After more than two months of retreat, Dongfang Mi successfully broke through the realm of eight changes, the golden pill seed.

Jindan seeds, dragons and tigers converge, Dongfang looks for a complete change in the whole person, and the ugly duckling transforms into a white swan.

In the past, the Oriental was beautiful when looking for beauty, but there was not much temperament, only some vain appearance.

But now Dongfang Mi, the hair is crystal clear, there is no wind swinging, the skin is snow-white, like a fairy, and the eyes have a mysterious halo, which looks mysterious and beautiful.

Even if Dongfang Mi has now taken off the status of a princess, in terms of temperament, there are not many people who are better than her.

Feather transformation into immortal magic, activating the dragon blood in the body, the mana becomes endless, activating every inch of the tendons and veins in the body, and the strength increases dozens of times.

The feathering technique and immortal technique on the feather transformation immortal technique have been completely controlled, and the new flying immortal technique has also begun to practice.

At this moment, Dongfang is looking for a hidden dragon out of the abyss, ready to travel for nine days.

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After the New Year, the Dayong Imperial City is full of joy, the lanterns are colorful, last year is a bumper harvest year, there is no disaster, there are no displaced people, the people can eat, there is spare money to buy things, the Dayong Dynasty is more and more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

As soon as Dongfang Mi came out, he summoned a small house: "What big thing happened during my two months of retreat?"

The small house is also angry at the moment, and its cultivation has improved quickly, reaching the realm of six changes, and when he heard this, he replied: "Your Majesty has released the imperial list, and the major princes and princesses have led the army to conquer the wilderness, which is the biggest thing." ”

Dongfang Mi nodded, his eyes showing essence: "Okay, lead the army to conquer the wilderness, this is our opportunity, and the land we have laid down belongs to us to govern ourselves, so that we can develop our power." ”

The small house nodded: "During this time, the major princes have made frequent moves, and countless masters have entered and exited their mansions, all of whom are young talents from major families, and they want to make a name for themselves." The rest of the princesses were also not low-key and began to show their wrists. ”

Dongfang Mi smiled: "It is reasonable, this time there must be a lot of young talents, but they are not as good as Shang Yi and Ye Sheng, how are the two of them cultivating now?"

The little house admired: "The princess is as wise as a torch, Ye Sheng has improved very quickly during this time, and he has reached the peak of nine changes, and he is about to suddenly change ten, this talent is simply terrifying." ”

"What about Wen Yi?" Dongfang Mi asked.

"Wen Yi's strength subordinates don't know, Wen Yi is studying outside the city during this time, so he should be quiet. The subordinates didn't bother, and they didn't know what to do?" said the little house.

"Let's go, today is the first day of the imperial examination, Wen Yi will also participate, let's take a look. Dongfang Mi stood up and walked out of the house.

The small house immediately followed. At the same time, Ye Sheng was also called.

I haven't seen Ye Sheng for two months, and the changes that have occurred are quite big.

The body is no longer the thin teenager in the past, extremely strong, with clear lines on his face, incomparably confident eyes, rippling momentum all over his body, and his strength is unfathomable.

Dongfang Mi looked at Ye Sheng and smiled: "It seems that you didn't disappoint me, your strength has improved very quickly." ”

Ye Sheng said gratefully: "All this is a princess cultivation, Ye Sheng remembers it in his heart." ”

"Let's go, let's go see Wen Yi, he should be taking the imperial examination now. Dongfang Mi smiled indifferently and said.

Ye Sheng immediately followed behind Dongfang Mi, guarding Dongfang Mi.

This time, the location of the imperial examination was in the Temple of Hundred Saints.

The Hundred Sages Temple is controlled by Confucianism, and there are a hundred Confucian saints throughout the ages, some of them are famous, such as Confucius, Ouyang Xiu, etc., and there are also saints who are not famous, but their strength is not bad.

Sages are not only talking about cultivation, but some Confucianism and Taoism cultivation directly surpass cultivation and reach the sage, suppressing the demon path with one word and destroying the army with one word.

The Hundred Sages Temple of Literature was built with five-colored soil after the establishment of the Kingdom in the East, and it took great energy to draw the breath of the saints above the void, travel through time and space, and discuss with the saints, and cross their breath into the Hundred Sages Temple.

As soon as the Hundred Sages Temple came out, the Confucianists who had previously slandered the Dayong Dynasty wept and bowed down, trying their best to help the Dayong Dynasty stabilize the society.

After that, Confucianism and Taoism came to help the Hundred Sages Temple of Literature to stabilize, study day after day, and completely return the atmosphere of Confucianism and Taoism to the Dayong Dynasty.

There are no Confucian and Taoist saints today, and the closest ones are the three sub-saints of the Zongren Mansion, and they are just one step away from stepping into the Confucian and Taoist saints.

Therefore, within the Hundred Sages Temple of Literature, even Wenzong did not dare to be presumptuous.

When you come to the location of the Hundred Saints Temple, there is an independent mountain outside the imperial city, and above the peak is the Hundred Saints Temple.

The Hundred Saints Temple of Literature looks small, at most the size of a house, but it has a lot of things inside, a big world hidden in it, and millions of people live there.

There are tens of millions of books in the Baisheng Confucian Temple, and each volume has 10,000 books.

Dongfang Jing once said: "Books are the root of human progress, and they are the treasures left by our ancestors, which must be preserved." ”

This sentence was also approved by everyone, and all the scholars sent books to the Hundred Sages Temple of Literature twenty years ago, which completely condensed the atmosphere of literature and Taoism.

This is also the reason why the foundation of the Daeyong Dynasty is entrenched.

Today, the Temple of Hundred Saints of Literature is guarded by elite soldiers on all sides, and no one can enter except for the candidates, and everyone is waiting at the bottom of the mountain.

When Dongfang Mi came here, he saw hundreds of thousands of people waiting silently here.

Escorted by the small house and Ye Sheng, she came to the VIP rest area of the Temple of Literature, where Dongfang Tuo was also there.

"Little Thirteen, after two months of retreat, you just broke through the Eight Changes?" Dongfang Tuo sneered after seeing Dongfang Miao.

Since they fell out, Dongfang Tuo has not talked about the friendship between brothers and sisters.

Dongfang Mi also fought back: "Of course it's not as good as the imperial brother, indiscriminately killing innocents, and the demon flames are monstrous." ”

Dongfang Tuo's strength is very hidden, and there is a strange magic weapon on his body, which can hide his breath, and people who are not beyond him will not see it clearly.

"How is it, do you remember the bet between us?" Dongfang Tuo said suddenly.

Dongfang Mi sat down and said, "Of course I remember." ”

Dongfang Tuo smiled: "This time, there are forty-nine people under my command who took the exam, including an eight-year-old prodigy, he is the reincarnation of the ancient Confucian Daoya Saint, you will lose." ”

Dongfang Tuo is very proud, the reincarnation of the ancient Yasheng, devoted himself to the Hong family, named Hong Tianji, with a mighty literary atmosphere, Dongfang Mi is definitely lost.

Dongfang Mi didn't think so, but was full of confidence: "I believe in Wen Yi, he will definitely surprise me." ”

Dongfang Tuo sneered, and just wanted to refute, but suddenly there was a change in the sky.

On the top of the mountain, above the Hundred Saints Temple, a huge phantom suddenly appeared.

The phantom is very large, it is an old man, holding a book, reading aloud, the voice is deafening, echoing in the void, and the atmosphere of literature and Taoism is rippling all around.

Dongfang Mi's eyes froze: "Yasheng manifests!"

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