Chapter 382: Coming to the Fifth Mountain Again

The green grass was full of new imperial examination people in black robes.

"Brother Qu is polite. ”

As soon as Fang Yun's words fell, a large number of people bent down to thank him.

"Jia Guotian respectfully, thank you Fang Wenhou!"

"Gu Guo Duan Ju Xie Fang Zhenguo!"

"The ...... of the Enlightenment"

I saw more than 20,000 black-robed people bending down one after another to greet and shout thanks, which was spectacular.

Not only the lifters from other countries, but also the lifters from other states in Jingguo and the capital also thanked Fang Yun. Many of them still thanked even if they could have gone up to the book mountain.

Fang Yun kept clasping his fists and returning the salute.

The lifter on the side: "Brother Fang doesn't need to return the courtesy, the help of Shushan to my scholars is not trivial, every person who goes to Shushan is far superior to those who have not been to Shushan in terms of the later Jinshi test or the later holy path." You are half of their teacher. ”

"That's natural, the number of people who climb the Book Mountain this year is almost ten times that of previous years, how many people will be lifted to the Book Mountain for my human race? If my human race can have so many people on the Book Mountain every year, not to mention stepping on the demon realm, at least it will be easy to sweep away the demons in the Shengyuan Continent!"

After everyone thanked them one after another, Fang Yun smiled and said, "No matter what, all of you have worked hard to get your lift, and I just happened at the right time." Alright, the mountain of books is about to begin, everyone get ready. ”

There was constantly an invisible wind blowing down from the mountains, over the river of weak water, and blowing on all the lifters.

Many lifters shrank their bodies, and even a few lifted people to shout softly and retreat again and again.

"What the hell?"

"Why is this wind so weird!"

"It's supposed to be a strange wind!

Everyone was talking about the appearance of multiple pontoon bridges on the weak water river. Subsequently, at the feet of the people who had been to the Book Mountain before, there was a white auspicious cloud.

Fang Yun looked down at the auspicious clouds under his feet, and then his body was held up by the auspicious clouds and slowly rose.

Among the more than 30,000 people, only more than 3,000 have been to the book mountain during the Xiucai test.

Fang Yun looked down and saw the people below looking up with envy. Many people whispered in admiration, because in the outside world, only champions and university scholars can rise to the top.

When all the auspicious clouds rose to the level of the first mountain, they stopped climbing and began to fly, all on the same plane.

Three thousand auspicious clouds flew over the weak water river, and when they flew to the first mountain, more than four hundred auspicious clouds fell, representing that these people only reached the first mountain when they first climbed the book mountain.

Subsequently, more than 2,000 auspicious clouds rose again, rising to the height of the second mountain, and then flew to the second mountain. This time, 2,400 white clouds fell.

The remaining more than three hundred white clouds continued to rise, and then all but one white cloud fell on the third mountain.

Even if the people of the Ten Kingdoms knew that Fang Yun had passed the third mountain when Xiucai tried it, many people were still amazed.

The 30,000 Juren were the best among their peers in the Ten Kingdoms, and the 3000 Baiyun Juren was the elite among them, but only Fang Yun continued to rise among the 3,000 people.

Many people know in their hearts that Mo said that Fang Yun is unique in Shangshu Mountain this time, even if he is compared with all the people in Shangshu Mountain throughout the ages, he is also the best person.

Because he passed the third mountain when he was showing his talents!

There is only one person for a thousand years.

Fang Yun's white clouds came to the back of the fourth mountain. It did not fall, but rose again, to the height of the fifth mountain.

The exclamations were continuous, and the outside world said that Fang Yun had passed the third mountain. But no one has ever said that Fang Yun has even passed the fourth mountain!

In the past years, there are very few people who can cross the third mountain, and there are absolutely no more than 30 per year.

This means that Fang Yun is on the second day of becoming a Xiucai. Its strength has also ranked among the top 30 that year.

"Five Mountains! Fang Yun has fallen on the Fifth Mountain!"

"Hahaha, worthy of being an example for the literati of my Jingguo!

A Qingguo person lamented: "It's a pity that the memories of Shushan will be erased! Tell Fang Yun about crossing the Four Mountains in Xiucai, even a fool will not compare with Fang Yunwen Douwen! Fang Yun, this bastard, how many people have you cheated in Qingguo Wuguo! To tell the truth, you have already passed the Four Mountains, and the people who are looking for trouble for you must be less than one-twelfth of the original!"

"Joke! If Fang Yun reveals all his abilities, the people of Qingguo Wuguo will not dare to deal with him, but the demon barbarians will inevitably launch a thousandfold force against him! You Qingguo Wuguo people yourself are stupid and admit that if you don't excuse yourself there, why don't other countries harm Fang Yun?"

"I really hope that Fang Yun can cross the Six Mountains today, and then use duplicity to punish those Qingguo people and demons who are not long-eyed!"

"Don't hope! Fang Yun will definitely be able to cross the sixth mountain today!"

There is a reason for that. If Fang Yun could only cross the third mountain before, then it was impossible to cross the sixth mountain today, but he had already passed the fourth mountain at that time, so there was a great chance today. ”

"That's not necessarily, after the third mountain and the sixth mountain, you can get a literary heart respectively, but the third mountain and the sixth mountain are extremely difficult! I don't think he can live the six mountains alone. Let's put it this way, even if you are a child of a half-saint family, you may not be able to pass the sixth mountain after becoming a jinshi!"

"Why?"

"Only the demi-saint knows why, I just heard the Great Confucian guess, the test of the later book mountain is very complex and special, not only requires brains, experience and knowledge, but also needs strong strength! Fang Yun's mind and knowledge are undoubted, whoever denies me will dare to slap anyone, but his experience and strength ...... Can it be compared to the Jinshi of the Semi-Holy Family? ”

"Sun Weiyang, you are from the grandson's family, what do you think?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say. Sun Weiyang shook his head.

Everyone immediately understood that this Sun Weiyang obviously didn't want to make the mistake of Qingguo Wuguo, if he didn't see Fang Yun well, he would never open his mouth directly, but use this kind of words that seemed to say nothing to shirk.

"Hmph, I don't believe that Fang Yun can pass the sixth mountain of Guò ......to death!"

"Brother Yin said cautiously, have you forgotten what happened after the release of the list yesterday?"

Qingguo's Yin Juren's face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Fang Yun of the Fifth Mountain, but he didn't dare to scold half a word.

The rest of the Qingguo Wuguo people have almost all become true gentlemen who are cautious in their words and deeds, and no half of them dare to say that Fang Yun is not, which was unimaginable three days ago.

When Jing Guoju saw this scene, they were all overjoyed.

"Fang Yun, come on!" a Jingguo raised a large number of people and shouted, and then many people walked forward. While cheering for Fang Yun.

Fang Yun stood at the top of the fifth mountain and looked back at the fourth mountain.

He still remembered the test content of the fourth mountain, there were three statues of lifting people, and he only needed to defeat two statues to pass the level, but Fang Yun defeated the three statues of lifting people that day and successfully stepped into the fifth mountain.

Fang Yun bowed his hand to the people below the mountain and turned around and walked.

There is a huge round-arched stone door in front of it, and inside the door frame of the stone door is a cyan light curtain, and there is a trace of blood in the light curtain. Fang Yun remembered very well that he also entered it that day. But what awaits him is a three-headed demon general and more than five hundred demon soldiers.

Fang Yun carefully recalled that there were wild boar demons with rough skin and thick flesh, bloodthirsty and warlike wolf demons, and porcupine demons that could launch flying needles from a long distance, which were extremely difficult.

In the absence of swords and swords, it is almost impossible to kill all the demon clans inside.

Before entering the Book Mountain, Fang Yun had been preparing for it, and had already learned a wide range of poems such as "Song of the Great Wind" and "Canglang Xing".

However, the time to learn to raise people's war poems is too short. No matter how strong his talent is, he can't use it immediately, and it will take a while, but he can comprehend the idea of these poems. So as to make his war poetry more powerful.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and carefully recalled the scene of the first time he entered the fifth mountain, and as soon as he entered, he used "Arrow in the Stone" with a poem. Kill one of the demon generals, but then be killed by two demon generals and an overwhelming demon soldier, although he soon passed out. But you can also imagine yourself being chopped into meat sauce.

Fang Yun not only recalled, but also relied on his powerful ability to remember and calculate, every detail such as the running speed of each demon general, the range of demon arts, the frequency of acupuncture of the porcupine demon, and even the hardness of the ground was taken into account.

Fang Yun had thought about countermeasures before, and now he went through them again in his mind, and then began to make final preparations.

A metal plate was protected on Fang Yun's chest like plate armor, Fang Yun put down the metal plate to form a small platform, and then Fang Yun found that he actually had a drinking Jiangbei, but at this moment, there were only ordinary pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other basic things left in the drinking Jiangbei, and there were no treasures and the like.

Fang Yun breathed slowly, and after completely calming down, he dipped the brush in ink and stepped into the cyan light gate.

An endless prairie appeared in front of him, and a full three-headed demon general and more than five hundred demon soldiers rushed over frantically.

For the newcomers, this demon clan team is invincible, because the new imperial examination people have not yet mastered a wide range of battle poems, but Fang Yun is different, Fang Yun has his own self-created battle poems!

"Lying in a lonely village and not mourning, Shang Si is the national military wheel; lying down at night to listen to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier into a dream!"

The appearance of the heirloom treasure light and the original treasure light makes the power of this poem tripled!

This time, Fang Yun did not retain his talent!

Ordinary people have ten inches of talent at the peak, while Fang Yun's talent is only nine inches now, but there are three!

I saw three hundred Zhanshi cavalry appear in front of Fang Yun, lined up neatly, and charged with an indomitable momentum as soon as they appeared.

There is neither a large amount of water nor weak water here, and the strength of these cavalry should be worse than that of the Holy Ruins, but at this moment, Fang Yun has too much luck and too much energy.

These cavalrymen were only composed of water when they were in the Holy Ruins, but now their bodies were made up of hard ice, and their bodies were covered with thick ice armor, far harder than steel, and their bodies were covered with a white chill that scared any enemy who dared to come closer.

Under the feet of these cavalrymen, in the blink of an eye, a river of ice ten miles long and two miles wide was spread.

The ice cavalry was on the ice, but the demons crackled and fell on the ice, tumbling and tumbling.

Not to mention the demon soldiers, even the three-headed demon generals couldn't react, the three-headed demon generals didn't even send out the demon magic, they were each nailed to the ground by more than a dozen whistling ice guns, and their bodies were smashed into pieces.

The ice cavalry swept past the demon ranks like demon reapers, turning around as they reached the end of the glacier.

There are less than fifty demon soldiers in front, and there is not one out of ten. (To be continued......)