Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger

The first snow in late autumn came very suddenly in this silent night.

The light snow is like catkins, flying between the sky and the earth, falling on the branches of dead trees, on the budding plums, and on the glazed tiles of the palace, bringing a special poetic flavor to the whole Chang'an.

In front of the majestic and majestic Taiji Palace, Baiyu Square is quiet.

In the east of the night sky, there is a slight moist white that seems to be smeared on rice paper with thick ink, from top to bottom until the ink fades.

Above the arena, the young man in blue looked up at Chuxue, smiling like a flower.

It seems that at this moment, it has become the focus of the whole world.

Everyone was silent. The battle for the number one prize had come to an end. There was no bloodshed, and there was even a bit of spring breeze, which made people feel comfortable with a knowing smile.

It's not like a fight between dragons and tigers, but more like a dance together, which is pleasing to the eye.

Especially when Fang Lang crushed Jiang Linglong's veil with a flick of his fingers, the girl's face was exposed to the world, which made the stars dim.

In front of the Taiji Palace, the First Prince sat quietly, Li Pu was expressionless, Lu Taixuan was drinking wine "gudong", surrounded by all the officials, some clapped their hands, some exclaimed, and some had endless aftertaste.

Among the top ten sect masters, some frowned, some had smiles on their lips, and some had sparkling eyes.

This year's contest for the number one scholar is somewhat special. There is no battle to the death, but there is a kind of poetic beauty, which is... different and interesting.

However, no matter what, at this point in the competition, the champion of this Datang scientific examination has been announced.

Holding the sword in his arms, Chao Xiaojian stood dumbly in the broken snow, looking at the young man standing on the ring, he was a little dazed, and after he was dazed, his face wrinkled into a ball.

This son...how did he become the number one scholar? !

He also planned to wait for Fang Lang to fail the scientific examination, and obediently go to Jianshu by himself.

Now... I have to rob someone!

Chao Xiaojian was tired, because he had cooked the duck himself, but now he wanted to snatch it from someone else.

He glanced at Su Yunyu whose eyes were almost shining, and then at the suzerains of other sects, all seemed to be moved.

Chao Xiaojian was thoughtful, Fang Lang, a child who is crazy about swords, must not go to other sects to waste his time and waste his talent for swords.

This son is destined to be with Jianshu Sect!

It snowed overnight and the weather was cold.

Fang Lang reached out and pulled Jiang Linglong up from the ring.

The girl's fat-like forehead was flicked by Fang Lang, and it was slightly flushed at the moment, like the clouds smudged in the evening.

There was a bit of embarrassment in Jiang Linglong's star-like eyes.

If you fight, you fight, why do you flick your forehead!

Although he lost, Jiang Linglong wasn't too angry, but... it's too much to be flicked on the head at the end.

That kind of romance, don't you spoil the scenery by flicking your forehead? !

Jiang Linglong was angry, but the anger came and went quickly, but she couldn't laugh or cry. Sometimes Fang Lang was as naughty as her mother.

"Congratulations."

Jiang Linglong returned to the appearance of Gao Leng Bingshan, said lightly.

Fang Lang won. This young man who could only look up to her in the lobby of Qianfei Pavilion, holding a sword, split the wind and snow covering him, and appeared in front of her with an extremely powerful posture. in front of the world.

After three years of studying hard, no one knows, but once the number one scholar is known to the world.

Jiang Linglong didn't hold back, but Fang Lang's flamboyant fighting skills still amazed her.

Sword cultivator, martial artist, warlock, Confucian scholar... Four different systems have been played by Fang Lang. He seems to have the ability to copy other people's techniques, and can learn the essence of various systems, and then burst into other kind of spark.

This is how Jiang Linglong was spoiled.

Perhaps this is the special feature of Fang Lang's rare purple root bone?

However, in fact, the most important thing for Fang Lang to win was to suppress her Four Seasons Unity sword intent at the last moment.

If he hadn't suppressed this wisp of sword intent, Jiang Linglong's Four Seasons Unite One could kill everything.

However, without what if, Fang Lang may also have some secrets, and he has shown his extraordinary since he was able to pull the Liansheng sword.

Therefore, in the last move, Jiang Linglong was convinced of the defeat, but the only thing that was not happy was that Fang Lang suppressed her with martial arts behavior, which was too rough.

"Congratulations."

Fang Lang laughed.

In the competition for the number one scholar, in fact, the competition was only for the number one scholar. Although Jiang Linglong was defeated, she still had the reputation of second place.

Jiang Linglong's eyes were bent into crescents, and her red lips were slightly raised.

Fang Lang also smiled warmly.

Afterwards, Fang Lang put Liansheng and Hei Yao sword back into the sword box, and walked off the ring with Jiang Linglong.

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A corner of Baiyu Square.

Princess Pei was wearing a red cloak, rubbing her hands and pursing her red lips.

Her eyes were a little dazzled, and she was dazzled by the battle between Fang Lang and Jiang Linglong. In the end, a tornado appeared on the flat ground, and the two of them soared upwards. Finally, they floated to the ground amidst the flying snow.

"so beautiful."

Princess Pei murmured.

This kind of battle is really intoxicating.

"Xiao Fang won?"

"Xiao Fang has become the number one scholar?"

On the side, Pei Liao, whose ears were red and swollen, but maintained a cool image, held the leather scabbard and said coldly, "Linglong said it was a loss, but it's not a loss."

"Linglong still has a hole card. However, although this hole card burst can win, it is unnecessary."

"With Linglong's pride, I can't do such a thing."

Princess Pei did not hear his explanation.

Soon, surprised, he turned around and grabbed Pei Liao's ears, his face was full of emotion.

"Ah! Ling'er actually lost!"

Pei Liao: "..."

Stupid second sister, I don't want to talk to you.

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Although the contest for the number one scholar came to an end, the competition was not over yet.

Next, there will be the final battle of Sanding Jia.

Wei Sheng and Shang Ximen Xianxian, although it is not a battle for the number one scholar, but the battle between the two is also very lively.

Wei Sheng's blood talent exploded, his body swelled up, the black knife swung, split the air, tore the snow, and filled the arena with shards of snow.

And Ximen Xianxian is calm and fearless, full of grandeur, with a white python entrenched all over his body, with awe-inspiring righteousness, his Confucian shirt fluttering, as chic as an exiled immortal.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with manifolds!"

Ximen Xianxian chanted deeply, raised his hands and pressed down, three tornadoes rose from the ground, like black clouds pressing down on the city.

Countless white snows were drawn into the tornado, adding a bit of power.

Turning into three white dragons, it roared and smashed towards Wei Sheng. Wei Sheng was full of energy and blood, his spine was like a dragon, and there were endless crisp sounds when they collided.

It seems to be stepping on the snow and ascending the sky, swinging a knife to slash three dragons!

This battle was also very fierce, and Ximen Xianxian's poems were endless. Without Fang Lang who came to him with a famous poem at any time and stopped him from casting spells, his strength was fully revealed.

Naturally, Wei Sheng didn't have a full belly, so he could only swing his knife and let out an orthodox roar of a martial artist.

The final result was beyond everyone's expectations.

Wei Sheng was covered in cuts and bruises, with blood dripping, but he approached Ximen Xianxian.

Ximen Xianxian's face turned pale, his Confucian shirt fluttered, and he simply surrendered.

Compared with Wei Sheng's blood-stained body, Ximen Xianxian's face was just a little more pale like excessive indulgence.

This made Wei Sheng very upset when he won.

Sure enough, it is still more enjoyable to fight with Wufu, scholars and so on, I hate it the most!

This battle is over, and the top three of this scientific examination are out.

The number one pick Fang Lang, the second place Jiang Linglong, and the top pick Wei Sheng!

Afterwards, there were still some battles in the loser's group to determine the rankings, but they were not taken seriously.

When all the battles were over, the sky was already bright, and the snow was flying, covering the entire Chang'an with a blanket of silver.

"when--"

A bell from the depths of the imperial city rang.

It means that the scientific expedition has finally come to an end.

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The palace walls are towering, and the glazed tiles are covered with a layer of cotton-white fine snow. Many golden autumn leaves hanging on the branches were also knocked down by the fine snow, gradually erasing the traces of late autumn in the world.

Between the pavilions, there is snow.

The third prince sat silently, listening to the trembling little eunuch in blue, who sent back the final result of the scientific examination on the Baiyu Square.

"Fang Lang won Ximen Xianxian, and Jiang Linglong...become the leader of the imperial examination, the number one scholar?"

"He... has become the number one scholar?"

When the third prince heard the news, he was not as angry as he imagined.

Just calmly looking at the lake covered by the first snow.

Unexpectedly, this son could stand out in the palace examination and finally win the number one scholar.

The third prince was puzzled, he couldn't understand.

However, he knew... Fang Lang became the champion, and the situation in Chang'an might be swept up.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of Prince Wu's Mansion. His eyes seemed to have passed over the cornices, glazed tiles, and through the snow, and he saw a burly figure with disheveled hair sitting cross-legged in a lonely small courtyard.

"Will the Jiang family...will change their situation because of this kid?"

His faction has suppressed King Jiang Wu for so long, is it because of this kid that the Jiang family will come back?

He...not allowed!

The third prince's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Come here, prepare a pen and paper, and send a flying sword through space."

The third prince stood up, his plain robe flying, and said.

"Here."

Down below, the kneeling little eunuch in blue was relieved when he heard the words. Fang Lang won the first prize, and it's good that the third prince didn't lose his temper.

The anxiety in his heart finally relaxed.

As for preparing pens and paper, he just did as he was told.

The little eunuch in blue retreated, while the third prince walked towards the study.

There were letter papers unfolded in the study, the third prince looked cold and serious, he picked up a pen, and swallowed the ink.

Then put pen to paper.

Whoosh!

There are spatial fluctuations spreading, and the majestic magic circle hovers, which seems to distort the space. In an instant, the magic circle appears from hundreds of miles away. After traveling hundreds of miles, he drilled into the space formation again, jumping one after another.

Across mountains and rivers thousands of miles, fly to Datang frontier fortress.

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Light snow fell one after another, bringing a chill.

Beneath Bai Yudan's chimney, the examinees who had finished their martial arts competitions stood in a queue.

Waiting for the next arrangement.

Light snow fell on the candidates' shoulders like flakes, and the tips of their hair and noses finally melted into icy snow, but everyone did not move and stood quietly.

Fang Lang stood at the top, his eyes slightly blank.

He is exploring this harvest.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host and Jiang Linglong, the subject of the bond, meeting for the championship competition, triggering a major event in practice, and obtaining [Small Forbidden Spell Sword Thunder]."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host and Jiang Linglong, the subject of the bond, for being in the top three of the scientific examination, triggering the practice passive, conducting in-depth communication related to practice, and obtaining [Meditation Card × 3]."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host and bonded object Wei Sheng, who has entered the top three in the scientific examination, triggers the practice passive, conducts in-depth communication related to practice, and obtains [Alchemy (Alchemy Specialization)]."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for winning the top prize in the scientific examination. The mission is over, and he has obtained the exercise "Wan Jian Jing" (volume 1)."

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In my mind, the voice of the system prompt is constantly resounding.

This is the sound of harvest!

Fang Lang felt comfortable after listening.

I have to say that two of the system prompts are related to old ginger. As expected of old ginger, as he expected, it is very easy to squeeze!

Unexpectedly, there is also a reward for being in the top three with Wei Sheng.

As for the lower ranked Liu Bubai and Ni Wen, they couldn't resonate with each other, which was a little regrettable.

The rewards this time are all good things, Fang Lang glanced at them, feeling overwhelmed.

Especially after the challenge task is completed, you will finally get the skill reward.

You must know that exercises are quite important in the Tang Dynasty, and they are all mastered by the major sects and the imperial court.

Ordinary people are not qualified to practice exercises at all, and if they don't stand out in the scientific examinations or enter the sect, they may not be able to get in touch with the exercises for the rest of their lives.

Fang Lang checked the rewards he had obtained.

On the outside, the atmosphere seemed to be gradually getting warmer.

Civil and military officials, as well as the suzerains of the various sects, stood up one after another, looking solemnly in the direction of Taiji Palace.

The head eunuch first wrote the ranking of the scientific examination on the yellow paper, then held it carefully and walked towards the Tai Chi Hall.

After a while, the chief eunuch walked out slowly, and his figure appeared in front of the Tai Chi Palace.

The old eunuch had gray hair on his temples, and he glanced at the examinees under the white jade pill.

Flick the whisk.

Speak loudly, the sound is like a thunderbolt, it seems to shatter the wind and snow in the sky.

"Xuan! The top three in scientific research enter the palace!"

Like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, the old eunuch's voice suddenly became extremely loud, resounding in every corner of the imperial city.

Even along the imperial road, along the Zhuque Gate, and the Zhuque Street all the way out.

Introduced to thousands of households, so that the whole of Chang'an wakes up in the early morning of winter, knowing that the top three in the scientific examination have been released, and they will enter the Tai Chi Hall to face the saint!

In front of the Taiji Palace, on top of the white jade pill, the eldest prince paid attention.

All civil and military officials bowed their hands towards the hall.

The chief eunuch's eyes fell on Fang Lang, Jiang Linglong and Wei Sheng, with a smile on their wrinkled faces like the roots of Coptis chinensis.

"Three, please."

After the words fell, he smiled and looked at the three of them.

The white jade dange reflects the brilliance of the first snow.

The world was silent.

Fang Lang looked at Jiang Linglong, who nodded.

Afterwards, Fang Lang dusted off his green clothes, put on his sword case, and took a slow step.

Stepping on the white jade dange sprinkled with snow flakes.

Suddenly there was a wind in the sky and the snow fluttered.

Blow away all the snow on the white jade steps.

Fang Lang's eyes were firm, and he climbed the ladder step by step. Behind him, Jiang Linglong and Wei Sheng followed slowly.

The three of them are the top three in the world's scientific examination in the Tang Dynasty, representing the three most evil people this year.

Set foot in the palace overlooking the entire Great Tang Dynasty.

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