"This guy is so weak, maybe he will run out of talent before he even has two!" Several Korean bunju people sneered meanly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Guo immediately looked at Li Zixiong with some worry, only to see that his expression was indifferent, and there was a look of concentration in his eyes.

"Wen Juren is at the beginning level, although he is only a substitute, but Yan Guo's Wen Dao is really too decayed!" a Saint Courtyard scholar sighed.

However, no one sympathizes with this, after all, the fact that Yan Guo is very likely to die is known to the world, and it is normal to be weak.

Li Zixiong put his palm on the groove of the medicine ding, only to feel that the talent around him was disappearing at an extremely terrifying speed. Half of his breath was gone, and he was shocked.

"You must not run out of talent so quickly!" he silently recited the way of university without distraction, and immediately fell into a wonderful situation.

"Bang!" He didn't come to his senses until he was bounced away, and hurriedly looked at it, only to see that the red gem of the medicine tripod was a four-character on it.

"Great, it's doubled!" Li Zixiong suddenly became excited, while the rest of the people were in a trance.

"No, those ordinary Wenju people are only six or seven at the peak, why can the beginner level of Wenju people in Yan Kingdom reach the maturity level of four?"

Li Zixiong walked back weakly, and when he passed by Wen Juren, who was the second to appear in Yan Kingdom, he used the seal to summon the message: "Silently recite the way of the university!"

This article raised his eyebrows, and he immediately realized that Li Zixiong was like this.

By the time he was ejected from that mysterious state, he was delighted to find that he had contributed eight points, which was already more than he expected.

So he drew a gourd and told the next person to appear that something strange had happened! The people who could only contribute six points at this time all contributed eight points, and the same was true for the ninth person all the time.

"Sixty points!" At this time, the number on the red gem of Yaoding just belongs to the passing line! If there is not even sixty, there will be no benefit.

It seems that the Yan Kingdom is really about to set a record low! At this time, the people of the other six countries all showed a look of schadenfreude. Zhuang Yichen is just a newly promoted person, and he has contributed six points to death, and he can't break through seventy.

But even if it is to be at the bottom, because Fang Zihong and Chen Wenquan can't participate, it won't look particularly ugly. Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru also breathed a sigh of relief, these children's performance was much better than they imagined.

Zhuang Yichen stood up leisurely, and at this time, it could be said that everyone was in the limelight, and many people showed a sneer. Especially when Zhao Guo and South Korea are separated from the bottom, they can still find a little sense of superiority, and they are even more excited.

"This guy is not in a hurry at all!" At this time, Shui Anran, who was Yi Rongcheng's entourage, frowned, and the ripeness of this Yan Guo's current medicine tripod was too ugly, and he barely passed.

"King Zhongyong, do you dare to bet with me!" At this time, Yuan Long of Qi State stood up with a sneer and said.

"What do you want to bet on?" Zhuang Yichen said lightly. Yuan Long spoke like this, and no one stopped Wendian Wenru, it seems that this is allowed.

"Ten Star Stones, I bet that your Yan Guo Yao Ding's ripeness will not exceed seventy points!" Yuan Long smiled slightly, looking at him with a mocking gaze.

"Despicable!" the Wenju people of Yan Kingdom scolded one after another.

"If you lose, you need to pay ten Star Stones, but if I lose, I'll give you twenty!" Yuan Long continued.

"Oh, and such a good thing?" What if I break through to eighty points!" Zhuang Yichen said indifferently.

"Haha, you're dreaming too much, how can you contribute twenty points of maturity with your strength!" Qin Aolong also stood up, didn't Zhuang Yichen feel that his talent was even stronger than his own when he said this.

This made him feel that this was a provocative act, and glared at Zhuang Yichen angrily.

"If you can make the medicine tripod mature to eighty, we will bet thirty spars with you on the ten sons of the Seven Kingdoms, three times the odds!" said Yuan Long after quickly consulting with the rest of the people.

"Our Qin State Shangshe Ten Sons also bet with you!"

"Yes, we Chu Guohe gambled with you! The star stone is not enough, we will give you other equivalent items!" Wei Guo, Zhao Guo, and the Wenju people of South Korea also shouted at this time.

"Very good, I'll take it all! Make a contract!" Zhuang Yichen smiled and said without fear.

The people of Wenju immediately wrote the dragon and snake, and after a while, the six contracts came out. Zhuang Yichen signed his name, and after all the formalities were in order, he handed the contract to Zong Wuxing.

"Very good, it's been a long time since there has been such an exciting situation in the Seven Kingdoms Academy's Literary Society!King Zhongyong, you can start!" Zong Wuxing glanced at the contract before saying.

"Thank you!" Zhuang Yichen smiled, then held his head high, and reached into the groove in front of Yao Ding.

"He won't really be sure to contribute twenty points of ripeness, right?" Seeing his calm appearance, Yuan Long suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

As soon as Zhuang Yichen's hand was placed in the groove, he felt a huge attraction coming. The internal force around Deng Shi was surging, and under the effect of the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, it quickly turned into a pseudo-talent, and then poured into it in a steady stream.

In the blink of an eye, he found that the number on the red gem of Yaoding had quickly turned to sixty-one, and he immediately felt relieved.

Pseudo-talent can write war poems to produce a similar talent effect, but the quality will be worse in comparison. But since there are enough of them, they don't feel out of the ordinary.

"This guy definitely won't last seventy points!" Yuan Long whispered to Zhou Zirong beside him, his confidence was already a little shaken at this time, so he spoke like this.

"His talent will never be stronger than mine! Maybe he will be ejected before seventy o'clock!" Qin Aolong's expression couldn't help but become solemn, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

"I even dare to accept such a bet, I deserve to be the first jinshi of the human race!" At this time, the scholars in the Wendian all looked at Zhuang Yichen with strange expressions. They saw that this son had been gifted by God to condense the Wen Palace, so they also wanted to see a miracle happen at this time.

The pseudo-talent qi poured into the groove of the medicine tripod endlessly, and the numbers on the red gems kept beating, and it flew to sixty-eight points in the eyes of everyone's various emotions, and Zhuang Yichen's expression was still very calm, and it could even be said to be relaxed.

"How is that possible?" several people from various countries stood up at the same time, their eyes showing incredulity. They were only exhausted at eight o'clock, and they were bounced off in a very embarrassed way.