This is the emergence of the yardstick in the history of the industry, which plunged the children's venue into a carnival.

After a long time, everyone's mood gradually calmed down.

Everyone has different eyes on Fang Yun.

The eyes of those Haiya scholars are very complex. They have heard Fang Yun say something about Shengyuan before, but they can't deeply understand Fang Yun's position in Shengyuan until now.

Jingxiao gnashed his teeth and said, "if the eleven bells ring, you can indeed directly promote a great scholar, but you use the Lu Banchi of a great scholar. According to the previous rules, you can only count ten bells, and you can only be promoted to the top of a great scholar. You don't have to be too proud. It may take you a long time to pass this step!"

Haiya Confucians nodded gently. Fang Yun is not a worker and scholar. It is difficult to promote by his own strength. He can only rely on the next divine craftsman meeting, which will be a month later at the earliest.

For Haiya scholars, there are too many things to do in a month.

Similarly, the promotion of a great Confucian craftsman is a new beginning for Fang Yun. After all, Fang Yun was not a major worker before Fang Yun.

However, for Jing Lan and other workers, it is just to restore strength.

There is a wide gap between the two.

Jingxiao's voice just fell, and Zhao Jiuzhang's voice spread all over the venue.

"Fang Yun's mechanism used to get eleven bells, but in the end, ten thousand bells rang together to trigger the ruler of heaven, which should also be counted as one. Therefore, I announced that in this competition, Fang Yun got twelve bells, minus one to get eleven. After the master craftsman's meeting, you can go straight to the master craftsman's hall to get talent and become a great scholar!"

"I'm not convinced!" Jing Xiao shouted.

"A little boy, a frog at the bottom of a well, is also worthy of talking to the sky?" a university examiner really waved Jing Xiao to the boy on the spot.

With talent, heaven and earth formed a big hand in front of Jingxiao, and then slapped it on his left face.

Bang!

Jing Xiao was photographed flying, spitting blood and falling to the ground. He rolled a few times and passed out of consciousness.

The rest of the sea cliff scholars were mad at this scene.

The examiner who took the action was only a bachelor, but Jing Xiao was a great Confucian in the three realms. If he was in the ancient land of Haiya, the bachelor would almost respect the great Confucian in the three realms.

What's more, Jing Xiao is a great Confucian of Jing Sheng family!

Although Jingxiao is the three realms, its status is no lower than that of ordinary Wenzong.

The other party is not only a big bachelor, but also not a truly complete Terran. It is just a man in the literary world. It is a man created by Zhuge semi sage. Its status is far lower than that of a normal big bachelor.

The status difference between the two sides is so great that Haiya guru doesn't know how to fight back.

A group of children, how to fight back?

However, they are all great Confucianism, how can they swallow this tone?

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun almost laughed and wanted to see a group of children who were actually great scholars rush up and beaten by university scholars.

The great Confucians on the sea cliff have black faces and gnash their teeth.

Jing Xiao awoke unsteadily and soon realized what had happened. He was a great Confucian in three realms and was slapped in the face by a great scholar in the literary world. This is the biggest shame in his life, far greater than the shame of losing to Fang Yun. After all, Fang Yun is a virtual saint.

However, he dared not say or do anything except get up slowly.

Jing Xiao looked up at the great scholar and Fang Yun. He secretly vowed that once he got the control of Zhuge holy residence, he would kill the whole family of the great scholar and destroy the whole family of Fang Yun.

Jing Lan went to Jing Xiao, sighed and said, "don't worry, I'll find the shame today for you. Tomorrow's competition for the craftsman's technology is the examiner's question. Everyone does the same thing to test the basic skills of the craftsman's scholars. Fang Yun can't compare with me even if he has the ability to connect heaven."

Jingxiao immediately said, "brother seven, you must do me a favor."

"Tell me." Jinglan said.

"You will win the bell with Fang Yun tomorrow!" Jing Xiao said angrily.

Jing Lan frowned slightly.

The craftsman club was originally just a place for competition, but later, some big families, relying on their privileges, began to take the place where the craftsman club would solve hatred and contradictions on the spot to form the rule of seizing the bell.

The so-called seizing the bell is that both parties make a contract. In a competition, whoever has more bells will take away one layer of the other party's bells. The text bit will be increased by one layer, while those with less bells will be reduced by one layer and the text bit will be increased by one layer.

One party initiates to seize the bell. If the other party does not agree, the party who does not agree shall withdraw from the city and go to other cities, and shall not enter the city for three years.

Jing Lan looked at her brother and finally sighed helplessly and said, "well, I will win the bell with him tomorrow. Anyway, I will win."

Jing Xiao smiled slowly. Then he looked at Fang Yun. His smile became colder and colder.

At this time, Zhao Jiuzhang's voice spread throughout the audience again.

"This craftsman's meeting exceeded expectations and triggered a ruler to measure the sky. It is a great auspicious omen and is of great significance. Therefore, I announced that this craftsman's meeting ended ahead of schedule. A craftsman's cultural meeting will be held here tonight. Fang Yun will explain the craftsman's skills contained in the three mechanisms to all craftsmen."

Jing Xiao stood where he was, angrily defeated and said, "I object! The divine craftsman will be made by the sages, and the rules can't be disordered!"

Zhao Qianzhang patiently explained, "you are just a child and don't understand the significance of the mechanism made by Fang Yun. The later craftsman culture society is far more significant than the divine craftsman society. Let the great Confucians and university scholars in all cities master the new craftsman technology as soon as possible, so as to better fight against demons and barbarians and protect our Terran from worry."

Where is Jing Xiao willing to let the bell that will win tomorrow end, he said loudly again: "the divine craftsman meeting and the cultural meeting can be carried out at the same time. If you insist, we will sue the divine craftsman hall!"

"Yellow mouthed children, talk big! For a victory or defeat, they should be punished regardless of the safety of the human race!" the University scholar who slapped Jingxiao in the face flew into a rage and waved again. This time, he formed a bigger hand and clapped fiercely.

Touch!

Before Jing Xiao could scream, he was patted on the ground by his giant hand. His bones were broken and he was dying.

The great Confucians of Haiya were so angry that they trembled. The great Confucians of the three realms of the semi holy family were almost shot to death by a great scholar. This has never happened in Wanjie!

This is no longer a disgrace to the Jings, but a disgrace to the ancient cliffs of the whole sea!

However, they dare not even say a word.

They are children now.