Lin Yuanxing

In the early morning of the next day, Su Yun got up early and went outside the Shenxiu building to exercise his muscles and bones, but his right arm was still in burning pain.

In the past two days, he had finally had a good night's sleep, feeling comfortable physically and mentally. He looked out, only to see that after one night, the blizzard had stopped, leaving behind the silver-clad academy.

There are Taoist priests wearing blue cloth hats sweeping the road, and there are people carrying baskets to pick up excrement on the road.

Not long after, Huahu and others got up, Qingqiuyue shouted: "I had a very weird dream last night, dreaming that Brother Xiaoyun broke into my dream with that big yellow bell on his back, chasing and killing me. A dark monster."

The little foxes were surprised and shouted, "I also had this dream!"

"Me too!"

"Brother Xiaoyun even touched my head to let me sleep at ease!"

"Second brother, did you have this dream?"

Su Yun leaned forward and heard them talking about the dream last night, he couldn't help being extremely surprised, and said: "My dream is exactly the same!"

Li Muge came out of the building, kept looking back, and said with a strange expression: "Last night, a spirit man died downstairs, and he said he died from a madness. If he says he's gone, he's gone..."

At this time, a beast drove up, and the giant beast stopped in front of Shenxiu Building. The window on the second floor opened, and Monk Tu Ming poked his head out, and said with a smile, "Come up, I've prepared the meal!"

Hu Buping and the others cheered and hurried into the car.

Li Muge didn't get in the car, and said: "I still need to go home to see my sister. I haven't seen her for a long time."

Su Yun wanted to ask him what the bad atmosphere in Wenchang Academy meant, but he couldn't say it clearly, so he waved goodbye and said, "Brother, be careful on the road."

Li Muge left.

Su Yun was the last to get on the car, and saw that there was already a table of meals on the second floor of the car, all of which were vegetarian.

The giant beast stepped forward, and the beast drove them around the academy. Monk Tu Ming sat aside and introduced the origin of the beast.

Su Yun also sat down to eat, listening intently.

The giant beast carrying the wooden building is called the negative mountain. It has four legs and less hair, and its body is smooth. When it is on the ground, it looks like a big hippopotamus, but its mouth has fangs that arch down to the ground, and it is much bigger than a hippopotamus. There is also a tail that changes from thick to thin behind the buttocks.

Negative Mountain is neither a demon nor a spirit, and has no spiritual attachments. He is simple and simple, but he is powerful and has thick skin and flesh.

This kind of monster does not have much wisdom, and does not have much pain perception. It was originally bred by people for food. Later, when wars were fought, people built archery towers on the back of the mountain as mobile archery towers, and spirits stood guard on the archery towers.

In peacetime, when the cities were getting bigger and bigger, people moved their minds to build small houses on the back of the mountain and use them as carts. Most of the cars in Shuofang City are driven by this kind of car.

They were kicked out of the prison building last night, and they were riding in this kind of mountain-mounted vehicle.

Monk Tu Ming changed the subject and said with a smile: "My envoy, I had a discussion with Pushe last night. Pushe was very good at talking, and told me that I, Wenchang Academy, could cooperate with the envoy. The envoy's basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and information, can be borrowed from me in Wenchang The school conceals its identity, and I, the Wenchang School, can satisfy everything. But there is one condition."

Su Yun's eyes fell on his raised fingers, and said: "What are the conditions for the servant?"

Monk Tu Ming shook that finger, and said in a deep voice: "Pu She asked the envoy to be the first in the entrance examination, and he must be the first in the entrance examination! Wenchang Academy, enhance the reputation of Wenchang Academy, overwhelm the limelight of Shuofang Academy, Moxia Academy and Jiuyuan Academy!"

Su Yun thought for a while and said, "My right arm is still injured, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the first place."

Monk Tu Ming's heart suddenly jumped: "Last night, he fought with the gray monster when he was injured, and injured the gray monster? He is indeed a monstrous evildoer in Tiandaoyuan! If his right arm recovers, how strong will he be? powerful?"

"Don't worry, the envoy, this injury will not trouble Wenchang Academy.

"

Monk Tu Ming regained his composure, and said with a smile, "I'll immediately ask the best doctor in the academy to heal the injury on my right arm within two days!"

Su Yun put down his chopsticks and said, "I don't know anything about Shuofang's official exercises, so I need to learn."

"Can!"

Monk Tu Ming said decisively: "Master Xianyun of the Qingmiao Academy is the best teacher for imparting official learning exercises, Bi Fang Shen Xing Qi Cultivation Chapter, I will immediately arrange for him to give lectures to the envoy!"

Su Yun nodded.

Monk Tu Ming jumped off the mountain and walked quickly.

Su Yun picked up the chopsticks with his left hand and continued eating.

Huahu looked around and said in a low voice: "Xiaoyun, let's run away! We can escape from Wenchang Academy before anyone finds out!"

Su Yun wondered: "Why did you run away?"

Huahu gritted his teeth, lowered his voice and said: "We are not envoys, what case are we going to investigate? How to investigate? Where to investigate? What can we do if we find out? Who should we hand over the case to? If our true identity is discovered, how should we end it? Yes, Shuofang City's 30,000 Scholars Examination, can we really take the first place? Mr. Shui Jing has only taught us for ten days, ten days!"

Su Yun picked up a piece of tofu and said calmly: "Second brother, we are from Tianshiyuan, from no-man's land. Haven't you noticed? Scholars from other Xiangxu schools have identities, but no-man's land has no identity. Without an identity, there is no way to study in Shuofang. If we want Buping Xiaofan and Xiaoyue to go to school, we have to pretend to be academicians of Tiandao."

Huahu was silent for a moment, then said in a shy voice, "Aside from this, is there any other way?"

"There is no other way!"

Su Yun looked out of the window and saw that the man who was hung on the lake last night was bitten by a big fish that was more than ten feet long and full of sharp teeth. . And there was a teacher on the shore who was collecting the fishing rod, dragging the man and the big fish to the shore together.

The man didn't die, and he was angrily scolding the teacher who finished the shot.

Su Yun withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice: "We have nothing to rely on in Shuofang. We can only pretend to be the academicians of Tiandao, and the emperor's imperial envoys! If we can hide the truth for one day, we can learn one more day. One month, we can study for one more month! No matter how you calculate it, you will earn money!"

Huahu's eyes turned red, and her voice was hoarse: "That Pushe, if you want to beat 30,000 scholars to win the first place, you..."

"What about 30,000 scholars?"

Su Yun took a big mouthful of rice, chewed a few mouthfuls hard, rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed it forcefully, and said viciously: "I will be the number one! Let alone 30,000 scholars, even 30,000 dragons, I can beat them all." die!"

The center of Shuofang City.

Here is the tallest building in Shuofang City, the busiest street, the richest people, and the most powerful family.

The top floors of these buildings are thousands of feet high from the ground, with a dome made of glass, on which are the sun, moon, stars, and sky scales branded with gold foil, and there are rockeries, lakes, forests, small bridges, and palaces underneath. , almost fairy, like a fairyland.

It is called Shenxianju, which means the place where the gods live.

"Mr. Shui Jing, the master's scholar should be able to get a good ranking in this big exam, right?"

In the Tianyang Palace of Shenxianju, Qiu Shuijing sat on the floor, and an old man dressed in plain clothes next to him stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Mr. has been in Shuofang for a year. It should be the result of testing Mr.."

Qiu Shuijing drank and said calmly: "If there are no accidents, in the 30,000 scholar exam, all the less than 20 scholars will be taught by me."

The old man laughed loudly: "Mr. Shui Jing is proud. He is indeed the emperor teacher of Tiandao Academy! I don't know what the accident Mr. said refers to..."

Qiu Shuijing looked out of the window with deep eyes: "This accident refers to a genius like the academician of Tiandao. If there is such a genius in Shuofang, he will enter the top twenty. If he is taught by a famous teacher, he will be ranked first."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "It is almost impossible to find a genius like the academician of Tiandao in Shuofang, and it is even more impossible to find a famous teacher like Mr. Shuofang! We, Shuofang, are still a remote place after all. , can’t find a big dragon like Mr. Shui Jing.”

He stood up, came to the window, and overlooked the whole city: "This time, the top 20 scholars will all apply for my Moxia Academy! The academy is in a shambles! As for the Jiuyuan Academy, Moxia is not worthy of carrying my shoes!"

Qiu Shuijing came to him: "Don't forget Tian Pushe, there is also a Wenchang Academy."

"Wenchang Academy?"

Tian Pushe laughed and said, "Let's not talk about the top 20, even if you get into the top 100, with this result, who would apply for the Wenchang Academy? Over the years, Wenchang Academy has been picking up rags. The only thing worth being careful is Yes, the House of the Saints."

He looked into the distance: "The only saint in Shuofang City, the scholar of his family, should also take part in this big exam, right?"

Qiu Shuijing also looked there. There were no buildings there, but an ancient and low palace.

"saint……"

Qiu Shuijing's eyes flickered: "Is it that one? He wants to be holy? Who made it?"

Ling Shanhuo was still walking up the mountain, and stopped at the side of the road halfway up the mountain, and saw monk Tu Ming and another doctor carrying a wooden box climbing up the wooden building.

After a while, Su Yun's right arm was filled with silver needles of different thicknesses. The silver needles thinner than a hair were actually hollow. The doctor used the silver needles to carefully drain the blood in his right arm.

Su Yun suddenly felt much more comfortable in his right arm.

That doctor Dong changed a pair of silver needles, and sent some boiled medicinal juice along those hollow silver needles into Su Yun's right arm.

After half an hour of treatment like this, Dr. Dong took the silver needle and put it back into his wooden box. He smiled kindly and said, "Fortunately, it's a flesh wound. If it's a spiritual wound, it's a place where medicine and stones can't reach it. Healed."

Su Yun exercised his muscles and bones, and the pain really disappeared. This kind of injury can only be cured by Aunt Luo in Tianmen Town, but this unsightly doctor Dong from Wenchang Academy is cured by medicine!

Could it be that Dr. Dong is more skilled than Mrs. Luo?

Dr. Dong's eyes flashed, and he said, "Baldy, come down and talk."

Monk Tu Ming followed him down the small wooden building and looked at him suspiciously. Doctor Dong said with a half-smile, "What's the background of this young man?"

Monk Tu Ming smiled and said, "No background. Just an ordinary boy."

Doctor Dong sneered: "Ordinary boy? I'm afraid there is only one ordinary boy who can hurt himself like this!"

Monk Tu Ming was startled: "His injury was caused by himself?"

Doctor Dong nodded: "His injury should be said to be caused by the impact of his own blood. When he performed an extremely terrifying move, the extremely strong blood rushed into his right arm, surpassing him. The qi and blood were so strong that his muscles, ligaments, fascia, cartilage, and tiny blood vessels were torn apart!"

Monk Tu Ming widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

He could imagine how terrifying the qi and blood would be when Su Yun performed that move, and how terrifying the power of that move would be!

"I checked his body. His body can be said to be the strongest among the scholars in the same realm. His body can withstand a stronger impact of energy and blood, but he can't withstand the power of that move. .”

Dr. Dong said in a deep voice: "What kind of explosive power is there in the world that can be so terrifying? If it were performed by a spirit like you and me, the explosive power would probably increase a hundred times! I even suspect that this is not a magic method in the world! So , I ask you what the hell is this young man doing."

Monk Tu Ming suppressed the shock in his heart, smiled slightly, and said: "He is just an ordinary boy from our Wenchang Academy."

"Ordinary boy?"

Doctor Dong sneered, turned and left: "If he is an ordinary boy, then you are also an ordinary monk!"

Tu Ming watched him go away, then returned to the negative mountain, and said with a smile to Su Yun: "Let's go to the Qingmiaoyuan to study Bi Fang's Spiritual Actions on Cultivating Qi."

Su Yun looked out the window and saw Dr. Dong walking forward angrily, and asked, "Master, what is the origin of this Dr. Dong?"

Monk Tu Ming smiled and said, "Just an ordinary doctor."