Chapter 1061: Into the Eye of the Typhoon!

The flotilla is advancing.

An hour later, Fang Yun's dragon ship officially entered the second echelon.

Another hour passed, Fang Yun, Benda Rutian Songshi, Jingguo University scholar Shen Pei and Wuguo University scholar Huang Qi ranked in the first echelon.

The readers of Fang Yun's fleet recalled the whole process, and some even had numb scalps, which was too exaggerated, less than half of the inland sea sailed, and Fang Yun's speed reached the first echelon, if it reached the edge of the sea center, how fast would it be.

Now, there are only thirty-four ships left in the Fang Yun fleet, and each ship has the ability to resist wind and waves, so it can get here.

Twenty miles in front of Fang's convoy was the Zonglei fleet, and their ships numbered fifty-seven.

The Zonglei fleet has not yet reached the edge of the typhoon.

In addition to these two fleets, there are more than 200 ships or ships that continue to sail towards the wall of the typhoon, and the owners of each one are the elite of the human race.

In previous years, Xuehai only allowed this year's temple test scholars, and there were only more than ten ships that could reach here every year, but this year's number of people was too large, and there were many Hanlin and university scholars, so it formed an unprecedented grand occasion.

"You must rush through the wall of the typhoon! Rush through the wall of the typhoon, there are more Wenxin fish, at least you can get an ordinary Wenxin and a top Wenxin, and you can get the best grade if you are lucky!"

"Yes, the typhoon wall of the inland sea is a test, and the end of the inland sea is not as violent as the typhoon, but there are more and bigger fish. ”

"There are obviously many more Wenxin fish this year than in previous years, Fang Xusheng has already caught three, it's really amazing. Even the turquoise Daru can only catch two. ”

On top of the dragon boat, there are three water bubbles floating slowly, and each blister has a Wenxin fish inside.

Fang Yun's first Wenxin fish is less than a foot as stable as Taishan fish, the second is the lower grade Xinkou female yellow croaker, and the third is the lower grade of the hard work book fish. Shushan's hard work and writing heart rarely appear in Xuehai, and many people have never even seen it.

These three fish are not even of medium grade, so Fang Yun casually put them on the boat.

Fang Yun pays special attention to the hard writing and writing of the heart fish, but pays attention to the top and middle grades. As long as he can devour ten medium-grade Wenxin fish, then his hard work and writing will definitely be able to go to the next level, and he will get closer and closer to becoming a holy Wenxin.

It's a pity that in order to hurry, Fang Yun has not had the opportunity to stop fishing.

The deeper you sail, the stronger the wind and waves, coupled with the ability of the Benda Rutian Songshi to suppress the wind and waves nearby, so that the distance between the Fang Yun fleet and the Zonglei fleet gradually narrowed.

Now, the two fleets are less than ten miles apart.

Everyone in Zonglei's fleet also discovered the biggest problem with Fang's fleet.

"That stupid Confucianism is already strong, I have been prepared for a long time. But. Why did that Fang Yun suddenly keep speeding up? Now he can keep up with Stupid Confucian, if it is faster, wouldn't it surpass Stupid Confucian, surpass all of us?"

"What the hell is going on!" Zong Zhibing and Lei Longkuo have a faint reddish in their eyes, which is one of the characteristics of all alien anger, and whenever this happens, they will be full of battle.

"We are already far ahead, why are we being caught up!Is Fang Yun cheating?" Zong Chengbing was furious.

"Could it be that Dumb Confucianism used some means?"

Lei Mo snorted coldly and said, "It's not that I look down on Tian Songshi. He was just a dead reader, and his war poetry was so strong, and I never saw him lead an army to kill demons and barbarians, let alone create any valuable works! He did publish a few books. It is nothing more than sorting out and assembling the writings of his predecessors, but a group of unreasonable people regard his books as treasures. ”

Many people did not speak, and Lei Mo was understandably dissatisfied with Stupid Confucian, but it was useless to say that Stupid Confucian. It's obviously angry talk. Stupid Confucianism is dedicated to learning, so he is not famous in the Shengyuan Continent, and is only famous within the Qiguo. Moreover, several books related to the imperial examination compiled by Ben Da Confucian sold very well in Qiguo. His reputation and strength cannot be erased by a few words from Lei Mo.

"That could only be Fang Yun! But why did his ship speed up?"

"Could it have something to do with the third Zhixue poem? Are we mistaken?"

"There is absolutely no way, he is just off topic! Even if it is not off-topic, it is off topic! Attaching equal importance to reading and practice is reason, not wisdom!" Lei Longkuo retorted loudly.

Several scholars sighed, in order to slander Fang Yun, the two families of Zong Lei simply did everything, they knew that they were so tired here, it was better not to help each other at the beginning.

"Whoever has good eyesight, take a closer look at Fang Yun's dragon boat, maybe he can make a new discovery. Fellow scholars, let's take a look. ”

"There is no change, the wind and waves are so big, if the change is very subtle, I can't see it. ”

"I can't see anything. A scholar of the Zong family shook his head slightly.

"I ...... too Wait! I noticed that the dragon boat dragon head is golden yellow, it seems to be brighter than before!"

"Huh, so the dragon scales painted on both sides of the ship's side seem to be brighter. ”

"How do I feel that the whole dragon ship has become bigger and thicker!"

"No, you squint, the dragon ship is shrouded in a faint light!"

Many people tried their best to finally find that Fang Yun's dragon boat was indeed extraordinary.

"The whole dragon ship is covered by the treasure light! Could it be that the dragon ship is constantly strengthening?"

"Fang Yun's Third Wisdom Poem ......"

Everyone remembers the poem.

The ancients were unrelenting in their learning,

Young and strong, old and old.

On paper, I finally feel shallow,

I don't know how to do it.

A scholar sighed lightly: "That's right, 'young and strong people are old and old', the power of that intellectual poem is not achieved overnight, but continues to grow, as for the extent of growth, it is unknown." ”

"I think it may also be related to the 'never know this thing to do', so if the dragon boat wants to keep sailing, it can be accelerated, as long as it is constantly hit by wind and waves, it can be strengthened, and as long as it keeps fishing, the fishing rod will become stronger and stronger......"

"So what do we do?"

"What else can I do? I can't send someone to bump into it, right? Keep moving forward and strive to enter the heart of the sea ahead of time! No matter how strong his intellectual poetry is, it will not be infinitely enhanced!"

"Alas......"

The sky over Zonglei's fleet was gloomy.

Lei Long was stunned for a moment and sent a message to Zong Zhibing.

"Brother Zong, I guess before Xuehai, the Zong family explained something to you. If you really can't stop Fang Yun, then ......"

The wind howled, the waves were surging, and the rain was pouring down.

In the dark sea. Fang Yun grabbed the dragon's horns, his body continued to shake with the dragon boat, even if his whole body was drenched in heavy rain, he still didn't flinch in the slightest.

The strength of the ship is determined by the poem, but whether the body can be stabilized or not is determined by the will of each person.

Fang Yun was too young, so his body kept shaking.

This year's new Jinshi are all the same as Fang Yun, standing on the boat and constantly shaking, and the divine thoughts are constantly consumed, waiting for the moment when the divine thoughts are exhausted. It will pass out, which means that the crossing of the sea will fail and will be sent back to the beach.

On the other hand, those old scholars who are fifty years old are as stable as Mount Tai.

Especially the stupid Rutian Songshi, because his sailboat is too small, even if he has the ability to calm the wind and waves, it is constantly undulating, but he stands on the boat and does not move.

Not even the clothes flew away!

Will has nothing to do with talent, only with experience. The more people who have experienced a lot of things, see through the world, and have insight into the heat and cold, the stronger their will will become.

Although Fang Yun is young. But after experiencing the winds and waves that even many scholars and even Confucians have not experienced, so far he is still at ease.

After another two quarters of an hour of sailing, the convoy finally reached the edge of the wall of typhoons and appeared on the periphery of the seventh typhoon.

Fang Yun looked to the left. The Zonglei fleet is between the fourth and fifth typhoons, trying to break through the typhoon wall from the middle of the two typhoons.

Most of the remaining 200 or so ships stopped on the edge of the typhoon and began to search for Wenxin fish. Only about 30 ships are trying to break through the wall of the typhoon.

"Look, that's the building boat of a scholar in Zhenjihai!"

Fang Yun looked up and saw that between the fifth and sixth typhoons, a three-story building ship rushed into the gap between the typhoons in the face of huge wind and waves.

The distance was too far for the crowd to hear, but after only three breaths, the ship was swept into the sky by a terrible wave, and then fell upside down on the surface of the sea, shattering into a mass of wood chips.

Everyone sighed softly, and crossing the sea of learning had to take risks.

Yan Yukong said: "Fang Yun, the light on your ship is a little thicker, now it is very likely to break through the wall of the typhoon, but the possibility of rushing into the eye of the typhoon is very small, do you still want to try?"

"If you don't even go into the eye of the typhoon when you go to Xuehai, it will become a regret in this life!" Fang Yun replied firmly.

A bolt of lightning swept through the sky, shining for dozens of miles, allowing everyone to see Fang Yun's resolute face clearly.

"Then, I wish you a victorious return!" Yan Yukong said in a loud voice.

"I wish Fang Xusheng triumph!"

Many readers said in unison.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "There are a lot of Wenxin fish on the edge of the typhoon, you fish first, and wait for me to return!"

After speaking, Fang Yun's eyes moved, and the dragon boat broke away from the fleet, driving on the sea like an arrow, rushing towards the seventh typhoon.

The dragon boat divides the wind and waves, undulating on the sea, like a hero fighting against the ocean, even if it may be swallowed by the ocean at any time, it is still majestic and majestic, and it is a real tide maker.

Ahead, a huge black typhoon with a diameter of two hundred miles swirled wildly.

The typhoon is connected to the sky and the sea below, it is simply a huge wall of wind, as if it is the end of the world, which can swallow everything.

The black wall of wind rotated from left to right, and the dragon boat also cut in from left to right, and was finally engulfed by a typhoon.

"Ah......h

In the dark typhoon, Fang Yun on the dragon's head suddenly raised his head and shouted in pain, because the typhoon was not only blowing the dragon boat, but also tearing his body in Xuehai.

Xuehai's body is actually composed of the divine thoughts of the readers, and the divine thoughts are attacked, and the pain into the bone marrow is no longer enough to describe, and the pain goes straight to the depths of the soul!

"Weird...... No...... Got ......."

Fang Yun's whole body trembled, and his surroundings fell into pitch darkness, and the dragon boat seemed to be played with by a giant in his hand, sometimes rushing forward and sometimes retreating, sometimes rising and sometimes descending, completely out of control.

Fang Yun gritted his teeth and held the dragon's horn tightly, the more painful it was, the stronger his belief became.

I don't know how long it took, a dazzling light appeared in front of him, Fang Yun hurriedly closed his eyes, and then squinted. (To be continued......)