"Get up!" After half a sound, He Jin was the first to come to his senses, and a thunderous sound came out of his mouth, which fell on everyone's ears as if he was beating a drum next to his ears. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He studied Wendao, relying on the use of literary skills to absorb the power of Wenqu Xing, Wendao martial arts is also the chanting of poetry, the better the poem, the greater the power of the emitted.

He Jin passed the national examination a year ago, and now he is a Jinshi cultivator, who can speak with words and swords at the third level, and can make the sound of wind and thunder, which is impressive.

At this time, the head of the Yi family and the others stood up as if they had lost their souls, and this time he designed Zhuang Yichen to come to the Martial Temple to verify the holy former martial boy, and to shake his mind. Unexpectedly, it was the fulfillment of the other party, and even the martial saint was revealed, which was something that had never happened in the past.

It can be said that his plan was a complete failure and self-defeating! However, He Jin's prestige has greatly increased! The difference between an ordinary Saint Pre-Martial Boy and a Saint Pre-Martial Boy of the Martial Saint Manifestation is simply a cloud of mud.

The former is at most concerned by the lord of the mansion or the state lord, while the latter is known even to the emperor or a half-saint.

And in this way, Zhuang Yichen and the Yi family and the Zhuang family are definitely feuding, and they cannot be resolved.

"Big brother and sister-in-law, you can also be happy if you have a spirit in the sky!" Zhuang Yefeng was full of joy and sorrow at this time, he didn't expect Zhuang Yichen to actually let the martial saint appear, and no martial artist had ever been able to do this.

"Martial Saint Appearance, Zhuang Yichen's identity as a former martial artist is undoubtedly established! This county has announced that Zhuang Yichen will be added to participate in next month's government examination, who still has any objection?" He Jin thundered on the tip of his tongue and announced loudly.

The Ya Que was silent, and many people looked at Zhuang Yichen's eyes with envy. This guy was originally a down-and-out loser, but he didn't expect to fly up to the branch and become a phoenix all of a sudden, and he actually became a saint-front martial boy who could make the martial saint appear.

He can also be said to be the first child in the Seven Kingdoms! Even the geniuses of the Confucian family of Wendao have never heard of the ability to make Confucius appear when he is a child.

"Brother, I know you can do it!" Wan'er smiled sweetly with tears in her eyes.

Although she is young, she also knows that Zhuang Yichen's identity as a saint-former martial arts boy will change the lives of the two of them in the future.

No one dared to raise their voices against it, and in the face of the appearance of the Martial Saint, all the saints would remain silent! Ordinary people who dared to speak out would undoubtedly dig their own graves.

"Zhuang Yichen, congratulations!" He Jin looked at him with an unusual meaning in his eyes.

"I still want to thank Lord County!" Zhuang Yichen said very sincerely. If He Jin didn't nod, he wouldn't have a chance at all.

"By the way, this is your child's jade card, you can put it away!" He Jinjin took out a boxy white jade plate and handed it over.

Whether it is a literary boy or a martial artist, once he is recognized, he is no longer an ordinary person. After becoming a child, you can receive a state subsidy every month, although it is not much, but it is a superhuman right.

Zhuang Yichen hurriedly took it, and his soul energy immediately poured into it. I saw that the jade plate immediately emitted a burst of milky white light, and the word Zhuang Yichen appeared on the surface.

In the Shenlong Continent, there are many treasures that can store items, but only the jade plate issued by the government is the easiest to get.

There is about a cubic meter of storage space in the Tongsheng jade plaque, and it is just right to put some clothes and food.

"Now that I'm a full-fledged martial artist, I've taken the first step in martial arts. ”

"In the next step, I want to take the government exam as soon as possible to become a martial artist. Zhuang Yichen suddenly raised his head, and his heart was full of pride.

At this time, the crowd had gradually dispersed, and the head of the Yi family and Yi Feiyang glanced at Zhuang Yichen with vicious eyes a few times before leaving.

At this time, at the city gate of Zisang County, a carriage slowly stopped. The curtain was lifted, and the pretty face that was as cold as frost was revealed.

"Martial Saint Manifestation, who is so extraordinary?" a look of surprise appeared in her eyes.

A large golden character in the sky suddenly landed in mid-air out of thin air, shining with an awe-inspiring light.

At this time, many people were planning to gossip about the grand event of Zhuang Yichen becoming a saint before the martial boy triggering the appearance of the martial saint, but they heard a magnificent voice: "Seal!"

With this voice, the big golden characters suddenly turned into a golden rainbow, which ran through the entire Zisang County.

"Ah...... Ah......" Those who were about to say something about Zhuang Yichen suddenly found that all they were coming out of their mouths was a meaningless sound.

And the news about the appearance of the Martial Saint in his mind slowly began to blur.

"Half-Saint Ban!" Leng Rushuang couldn't help but lose his face, and hurriedly lowered the curtain.

The appearance of the Martial Saint is such a big deal, and the demi-saints naturally don't want the news to reach the demon clan. Therefore, it is natural to lower the ban on semi-saints at this time.

"Half-saint banned, it's a pity!" He Jin looked up at the sky, sighing in his heart for his great achievements.

It's just that the half-saint is banned, and soon the entire Zisang County will forget about the appearance of the martial saint, and there is no way to say it or record it with a pen.

Even a Confucian who is second only to a demi-saint has no way to resist the power of a demi-saint and preserve his memory.