Chapter 74

Back in Lujia Town, everyone slept, but Fang Yun didn't sleep. Instead, he silently read the holy classics in the world.

Fang Yun will not relax for a moment, because the holy classics and thoughts are the foundation. If the foundation is not firm, the more poems are written, the greater the hidden danger.

Fang Yun didn't go to bed until seven o'clock in the morning. At nine o'clock, he got up with everyone.

When Fang Yun entered Wen palace, he was glad to find that his talent was more concise, the vortex of courage accelerated again, and even Wen palace was more solid.

"Although I experienced the battle and even had some feelings yesterday, and killing demons by myself can only enhance my courage and talent, how can the Wen palace be strengthened? Is it because I have counted all the Terran skills of slave seeking demons on my head, and this Terran spirit has strengthened the Wen palace for me?"

Fang Yun didn't think much. He just felt that he had a greater chance of becoming a former scholar.

After breakfast, they set out again, this time to the area where they had found the trace of monsters during the day.

With slaves, it was also very easy to find demons during the day, but there were few demons during the day, and only nine were killed in the end.

The scholar class of the State Academy of Arts took Lujia town as the center and slowly hunted monsters in the next few days. Unfortunately, there were fewer monsters day by day. On the fourth night, he was busy all night and only killed a pig demon.

Because killing demons usually takes ten days, they discussed for half an hour, and finally decided to leave Lujia town and go to the monster in the depths of Zeshan. Every ten days and a half months, monsters in the mountains will go down the mountain and attack lone people or livestock. Now few monsters dare to attack villages and towns.

Before leaving, some people in Lujia town saw everyone off. The boy named an Chengcai was inconvenient to appear because of the cold. Let the mayor thank these demon killing students on behalf of him.

They invited people from Lujia town to be coachman, took a cattle cart to the foot of Ze mountain, and then went into the mountain with four-day rations and necessities on their backs.

For the next three days, they will eat and live in the mountains and return on the fourth day.

The first class of scholars is still the first time to kill demons in the mountain. They are all a little excited. After many days of honing, Fang Yun is getting old.

Fang Yun didn't always watch the war. From the next day, he asked Liang Wuchang, the best archer among the archers, for advice and began to practice archery. He only practiced archery for three days. In addition to seizing the opportunity, he was not as good as those veterans. He had surpassed all archers in strength and accuracy. Everyone thought he had archery talent.

However, Fang Yun himself knows that the accuracy of his archery is due to the vortex of literary courage, because literary courage is a purified spiritual power of literati. People with literary courage are very different from people without literary courage.

Although Fang Yun has only the vortex of courage, it is enough to make him have a clearer goal and more accurate perception than those ordinary archers.

"Shooting" is one of the six skills of a gentleman. Both pot shooting and archery belong to shooting. These scholars have studied in the county literary academy or the government literary academy. Only Fang Yun, a child of No. 1 middle school, can't enter the state literary academy.

However, the most valuable thing these days is not archery experience, but another advantage of discovering the world of strange books.

The process of walking can also learn the books inside!

Although the efficiency of reading while walking is half lower than usual, it is much better than nothing.

Fang Yun thought it might take him a long time to break through the children's life and become a scholar, but these days he kept learning the holy classics, constantly participated in the demon killing battle, and constantly observed the scholar's use of words on paper, which made him feel that he was very likely to become a former scholar in the near future.

Li Wenying has ordered all the academies and private schools in Jiangzhou to begin teaching the Three Character Classic, xuanting bookstore has also sold the romance of the west chamber and the story of the pillow in the whole ten countries, and all calligraphy and painting shops have also begun to sell the humble room inscription. As a result, the literary palace stars formed by these famous articles are growing at a speed that others can't imagine, shining on Fang Yun's talent one after another, So that the talent of children who are already ten inches full may burst at any time.

The team entered the mountain at about two o'clock in the afternoon. After walking for a quarter of an hour, they met monsters, and then began to kill monsters all the way. In the evening, people stopped to count the results and found that 37 monsters had been killed in only one afternoon.

After dinner, they continued to kill demons. Fang Yun almost became a demon killer. An average of five arrows killed one demon, and even one arrow directly shot into the mouth of a demon soldier and nailed him to a tree.

Until midnight, everyone was tired and had to retreat. They found a cave once inhabited by monsters and spent the night in it.

Fang Yun only slept two hours a day, so he took the initiative to ask for a vigil until 5 a.m. and they arranged for him and Liang Wuchang to keep a vigil.

Fang Yun and Liang Wuchang sat at the entrance of the mountain from left to right, looking out quietly.

Liang Wuchang is silent. Most of the time, he looks at the dark blue sky and stars in a daze, and occasionally takes a look at the dark forest outside the cave.

Fang Yun was relieved to use the world of strange books to read the classics of the saints. After so many days, he had bought all the collections of the saints and all the monthly magazines of the holy way.

The books that ordinary people can't read until they are at least 30 years old have been quickly browsed by Fang Yun to understand the thoughts of all saints, which is also an important reason for his rapid and stable talent growth.

At more than three o'clock in the middle of the night, the sky in the East had a very light color. Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and a thick smile appeared on his face. Then he immediately took a deep breath to adjust his mood and said to Liang Wuchang, "brother Liang, my stomach is a little uncomfortable. Go outside first for convenience."

Liang Wuchang got up and asked, "do you want me to watch the wind for you?"

Fang Yun pointed to the sleeping slave and said, "it's better than anything."

"Yes, you go. I'll be careful."

Fang Yun thanked Liang Wuchang, took the slave and left quickly, looking like he really wanted to go for convenience.

Bypass a few trees and stay away from the hole. Where no one sees, Fang Yun puts the slave on the ground, leans his back against a big tree hugged by two people, closes his eyes and enters the Wen palace.

The vortex of talent and courage in Wen palace changes greatly.

The boy's talent as thin as hair and ten inches high is constantly expanding and shrinking. Each expansion can reach the thickness of the thumb and shrink to the minimum, which is thinner than hair.

The Wendan vortex is even worse. In the past, Fang Yun could see that the Wendan vortex was composed of broken stars, but now it turns too fast. It has become a line in Fang Yun's eyes, becoming smaller and smaller, and gradually condensing to the center.

Fang Yun didn't move anything, because external interference is the most taboo for Wen Wei breakthrough. There is no pill that can help people break through. The only thing is that the cultivation is enough and it will come naturally.

Fang Yun waited quietly in the Wen palace. The ten inch boy's talent suddenly burst and burst into orange light to shine on the whole Wen palace. Fang Yun felt as if he were in a hot spring.

Fang Yun knew that the next step was the convergence of all the orange rays and the re condensation into an inch high talent.

However, Fang Yun waited left and right, and the orange light just didn't move.

"What's the matter? Can the scholar get stuck before being promoted to Saint? Heaven is going to kill me?" Fang Yun had a bad feeling.

At the same time, the brightest Wenqu star in the night sky suddenly brightened, the brightness had exceeded the full moon, and then moved slightly to make a sound that every life in Shengyuan continent could hear.

The sound is very strange, including the massiness of the big clock, the crispness of jade, the melodious of Qin and Xiao, and a supreme majesty, as if the only monarch in the world was issuing orders.

Whether it is the demon world connected by the Ten Kingdoms, the three barbarians, the four seas, the five demon mountain or the five demon mountain, countless people, demons and barbarians are awakened by the Wenqu star movement.

Nu Nu immediately jumped up, looked around vigilantly, and then looked up at the particularly bright Wenqu star, with fear in his eyes. Then he went to see Fang Yun around him, opened his small mouth in surprise and kept blinking.

Then, a majestic force crossed a long distance and went straight to Fang Yun's head.

Fang Yun thought his talent was falling, but he suddenly felt cramped and his soul seemed to be torn. Then he found that whether it was the main hall of Wen palace, his statue, the star sky of Wen palace or the vortex of Wen Dan, they all turned into the smallest particles at this moment. If they were smaller, they would turn into nothingness.

"Am I dying?"

Fang Yun was black and unconscious. He didn't know how long later, he found that he was still alive, and everything in Wen palace returned to its original state. The orange light still didn't condense the talent of scholars. Everything just seemed to be an illusion.

Suddenly, the voice came again, and it was louder than the first, and the music moved two times.

Fang Yun passed out with pain again.

Not long after, Fang Yun woke up again. The strong pain made him almost scold. He wanted to know what was going on, but he didn't wait for him to think more. The music moved three times.

Fang Yun passed out again.

Fang Yun woke up.

Wen Qu moves four times.

Fang Yun was unconscious for the fourth time.

When Fang Yun woke up for the fourth time, he was numb. He made full preparations for the promotion of scholars, read a lot of materials and asked five scholars in a class, but no one said that the promotion of scholars should bear such great pain.

Everyone said it was comfortable.

Wen Qu Wu Dong.

Fang Yun was unconscious again.

At this moment, countless people, demons and monsters are looking at the Wenqu star in the sky.

During the semi holy canonization, the Wenqu star moved only three times, and this time, the Wenqu star moved five times.

"Which powerful new semi canonization?" countless people are thinking about this question.

"Has Yi Zhishi been canonized?" many people with literary titles speculated.

Wu Guo.

Yi Zhishi sat up from his dream, rushed out, hit a big hole in the door, rushed into the yard and looked up at the sky.

"Who five moves to canonize!" Yi Zhishi was shocked.

"No! If ten thousand bells don't ring together, it's not canonization! Is it a great Confucian? No, a great Confucian has great talent and can be sensed by a bachelor or above! Can someone trigger five movements of literature and music when he just became a great scholar? It's impossible! When I became a great scholar, I was just a movement of literature and music!"

Yi, who was in his forties and had a handsome face, knew that the world was a little scary, but he immediately recovered his former indifference and calm.

"What a terrible five movements of Wenqu. It almost makes me weak. Who is it?"

The Confucius house at the foot of Daofeng mountain.

An old man in his eighties looked at Wenqu star calmly, but his eyes showed an irrecoverable shock.

Then he exhaled heavily, and the breath exhaled from his nose immediately turned into light golden names, which were the names of all the great scholars, including Li Wenying.

Then, these names fell one by one, and finally all fell to the ground and disappeared.

"No one becomes a new bachelor."

The old man opened his mouth and blew to the front. This time, more names appeared in the air. These people were all Hanlin, falling one after another as just now.

"No one becomes a new imperial forest."

"Strange!" the old man shook his head, his eyes with cold vigilance, turned and walked back slowly, no different from ordinary old people.

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