In Beicang Academy, there are many means to suppress demonic skills, such as the three scholars who escorted the team before, they took out a treasure map of mountains and rivers drawn by a master, and suppressed the eightfold master of the Secret Realm. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because he may encounter many enemies who cultivate demonic skills in the future, then when the time comes, these magical powers of Beicang Academy can come in handy.

However, at this very moment.

"Everyone came over to take a look, and the nobles in the lake proposed that everyone write a poem, and if they are selected as the top three, they can get at least 300,000 Heart Demon Pills. ”

Suddenly, someone shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surrounding scholars lit up, and when they turned their heads, they found that the speaker was an old scholar from the inner courtyard.

This old scholar is a master of the Hidden Realm, and he is very strong.

After his words fell, a number of people came over, and there were thousands of them.

But there are only a few dozen people who really start composing poetry, and there are not even more than 100 people.

Kill, I will!

What the hell is poetry?

Among these people, there are even people who can't even read words, how can they compose poems?

"In addition, scholars from the Inner Court are not allowed to join. The old scholar reminded.

The scholars in the inner courtyard are all the original students of Beicang Academy, these people are rich in learning, full of wealth, and can compose poems and lyrics casually, if they participate, no one else needs to play.

At this time, after Ye Xuan heard this, he was also interested.

"You can get at least 300,000 Heart Demon Pills, this is a good opportunity!"

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.

Write poetry, he won't!

However, have you never eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

Even if he is a scumbag, it is impossible for him to forget a poem.

At that moment, he took out a piece of paper and quickly wrote on it, of course, he did not forget to write his name.

"Senior brother, this is mine!"

Ye Xuan swept over and handed the paper to the old scholar.

"Oh?"

This old scholar was very surprised, he could feel the murderous aura on Ye Xuan's body, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan to be able to make such a poem, it was really unseemly.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

The old scholar nodded slightly.

Among the thousands of scholars in the outer courtyard, there are many sons of birth families, and they also had to learn when they were young, so they can make some poems, but it is estimated that they are not very good.

Ye Xuan is very confident in the poems he has written, although this is not his work, but now that he is in another world, it is okay to steal it.

The poem he took out his hand was the work of the poet fairy Li Bai - Silent Night Thoughts.

Soon, the old scholar collected all the works and then swept to the island in the middle of the lake.

Everyone is a little curious, with so many works, who can win the top three and win the reward of 300,000 Heart Demon Pills?

After a while, the old scholar returned.

It seems that the results have come out, I don't know who these three good luck are?

"Well, the top three have appeared, which were personally selected by the nobles of the lake. ”

The old scholar didn't say a word, and began to read: "Third place, Kou Yao's An Le Fu." ”

Then, he recited the blessing again.

"Second place, Li Yiyang's trip to the north. ”

The old scholar said again: "The third place is 300,000 Heart Demon Pill, the second place is 400,000 Heart Demon Pill, and as for the first place, it is 500,000 Heart Demon Pill!"

After listening, everyone boiled.

500,000 Heart Demon Pill, this is not a small amount, it is enough to create a sevenfold master of the Secret Realm.

Who will win this first place in the end?

"It's me, it's definitely me, Li Yiyang's Tianbei Tour once compared with mine, and the family elders said that I was better. ”

A scholar thought to himself.

At this time, the old scholar in front of him slowly spoke: "First place, Ye Xuan's silent night thoughts!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes converged on a white figure in the air not far away.

The people who went up just now, they all wrote it down, and Ye Xuan's murderous aura was strong, and they couldn't be remembered if they didn't want to, so they all knew Ye Xuan.

Unexpectedly, this person who ranked first in the audience with murderous spirit actually won the first place in poetry, which is incredible.

"Haha, sure enough, it's me, Shixian bless!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help but laugh wildly three times, of course, he said this sentence in his heart.

"Silent Night Thoughts!"

"** The bright moonlight in front of the ground, suspected of frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and miss your hometown!"

The old scholar read the poem and sighed: "Good poetry, good poetry, I'm afraid I can't even write it, Senior Brother Ye is amazing." ”

"Senior brother has won the prize!"

Ye Xuan said with some shame, what he wanted most at this time was to let this old scholar hurry up and give him the reward.

500,000 Heart Demon Pill!

But at this point.

", this poem is awesome, just listening to it once, my mood has improved. ”

"Yes, yes, I've improved too, it's incredible. ”

"Quick, write it down, and read it every night can speed up the improvement of your mood. ”

"Haha, I've earned it, and the effect is no less than that song just now. ”

A group of people boiled again.

When the old scholar heard this, he was also deeply surprised, and said in shock: "This poem still has this effect, junior brother, I don't know where your hometown is?"

"Oh, my homeland is on Earth...... Village, far away. Ye Xuan replied casually.

"Global Village, if you have the opportunity in the future, you can go and see it. ”

The old scholar smiled and nodded, and then his face suddenly became solemn, and said: "This verse has no effect on me, but it can actually improve their state of mind and have spirituality. ”

"I'll rub it, can it still be like this?"

Ye Xuan raised his eyebrows, he was really frightened.

A poem can be made into a demon-suppressing weapon, which is too powerful, right?

He suddenly remembered the treasure map of mountains and rivers sacrificed by the three scholars that day, which was also a very special vessel to the sky.

However, he knows that the person who drew the treasure map of mountains and rivers must not be weak, and he is afraid that he is a master of artistic conception.

"Senior brother, this is your reward, as for your poem, I want to hand it over to the academy, I don't know if it's okay. ”

The old scholar asked.

"Yes, you can take it. However, I hope to write Li Bai, Muzi Li, and Baiyun's Bai in the signature. Ye Xuan said.

The old scholar paused slightly, then reacted and said with a smile: "No problem!"

He suddenly remembered that the literati and Moshi all had two names, and Ye Xuan should only be his real name, so he didn't ask much.

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Xuan took the bag of Heart Demon Pill, and the joy in his heart was all on his face, but at this moment, his face suddenly froze.

He sensed a familiar aura that crossed into his perceptual range and then vanished.

"Mo Xueyi, I've found you!"