Everyone watched as Fang Yun walked to the edge of the third floor and pushed open the window.

Two streets away, there is the famous Mingtang Street, and in the opposite direction, is the Mingguo Mansion.

Approaching Chinese New Year's Eve, the Ming Guogong Mansion was brightly lit and people came and went.

Fang Yun looked at the Ming Guo Mansion quietly, and the people behind him were motionless.

Occasionally, Fang Yun would move his gaze and look at the mansion on a street not far from the Ming State Mansion, where the Marquis of Qishan Mansion, where Gou Bao lived.

Everyone on the third floor felt that the person in front of the window was like a dormant monster, and once he woke up, he would swallow the whole world.

"Wen Hui continues, don't worry about me. Fang Yun said indifferently and did not look back.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you Brother Tai for your mercy." ”

At this time, even Xiao Er understood that this person was obviously not an ordinary person, and he was wearing coarse blue clothes in order to hide his identity.

Those scholars didn't dare to say much, and retreated to a place far away from Fang Yun one after another, looking at each other, and no one spoke for a long time.

After a while, one person said in a low voice: "Brother Liu, you are really lucky, but thanks to you." ”

Everyone looked at Liu Xiucai enviously.

Liu Xiucai smiled embarrassedly, just now he kindly reminded Fang Yun that it was not an embarrassment, it was just a custom in the world of reading, this sentence was actually nothing, but it expressed goodwill to Fang Yun in advance and resolved the possible conflict.

A Xiucai rolled his eyes and said in a low voice: "As soon as you climb to the highest building, twelve railings rush to the bullfight." Zhang is reluctant to leave his name and surname, for fear of suppressing the fourteen states in the literary world! What a big spirit, this poem makes me think of a person. ”

The rest of the people were stunned for a moment, showing a sudden expression, and nodded vigorously.

"Before, I was shocked by the immensity of this person, and my mind did not listen to him, I only thought that he was a scholar with a prominent status, at most he was a Hanlin, and he was an ordinary bachelor. But then I thought about it carefully, all the readers in the full-text world are counted, who dares to say that they can suppress the world?

"It's very likely to be him, although we haven't seen his portrait in person, but the description is not bad, he has a beard, a majestic body, a heroic appearance, a tiger's eye, and a half-saint!"

"Yes, yes, it can only be him. 'Sweeping the Liuhe, sweeping away the eternals' is not only his poetry, but also his people!"

Many readers nodded one after another, but no one dared to say the word "Zhang Longxiang".

"What happened to this sudden nocturnal walk?" Liu Xiucai asked in a low voice.

Everyone looked at each other, and they all found excitement in each other's eyes, and everyone guessed that something big was likely to happen.

Everyone closed their mouths and slowly turned around, staring at Fang Yun, getting more and more excited.

Fang Yun still looked at the Ming State Mansion.

When Zhang Jing'an was the pavilion chief, he once issued a "clean medical order" to avoid the proliferation of fake medicines and fake langs, but he stabbed the hornet's nest, because the medical hall and pharmacy in the capital were controlled by the upper forces in the capital, and those real bigwigs did not come forward, but their children, grandchildren and nephews couldn't sit still, and gathered together and rushed to the place where Zhang Jing'an was.

Ming Guogong's nephew Gu Hong himself is incompetent and shameless, but a shame in the nobles, scolded as a waste, and finally begged Ming Guo to speak openly, and got the errand in charge of the medical officer's pharmacy, and he can get a lot of private money from it every year, Zhang Jing'an's net medical order, he was the most angry, so he slapped Zhang Jing'an in public, if Zhang Jing'an didn't escape smartly, he would even continue to be beaten.

Fang Yun always remembered this.

However, Fang Yun didn't do it immediately, because he was familiar with the new power since he came out of the book mountain, so he had been sitting in the carriage.

At the time of the Ninth Mountain, Fang Yun had been promoted from a scholar of Gewu University to a scholar of Zhizhi University.

Gewu is to explore, and knowledge is to understand.

The gaze is probing, so the gaze of the scholar of Gewu is particularly keen, and it is called the eye of Gewu.

The mind thinks, so the mind of the scholar of the Zhizhi realm has a strong ability to think, and it is called the skull of Zhizhi.

The essence of things is not enough to be pursued by objects, but also needs to be understood and understood.

After being promoted to the Zhizhi Realm, Fang Yun felt that his strength had increased by one step.

In the realm of things, although I can observe the most obscure details of things, I can't connect all the details together and make perfect judgments, but now, as long as I observe useful phenomena, I can obtain more useful information, and nothing will be left behind.

The Scholar of the Gewu Realm has terrifying observation abilities, and when promoted to the Zhizhi Realm, he will gain powerful computing power.

Fang Yun was familiar with this feeling, because no matter what he saw now, the power of the Zhizhi Realm would be quickly analyzed, not only consuming talent but also energy, and now he couldn't freely control the power of the Zhizhi Realm.

Take Xiao Er on the third floor as an example, when you see Xiao Er in the Gewu Realm, you will find that his tone and expression are not good, his right hand is cocooned because of the use of a brush, and his words have a Baling accent, and then guess that this person is a little dog-eyed and low-looking.

However, now Fang Yun is already in the realm of knowledge, after discovering these details, through these details, he immediately got the information behind it: this little second child has practiced calligraphy hard, but because his family is poor, and Baling is a place with a large population and fewer places for children to be admitted, so he fell off the list and came to Jingzhou to ask for a living, and the proportion of children admitted in Jingzhou is extremely high. Xiao Er thought that if he participated in the imperial examination in Jingzhou, he would definitely be able to pass the middle school entrance examination, so he didn't change his face when he saw Fang Yun at first, but when he heard Fang Yun's accent and saw that a person from Jingzhou was not wearing a literary uniform, he thought that he had no literary position, so he naturally felt disgusted.

Fang Yun thought back to this, a helpless smile appeared on his face, the skull of knowledge is indeed powerful, after observing the details of Xiao Er, he got the result as soon as possible, but he didn't need this result at all, there was no need to care about a stranger's mental journey, it was a complete waste.

However, because of the existence of the Enlightenment Skull, Fang Yun had other thoughts in his heart, and Fang Cai was not a complete waste of power, because he had this experience, if he encountered a similar situation next time, he might not need the power of the Enlightenment Realm, and he would instinctively get the result.

See likes and dislikes at a glance, and know good fortune with a thought.

"It seems that you need to constantly use the Skull of Knowledge in battle, so that you can turn some of your God-given abilities into basic abilities and make yourself stronger. ”

Fang Yun stood at the window for a full hour.

Those scholars were still in good spirits, and the little two stood at the top of the stairs and didn't dare to move, and the other little two called him, but they were all driven away by him.

Approaching the middle of the night, Fang Yun slowly took a deep breath, and finally mastered and closed the power of the Zhizhi Realm.

Fang Yun's eyes widened slightly, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the True Dragon Ancient Sword flew out, and an ink sword loomed under it.

The real name is inspired, and the sword is transformed into a real dragon.

"Whew......"

The ancient sword and true dragon flew to the sky above the Ming State Mansion, stretched out his right front paw and slapped down with a peerless posture, and saw that all the buildings of the Ming Kingdom Mansion within a radius of 100 zhang collapsed, all the trees were broken, the dust was flying, and the ground was sinking.

An old man in Tsing Yi stepped on the clouds, rising from the smoke, his hair rushing to the crown, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Who dares to destroy my Mingguo Mansion!". (To be continued.) )