"Very good, I'm a hero again in Da Zhou!"

Da Tho Wu first praised it, and then, meaningfully, raised his voice.

"Your arithmetic is really amazing, as long as the position keeps up, it is definitely not difficult to get a title. Don't worry, this is your personal Confucian practice, and no one has the guts to snatch it from you. ”

Baoyu knew that the Great Enlightenment was a warning to the literati present, so he bowed down and thanked him.

Da Thowu accepted his salute, and carefully advised: "When you are talented enough, remember to quickly write out the rules of counting, as long as you write it, it must be a chapter of ten cities, then it is really worry-free." ”

Baoyu nodded and thanked him again, but he smiled bitterly in his heart......

Write it out?

He wanted to do it too!

But he can write too much: the way of counting, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and other chapters back to the body......

Wait, Romance of the Three Kingdoms!

Baoyu's eyes lit up, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.

Now that my talent is like the fifth episode of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", I can also try to write it......

Things have come to this point, of course, knowing that Baoyu has passed.

Those academicians are just that, seeing Baoyu's calculations and a little taste, Baoyu's status in his heart has been raised a lot;

And the remaining sixteen Fa Dao talents are not very comfortable in their hearts.

They looked at the few sixteen people on their side, and then at the people on Baoyu's side, and the flames burned in their hearts and chests, and their pupils surged out, turning into the light of sharp arrows of disdain.

"Cheating people! can only steal the limelight for a while!"

"Shameless, how did you let such a person pass the people's examination?"

"Shame on the incorruptible!

"Even if he passes the National People's Examination, I, Murong Zhen, will spread it all over the world and make Jia Baoyu infamous!

What kind of protégé of the Son of Heaven? What kind of soot incense ink? Jia Baoyu is just a shameless villain, I'm me, I'm angry!"

In the face of this piece of angry scolding, Le Yangshen dangled his wheelchair over and started another round of one-to-many scolding.

Zhao Guining and more than 100 other talents wanted to help, but they were blocked by Baoyu with a smile, and asked them to step forward and prepare to achieve a humanistic position.

I saw Da Thowu raise his palm, and above the south side of the platform, there was only a palm-wide plank road connected to the hall, and more than 100 fine points of light flew out.

When the light point approached, Baoyu found that it was a round and clear elixir, surrounded by a pale cyan, elegant and clear shimmer.

The pills flew in all directions, except for Le Yangshen, each of the Xiucai present had one.

The Fa Dao talents felt a burst of warmth in their palms, and they didn't care about scolding Le Yangshen, grabbing the pill, trembling with excitement.

"Soul Pill, this is the Soul Pill!"

"That's right, it's the Soul Circle Pill! As long as we swallow this pill, we can sink our souls into the rudiments of the literary gall, and we don't have to worry about turning into the living dead!"

"yes, eat this, we're lifting!"

There was a lot of talk around, and the sound of excitement drowned out the howling wind in the sky.

Baoyu also looked down at the pill in his hand, only to see that its shape was round, the color was bright, and it fell on the soft palm of his hand, and it seemed to be a little moist and watery.

Nine light cyan bands of light wrapped around the entire pill, and when you touched it with your fingers, you felt an indescribable comfort that went straight to your heart.

[There is a saying in the 21st century, that is, people have three souls and seven spirits, and there are only nine of these light bands, which may represent the three souls and six spirits......]

Baoyu lowered his head and pondered, when he summed up the soul in the rudiments of literary courage, he had a lot of insights.

But these insights were not enough for him to understand the secrets of smelting the courage.

After all, even if he becomes a lifter, he still needs to smelt nine literary galls to impact the Jinshi literary position, and he is still far from it now......

Baoyu smiled and put the Soul Circle Pill in his hand to play with.

And those Fa Dao, the royal Dao, and the Chinese Confucian Xiucai couldn't wait to swallow the pill into their stomachs.

Zhao Guining and the others all looked at Baoyu, and when they saw him nodding, they took the pill, closed their eyes, and tried to immerse themselves in the realm of condensing true courage.

Baoyu didn't know how they felt, but thinking about it, it should be much easier than herself.

Sure enough, it was just a moment of work, and the talents woke up one by one, with a grand atmosphere all around them, and all of them achieved a humanistic position!

The Fa Dao talents were excited for a while, and the eyes that stared at Baoyu were also a lot more ruthless.

It seems that they have become lifters, and their confidence and strength are the same, surging like flames.

"Jia Baoyu, you cheater, why do you feel ashamed of devouring the Circle Soul Pill?

"Haha cheating, if I don't dare to eat it, I'm not afraid that the world will laugh at me if I eat it?

"Will he give birth to a son? I'm afraid he will give birth to a few daughters, thousands of people ride in the Qinglou, and ten thousand people ......."

Fa Dao Xiucai, now it should be said that Fa Dao is raising people, their words are becoming more and more vicious, and there is even a bad quality, and the scolding has caused trouble to the children of the younger generations!

That man stood in the middle, and his words were the most vicious, and he crossed the cover of more than a dozen classmates and cursed Baoyu with extremely vicious curses!

Suddenly, someone next to me groaned:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!"

As soon as the groaning sound fell, a blazing white light suddenly shot through the camp of the sixteen Dharma Dao lifters.

Le Yang Shen held a sharp sword in his hand, and instantly traveled a distance of more than ten zhang and stopped behind the Dharma Dao lifters.

As if because he couldn't control the power of the poem, the wheelchair suddenly rolled over and threw him to the ground, very embarrassed.

But Le Yangshen spat and laughed wildly with a hideous face.

At the same time, a dazzling blood rainbow shot out from the camp of the Dharma Dao Lifter......

"Brother Murong, Brother Murong, hold on!"

"Bastard, you actually drew your sword to kill people? This is a big test! This is the Palace of Inquiry!"

The Dharma Dao people all shouted, and their vicious eyes suddenly swept towards Le Yangshen.

They wanted to make a move on Le Yangshen, but at this time, Baoyu had already taken a few steps forward, and Zhao Guining and more than 100 other newcomers also drew their swords in their hands, and they had to chant at any time.

"This ......"

The number and strength were very inferior, and the Fa Dao raised people to suppress their anger and hurriedly asked their elders for help.

But at this time, Li Yuhang's body stood up and fell hard, and even dozens of Nangong Rendu's titled jinshi also let out a long sigh.

Leyang Shen killed, they saw it;

Leyang Shen kills people, they have the ability to stop it;

However, when Leyang Shen killed people, the breath that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness made them frightened and sluggish.

What's even more terrifying is that there are several feelings of oppression from the palace above, which make their blood flow backwards and they can't move at all.

Not to mention them, even the examiners such as Chen Changgong, Luo Tieqin and Dongfang Wang were taken aback by Brother Shen, and their pupils shrank.

Chen Changgong was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly: "The Holy Way to raise people? Brother Shen actually condensed his own courage and took the path of a saint! Okay, Brother Bao, I understand why you want to pick up Brother Shen, he is the first person to raise people, and he has to sign and draw on the list of the Great Zhou, and even have to be listed in the "History of the Great Zhou"!"

Dongfang Wang muttered in a low voice: "My God, how many Holy Path Lifters are there in the Great Zhou?" I remember that a few years ago, that kid became a Saint Path Lifter, and it was said that there was only one in three hundred years, but today there is another Leyang Shen.......

What's even more terrifying is that Brother Bao'er actually subdued a holy path lifter!

By their temperament...... I'd better quickly transfer my disciples and nephews to the southernmost side, no, I have to wait, first see where Brother Bao is an official, they must have to go in the opposite direction, otherwise they will suffer a big loss, and the juniors will cry to me, what should I do?"

Muttering, Dongfang Wang looked at the sky with great fear.

He knows very well, what kind of existence is it that he just suppressed Li Yuhang and the others!

The Dharma Dao lifted people to suppress the terrifying blood mouth on Murong Zhen's neck, wanting to use the mouth to form a chapter to temporarily stabilize Murong Zhen's injuries.

But at this time, Baoyu smiled and said: "I have heard someone say such a sentence before, and that person said: 'Since I became a father, I have been mentally prepared to destroy people'."

It doesn't matter if you scold me Jia Baoyu, but whoever dares to scold my elders, wives and children, I, Jia Baoyu, will kill someone;

Even if one runs away, I, Jia Baoyu, will dare to destroy all the people!"

"What a big breath!"

Fa Dao people disdainfully and divided two people to treat Murong Zhen, ten people stared at Brother Shen with fierce eyes, and the remaining few people strode forward.

"Jia Baoyu, you just rely on a holy path to raise people, don't look at the number of you, we Confucianism are not afraid of this, we have the ability to kill us all!"

Baoyu pulled out a cold smile and said gently: "Whoever dares to scold, I will dare to kill whom." I don't like to kill, but I don't dare to kill people. ”

"This is the Palace of Conscience, if you have the ability, you will kill us all!"

As soon as the voice fell, Brother Shen dangled his wheelchair to Baoyu's side, tilting his head to look at the necks of these Dharma Dao lifters.

"Okay, you guys scolding and trying?"

Brother Shen smiled very cheerfully.

Baoyu slapped Shen Ge'er on the head and scolded with a smile: "You still let them try, when I like to be scolded so viciously?"

Brother Shen laughed embarrassedly, and scratched the place that was photographed by Baoyu.

This made Li Yuhang and other Dharma Dao practitioners gasp, only to feel that the sky had fallen and the ground had sunk, and in this world, there was no reason for everything!

Someone slapped on the head?

Someone slapped on the head like this?

Moreover, he humbly accepts it like a big child, and looks shy?

Li Yuhang and Nangong Ren glanced at each other, and couldn't help but look up at the palaces in the heights.

It's just that judging from the strength of the oppression just now, Brother Shen has already entered the eyes of the big people in the Palace of Conscience, and he is about to fly to Jackie Chan.

And such a dragon that broke out of the water, just like this, was slapped on the head?

They looked at Murong Zhen, who had stopped the bleeding, and suddenly felt an impulse

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