"Students know that they are not Fan Sheng's opponent, but it is rare to play against a half-sage, and it is also a great opportunity to learn from a saint. Although they will feel unwilling to lose, if they can learn something from you, students will not feel uncomfortable even if they lose.

Regret."

Du Ning answered like this. If he didn't have the purpose of learning, he might really be tempted to surrender.

If you lose but get nothing, then isn’t the game in vain?

Learning is the ladder of progress for scholars, but temporary victory or defeat may not necessarily lead to growth.

Fan Qianfeng nodded with satisfaction: "Winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists, but even so, once a scholar is in the game, he will lose his way and easily shake his literary courage. You can wake up to the chess game in the middle, strengthen your literary courage, and not be discouraged by defeat, and learn from it,

It is really rare for you to gain greater rewards, you have passed the level."

"Thank you Fan Sheng."

Du Ning has a lingering heart. If his "Bamboo Stone" hadn't awakened him, I'm afraid his literary courage would have cracked and he would never have passed the ninth level.

Thinking of this, Du Ning felt a chill running down his back.

This level is not a test of Go, but a test of character.

Scholars should cultivate their moral character. Once they are deeply involved in the situation, they must jump out in time and look at the overall situation from the perspective of a bystander, so that they can discover things that insiders cannot discover.

Scholars who lose themselves will only lose more miserably once they are affected by the mentality of winning. In the end, not only will they gain nothing, but they will also have problems with their literary courage.

When Du Ning thought about it carefully, he felt that he was a very lucky person.

Playing chess with a saint is really thrilling.

"If you can pass the last level, I will give you the treasure to sharpen your sword."

After Fan Qianfeng finished speaking, his body collapsed and his energy dispersed.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding environment changed.

A canyon appeared in front of me.

"The tenth level, crossing the canyon!"

Du Ning looked forward and stepped into it.

The canyon is winding and winding, and I don’t know where it leads.

Clouds and mist emerged in front, and a large group of figures could be seen.

After the clouds and mist subsided, monsters with strong bodies and heads of various animals, armed with sharp weapons, surged toward Duning from all directions.

"Kill him!"

"Go!"

Hundreds of monsters rushed down, and the sound of killing was loud.

"It seems that this last level is a test of the literary battle."

Du Ning was fearless and mobilized his talent and strength to form swords, spears, swords and halberds to kill the monsters on the opposite side.

"Boom!"

In an instant, light burst out and made a fierce explosion.

Many monsters were killed by the power of talent, with blood flowing out and a disgusting smell coming from them.

"There can't be monsters in the semi-sacred literary world, but this thing is so realistic, it's like a one-to-one simulation of a battle with monsters."

Du Ning used his talent to block the odor and continued to walk forward.

More and more monsters were being killed. Du Ning kept attacking with his talent and power, but still couldn't kill them all.

"I have to speed up and pass quickly. My mission is to pass through the canyon, not to kill all the monsters here."

Thinking of this, Du Ning mobilized his courage to protect himself and ran forward.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

As he rushed, Du Ning knocked the monsters away and fought his way into the group of monsters.

The talent in his body was quickly depleted, but Du Ning couldn't take care of that much and had to pass through the canyon as soon as possible.

Duning moved forward, fighting against monsters.

Half an hour later, the end point was still not in sight.

"When will it be the end?"

Du Ning looked ahead, but still didn't see the beginning of the canyon.

"Am I lost?"

Du Ning couldn't help but become suspicious, but there was only one road in the canyon, so it was impossible to get lost.

"Is this the Half-Saint training me and wanting to know my limits?"

Du Ning gritted his teeth and was determined.

"I will never fall before I reach the exit!"

Another two hours passed like this.

A white light appeared in front of him, making Du Ning's eyes light up.

"Exit...Exit..."

Du Ning couldn't help but beam with joy.

However, there were even more monsters around, with four to five hundred monsters charging towards Duning.

"Success or failure depends on this, just fight!"

Du Ning released all his talent and boldness, forced his way out of the crowd of monsters, and jumped into the white light.

With a "plop", Du Ning lay on the ground, motionless.

We have reached our limit.

"Congratulations, you passed the last level."

Fan Qianfeng came back to Du Ning, looked down at Du Ning, and smiled.

With a gentle wave of his hand, a ray of pure talent was injected into Du Ning's literary palace.

Du Ning regained a lot of strength in an instant, got up with difficulty and bowed: "Thank you, student, Fan Sheng."

"Three thousand students, only if you pass all the way, I have a Kunlun millstone here, which comes from the Kunlun Holy Mountain. I will give it to you as a reward!"

A palm-sized stone appeared in Fan Qianfeng's left hand, exuding bursts of majestic spiritual energy.

Du Ning had a look of surprise on his face. The grinding stone is a treasure used by scholars to sharpen Wen Gong's ancient sword. It can enhance the power of Wen Gong's ancient sword.

The Kunlun Grinding Stone is a famous sword-grinding stone in the Holy Forest Continent. Even the Holy Family does not have many of them.

Fan Qianfeng was willing to give such an important treasure to Du Ning as a reward. Du Ning was surprised and flattered at the same time.

This shows that Fan Qianfeng admires Du Ning very much. In his eyes, Du Ning is even worse than the scholars from the semi-saint family.

Fan Qianfeng put the Kunlun grinding stone into another small box, and then used his talent as ink to write the word "sealing" on it with his right hand, sealing the aura of the Kunlun grinding stone, and finally handed it to Du Ning.
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"Thank you Fan Sheng for the reward."

Du Ning took the box respectfully and put it into his pocket.

Once you become a Jinshi and condense the ancient sword, you can use the Kunlun whetstone to sharpen the blade.

The sharper the Wen Gong ancient sword is, the stronger its combat effectiveness will naturally be.

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