The young monk's eyes couldn't help but twitch. Everyone was about to compete for the spot in the Immortal Sect, but he got it in the blink of an eye?
The old man added: "But the master said that this quota is expensive, and it cannot be changed once it is written."
"My father thinks the price is not small? What is the price?" Bao Yun was a little curious.
The old man said: "The master said that the child of the Yan family in Donghai was originally squeezed out, and then his family tried their best to get another place. But you suddenly wanted to go to Taichu Palace, so the master had to discuss with others and squeezed out the Yan family again.
Out. The master said that there should be limits to your willfulness. If you really want to write your name, you can't change it anymore."
Bao Yun smiled sweetly and said, "I won't change it. Don't you always say that I lack sharpening skills? Isn't there a ready-made whetstone in Taichu Palace?"
The young monk hesitated to speak and could only sigh. Only the Bao family would think that Bao Yun was just a little willful.
In another hall, the old scholar Liu Sigu was lecturing eight candidates. There were three people standing in the front row, with Li Zhi in the middle. They were all scheduled disciples of the Four Saints Academy. There were five people in the back row, and those who actually entered were affiliated students.
In the cave of the Four Saints Academy, the old Confucians gathered together and talked about some sages' principles.
The old Confucian talked eloquently, starting from the time when the saint traveled around the world, and kept talking all the way. The middle-aged Confucian scholar knew that he could not stop talking for most of an hour, and because of the depression in his chest, he left the palace gate and went outside to relax. The Red Tide Sect
Although it is not big, a lot of money has been spent on this unified examination. The layout of the mountain gate is quite interesting, and it is quite pleasing to the eyes from the perspective of a middle-aged Confucian scholar.
After walking a few steps, the middle-aged scholar saw Sun Yu standing faintly in the shadows.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar had little impression of this young monk from Taichu Palace. He only knew that he was responsible for the chores of the unified examination. This position was, to put it bluntly, the head of a group of handymen. There was nothing worth remembering. The middle-aged scholar
Confucian scholars think very highly of themselves, and in total they have never said three words to Sun Yu.
But at this moment, Sun Yu, standing in the shadow, no longer looked harmless, making the middle-aged scholar feel inexplicably dangerous, like facing a wild beast.
However, at this time in the Crimson Tide Sect's mountain gate, Sun Yu was very young and had not practiced as long as the middle-aged Confucian scholar. Therefore, he knew that the other party was not good at all, but the middle-aged Confucian scholar was not afraid at all. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at Sun Yu calmly.
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Sun Yu asked: "Where is Mr. Liu?"
"He is giving discipline to the new disciples in the temple."
Sun Yu then said: "That's the same thing as you. During this unified examination, the two gentlemen took great care of Wei Yuan. Junior brother Zhang was very considerate. Maybe he wouldn't take it to heart afterwards, but I, Sun Yu, kept it in mind. The two gentlemen and
You disciples must be careful when traveling around the world in the future. The mountains are high and the rivers are fast. It would be bad if something unexpected happens."
The middle-aged scholar was furious: "Are you threatening me?!"
Unexpectedly, Sun Yu said without hesitation: "Exactly!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar wanted to take action when there was no wind in his robes, but his face was gloomy and his robes gradually calmed down, and then he said: "The so-called eating the emperor? It's a matter of loyalty to the emperor. We are just doing things for others, junior brother.
If you are not angry in your heart, you should find the right person, why bother with us?"
Sun Yu said: "It depends on the owner to beat the dog. I can't offend the owner, but the dog can still be beaten. What's more, now that the matter is done, you are useless. They are just two lost dogs, so just beat them."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was furious and fluttered his robe again, but he really couldn't see through Sun Yu's background. After weighing it, he finally dared not take action. But he didn't make a move, but Sun Yu did. He suddenly opened his mouth,
Blow out a thin pale line of fire and hit the middle-aged scholar's chest directly!
The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted, and a huge seal appeared in front of him, blocking the line of fire. This seal had silver hooks and iron hooks, shining brightly, and was particularly eye-catching in the dark night. In terms of momentum alone, I don't know if it surpassed Sun Yu's seal.
How many times the live line.
However, as soon as the seal and the line of fire came into contact, it immediately burned violently. The middle-aged scholar felt that his magic power was released thousands of miles away, and he could no longer hold on in the blink of an eye. At the same time, the middle-aged scholar smelled a strange medicinal fragrance in his nose, and his mind felt dizzy.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was shocked and angry, and shouted: "Elixir fire?"
The line of fire and the seal only lasted for a few breaths, and most of the seal was burned away. Seeing that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was about to lose his support, Sun Yu withdrew the line of fire and sneered: "The road to immortality is still long, you two can take care of yourself, immortal silver can
It’s not that easy to make money.”
After saying that, without waiting for the middle-aged Confucian scholar to reply, Sun Yu drifted away.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar stood there with a gloomy expression on his face. Sun Yu looked inconspicuous, but the wisp of elixir fire was of extremely high grade. It only lasted for a moment and had already burned his Dao foundation. He would not be able to recover without two years of rest, so in reality
The middle-aged Confucian scholar still suffered a hidden loss. He did not expect that Sun Yu would dare to take action in the Crimson Tide Sect's mountain sect. He was frightened and a little angry. He and the old Confucian were just doing things for others and collecting some treasures and immortal silver, so why bother
Talking about personal grudges? These young people in Taichu Palace are really not very particular.
Thinking that Sun Yu had practiced ten years less than himself, the middle-aged Confucian scholar felt a haze in his heart. He returned to the main hall gloomily and did not look at the scenery.
In another quiet courtyard, a table of wine and food is currently being set up. Many of the ingredients are not available to small sects such as Chichao Sect. There are only two people on the wine table. Taoist Fufeng is sitting at the top, and he is also the reviewer.
A young monk stayed by his side.
Taoist Fufeng did not move his chopsticks, but said: "Brother Lu, you will not receive any reward for your merits. If you have anything to do, it's better to talk about it first."
The young monk said: "Brother Taoist helped my young lady in the evaluation, and I, Lu Xuan, will remember it in my heart. This is one reason. The other reason is that I want to trouble my senior brother about a small matter."
"But it doesn't matter."
"Brother Dao, can you tell me about Zhang Sheng's past deeds?"
Taoist Fufeng glanced at Lu Xuan and asked, "Why is this?"
Lu Xuan said: "To be honest with you brother, my lady has decided to switch to Taichu Palace. She is very upset about her failure in the martial arts test. As my maternal cousin, I may have to compete with Wei Yuan's teacher Zhang Sheng again in the future.
I know that I am no match for him now, so I want to learn about his past deeds and see if there is still a chance to close the gap."
Taoist Fufeng looked a little strange and said: "Junior brother Zhang went down the mountain to practice seven years ago. Before that, he was indeed well-known in Taichu Palace. To be specific, he was mainly unscrupulous."
Lu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's okay, okay, I thought I would hear something like Daoji being invincible. Today in the review hall, the sword energy was indeed difficult to match. It seems that he must have had many adventures in the past seven years."
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Taoist Fufeng said: "Junior Brother Zhang encountered a disaster the first year he came down the mountain. His Taoist power was sealed for six full years, and it was only unsealed yesterday. Therefore, he has not made any progress in the seven years since he came down the mountain to experience."
Lu Xuan originally brought a glass of wine, but upon hearing this, the glass froze in mid-air.
Taoist Fufeng stroked his beard and said: "Also, Junior Brother Zhang cultivated Daoji with three fairy swords, so it was everyone's default that Daoji was invincible, and it was never known for it. Of course, the so-called invincibility was only in my Taichu period.
As far as the palace is concerned, the world outside is so vast that it’s hard to say.”
Chapter completed!