Li Changan never gave an answer as to whether he would participate in the arithmetic competition.
However, he took the money to sit in the banker and taught him all his magic skills.
"This is the Tianyuan method (ancient equation)." Li Changan explained, "But it's a little more difficult."
"It's more than just a little difficult? I've figured out all A, B, and C. It's not like I don't know the Tian Yuan method." Qian Zhuang had the illusion of seeing a new world.
"Brother Li, are you really not going to participate in the magic competition?"
Li Changan was stunned for a moment, neither nodding nor shaking his head, "I'm still thinking... the final deadline to join the war is June 15th, isn't it? There's still time."
Qian Zuozhuang patted Li Changan on the shoulder and said nothing more, but returned his attention to what Li Changan taught today.
June 12,
Students participating in the war from the main campus of Bailu Academy in Beijing and branches from various places finally gathered in Dongyue County.
The successive misfortunes of the Dongyue Branch finally came to an end.
But at the same time,
Songyue, Xiangshan, Wansong, and Kuijie students from the Imperial College also came to Dongyue.
An even greater pressure stretched over the county like a mountain.
The previous battle challenges were just small fights.
But even with a small fight, Dongyue Branch has been beaten into a sieve, without any resistance.
Now comes the real highlight.
The Imperial College announced the list of students participating in the nine events of the Longmen Competition.
In each grand competition, there are more than a thousand people and some more than 700 people.
Numerous names were published on the Wenchang Monument in the county town.
The intelligence network that had already been entangled in the county began to operate at high speed again.
The information about all the students participating in the war was flowing through the spy network like running water.
"These guys are really colluding. They really have no shame." After the academy was over, Zhou Ziyu, Annan and Li Changan met in the Jiaofang Division.
Annan took a stack of portraits and threw them on the table.
Li Changan picked up the portraits and turned over them one by one. Each of the introductions was more scary than the last.
Zhou Ziyu's face was heavy, "Wansong Academy has mainly focused its attention on the legal battle this time."
"Kuijie's student Jiang Zongqing is a seventh-grade scribe and has a native grammar. He has no rival among his peers."
"Tu Xing originally has the meaning of being thick and solid, but in his hands, it has murderous intent. He is a killing star that was recalled from the battlefield in the north."
Annan explained at the side, "Only the most outstanding students of the academy over the years can be called Kuijie, and Kuijie students are also called the future of the academy."
"Basically, Kuijie students from major academies will go to the northern battlefield to practice. Kuijie students will basically not participate in daily battles."
"But this time, not only our White Deer Academy, but also other academies have called back Kuijie students."
Li Changan flipped through the portrait and seemed to think of something, "Is there a limit to the number of Kuijie students who can be recalled?"
Zhou Ziyu nodded, "No matter how fierce the internal struggle is in the Jin Dynasty, we cannot relax at all on the battlefield in the north."
"Kuijie students from the four major academies and the Imperial College will go to the northern battlefield, whether for training or to accumulate merit."
"But once you enter the northern battlefield, you cannot exit unless your merits reach a certain level. The number of people you can recall each time is very small."
Li Changan looked at the portrait and sneered, "So Songyue, Wansong, Xiangshan and the Imperial College are all working hard on one specific item."
"Indeed." Annan pulled out a picture from a pile of portraits and said,
"Wansong Academy specializes in magic fighting, while Xiangshan Academy focuses on martial arts. He Ruzhong is a seventh-grade peak martial artist."
"The swordsmanship is unparalleled, and I personally killed a seventh-level demon clan in the northern battlefield."
"Among the martial arts, the Dragon Clan of the same level is the strongest, followed by the Demon Clan and the Witch Clan, and the Human Clan is the weakest."
"He Ruzhong is able to defeat the strong with the weak, and his martial arts talent is extremely amazing."
Having said this, Li Changan couldn't help but cast his eyes on Zhou Ziyu, "Brother Zhou, if we are of the same rank, you and this He Ruzhong..."
"I haven't fought before, so I don't know." Zhou Ziyu shook his head, "But I will lose 80% of the time. This kind of warrior who comes out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood is very scary."
"When scribes used grammar, sometimes they were miles apart and didn't even know who was on the other side, and the battle was over."
"But warriors are all killed with one sword. Otherwise, how can we say that warriors are invincible when they get close?"
Annan pulled out six more portraits, "The key is that this guy He Ruzhong and his six subordinates all use knives. They will not give their opponents a way to survive at all."
Li Changan memorized all the faces in the portraits.
None of these Kuijie students who were recalled from the northern battlefield were simple.
As his level gradually improved, the world he could come into contact with finally began to slowly reveal its true side.
Literary cultivation is not just about competing for the literary saint list.
Martial arts practice is not just about practicing hard.
The destination of both is to transform talent into strength.
How to speed up this process as much as possible, fighting is the only way.
"Qin Xiaofa, a disciple of Kuijie recalled by Songyue, participated in the literary competition."
Li Changan looked at Qin Xiaofa's portrait, and then looked at the introduction below,
"The top newcomer launched by Songyue Academy two years ago was at the top of the literary saint list that year?"
"And he relied on his own strength..." Annan nodded, "Many people are doubting that this Qin Xiaofa's cultural relics are innate cultural relics."
Li Changan's heart skipped a beat, then he frowned and looked at Annan, "Xiantian Wenlu? Are you sure?"
"This Qin Xiaofa is a branch of the Songyue Qin family. He has never been famous, but after entering the academy four years ago, he completely transformed."
Annan said, "I heard that he awakened his innate civilization and soared into the sky. Now he is the leader among the younger generation of the Qin family."
Li Changan turned his attention to Qin Xiaofa again.
Annan said, "Although he looks pretty and looks like a little scholar, the blood on his hands is no less than that of He Ruzhong."
"This guy is a master of both civil and martial arts, and he is extremely talented. He is both a seventh-grade scribe and a seventh-grade martial artist."
"Oh, isn't it a bit too powerful?" Li Changan couldn't help but admired.
He is an innate scholar, a man of both civil and military skills, and extremely gifted. How come he looks more and more like himself?
And it's an enhanced version of myself.
"The Imperial College focused its main efforts on the Six Arts this time, so they did not recall the Kuijie students from the battlefield in the north. However, the people they sent are, at least in the Six Arts, no worse than the Kuijie students."
Li Changan finished flipping through all the portraits, and then looked at Annan, "Where is our student Kuijie from White Deer Academy?"
"Because Wen Dou doesn't have to worry, we recalled a warrior." Annan put away the portrait, "Li Lingfeng, Li family of Beiliang."
"There's a war going on in Beiliang?" Li Changan was slightly startled.
Zhou Ziyu nodded and said, "The Li family of White Deer Academy is divided into two branches. One is the Li family of Xichuan, all of whom are scribes; the other is the Li family of Beiliang, who are basically all warriors."
"It just so happens that these two Li families once belonged to the same family, but now they have become inseparable."
Li Changan asked: "How do you compare with He Ruzhong?"
Zhou Ziyu was not sure, "They are all Kuijie students at the same level. If we don't really fight, no one will know whether they will win or lose."
Li Changan looked through the portraits again and prepared to leave and go home.
Annan pulled Li Changan, and there was a hint of worry in Liu Ye's beautiful eyes, "The list of participants has been announced, you have to be careful."
"The previous challenges and fights were just casual, but now... you have been targeted."
"Those guys in the Imperial College will not be merciful and will avoid them if they can."
Li Changan smiled and hugged Annan, "Brother An, why are you pretending to be like a little daughter today?"
"Come on, give me a smile."
Annan's face suddenly became as cold as ice, "Get out!"
"Okay, you guys eat slowly..." Li Changan stepped away decisively.
As soon as he walked out of Baiweiju, Li Changan suddenly stopped and looked at the street on the right with a thoughtful look.
A man wearing a black shirt and carrying a long knife also cast his gaze over.
This person's murderous intention... is so strong!