;"

"Looking back, I see the mountains in the distance!"

I have to say that Qiu Yue is quite knowledgeable and this poem is really well written!

At this moment, a faint glow appeared on Qiu Yue's body, as if there was a wisp of mist wrapped around him!

"Is this... the spirit of literature and Taoism?"

"There's actually a cultivator breaking through? Is it the one who just recited the poem?"

"I didn't expect that he could achieve such a breakthrough with just one poem. It seems that this person will achieve great things in the future!"

"The eighth level of magical power? It seems that he will be the first person to join Wanshan Academy this time!"

.......

Many civil practitioners had sensed the commotion here, and their eyes were filled with a hint of envy. After all, civil practitioners were different from martial practitioners.

As long as a literary cultivator has some understanding of the Way of Literature, or produces excellent works, he or she may be able to break through the bottleneck and shackles in one fell swoop. There were even sages who created immortal chapters and became literary saints!

"A breakthrough? That's quite interesting!"

This was the first time that Xiao Chenfeng had seen a literary cultivator make a breakthrough in poetry. If he switched to cultivating the Way of Literature, could he become a saint right away with the poems and writings from his previous life?

"The peak of the Mana Realm?"

After a long time, Qiu Yue woke up from the breakthrough. His strength also increased from the eighth level of the magic power realm to the peak of the magic power realm. He was only one step away from the divine realm!

"I originally thought I could break through to the Divine Realm, but unfortunately I'm still a little short!"

It seemed that he was not very satisfied with his breakthrough. In Xiao Chenfeng's eyes, his disappointed expression became pretense. This guy is so good at pretentious!

"You two! Excuse me!"

"I just had a realization, a small breakthrough!"

The smug look on his face really deserves a beating, but this is also his own strength. His talent in literature is already close to that of the seventh prince of Dayan, Xiao Yuxuan!

"Liu Xuanfei, Brother Qiu has already written his own poem. I wonder if this guy from the Yanque Chamber of Commerce dares to do the same?"

"What do you mean by dare or not? Who are you looking down on?"

Although he said so, Liu Xuanfei still felt a little nervous in his heart. After all, the other party had just made a breakthrough by composing a poem on the spot, which was quite powerful!

"Brother Xiao! Let's..."

"Don't worry! Don't you still trust me?"

Seeing Xiao Chenfeng's confident expression, Liu Xuanfei felt relieved. But no matter what, we can't lose in momentum!

"Since this is a poetry contest, how about we add some prizes?"

"Bet? What's the bet?"

"Not much! Just one million spirit stones will be enough!"

"One million? Why don't you just rob it?"

Hearing Xiao Chenfeng's words, Yu Yuanqing's mouth twitched slightly: "The key is, are you rich? You act like you have a million!"

"Yes! Of course!"

Liu Xuanfei directly took out his storage bag, shook it, and said, "I'm going to offer this one million yuan prize. It depends on whether you, Master Yu, dare to accept it!"

"this......."

“Yo yo yo~~”

Seeing Yu Yuanqing's hesitation, Liu Xuanfei couldn't help but say sarcastically, "Mr. Yu of the Snow Jade Chamber of Commerce can't even come up with one million?"

"Who said I don't have it?"

Slightly stimulated by Liu Xuanfei, Yu Yuanqing also took out his storage bag, and it seemed as if sparks could be seen between the two of their sights!

"Okay! Then I'll write a poem too!"

It’s just a poem about snow. Isn’t it easy for me to do it?

"Birds will fly away from thousands of mountains, and all traces of people will be wiped out!"

"Boat PC World Weng, fishing alone trees and snow!"

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