Chapter 340 What Kind of Stupid Name Is This?
Booming, the inscription of violent talent in mid-air is still condensing words, and the poisonous lyrics have been completed more than half, and the violent voice suddenly becomes weird.
Get... in rhythm!
A cadenced voice sounded, and everyone who read the lyrics aloud following the rhythm of the voice was shocked to find that they... sang it.
"You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky, let me keep you here with all my heart... Alas? Alas? Not good, I am poisoned, my body is out of control, and I actually...jumped up."
"...Let me keep you with my heart!" The cheap cat sang at the top of its voice.
"Stay!" Sao Ji stretched his neck and screamed strangely, his body swayed to the rhythm of the music.
Among the more than 2,000 people present, half of them swayed from side to side for a while, watching the lyrics shining in mid-air, and began to sing along.
"It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable!" San Lianzuo saw his teeth cracking, and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
boom--!
In mid-air, the cadenced voice stopped abruptly. Sanlianzuo and Ning Wuque were taken aback for a moment, and looked at Yang Zhen in amazement after looking at each other.
Yang Zhen stretched out his hand to grab it casually, and the lyrics and words condensed from the weather inscriptions all over the sky suddenly buzzed and became smaller and smaller. Finally, these lyrics were re-condensed into the eight characters of "the future is bright and the past is open". On that rattling paper.
Everyone looked at Mo Bao who reappeared in midair in amazement, and wiped away the sweat from their foreheads.
"Damn it, who can tell me what happened just now?"
"So many people are poisoned, and they can't help but sing along. This... what kind of song is this? It's so breathtaking that people can't help it."
"But... so cool, I still want to sing, the clouds in the sky..."
"Go away, shut up!"
boom--!
Suddenly, a burst of celestial thunder exploded in the air, shaking the heavens and the earth, the sound was like a torrent of bells, and a wave of heavenly power gathered above everyone's heads in the blink of an eye, startling everyone.
Everyone looked at the sky in surprise, not knowing what happened, but the complexion of the strong people present during the tribulation period changed, and most of them stood up, looking at the terrifying celestial phenomenon in disbelief.
Elder Huo was shaken all over, and took two steps forward, looking at the turbulent sky in front of him with disbelief, his eyes flashed with ecstasy and disbelief.
"This... This is the celestial phenomenon of the secret treasure of talent and power, Yang Dingtian actually succeeded!"
What?
Everyone was taken aback, looking at Yang Zhen with a serious face in horror, as if in a dream.
Hearing Elder Huo's words, Ning Wuque shuddered all over, took two steps back, and muttered to himself while his face changed wildly: "No, it's impossible, he...he's just a cook!"
A cook, a cook who has been practicing for a while, can not only write inscriptions that condense the talents of the stars, but also condense the talents to form celestial phenomena, and the celestial sounds bursting out from the celestial phenomena are actually sung.
Most of the people sang, and this was not what shocked Ning Wuque the most. What made him unbelievable was that most of the people not only sang, but also frankly jumped out.
Even Ning Wuque refrained from jumping up on the spot. In the depths of his heart, a turbulent wave had already set off. If he hadn't had a grudge against Yang Zhen, if it was Tianyinhong who heard this rhythm in another situation, Sing, and he will most likely dance to it.
It's too devilish, too poisonous, this Yang Dingtian is simply poisonous!
But what the hell, it's okay to be poisonous, what's going on in this situation?
Shocked, Ning Wuque stared blankly at Yang Zhen, still unable to believe that he actually used a piece of ordinary paper to successfully refine the weapon, condense the power of heaven, and created a secret treasure of talent!
How can this be believed?
Ning Wuque was unwilling to believe that Yang Zhen actually did it, but Elder Huo would not lie, the expression on his face was not fake at all, that shocking and unbelievable look, coupled with the discovery The ecstasy of the New World is definitely not deceiving.
Hum——!
As Yang Zhen clenched his hands, he yelled softly: "Ning!"
In mid-air, the frightening inscriptions of stars and talents frantically gathered together, and they were bundled into that calligraphy in the blink of an eye.
When the sky and the earth returned to clarity, Yang Zhen stretched out his hand, caught the calligraphy that was slowly falling, and handed it to Elder Huo who was looking eager, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not disgraceful!"
"Miracle!" Elder Huo kept trembling with excitement, holding the calligraphy and nodded excitedly at Yang Zhen, and walked towards the old palace lord.
The old palace lord also had an unbelievable expression on his face, subconsciously took the calligraphy, and muttered to himself: "I didn't expect it to be really successful, I didn't expect... I can still see such a unique art forging in my lifetime." !"
After saying that, the old palace lord stood up, walked up to Yang Zhen, and said with a smile: "Yang Xiaoyou, how is this calligraphy?"
Yang Zhen glanced at the devastated Ning Wuque, and flashed a playful look: "Unfortunately, there are only saints!"
A flash of ecstasy flashed across Ning Wuque's face. Just as he was about to speak, Yang Zhen suddenly continued, "However, it should be able to help some disciples who have just started to gather their literary hearts!"
"what?"
The old palace lord was shocked, with surprise on his face, looked at Yang Zhen excitedly, and asked eagerly: "Sure enough, as the old man guessed, this is a calligraphy to educate the world?"
Calligraphy that educates the world!
Hearing these words, Ning Wuque's face suddenly turned pale, and he staggered, becoming even more distraught.
What does it mean to educate the world, it is the existence that can enlighten many monks, that is to say, the secret treasure of talent refined by Yang Zhen is a strange thing that can be handed down from generation to generation!
Can be handed down!
Passed down from generation to generation!
From now on, almost every generation of disciples in the Lingxue Palace will know that a person named 'Yang Dingtian' has refined a treasure of talent for the Lingxue Palace that can be handed down from generation to generation.
This... What kind of merit and good fortune is this?
Everyone looked at Yang Zhen in amazement, with an expression of disbelief.
This incident has had a great impact on Lingxue Palace, and it is even like an enlightening elder!
At the birthday meeting of more than 2,000 people, there was no sound, and everyone was staring at the inherited secret treasure in the hands of the old palace lord.
Elder Huo returned to Yang Zhen's side excitedly, took a deep breath, and asked expectantly: "Little friend Yang, I don't know if this inheritance secret treasure ever had a name?"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked again!
Name the secret treasure!
What a great honor this is?
Unexpectedly, Lingxue Palace actually gave this right to Yang Zhen.
At the same time, everyone looked at Yang Zhen curiously, waiting for Yang Zhen to name this inheritance secret treasure.
Yang Zhen took a deep breath, nodded and said, "I've already thought of the name!"
"what?"
Everyone was shocked and even stopped breathing.
Yang Zhen looked around and said loudly: "The most dazzling national style!"
Hearing this name, everyone almost jumped up and strangled Yang Zhen to death.
Damn, can you be any more cheap?
What a secret treasure, why did you give it such a name?
The most dazzling national style, the most dazzling your sister, what kind of stupid name is this?
Elder Huo looked at Yang Zhen with embarrassment, and tried to ask: "Xiaoyou Yang, this name..."
Yang Zhen was stunned, and asked in surprise: "Can't you? I think it's quite appropriate. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that this secret treasure will sing when it is enlightened!"