Finally, the day came when the gold list was announced. When Yang Ji’s name appeared at the top of the gold list, the entire Taiyuan Continent was shocked again.﹝(﹝
On the day when the gold medal was announced, almost all the nobles and noble families who came to congratulate and congratulate Yang Ji had passed the threshold of Yang Ji.
At the same time, an earth-shattering cheer sounded from Tieguan Mountain in Langya County. The sound resounded throughout the world.
This was the first Wu Jieyuan of the Tieguan sect. All the disciples of the Tieguan sect were proud and proud. Big red lanterns were hung from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
Even in the mid-air, red steam lanterns floated.
The three elders announced that the celebration would start on this day and last for a month, and thoroughly record this event in the history of the sect.
The Iron Crown Sect finally became very proud in Langya County. This small sect became famous throughout Taiyuan Continent overnight, almost equivalent to a large sect.
"Yang Ji, congratulations!"
In the deepest part of the martial arts hall, in an empty hall that belongs only to martial arts examiners, the examiner Zhou Tong from the Imperial City is sitting with a big sword and a golden sword. On the left and right are the accompanying adjutants.
"Thank you, sir."
Yang Ji quickly saluted.
"Hahaha, those who are determined will work hard. I have actually said before that God rewards those who work hard. If you work hard, you will be rewarded. And you deserve all of this!"
Zhou Tong waved his hand and waved behind him:
"Bring it up!"
Amidst the rumbling sound, several elite soldiers came up carrying a bronze box. With a click, the box opened.
Yang Ji's eyes suddenly lost focus for a moment, and he saw a huge crystal lying in the bronze box. This crystal was about the size of a baby's fist, black with purple, dreamy and confusing, making people invisibly think of the endless universe.
Void.
The black and purple crystal exudes a faint breath of life, and also has a special magic power that absorbs all the light within twenty feet.
Yang Ji felt that the light became dim almost immediately.??
"Void Soul Crystal!"
Yang Ji's brows jumped and his breathing became slightly short. In this martial arts examination, the biggest reward is undoubtedly this Void Soul Crystal.
Its value is almost as good as a bronze blood magic weapon. Although it has no offensive power, considering its ability in time and space, it can help warriors understand the rules of time and space in the most difficult fields, and its value is far beyond that.
Any magic weapon.
"Yes. This is the Void Soul Crystal. You can sell it, and there will be many people willing to buy it. You can also use it yourself."
"The Void Soul Crystal has a certain amount of luck. No one knows what level of Void Soul it can be. It only depends on your own luck."
Zhou Tong said with a smile.
Not everyone dares to use "Void Soul Crystal", it must be those in the world with extremely strong financial resources. Moreover, only those who want to cultivate the future heirs of the family will buy and use it.
Ordinary disciples, even with amazing talents, cannot afford such a thing.
Fortunately, the Void Soul Crystal can be bought and sold, and its value is astonishing. Even if Yang Ji doesn't use it himself, he can sell it to those noble families.
With the color of this Void Soul Crystal, I believe many people will be willing to buy it.
"His!"
Yang Ji took a deep breath and quickly calmed down. Yes, as Zhou Tong said, with the Void Soul Crystal, you may not necessarily be able to obtain a powerful Void Soul.
Or, this void ghost will not exist for long at all. In the end, it will fall short. Yang Ji must seriously consider this matter.
Turning his eyes, Yang Ji quickly looked at the other things in the box.
The reward for the first place in the martial arts examination is far beyond the others. In addition to the Void Soul Crystal, there is also an eight-level martial arts level weapon in the box. Even lying in the box, Yang Ji can feel the tide. A sharp and cold light.
Even Yang Ji doesn't have a lot of this kind of thing.
Apart from this eight-level martial arts-level epee, the most attractive thing is the Huangji Dan contained in a fist-sized brocade box.
"Good Dan!"
The great Asura's spiritual power suddenly penetrated the brocade box and glanced at the Huangji Pill inside. This is the Dantian taken by the royal family. So far, this is the highest grade pill that Yang Ji has come into contact with.
Yang Ji's perception of medicinal herbs is very keen, and this is absolutely unmistakable.
Not only the Emperor's Pill, the Eight Great Martial Arts Heavy Sword, and the Void Soul Crystal. Yang Ji also saw a secret book with a golden dragon pattern under the box.
Although Yang Ji has never been in contact with it before, he still knows a little bit about it.
The secret of the Nine-clawed Golden Dragon can only be found in one place, and that is the imperial palace.
There is no doubt that this is a royal-level secret book!
As for the merit uniform, there is no need for it. The iconic Dahongpao is already worn on Yang Ji.
Looking at these rewards, Yang Ji's eyes suddenly became dazed for a moment, and all of this actually became his own.
The moment the martial arts examination announced the competition rules and rewards, although Yang Ji had extravagant hopes in his heart, he never expected that all of this would actually come true in his own hands.
"Thank you, sir!"
Yang Ji bowed his body and said sincerely.
"Hahaha, no need to thank me. You deserve this."
Zhou Tong laughed, stood up from his seat, and patted Yang Ji's shoulder with admiration:
"By the way, let me tell you, here is something that Prince Taiyuan awarded to Wu Jieyuan, the first place winner this year."
As Zhou Tong spoke, he shook his hand and slipped something out of his sleeve. In the flash of lightning, Yang Ji felt his eyes flash, as if he saw something colorful flashing past his eyes.
"Sutra Painting!"
Yang Ji was startled and recognized it. This kind of luster could only be found in classic paintings, and the bright colors and rich types were more than what he had come into contact with before.
Yang Ji had encountered many people who rewarded unique skills and techniques before, but except for a scroll of scriptures and paintings at low levels, at other times, there were no scriptures and paintings at all.
The impact of this martial arts examination was so great, so many forces were mixed in, and it even rewarded the royal family's secret knowledge, but it was just a secret book without any scriptures.
Each volume of scriptures and paintings is a top-notch work written by an extremely skilled master, and it contains the most essential and original things of martial arts. Generally, there are only one or two volumes of this kind of thing, so it is an only copy and will not be given away easily.
Yang Ji also didn't expect that what Prince Taiyuan sent was actually a top-notch martial arts scripture.
"Hey, I'm afraid you're overthinking it. This is not necessarily for you."
The strange laughter of the Great Asura came to mind.
Yang Ji immediately woke up. Prince Taiyuan's scroll of martial arts scriptures was given to the first Wu Jieyuan. He had already crossed out his name from Wu Jieyuan's place. It was obviously not prepared for him.
"Hmph, it doesn't matter who it was given to. Anyway, it's in my hands now."
Yang Ji said coldly.
Given the status of a powerful man like Prince Taiyuan, even if he knew the current situation, he would only have his teeth knocked out and swallowed by blood.
Yang Ji took the scroll from Prince Taiyuan and took a closer look. Only then did he realize that there was something wrapped on the scroll that was more than a foot long.
It was a thin piece of spun yarn, which felt soft, smooth, and had a particularly good texture. So Yang Ji didn't realize it at first contact.
This thin gauze completely wrapped the scroll of scriptures and paintings rewarded by King Taiyuan, and the joints were sealed with wax lead, and the seal of "Prince Taiyuan's Palace" was stamped on it.
This prevents the paintings from being opened, packaged, or peeped before they are properly delivered.
"Hua Long Po Jing!"
Yang remembered that the font on it was like a knife cutting an axe, and it was the pen of Prince Taiyuan. This was very normal writing, without the will of martial arts.
Otherwise, Prince Taiyuan's martial saint-level will is simply not something ordinary people can bear. Even Zhou Tong, the examiner of the martial arts examination, may not be able to bear it.
"Sir, what is this?"
Yang Ji raised his head and said. Zhou Tong's vision and martial arts skills are much higher than his, and he is within the military system. He must know more about these things than he does.
"Haha, as you can see, the Dragon Pond Sutra. My advice to you about this thing is, don't expect too much from it. Prince Taiyuan gave him a good thing, but the royal family's secret knowledge is not so easy to practice.
As far as I know, I haven’t heard of anyone completing this thing for at least 40 or 50 years.”
Zhou Tong said.
"Then someone practiced successfully forty or fifty years ago?"
Yang Ji said immediately.
"That was not what I meant."
Zhou Tong smiled and shook his head:
"You should also know that this is a secret skill of the royal family, and it will not be given to others to practice easily. I only know that the last time someone practiced this secret skill was forty or fifty years ago. He was a very talented young man from a noble family.
As a result, I lost my temper."
"When you practice, you must remember that if you are given something like scripture, painting, and martial arts, you will not be able to practice it. You must remember that when you encounter difficulties in practice, don't act recklessly. Just give up.
.This is true not only for the Dragon Pond Sutra, but also for any martial arts."
"Yang Ji has learned a lesson, thank you sir."
Yang Jicheng said. Although he didn't ask for many things, this Dragon Pond Sutra should at least be difficult to practice.
"correct."
Seeing Yang Ji's appearance, Zhou Tong seemed a little unbearable and called him out:
"Actually, I've heard something about the Hualong Pond Sutra. This scroll is said to be from ancient Buddhism. In ancient Buddhism, there are eight classes of heavenly dragons. This Hualong Pond is the place where the heavenly dragons transformed in Buddhist and Taoist legends.
.Now that Buddhism and Taoism are in decline and Taoism has long since declined, how many people still understand the meaning of Buddhism and Taoism?”
"However, if you can find someone from Dafan Temple, you might be able to get something."
"Dafan Temple?"
Yang Ji suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened with a look of surprise on his face.
"Well. It's the Dafan Temple. I know you may not have heard of it. In fact, I don't know much about it. I just heard it from other people by chance."
"The dragons of Dafan Temple have never seen their tail, and almost no one has seen their descendants. If you can get some Buddhist scripture meanings from them, it may be able to help you understand this volume of the Dragon Pond Sutra" (to be completed)
