Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The three-year scientific expedition came to an end in the light snow drifting in Chang'an.

The hustle and bustle of the city, the carnival of the city, gradually subsided under the emotion of Xinke Zhuangyuanlang "seeing all the flowers in Chang'an in one day".

It will take three years until the next prosperous era of the Great Tang Dynasty begins.

Next, there will be immature students who will step into the academy and start three years of hard work, to attack for the crown in the minds of the three thousand academy students.

And the students who have made their mark in the scientific examination have also officially stepped out of the gate of the academy and walked towards a broader world of practice.

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At night, the sky and the earth are snowing.

Chang'an, which had been hustle and bustle all day, gradually quieted down.

In the palace of the Ministry of Rites, the lanterns hanging in front of the door exude bright lights, swaying slightly in the wind and snow, reflecting the light in the square inch in front of the door.

But inside the palace, it was extremely lively, brightly lit and full of people.

These figures are all wearing unique costumes, and the aura on their bodies is strong and terrifying. It seems that the snow clouds above the palace of the Ministry of Rituals were blown away. There are monks, swordsmen, and warriors...

They are all top experts from sects from all over the world in the Tang Dynasty, and they are responsible for the existence of this disciple recruitment.

If the scientific examination is a competition among the students, then from the day the scientific examination ends, it will be the competition of many strong sects.

The champion, the second place, Tanhua, and the top 100 students in the imperial examination are all the targets of their competition.

This is also a very interesting scene in every scientific examination.

Under the leadership of the Minister of Rites, a banquet was held in person. The suzerains of the top ten sects in the Tang Dynasty, as well as the suzerains of the first-class sects, would attend the banquet in person, and the top 100 candidates in the scientific examination could also step into this banquet.

There will also be Prime Minister Lu Taixuan, Right Prime Minister Li Pu and other court ministers, all of whom will be present, representing concern for the future of the talents screened out by the Great Tang scientific research.

In the spacious palace, the banquet was held here, and tables and tables were spread out, filled with melons, fruits and drinks before the banquet.

Fang Lang took off the number one scholar's silk robe, replaced it with a brand new green shirt, carried a sword case, and contained the obsidian and lotus two swords in the case, and stepped into the banquet palace talking and laughing with Lao Jiang.

At the end of the scientific examination, a big stone in Fang Lang's heart fell to the ground, and he felt a kind of ease in his whole body.

Jiang Linglong put on the veil again to cover up that stunning face, her eyes were like stars, and she returned to the iceberg-like aloofness of the past.

Wei Sheng wore a black shirt, with a standard silly smile on his face.

The three of them, as the top three of the scientific examination, were invited to this banquet after the Royal Street Chang'an ended. The three of them sat in the top three of the top 200 students in the imperial examination.

Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong, and Wei Sheng sat down in turn.

On both sides of the walls in the hall, there are long candles, and there are bright lighting crystals on the beams and tripods, making the entire banquet palace as bright as day.

As time passed, the top 200 students in the palace examination stepped into the banquet palace one after another, and sat down in order according to their ranking.

With his chin held high, Liu Bubai stepped into the palace together with Ni Wen who was a little timid with her head down.

They saw Fang Lang, smiled and waved to Fang Lang.

However, there are strict requirements for the banquet seats, so they can only sit in their respective positions.

Liu Bubai was at ease, chatting with the students around him with a smile.

Talk about swords, talk about flying swords, talk about how to fly swords.

After the student smiled awkwardly but politely, he turned his head and chatted with another student in the seat beside him about the oiran of the teaching workshop.

Liu Bubai felt bored and drank a glass of wine by himself.

Ni Wen was caught in the middle of a group of students, she lowered her head, didn't speak, and kept pouring wine. When others came to toast, she also subconsciously drank it.

The wine prepared here is fruit wine brewed from spiritual fruits. It tastes sweet and not easy to intoxicate.

But fruit wine is also wine, and if she drank too much, Ni Wen's pretty face was surprisingly flushed like a thick fog.

Ximen Xianxian was very comfortable with this kind of banquet occasion, poured a glass of wine, and toasted Fang Lang from a distance.

Fang Lang also raised his cup meaningly.

After three or two glasses of wine, the atmosphere gradually became more and more enthusiastic.

However, the banquet quickly quieted down.

As the tyrannical energy surged, many powerful sects came to the table from outside the palace of the Ministry of Rites, as well as some romantic celebrities, as well as all the dignitaries in Chang'an.

The purpose of this night banquet is mainly to give the top 200 students in the imperial examination a chance to choose a sect, but at the same time it is also a good opportunity to win over and exchange ideas. How can those old sticklers in Chang'an City who have been up and down in the officialdom for so many years not let it go.

The winners of the gold list, at least in the future, will have a higher starting point than ordinary practitioners, and their future achievements will definitely not be low, so it is not a loss to make good friends.

Finally, as the suzerains of the top ten sects stepped in, ministers such as the Minister of Rites and the Minister of Hubu entered the table, but to everyone's surprise, the eldest prince wearing a python robe also stepped into the banquet and sat at the head of the banquet. The noisy palace gradually Started to get quieter.

This year's banquet, the First Prince unexpectedly also came.

A few nervous expressions appeared on the faces of many students.

It is said that this year's scientific examination is the one with the most monsters in recent years, and it is normal for the First Prince to attach great importance to it.

In the eyes of many students, the eldest prince is a very elegant person, with a smile on his face all the time, but in Fang Lang's view, he is quite different from the arrogant appearance of the third prince, as if he is not like a brother at all.

Following the speech given by Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, the banquet officially began, and the banquet was extremely lively.

The banquet is half over.

Finally, the master of the sect spoke and extended an invitation to the students.

This cheered up the students who had been dazed by alcohol a lot.

Of course, most of them are first-class sects. The so-called first-class sects are at the same level as Donglu Sword Sect, which is still not enough compared to the top ten sects.

However, there is also a lot of competitiveness. If you want to be admitted to these first-class sects, you must rank at least within 2,000 in the Great Tang Science Examination.

Liu Bubai and Ni Wen were all invited, especially Ni Wen, and even several sects sent invitations in person.

Ni Wen is an out-and-out commoner student with no resources, but still with her perseverance and talent, she rushed to the 79th place in the palace examination, which is simply a treasure-level resource in the eyes of many first-class sects.

Even among the top ten sects, there are experts who are eyeing Ni Wen.

An ordinary-looking woman sitting on the second seat in the Zongmen area turned her gaze to Ni Wen, who was drinking fruit wine with a flushed face. Miss Wen, is she interested in joining my Vein Sect?"

"Mai Sect ranks second among the top ten sects in the Great Tang Dynasty, and its strength is not weak. Although Miss Ni Wen is not ranked enough in the palace examination, but...according to your performance in the palace examination, Mai Sect welcomes you very much."

During the banquet, there was an uproar in a low voice.

The Mai Sect, ranked second among the top ten sects, unexpectedly recruited him so quickly.

Ni Wen was a little at a loss, turned her head to look at Fang Lang, who was sitting in the chief, and cast a look for help.

Fang Lang frowned slightly, but the deputy lord of the Mai sect had discerning eyes. He should have seen the blood talent in Ni Wen, so he did not hesitate to pull down and extend the invitation.

However, lying on the side in the Zongmen area, the tenth seat with white hair and eyebrows turned toward Xiaojian and said lazily, "Little girl, are you interested in coming to Jianshu? In the same line of art training, study the fusion of swordsmanship and art."

There was an uproar all around again, no one thought that Chao Xiaojian would also open his mouth to snatch people.

Yan Keqing, the deputy lord of Maizong, immediately raised his eyebrows: "Chao Xiaojian, why are you joining in the fun of Jianshuzong? You want to delay the rest of Ni Wen's life with regard to your Jianshuzong's research on the combination of swordsmanship and technique that is not on the table. Practicing?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

But no one opened their mouths to smooth things over, because excellent candidates were originally the targets of competition among the major sects.

"I don't know what kind of virtue your Maizong has? Don't you just fall in love with the blood of the little girl? If Ni Wen didn't have that blood, would your Maizong pay attention to it?"

"My Chao Xiaojian is different, because I like the little girl's talent in martial arts."

"Chao Xiaojian, don't you want to spray people with blood!"

"I just sprayed you, why?"

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We quarreled without knowing it.

The two almost didn't fight directly.

However, he calmed down in the end. In front of a group of candidates, it would hurt his face to do it directly.

Chao Xiaojian drank the fruit wine in one gulp, and looked at Ni Wen with a smile: "Little girl, think about Jianshu Sect carefully. That kid Fang Lang must be tied to my Jianshu Sect and he hasn't run away. Come to Jianshu, I will let that kid I'll run errands for you, Zhuangyuanlang will help you, isn't that enough face?"

After speaking, many suzerains around saw Ni Wen's bright red face, and her two eyes were as bright as stars.

Yan Keqing's heart tightened, and he was furious!

The candidates around were hooked, and the top ten sects robbed the disciples, it was so cool to watch!

Ni Wen's scramble has come to an end for the time being. Now the Zongmen side is just throwing out their conditions to attract the geniuses. In the end, it's up to them how the geniuses choose.

Perhaps someone had made a start, and the atmosphere of the banquet that followed became more and more enthusiastic.

Every genius was invited by the sect.

And some geniuses made a decision on the spot, for example, Ximen Xianxian was invited by Ji Yuan Temple, which ranked fourth among the top ten sects, to join Ji Yuan Temple on the spot.

Even though Li Yuanzhen's performance was not satisfactory, Li Yuanzhen's performance is not satisfactory, but his talent is still worthy of recognition. Daozong, the number one of the top ten sects, sent an invitation in person, and Li Yuanzhen's face was revealed after several days of hard work. Smile, drink a glass of wine, and join Dao Sect on the spot.

Wei Sheng joined the Immortal Martial Pagoda, which ranks fifth among the top ten sects. In fact, the top ten students in the palace examination choose the sect more based on whether it fits with their own practice, not just on the ranking.

The First Prince, Minister of Rites, Lu Taixuan and others all watched quietly without interfering or disturbing.

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"Fang Zhuangyuan, my Qianfei Pavilion is full of sincerity. If the champion is willing to join my Qianfei Pavilion, Qianfei Pavilion promises to provide one high-grade spirit crystal, ten middle-grade spirit crystals, and a thousand low-grade spirit crystals every month. Provide one Yunjiancao and other auxiliary resources every year, in addition, there is also a practice fund to subsidize one million gold coins every year for three years."

"This is the most generous condition among the previous champions given by Qianfei Pavilion."

"The Zongmen is different from the academy. The resources of the academy are distributed equally, but the resources of the Zongmen... need competition, and those who are able will live."

"So, Zhuangyuanlang, consider going to Qianfei Pavilion."

Su Yunyu laughed.

Su Yunyu has understood the value of Fang Lang since Manager Yu of the Luojiang branch of Qianfei Pavilion found her.

This son was born for Qianfei Pavilion!

Su Yunyu's words fell like thunder.

The entire banquet palace fell silent, and many students who were in high spirits suddenly felt dull.

The cultivation resources promised by Qian Fei Pavilion...is a bit exaggerated!

It is worthy of the rich and powerful Qianfei Pavilion.

Some sect powerhouses who originally planned to recruit Fang Lang were speechless for a while.

Even the Yunxiao Sect Master, who is equally wealthy and powerful, remained silent.

They can get this practice resource, but... Is Fang Lang really worth it?

However, within a short while, the head of the Yunxiao Sect gritted his teeth and said, "Zhuangyuanlang, I will pay as much as the Qianfei Pavilion produces. In addition, I promise that the Yunxiaozong will send an extra seventh-rank monk to protect the Zhuangyuanlang every month." Que Trial to kill monsters! Same thing, last for three years."

There was an uproar around again.

"Amitabha, Zhuangyuanlang, although I don't have many resources in Guanfohai, if Zhuangyuanlang is willing to join Guanfohai, he will provide Zhuangyuanlang with a Buddha's relic every month for enlightenment and practice for three years."

An old monk in a scarlet cassock clasped his palms together and said with a smile.

A light and fluttering sentence caused an uproar in the hall.

"Zhuangyuanlang has the capital to become a martial arts giant, and I am willing to open the body training secret realm of Xianwu Tower three times a month for Zhuangyuanlang for three consecutive years." An extremely burly man drank a glass of fruit wine and said slowly.

There was a dead silence all around.

It was extremely shocking to hear the suzerains of the ten major sects bursting out the cultivation resources they had prepared for Fang Lang.

Yuandangu, Sihuanlou, Maizong and other sects also spoke one after another.

Finally, Daozong, who ranked first, spoke.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a vertical crown, who looked ordinary, and said slowly: "My Dao Sect is the first choice for the champions in the past, if the champion is willing to join my Dao Sect, he can get a qualification to visit the Dao Mausoleum. "

There was silence.

The Dao Mausoleum is the sacred place of the Dao Sect. Every ninth-rank monk of the Dao Sect will bury his life's insights in the Dao Mausoleum, waiting for the enlightenment and inheritance of those who are destined.

Only one person can enter Dao Mausoleum every year, and only the leader of Dao Dao Sect's disciple Dabi can enter Da Dao Mausoleum.

Once you get the insight and inheritance of a certain ninth-rank great monk, it will be a step up to the sky!

Obviously, in order to win over Fang Lang, Dao Daozong also spent a lot of money!

The entire banquet palace was extremely silent.

At this moment, Fang Lang became the focus of the audience, the champion is the champion, and everyone stared at Fang Lang, with envy and jealousy.

Li Yuanzhen was heartbroken, he felt that he had been slapped severely.

Compared with the conditions for him to join the Dao Dao Sect and the conditions for the Da Dao Sect to win over Fang Lang, it's just...shit!

Doesn't this make Li Yuanzhen... a failure? !

Some people are jealous, some are envious.

Some people panicked, such as Chao Xiaojian...

Chao Xiaojian no longer lay on his side, but sat upright, feeling extremely bitter in his heart.

If I had known earlier, I would have put this kid in Jianshu Sect!

Fang Lang smiled, turned his gaze, and landed on Chao Xiaojian.

"Sovereign Chao...can I hear the terms of Jianshu Sect?"

Fang Lang laughed.

Immediately, all eyes in the palace turned and fell on the white-haired and white-browed Chao Xiaojian.

Chao Xiaojian naturally had to pretend to be calm and composed.

Su Yunyu on the side took a sip of fruit wine, raised her delicate red lips, and sneered.

When Jianshu Sect still existed in Xuanyuan Taihua, its competitiveness was naturally great, but after Xuanyuan Taihua disappeared for ten years, the entire Jianshu Sect did not have much competitiveness. Will it even fall to the top ten this year? I can't even tell the door sequence.

After all, this year, the top and first-class sects such as Donglu Sword Sect and Nanhai Jiange are gearing up to challenge the status of the top ten sects of Jianshu Sect.

Su Yunyu tapped the table with his slender fingers, waiting for the conditions given by Chao Xiaojian.

Chao Xiaojian's face was indifferent, the corner of his mouth twitched, he glanced at the audience, and said lightly: "Boy Fang Lang, I will not use you to draw the Liansheng sword to force you into Jianshu. Jianshu does not have many resources, but I can give you a promise... If you enter Jianshu, when you reach the fourth-rank level, I, Chao Xiaojian, will personally take you to the holy land of the demon clan deep in the demon palace of Jianshu, and let you be in the Tianyao Lake. Take a bath in the middle of the road to build a road foundation."

After finishing speaking, Chao Xiaojian was so proud that he slapped the table with his palm, his eyes were red, and he swept across all directions.

come!

Hurt each other!

Who is afraid of whom!

Ask yourself, can you do this for the little prodigal son? !

The complexions of the sect masters around him changed, and they went crazy towards Xiaojian.

But I have to say that this condition is too generous, and it is not something Lingjing can measure at all.

Everyone looked at Fang Lang, who was sitting in the chief seat, again.

Being able to make the suzerains of the major sects offer such favorable conditions, Fang Lang is probably the most glorious one among the champions in these sessions.

So everyone was curious about Fang Lang's choice.

Even the eldest prince sitting in the main seat looked curiously, Lu Taixuan happily stroked his beard, and Li Puyi with a cold face also looked at it.

Fang Lang stood up and poured a glass of wine.

With a warm smile on his face, he drank it all in one gulp.

"Thank you suzerains for looking down."

"Thank you for your kindness, suzerain."

Afterwards, Fang Lang put his fingers together to form a sword finger, pressed it against the Liansheng sword, and raised it suddenly, the Liansheng sword was unsheathed, and the light of the sword stirred in the banquet.

"I drew the lotus-born sword in Jianshu. This is the place where my fate began to change. Although Senior Xuanyuan Taihua is not my teacher, he is still half of my teacher. The teacher's kindness is unforgettable."

Fang Lang stretched out his hand, and brushed the Liansheng sword, and the sword's chant resounded all over the palace in an instant.

"Besides, there is one thing to say, the kid also really wants to try the feeling of taking a bath in the holy place of the monster clan in the monster world."

PS: Thanks to Boss Ling for the reward! Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket! There are more nights!