It has been ten days since the county trial was released. The lively scene at that time had only a little talk after dinner. The most commonly mentioned in these casual conversations are naturally Huiyuan and Linlushan Gongzi in the current sciences.

There was one in the third year of Huiyuan, which was actually nothing. But the Huiyuan with two "super" and one "optimal" in three subjects. Not to mention Zhaoyang County, this is the first time that the entire Great Chu State has appeared!

Because the subject of "Qingyi" could not have been evaluated as "super" in its original state, this achievement was already at the highest level in theory. This achievement not only shocked Zhaoyang County, but also alarmed the court. The Ministry of Rites specially sent several famous scholars of Sushi to review his papers - those who were all qualified literary seniors, and even if he was the son of an official of the Ministry of Rites, he would not have received any additional preferential treatment.

But during this review, the old gentlemen were stunned.

It’s okay to have a subject of classics. It can accurately remember the original texts of the sages and the classic explanations of past dynasties, and organize and edit several sets of explanations to perfectly combine them. Several old men can do this kind of thing, but they can only say that they were amazed, and they are not shocked yet.

However, the high level of Linlushan’s papers in both subjects, poetry and essays, and even these literary masters in the Great Chu State were disgraced!

There are such poems in the world?! There are such articles!!

Several old gentlemen who planned to arrest fraud, look at me, I looked at you, and finally wrote a letter to the court, clearly admitting that "that person and his writing are super easy and out of the world, and you should have the word "super"!"

This evaluation immediately shocked the entire Great Chu State, so that before Linlushan set out to participate in the Beijing Examination, the big men of several factions in the capital were already ready to win the most outstanding talent since the founding of the Great Chu State.

Dr. Lin from the Ministry of Rites, who has been working diligently for several years, asked for leave for the first time. The couple hurried back to their hometown to visit their son - or rather, they went to worship their ancestors. In Uncle Lin's opinion, his son suddenly became enlightened. Although this was the guidance of the Huaxian Daner girl, the more important thing was that the ancestors were protected!

Well, as long as there is a good thing, the greatest contribution must come from our ancestors. This idea is like many people on Earth who will first thank their motherland when they achieve success.

Regardless of whether others believe it or not, he can only believe it himself.

When Uncle Lin and his wife learned that their son was not only inspired by Dan'er, but also inspired by Wu Jie, who had achieved success in cultivating immortals, they were relieved.

It is indeed blessed by our ancestors! Otherwise, how could Ah Jie become an immortal sooner or later, but he became an immortal before Lushan was about to take the exam?

This logic is invincible. Not to mention Lin Lushan himself, even if Wu Jie comes, he can only laugh and nod and join them in the worship.

The identity of an immortal is powerless in front of his relatives and friends. For Uncle Lin and his wife, no matter how powerful Wu Jie is, he is still his nephew and then a god!

At the same time, those monks who were good at astrology all saw a strange light in the astrology.

This light came out of Wenqu, winding through the sky, spreading across the Kyushu Starfield, and then traveling around the Emperor's Palace, and then returning to the southeast.

"Huh? When did such a talented man with a beautiful and elegant bullfighting come out in the world?" Such a question came from the mouths of one master after another.

However, no matter how talented you are, the poems and essays of mortals have nothing to do with immortals, so they just sighed and stopped paying attention to this matter.

However, after all, some people are paying attention to this matter.

Next to the imperial palace of Changning City, on the observatory of Huntianjian, Tianguan Ning Feng stared at the starry sky for a full quarter of an hour, until the light had completely disappeared and he was still standing there blankly.

After a while, he lowered his head in a daze, stared at the Xingpan for a while, then raised his hand and slapped him hard in the face.

The slap made half of his face swollen, and tears flowed down his face, but he recovered his spirits as if he was resurrected and laughed.

"It hurts a lot... It's really not a dream! This is God bless my great master!"

He laughed happily and danced, completely missing his usual steadyness: "Out of Wenqu, he traveled all over the Jiuzhou, bypassed the Emperor's Que, and returned to the southeast. This means that my Great Chu will produce an unparalleled talent, which can at least bless the country for decades of prosperity... No! As long as there are a few talents among his students, there will be at least several generations... that will be a hundred years of prosperity!"

He walked around the observatory, and talked to himself happily for a long time. Then he hurriedly ran down the stage, intending to go back to the study to write memorials, and report this good news to His Majesty, the emperor who has been in poor health recently.

But after only a few steps, he saw a paper crane flying from the direction of Wanshouguan, turning into a letter and falling into his hands.

After unfolding the letter and reading it, he stopped and frowned in confusion.

"The master said that the good and bad things are not determined, and it takes a hundred days to calculate in detail... Wenxing entered the country and did not invade the Emperor's Que. How could the good and bad things be uncertain? It is obviously a sign of great luck!"

He was puzzled for a while, but finally chose to believe in his master Changchun's judgment, buried the matter in his heart for the time being, and waited for the master's calculation results.

On the rooftop of Changchun Temple in Wanshou Mountain, Changchun, a real person with a young hair and a young face, released a paper crane, then pondered for a moment, turned around and left the rooftop.

When he passed by the shadows in the audience, he stopped and whispered: "Fellow Daoist Zhu, this is all the only thing that Taoist can help you."

A laughter came from the shadows, and someone bowed to his feet: "Thank you for your kind help! Laojun Temple will feel the kindness of your kindness!"

"...I don't need you to feel any kind of meaning. We are just ordinary transactions." Changchun Zhenren said lightly, "You help me prolong my life, I will help you divine, that's all."

"But this big event was really thanks to the help of my seniors. Otherwise, it would be really difficult and embarrassing to do it as me!"

"...This time, the matter was exchanged to help me break through the bottleneck and step into the realm of refining the Gang. I have no interest in your 'big matter'." Changchun Zhenren did not show any mercy to the other party and said coldly, "I am frank, from the day you broke your family and sought Taoism, your fortune has disappeared. Since ancient times, no one has been seeking Taoism while becoming an emperor. Even the Holy Emperor Li Xin was no exception, and you are the same."

"Although I don't have the opportunity to be unpredictable to ghosts and gods like my predecessors, I still have this common sense. But, rules are dead and people live. As long as I am willing to use my brain, I can still figure out the methods." The man smiled and said, "I can't be an emperor, so let those who listen to me be emperors, the same is true."

"The true emperor has the luck to protect him. How do you make sure that he will listen to you after becoming the emperor?"

"That depends on my ability - do you think I will leave such a big flaw?"

Changchun Zhenren was silent for a moment, sighed, said, "You should do it yourself", and then walked away.

After his figure completely disappeared, the person in the shadow came out. Under the stars, the red-haired King of Ning Zhu Quan stared at the far away real man Changchun, looked up at the sky, pondered for a long time, and showed a bit of anger.

"Last time when I was planning a major event, a lucky person came to the trouble; this time, a literary person jumped out of thin air... Isn't it said that the five-element person is extremely rare? Why did I encounter three places in succession?"

"But... I am different now than a few years ago! I can't stop me if I am a person with a good fortune!"

As he said that, he suddenly laughed: "Wenyun people enter the officialdom, and then the civil union will be brought into the national fortune... As long as I accomplish this big thing, he can help the country prosper, which will be of great help to me!"

"This is most things in the world. Crisis and crisis. There is only opportunity when there is danger. Wealth and honor can never be sought in danger! Success will always belong to those who dare to take risks!"

"No one can stop my ideals and great undertakings!"

As he said that, black smoke rose from his body, and his whole body seemed to be without substance, melted into the smoke, seeped into the night, and disappeared without a trace.

On the other two observatory platforms, two fortune tellers with completely different identities were also sighing.

"Wenhua returns to the southeast... I'm afraid it's related to Fellow Daoist Wu. I see that there is a faint black aura emerging in the southeast star field, and I'm afraid there will be villains. I hope he won't suffer because of it... Haha! He is a disciple of Qingyang Temple and has great fortune to protect him. What can he suffer? He really thinks too much!"

"If such a literary person can be won over, breaking the ban and entering the inheritance land will make you more sure! Alas... I had known that the waste could not even handle this little thing, so I took action myself! Now three of the four major disciples have appeared, but I don't know who the last person will be..."

However, Wu Jie had no idea about these things, and he was still concentrating on practicing in the desert.

Cultivation is a very time-consuming thing. In the boring and monotonous practice, days pass by day without realizing it. He can feel his own progress every day, but the more he progresses, the more he can feel that the road ahead is still far away.

This is just like an ancient foreign philosopher said, our knowledge is like drawing circles on the beach. The more knowledge we know, the larger the circle we draw, the more unknown we can get.

The road is long and arduous, and I will search up and down!

There are two main projects he practices. The first is to warm up the meridian acupoints and try to collect the essence of the sun and condense the true fire of the sun; the second is to study the magical sword techniques taught by the swordsman to improve his own swordsman.

The progress of the second cultivation was extremely slow, which also gave him a very clear understanding of his swordsmanship. In Jasmine's words, a person with this talent, even if he holds a magic sword that can break the stars with one sword, is no different from holding a stick, and is a waste of resources.

But he is really talented in spells. In just over a month, he had collected enough sun essence and condensed several wisps of sun true fire.

When he saw the flames made of pure gold beating quietly in his palms, he was so happy that he almost wanted to cheer!

Even Jasmine nodded repeatedly and praised this achievement as "almost at the level of registered disciples back then."

Wu Jie was not angry because of this - a registered disciple under the Supreme God's Sect, who had to achieve the Golden Pill within a hundred years to obtain this identity. About 100,000 qualified and perseverant disciples, who practiced desperately in a cruel environment, would finally be able to stand out with such a capable and lucky person... Wu Jie was already satisfied with being comparable to this one in 100,000 genius!

He condensed the sun's true fire one by one, then placed them in the dantian to warm them, and used his own true energy to transform pure firepower to slowly nourish them and make them grow stronger day by day.

When the True Fire condensed almost one fist, Xiao Buyi finally came out of seclusion.

That day, the entire ancient city suddenly vibrated, and then a colorful light rose in the broken tower in the center of the ancient city, turning into a kirin with scales all over its body like gold and covered with colorful rays of rays.

In Wu Jie's eyes, the unicorn slowly landed on the ground, and its light gradually faded, and eventually turned into Xiao Buyi wearing a brocade robe.

His clothes were colorful like the rays of the kirin. When he looked closely, the patterns were vaguely connected to the appearance of the kirin.

After Xiao Buyi landed, he saw Wu Jie who was waiting next to him at first sight. He immediately looked grateful and bowed to the ground.

"Xiao's opportunity depends entirely on the help of fellow Taoists. If you can achieve something in the future, you will also be grateful for the fellow Taoists' virtues. This kind of kindness will never be forgotten. Please accept Xiao's worship!"
Chapter completed!