Unlock the hidden poems on the Five Elements Plain of Shu Dao Yuan?

Song Quwu was suddenly startled, his eyes moved slightly, he quickly took out a white cotton towel, covered his mouth and coughed a few times.

Immediately, his expression slightly condensed, and he stared at Chen Yanjun up and down for a long time.

Speaking of which, what she disliked the most was the handsome, sickly scholar.

Because that would make her feel sad, and she couldn't help but think of herself: a useless, sick and weak woman.

Born into a family of ninth-grade civil servants, she was influenced by her father's Confucianism since she was a child. She believed that the most important thing for a person is knowledge and status, and that extravagant and skillful skills could not be put on the stage.

But she did not look down on Chen Yanjun because of this.

She would never question Mr. Bumasa’s selection!

When she entered the Prison Department, she was not even admitted, she was just a low-ranking student in the Confucian and Taoist Academy.

Once when he was taking an elective class on craftsmanship, he was discovered by Senior Sister Murong to have a talent for craftsmanship. A few years later, he was forcibly dragged into the Prison Suppression Department as Senior Sister Murong's junior sister.

After arriving at the Prison Suppression Division, he discovered that his talent as a craftsman was far beyond that of ordinary people. In just a few years, he used a special inner armor method to continuously upgrade his cultivation level to the eighth level.

Even now, you only need to spend 10% of your time on work every day, and the rest of the time can be devoted to the public exam.

She firmly believed that Chen Yanjun, the ninth-grade martial artist, did not get into the Prison Suppression Department by relying on connections.

There must be real talent and learning!

The question is... is it strong enough to unlock the hidden poems on the Five Elements Plain of Shudoyuan?

You must know that not only powerful people from all walks of life have tried to decipher the poems hidden in the Five Elements Plain, but even the great Confucian scholars in the Imperial College have tried their best to decipher it. They have tried all kinds of weird tricks and heretics, but they still can't decipher it.

In the end, even the most eminent Confucian scholar in the world, Master Jiejiu, could only destroy the magic pattern himself in a furious rage.

This means that either there is no hidden poetry.

Or, only those who truly understand the great ways of heaven and earth, are born with a Confucian heart, and are extremely good and pure can interpret poetry.

This kind of person should be the kind of person who is born simple, natural and unpolished...

Why do you look so handsome, like a weak pretty boy?

She can't accept it!

Song Quwu remained calm and curiously asked the newcomer Chen Zhenqing:

"What poem did Chen Zhenqing decipher?"

"Lao He promised to keep it a secret..."

After saying that, Murong Ye was slightly startled.

She suddenly realized that she didn't know that she was not interested in poetry, but she didn't want to be kept secret.

"By the way, what kind of poem is that?"

Only then did Chen Yanjun realize that this group of people had no sense of confidentiality at all. In other words, within the Yinhu Department, this was a group of people who trusted each other.

As the Romans do, Chen Yanjun had no choice but to recite the entire poem casually.

"It's nothing, just a poem about chrysanthemums: When autumn comes on September 8th, I will bloom and kill all the flowers. The incense array will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be covered with golden armor."

"That's it?"

Song Quwu held his breath and concentrated. As a result, the more he listened, the more headache he got, and his disappointment was palpable.

Indeed, in terms of quality, compared to the level of poetry in the Tang Dynasty, this poem can only be regarded as mediocre.

But if the person who wrote the poem actually did what he said in the poem afterwards, that would be awesome.

Huang Chao in history really did it, so this poem seems awesome!

Murong Ye sipped wine and pondered for a long time before realizing that this was an anti-poetry.

"Haha, such an anti-poetry was hidden in the Imperial College for fifty years before being uncovered. Not to mention that the Imperial College will be disbanded from now on, I think the Tang Dynasty is about to fall!"

Chen Yanjun shook his head after hearing this. There is nothing wrong with the logic of this statement... But you really dare to say it!

"Senior sister..."

Song Quwu covered his mouth and coughed again, and he coughed up blood on the cotton towel.

Murong Ye then remembered that this junior sister's whole family were loyal fans of the Tang Dynasty and wanted to serve the country as officials.

He quickly changed his words:

"Haha, it's not that, it's not that, I'm just talking nonsense, don't take it seriously!"

However, Murong Ye's intuition was so accurate...that's why her words were so lethal.

So much so that Senior Sister Song coughed up blood.

Chen Yanjun was a little curious. He glanced at the senior sister's body, frowned slightly, and then quietly spread his resonance consciousness to penetrate deep into her body.

Only then did I understand!

"Don't be nervous. What the senior sister coughed up just now is actually bone and blood. Coughing up more blood can improve the hematopoietic ability, which is equivalent to washing the marrow and exchanging blood all the time. If you have spiritual bone armor implanted, you can even increase your cultivation level."

Murong Ye:

"..."

Chen Yanjun's words seemed to be comforting, but in fact they were all the truth.

This Senior Sister Song looks like a sickly girl who is studying scriptures hard. In fact, she has engraved bone armor implanted in her vertebrae, which connects her Dantian... Although Senior Sister is in charge of logistics, her combat power cannot be underestimated!

He finally saw it.

The Yinhu Department formed by Murong Ye did not look at cultivation at all, and the people they found were not normal people. They might be the research center for abnormal cultivators.

Murong Ye couldn't help but frown and tilted his head to look at Song Quwu.

Speaking of which, she really did not take a closer look at the origin of the junior sister's coughing up blood. She thought that the junior sister's coughing up blood was the result of using the internal spiritual armor to forcibly improve her cultivation. She did not expect that she relied on coughing up blood to improve her cultivation.

"you……"

Song Quwu stared at Chen Yanjun, his delicate face becoming increasingly gloomy.

Although she doesn't like her image as a sickly girl, it's still ten thousand times better than half-human and half-armor... She still wants to be an official!

Her remaining good impression of Chen Yanjun dissipated.

Suddenly he said calmly:

"Our Yinhu Department is focusing on investigating big cases related to alien beasts. For now, the investigation team is in urgent need of talented beast masters like Shaoqing. I think Chen Chenqing has good medical skills, handsome appearance and fear of death.

, why don’t you make a change with me... How about you take care of the logistics?"

Chen Yanjun was not angry either.

Just now, it was indeed his doctor's thinking that caused him to instinctively want to treat others when he coughed up blood.

Then he smiled and said:

"If he had extraordinary medical skills, maybe this Xu Shaoqing wouldn't have to die."

Song Quwu said expressionlessly:

"She might not be dead yet!"

Murong Ye's face darkened, and he waved his hands and said:

"Okay, okay, now that Zheng Ke and Lao He haven't come back, I'll take some time to spread the knowledge about strange beasts to the newcomers... I just happened to have almost forgotten about them."

Song Quwu nodded.

"Um."

The three of them walked into the first floor, did not enter the inner door, and went upstairs along the spiral staircase in the outer corridor.

When we reached the third floor, we entered the inner door.

The third floor is a dojo.

Because Zheng Ke, who was in charge of combat and training, spent most of his time outside, the third floor was clean and empty, without even a bed.

And because the third floor is located in the middle of the fifth floor, it has become a gathering place for meetings and meals for the Yinhu tribe.

The wooden board was spotless, with a large bamboo mat placed in the center and several small cattail mats placed around it.

There were also some fruits placed on the eucalyptus by the window.

Murong Ye sat down on the long eucalyptus, picked up a white pear, and started to devour it.

"Qu Wu, come and explain the secrets related to strange beasts to the newcomers!"

Song Quwu.

"Um."

Immediately, Murong Ye grabbed a big white pear, blew on the sword energy, wiped it, and threw it to Chen Yanjun who was standing aside.

"Try this, Tianmu Mountain Sydney. It's plump and juicy, sweet and refreshing. It's a bit like Sister Yourong!"

It's hard not to think more about this...
To be continued...