"Fang Xusheng is now a Hanlin, and soon he will become a promoted scholar, and at that time, even if he writes a hand-me-down battle poem that can enhance the heart of the Blue Blood Pill, it can only be used by a scholar. And generally speaking, there are more people who consume their life span and use the Blue Blood Pill Heart in Juren, Jinshi and Hanlin. Fang Yundao.

Du Ling bowed his head and wrote quickly.

"When Fang Xusheng was in Jinshi, he once made the hand-me-down battle poem "Red Dust Killing", which triggered the vision of adding fragrance to the red sleeves, and the power was enhanced from the Jinshi war poem to the Hanlin war poem, because this poem appeared for the first time, resulting in the formation of a dual-literate war poem, that is, the Jinshi used this poem to exert the power of the Jinshi war poem, and the Hanlin used it to exert the power of the Hanlin war poem. ”

"I've heard a little about it, but unfortunately I haven't been able to see it with my own eyes. Fang Yun pretended to be very regretful.

Then, the next time he writes a new war poem, if he triggers the vision of adding fragrance to the red sleeves, the vision can be reversed, and the war poem will be lowered rather than raised, then the war poem he wrote during the Hanlin period can become a war poem of the Jinshi and the Hanlin dual-liter rank. Du Ling still did not give up.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "It is rare to make a new war poem, and it is even more difficult to pass it on, and the difficulty of creating a war poem that strengthens the heart of the Blue Blood Pill is immeasurable, and in the end, it is necessary to stimulate the red sleeves to add fragrance, this possibility is not much different from canonization." ”

"Fang Xusheng does have a great chance of being canonized. Du Ling wrote carefully on the paper.

Fang Yun suddenly had two heads and two heads, but he didn't expect this young jinshi to start drilling the tip of the horns.

"I mean, it's very unlikely. Fang Yundao.

"Very low means it's possible. We should try to do it as long as we can! The possibility of defeating the demon world should be less than the chance of creating this kind of poem, but we still stand here against the demon barbarians. After Du Ling finished writing, he looked at Fang Yun seriously.

Fang Yun also stared at Du Ling's eyes, and after a few breaths, he confirmed that Du Ling was not joking, it was completely like a tenacious person seriously giving advice.

Fang Yun had several ways of responding in his mind, ignoring, refusing, persuading, perfunctory, or seriously responding.

In the end, Fang Yun nodded lightly and said, "This kind of thing, the book is of little use, if I see Fang Xusheng, I must tell him in person, and ask him to work hard to create a battle poem that can enhance the heart of the Blue Blood Pill, it is best to lower the literary level and let more readers use it." ”

Du Ling grinned, nodded heavily, and wrote quickly.

"When you rest, if you go to Houcheng, I will take you to Aunt Wang's house to eat delicious dried tofu!"

Fang Yun nodded lightly and said, "Okay, if you have the opportunity, you must try it." ”

Du Ling was very happy and hurriedly bowed his head to write.

"From today onwards, I want to use war poems in the Pearl River Army, participate in battles, and kill demons and barbarians. ”

"Welcome. Fang Yundao.

Du Ling smiled and nodded lightly to Fang Yun, then nodded to Xie Bingzhi who came over, bent down and picked up the mechanism parts and walked away quickly.

Fang Yun looked at Du Ling's back and knew to Xie Bing: "This friend of yours is very interesting. ”

A complicated look flashed in Xie Bingzhi's eyes, and he said, "All the men of his ancestors and father's generation died in the first battle of the Two Realms Mountain. After the Battle of the Two Realms Mountain, their Du family, his mother's Liu family, and thousands of families in the Two Realms Mountain were all left with only women and a large number of children, and all adult men were killed in the battle. They have vague memories of their fathers or grandfathers, and they know from a very young age that almost all the adults in the street where they live are women, and most of them are widows. ”

Fang Yun sighed softly and said, "I read in a book by a great Confucian that after the first Battle of the Two Realms Mountain, every street in the back city was a widow's alley. ”

"I'm a little luckier than him, my father is disabled, but he's still alive. When Du Ling was young, he liked to cry a lot, and he always shouted to see his father, but then he changed for some reason, became a laugher, and studied very hard. Although I was older than him, he came from behind and passed the Jinshi examination. At such a young age, if he worked hard, he would inevitably become a talent cultivated by the Two Realms Mountain, and be sent to the Holy Academy or other safer places for further study, so that he could become a scholar or a great Confucian and play a greater role for the human race. However, before the start of the Battle of Bi Shen, he chose to join the gray robe after learning that the demon barbarians had increased their troops in the Two Realms Mountain. ”

Fang Yun nodded, indicating that he was listening.

Xie Bingzhi continued: "I and some friends in Houcheng persuaded him, but he smiled and didn't say a word to us. Since then, he has never spoken again, and has been communicating with us in words because he has joined the Grey Robe. ”

"Didn't he tell you why he joined the gray robe?" Fang Yun asked.

Xie Bingzhi shook his head lightly and said, "I didn't say it, but we are all from the Two Realms Mountain, and we are all from Houcheng, and I know if he doesn't say it, he just wants to avenge his father and grandfather as soon as possible and kill more demons." ”

"But if he can be promoted to the Great Confucian, he will kill more demons. Fang Yundao.

"So I don't understand why he joined the gray robe, maybe he thinks that even if he joins the gray robe, he can continue to practice and continue to be promoted until he becomes a great Confucian. ”

"Do you know what he's looking for me for?" Fang Yun asked casually.

Xie Bingzhi was stunned for a moment, and then guessed: "Could he be asking you to find Fang Xusheng to write battle poems that enhance the heart of the Blue Blood Pill?"

"Oh, did he tell you?" Fang Yun asked.

"Our friends in Houcheng occasionally get together, he often writes some bold ideas, these days, he has been wanting to contact Fang Xusheng, after all, he is only a Jinshi, he can't get in touch with people of higher rank, it's normal to come to you. Xie Bing knows.

"This kid is interesting. After Fang Yun finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the ranks of the Pearl River Army.

Xie Bingzhi coughed lightly, hurriedly followed, and said, "The reason why I introduced him to the Pearl River Army is to take care of him." If he faints and suddenly fights with the demons, if you can stop it, try to stop it. Of course, if you really can't stop it, then you can't help it. ”

"Since he has joined the gray robe, he must have the consciousness of dying, and I will not hinder him, just as I will not hinder the aspirations of others. Fang Yundao.

Xie Bingzhi sighed and said, "Okay, after all, he has already entered the gray robe." ”

Fang Yun returned to the vicinity of the Pearl River Army and continued to sit on the green clouds and read.

After a short time, Du Ling entered the Pearl River Army and began to participate in the battle.

Fang Yun looked at Du Ling and nodded slightly, his heart was worthy of being a scholar of the Two Realms Mountain, his grasp of battle poetry and his control of battle were extremely meticulous, he was simply a model of a scholar, far more than those old scholars in the literary world, this level was enough to enter the Holy Academy to study.

Finally, Fang Yun looked at the gray robe on Du Ling's body, sighed lightly in his heart, and continued to study and practice.

(To be continued.) )