The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1064 Horse Cultural Association

Fang Yun recalled every bit of information about Liushan in his mind and found several good means of attack.

Back in Quanyuan, Fang Yun was still a little uncomfortable without the government affairs of Ning'an County to deal with, so he chatted and played with his family.

Fang Yun had been too busy in Ning'an before, so he didn't have much time to spend with Yang Yuhuan and Nunu. Today, he played with them until late at night.

After midnight, Fang Yun went to the bamboo forest in the spring garden, took out the dragon horn of the Dragon King, and then sharpened the ancient sword of the real dragon with the dragon horn of the Dragon King.

Fang Yun has two dragon horns, each of which is five feet high, but now the first one only takes three feet.

When I was a Jinshi, I used Jiao Wang's dragon horn to sharpen my sword with great effect, and my sword progressed very quickly.

Now that the True Dragon Ancient Sword has reached a certain level of strength, the effect of sharpening it with the Jiao King's dragon horn is far less effective than before. It is a waste of time for the opponent's luck.

Fang Yun thought for a moment and took out a two-and-a-half-foot piece of the Dragon King's horn.

This dragon horn originated from the Holy Ruins, and was obtained from a lake shell containing Qi and blood. Fang Yun has been reluctant to use it, and now is the best time to use it.

Fang Yun stood the pale golden dragon king's horns in front of him and held them tightly with both hands. He saw the tip of the ancient ancient dragon sword pressed against the top of the dragon's horns. The ancient sword moved forward slowly, starting from the tip of the sword and the blade slowly crossed the dragon. horn, and finally to the hilt of the True Dragon Ancient Sword.

A shallow scratch was revealed on the dragon's horn, and a trace of bone powder that had lost its power drifted away in the wind.

There was an extra layer of light on the blade of the True Dragon Holy Sword. The light slowly penetrated into the sword body and then disappeared.

The True Dragon Ancient Sword has sunk a little bit more than before.

Fang Yun's face showed joy. This dragon horn belonged to the Great Dragon King. Not only was he higher in rank than the Jiao King, but he also belonged to the dragon clan and was naturally higher than the Jiao Dragon. The effect of this horn on the True Dragon Ancient Sword is more than twenty times that of the Jiao King Dragon Horn!

"Okay! Last year at the Dragon Climbing Platform, we also obtained a Dragon Saint's skull and part of the spine. Because many people worked together to discover it, they have been handed over to the Holy Court. Half of them belong to the Holy Court, and the Holy Court did not take them for nothing. Treasures of equal value are divided equally among us. , the dragon horn is the most precious. I only get half of the dragon horn and some ordinary dragon holy bones, and the others share half of the dragon horn. When they become bachelors, they must go to the Holy Academy to retrieve half of the dragon horn and use it as the holy dragon. The horn sharpening of the True Dragon Ancient Sword is enough to make the True Dragon Ancient Sword's power increase by leaps and bounds."

After that, Fang Yun first released his official seal and asked the great scholar who protected him to isolate the sound of the bamboo forest to prevent external rumors, and then began to consume his talents and practice various war poems.

When he was in Ning'an, Fang Yun had already learned all the ancient Hanlin war poems at the temple. Today he can gradually become familiar with them, and at the same time he will not forget to practice other war poems.

The reason why scholars can practice three realms or even four realms of war poetry is that in addition to understanding the true meaning of the war poetry itself, the most important thing is to practice hard and use it continuously to master it better.

In addition to continuous practice, it must also be used in actual combat. The process of applying it in actual combat is more efficient than practicing hard alone.

When only one-fifth of his talent was left, Fang Yun stopped practicing.

It was two o'clock in the morning, and there were still two hours before Fang Yun's normal sleep time. He had just attended the No. 1 Scholar Banquet, and Fang Yun could rest and sleep for at least two more hours.

Fang Yun returned to the courtyard, stood and looked on both sides. The study room was on the left and the bedroom was on the right.

After thinking for a few breaths, Fang Yun sighed softly, walked to the study, read and studied, and devoted his last bit of talent to writing "History of Ancient Demons".

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that Fang Yun returned to the bedroom as usual.

It's still the same taste as usual.

The next day, Fang Yun and his family went to Jingguo Academy. On the way, they got a great news.

All new Jinshi within five years, who have never entered Xuehai, are eligible to enter Xuehai!

Any Jinshi who has not entered Xuehai, as long as they are under sixty years old and have made meritorious service to the human race, can apply to enter Xuehai.

Anyone with a higher academic degree than Jinshi, as long as they have never entered Xuehai, can enter Xuehai this year, regardless of age!

After Fang Yun got the news, three words came to his mind, generous!

All the saints are so spirited.

Opening up a mountain of books and learning every year consumes a lot of talent, but not everyone can gain enough. If everyone is allowed in, the gain outweighs the loss.

This year, with the advent of literature and music, the total amount of talent in Shengyuan Continent will inevitably show explosive growth, and many scholars will also make breakthroughs as a result. Scholars who were unable to enter the Book Mountain and Sea of ​​​​Study in the past will be eligible to participate after the quota is relaxed.

This is a big gamble, because the talent consumed this year must be extremely huge. If these scholars cannot make enough contributions to the human race in the future, the saints will lose.

There is literature and music coming from heaven, and all the saints have reason to do this.

"The human race has finally begun to enter a period of rapid development..."

Fang Yun walked back halfway, because this time it involved scholars from all over the human race and even ancient lands. There are too many scholars who are eligible to participate in the Xuehai this time. Sufficient time must be given for review and waiting for them to return to the nearest holy temple, so it is postponed to three days.

Back home, Fang Yun did not immerse himself in studying, but sent invitations to his friends in the capital, saying that in order to celebrate his becoming the number one scholar, they would go for an outing to Tongshan, three hundred miles away from the capital tomorrow. In order to arrive quickly, he requested Those who have not risen to the top prepare their own horses and dragons.

Three hundred miles is not a short distance, even riding a dragon horse would take more than an hour.

Fang Yun rarely socialized, and he almost never invited people to parties, so everyone who received the invitation actively participated, and no one refused.

On the early morning of the fifth day of November, the sky was dark in the capital, and the sound of horse hooves could be heard on the streets. Near the north of the city, the sound of horse hooves became more intensive.

Not long after, thousands of dragons and scholars gathered outside the north gate of the capital. Among them were more than fifty female knights, including the eldest princess Zhao Hongzhuang. She was dressed in red and had a heroic appearance. She was attracted by many female knights. The knights gathered in the middle.

These young people riding dragon horses gathered in small groups and talked loudly. Many of them were sitting on rare purebred dragon horses.

Everyone who passed by was secretly frightened, because at worst these people were candidates, there were even a few Hanlin officials, and each of them had quite a reputation in the capital, from young rookies from humble families to children of aristocratic families, young people of any level None are lacking.

When the time came, Fang Yun appeared at the north gate of the capital, looking at thousands of people blankly.

Fang Yun turned around and asked Fang Yingwu behind him, "I only wrote more than a hundred invitations yesterday. What methods did you use to send a hundred invitations to more than a thousand people?"

Fang Yingwu said with a helpless smile: "I have no choice. The invitation didn't say not to invite relatives and friends to come with you. Once these people heard that you were going to hold a gala cultural gathering, they wanted to come even if they wanted to."

"This is not a horse cultural gathering, it is just an ordinary outing."

"Everyone knows what is going on in Tongshan. Many people suspect that your trip is related to the Left Prime Minister. They just don't know what you are going to do. Of course, they have to follow and watch the excitement."

"There are indeed many smart people!" Fang Yun said with a smile.