So at this time, when he saw his idol condensing such a calm appearance of Zhuang Yichen Condensing Wen Palace, he couldn't help but feel ashamed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But how did he know that at the moment when Zhuang Yichen's pseudo-talent appeared, a mouthful of hundred-year-old Qiongguo slurry in Kong Sikong's mouth almost didn't squirt out.

If it weren't for the fact that this thing was too precious, Kong Sikong would have made a fool of himself if he forcibly held back.

"Zhuang Yichen, this kid, this kid...... It's really too demonic!" He sighed secretly in his heart, he was originally crushed in the martial arts, but now he is finally going to run to the scourge of the Wendao?

"Brother Zhuang, you really didn't fall into decay because of the destruction of the Martial Palace, and with great perseverance to change the Wendao, you are worthy of the recognition of us as a great demon-level genius!" Xie Mingxiu's heart was very happy, and a pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Zhuang Yichen.

Anyway, almost everyone was looking at Zhuang Yichen at this time, so Xie Mingxiu's movements seemed extremely natural, and it would not be so abrupt.

At this time, Zong Wuxing had already reported Zhuang Yichen's matter to the Holy Courtyard, and soon a ball of holy light appeared out of thin air, like a three-dimensional 3D projector, occupying a space.

"Quasi!" a large pale gold character stood there very domineeringly, full of irreversible will.

At the bottom of this screen, there is a peculiar imprint that people below the literati can't see it at all.

"Holy Lord Seal! It was actually the Holy Lord who personally approved Zhuang Yichen's qualifications to participate in the Seven Nations Academy Literary Conference!" the Wen Ru suddenly sounded a continuous inhalation, as if they had a toothache.

Zong Wuxing's face turned slightly, and the evaluation of Zhuang Yichen in his heart suddenly rose a lot.

Zhuang Yichen is the deputy envoy of the Soldier Palace, he knows it, but he has always been a little unimpressed, thinking that Sun Sheng is deliberately cultivating his own registered disciple.

Moreover, after Zhuang Yichen's martial arts hall was destroyed, Sun Sheng did not remove him from his position, which made many scholars of the Holy Academy have opinions in their hearts.

If it weren't for Zhuang Yichen's way of university last time, which made all the scholars and Confucians gain, I am afraid that a certain Confucian would have spoken out about this matter a long time ago.

It's like Zong Wuxing, a top scholar like Zong Wuxing, who may be promoted to a half-saint at any time, has more status and qualifications.

But right now, the Holy Lord actually supports Zhuang Yichen, and even the Holy Lord pays attention to a very small matter, which is why the Sect is fearless and does not pay attention to it.

Although there is a gap in status between a quasi-half-saint like him and Sun Sheng, he naturally has the qualifications to speak. But if you are in front of the Holy Lord, then you can only obediently obey.

After the fall of Confucius and the Eight Great Sub-Sages, in the past, there were no sub-Sages in the Holy Academy. Therefore, the four most powerful demi-saints of the human race held the positions of the four holy lords of the east, west, south, and north respectively.

But after that, the other three holy lords all retreated in the Holy Lord's Hall, leaving only the Eastern Holy Lord to govern the Holy Courtyard, and over time, the world thought that there was only one Holy Lord in the Holy Courtyard.

"Obey the Holy Word!" Zong Wudaunt bowed in the direction of the Holy Courtyard, and then announced: "King Yan Guo, you can become one of the ten Yan Kingdom members of the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Meeting!"

There was silence all around, and although some people were still faintly unconvinced, the status of the Holy Courtyard in their minds was too high, and such a decision could not be questioned at all.

"Okay, now that everyone is ready, let's start the first test, the talent test!" A Saint Scholar took over the words at this time and said.

Zhuang Yichen had already understood at this time why the Holy Court sent five scholars to preside over the meeting. Because there are a total of four items in the competition, except for the opening of the sect fearless to preside over the overall situation, the rest of the people just have one item.

Naturally, this has the implication of mutual supervision and restraint. After all, the scholars of the Holy Academy were all selected from the top talents of the Seven Kingdoms, and no one could guarantee that they would be absolutely fair.

When the saints of the human race govern the country and the common people, they basically take etiquette as the rule and the law as the rule.

As soon as he saw that Wen Confucian's words fell, he waved his hand lightly, and immediately a huge five-legged medicine tripod appeared in front of everyone.

The surface of the medicine tripod is engraved with extremely strange and mysterious patterns, and it is very strange and complicated. From the top of the medicine pod, the rich medicinal fragrance constantly floats out, which makes people smell refreshing and very comfortable.

"What is refined in this medicine tripod is an elixir that nourishes the gallbladder, and after taking it, it can permanently increase the stability of the gallbladder by one percent!" said this Wen Ru in a deep voice.

Many Wenju people showed a look of great surprise on their faces, these people were basically from the Great Family, and they had already understood some of the rules and benefits of the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Society.

And this Gubil Pill is one of them. It can permanently increase the stability of literary courage by one percent, which may not be particularly powerful in the lifting stage, but once it reaches the realm of literary teachers, literary heroes and even literary Confucianism, it is not trivial.

"The team that ranks first in this competition can get ten solid gall pills, if you can, try to fight for it!" Bai Wenru's voice came at this time, very cautious.

After all, there were the rest of Wen Ru present, and such a reminder would be a troublesome thing if it was noticed.

"Ten Gu Gu Dan! This is equivalent to giving benefits to the strongest team, making them more advantageous in the next competition!" Zhuang Yichen thought to himself.

If the courage of each of the ten sons of the Yan Kingdom increases steadily, it will be like changing from ten to eleven.

"However, at this time, the elixir has not yet been completed, and it needs to be continuously urged by talent to be completely refined! If the elixir can be successfully refined, there will be another reward. Na Wenru continued.

"Let's start with the Qin State, which was the most talented last year!" Zong Wuxing's eyes swept and he spoke.

"Yes!" the ten sons of the Qin State all bowed and saluted. One of them quickly straightened up, walked up to Yao Ding, and put his hand in the groove.

The talent was surging quickly, and data began to beat on a transparent red gem next to him, from one to five, this Qin Guowen was already sweating profusely.

"It's so fast, it's like a juicer!" With only five breaths, the peak talent of a Wenju person is almost consumed.

This Wenju person insisted on taking another breath, and the number on the medicine pod stopped at six.

However, he did not show any frustration, turned around and walked back tiredly, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

"It is worthy of being the first power, not only does it know the content of the competition, but also everyone's tasks have been assigned! In comparison, the ten people of Yan Country are simply black-eyed, and they can't even tell where the southeast, northwest, and northwest are.

The second Wenju person of the Qin State also followed, and this person was a little stronger than the previous one, making the number on the red gem thirteen.