Inside the tribute court.
After the candidates appear, they enter a tense marking stage.
Of course, the exam papers of thousands of people are not reviewed by one person, but examiners from each room.
After they saw it, they screened out the elimination and handed it over to the higher-ranking chief officer and deputy for the second trial.
After these two processes, the one who can be recommended to the examiner in the end is the best among the scholars this time.
In each study, the test papers are piled up like mountains.
"This doesn't work. If you don't understand the literature and science, you dare to take the exam?"
"This... there are even typos... Wait for a while, it's from the Wang family. Forget it, let's give it to me..."
An examiner focused on the paper.
After all, this world is different from ordinary ancient times. It has mysterious power, and naturally there are families established by this power. The court cannot ignore it and has certain compromises.
At least half of the annual examinations must be accepted for such "children of aristocratic families".
The other half is entirely based on literary talent, so people who are truly talented still have a chance.
At this time, he got a paper and his expression lit up: "This word... is good! It's really good! The pearls are round and smooth, just like the Vajra Mani beads. If you don't look at anything else, just this word, there is a reason to win."
Now that I read the article again, I couldn't help but wonder: "It's easy to understand and has a lot of flavors in the book, good! It's really good!"
When you encounter this kind of thing, there is nothing to say. Just win and hand it over to the examiner in the room.
The examiner at the Shangfang room was also shocked: "This article can be drunk!"
Order the person to present to the examiner and read it in real person.
...
In the examination room.
Linfeng Zhenren sat leisurely in a Taoist robe.
There are very few test papers that can pass the several levels and come to him, not to mention that the ability of an immortal is nothing at all.
And, deep down, he didn't care about this kind of literary test.
So what if the article is made, it can be of little power?
Therefore, even if someone is doing some small moves on the spot, such as the little guy in the Lu family, he will go there.
Only the next qualification and character are the real tests.
Suddenly, some abnormal flush appeared on his face, he coughed softly, and looked at his right hand.
I saw tiny dark red particles appearing on the skin, densely packed and terrifying.
Linfeng Zhenren's expression remained unchanged. He took out a vermilion pill from his arms and swallowed it.
After a moment, the particles disappeared and the smooth skin appeared. Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion.
"Shuangxuan... blocking the revenge of the Tao, we will make a fuss after I ascend to the sky!"
Zhenren Linfeng snorted and took out another piece of strange black crystal.
In the translucent crystal, a strange talisman was sealed, which seemed to be composed of flesh and blood, with countless muscles twisted on it, forming a certain logo, giving people a feeling of constant struggle.
If it weren't for a layer of crystal seal outside, it would inevitably struggle and change and breath leaked.
"The Immortal World Funeral Sword... I was hurt by the double mysteries at the beginning, but it was worth it..."
Linfeng Zhenren waved his hand and put Fu Zhao into his cuff.
Not long after, a knock on the door came from outside: "The real person... another paper was recommended."
"Come in."
He said calmly.
An examiner immediately entered the test paper, placed it respectfully on the table, bowed a favor, and then left.
Lin Feng's eyes glanced and moved slightly: "The word is good..."
He looked at it carefully.
It was already dark outside, and several candles were lit in the room. In the bright and dying candlelight, the round fonts seemed to have different lusters.
"Yeah, not bad, not bad."
Linfeng Zhenren didn't notice it and smiled and said, "It's a good example."
This article is really well written, which makes him a little intoxicated.
Suddenly, Linfeng Zhenren felt something was wrong.
The fonts on the paper are suddenly connected, like a dragon and a snake.
The horizontal and vertical lines, the strokes and strokes seemed to have completely lost the meaning of the structure and turned into a child's casual graffiti.
No!
It is not that the words have disappeared from their meaning, but that they have been influenced and forgotten the meaning of their words.
It’s like a talented man who is well-educated and has suddenly become an illiterate person!
"So bold! Who dares to harm me!"
After all, Zhenren Linfeng was a strange immortal. After only a moment of being stunned, he reacted a little and wanted to struggle.
But at this moment, a pair of jade-like palms stretched out from the test paper!
Bang!
It grabbed Linfeng Zhenren's shoulder and dragged him in!
Linfeng Zhenren was hit before, but before he could react, he was dragged into the test paper and disappeared without a trace!
...
"This is……"
Linfeng Zhenren looked around.
This is a small space, surrounded by words, like a cage.
On the opposite side, there was a young man with a vague sense of familiarity, looking at himself calmly.
"Xu Changqing..."
Guixian's memory is amazing, and he just thinks about it.
Linfeng Zhenren was shocked: "You are not dead? You have also become a strange immortal. How is this possible?"
"I dare not forget it if I am in Xingtian's ruins that day. Today I will come to ask the real person for advice again!"
Xu Changqing said politely, his clothes burst out behind him, and eight blue-black tentacles spread out.
"Even if you practice to become an immortal, I am also your senior. Today I will teach you this backward!"
Linfeng Zhenren sneered, his body exploded, and layers of delicate black scales appeared on the surface of his body, strands of hair spread out from everywhere and penetrated into the surrounding void.
‘What’s wrong…’
Xu Changqing's expression was slightly solemn: 'His aura was a little weak...'
"It seems... I have been injured and have not recovered yet. Xiao Qingzi, your luck is here."
In the sea of ​​consciousness, Sulu chuckled.
At this moment, a trace of black hair emerged from the void behind Xu Changqing, straight and vertical, like black steel thorns, piercing at his vital points.
Bang!
Xu Changqing's hair bun was also exploded, and the black hair was entangled with the steel needle.
At the same time, he controlled the tentacles behind him, like two blue-black pythons, sweeping towards the monster opposite, and the mysterious runes on the surface shone brightly one by one.
"happiness!"
The monster transformed by Linfeng Zhenren laughed and spit out a character.
In an instant.
Xu Changqing recalled the carefreeness of his childhood and the simple joy of playing with his friends, as if the opposite side was an old friend he had not seen for many years. The force of the tentacles was reduced a lot, and was easily avoided by Linfeng Zhenren.
"Xu Changqing...I will kill you, kill all your family and friends!"
Linfeng Zhenren roared, which moved Xu Changqing's anger and almost lost his mind.
"Tsk tsk... It turns out it's this kind of leg."
Chapter completed!