According to the rules, after the first exam is handed in, you can go outside to breathe, and you have an afternoon to visit the scenery of Tai College. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but they are all under special guard, freedom is there, and you can't go in and out casually.

Zhuo Zangfeng shook the bell, and the supervision officer walked slowly, glanced at the teenager inside, and asked if he needed pen and ink, etc.

In his mind, it was impossible for a candidate to finish the exam questions in such a quick time.

Zhuo Zangfeng looked at him with a smile and said lightly: "I'll hand in the papers." ”

"What?" the invigilator looked him up and down again to make sure he heard correctly, and then pulled out the key to open the copper lock for him.

Walking out of the aisle, Zhuo Zangfeng noticed that many candidates were frowning and thinking about the lattice, some holding wolves and unable to put down the pen, some dipped the tip of the pen in the ink and kept scratching around, and some simply lay on the table and did not move. Some looked around, some sighed.

It's not that hard!

Zhuo Zangfeng thought and slowly walked out of the slightly cramped aisle.

Some candidates saw someone handing in the paper and walked out, poking their heads out of the fence door to chase after them.

Which childe is it?

Is it a spring of writing, or is it a blank paper?

In fact, the questions in this exam are still relatively difficult, and most of them are selected from obscure ancient books, especially obscure sentences and paragraphs that are not noticed.

When Wu Delu heard the invigilator say that someone had handed in the papers, he glanced at Zhuo Zangfeng suspiciously, and ordered someone to take him out.

Zhuo Zangfeng passed by him, the Confucian scholar twisted his goatee and frowned, remembering that he had kicked the student out of context and kicked out of the examination room, Zhuo Zangfeng felt very uncomfortable.

Originally, the student's frivolous nature was not suitable for cultivation, maybe he was also coming for high-ranking officials, and it was just a matter of expelling him, but he couldn't help but be angry.

Zhuo Zangfeng understands that this place is not a place for him to hold unevenness, and he does not have the ability to hold unevenness. Walking out of the main hall and looking at the warm sunshine, his heart did not gain the joy after the cultivation realm, but instead had a feeling of loss.

In this limited space of Tai Academy, birds do not cross.

Zhuo Zangfeng understood that it was those powerful vitality that stopped the birds.

Outside the main hall is a flat open space, with locust trees planted on one side of the wall in the distance, and a corner of the eaves on the southeast side, where is the library guarded by the master.

There were dozens of guards patrolling under the walls, and the crescent-shaped gate leading to the Plum Fragrance Hall was guarded by four guards with knives.

Walking through the open field, he could sense the warmth of the sword yuan and the sun in the sea of dantian qi.

It is a kind of power to communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, which comes from the mind, reflects in the sea of knowledge, understands in the divine sense, and is derived from the "forging sword Qianhua", and from the supreme true yuan of Meng Tai's emptiness.

Time flew by, and soon there were second, third, fourth, and many candidates who had finished answering the test papers.

Without exception, everyone can see that the teenager standing in the middle of the field and strolling around is the first to hand in the papers.

The second student looked at him suspiciously, thinking that there was someone faster than him.

The third student stood behind the second and whispered to see if the person in the middle of the room was the first to come out.

The fourth student asked the third place until many of them had finished their papers.

They all looked at Zhuo Zangfeng in the field.

"This guy is Aunt Yaofu. ”

"This guy didn't pass the Genki test. ”

"This guy actually passed the swordsmanship test!"

"This guy was the first to complete the exam paper!!"

All the candidates who knew Zhuo Zangfeng, or had heard of it, stood together, and all kinds of emotions and all kinds of eyes fell on the slightly lonely young man in the field.

Yan Beichun, Gu Haitang's eyes were complicated, Zhang Jin's eyes were expressionless, and Wei Moran ignored them indifferently......

Only Tui Ji, who had just come out, scratched his head slightly, his face was surprised, and he quickly ran towards Zhuo Zangfeng.

After a short period of activity, the candidates approached the canteen under the guidance of the invigilator.

Six people on a table, standard four dishes and one porridge.

The food was so light that many of the rich children could not get used to it and shouted loudly, while those from poor families feasted on it and even competed with each other.

Wu Delu, as the chief examiner of this economic lun, happened to come to inspect, and when he saw such a chaotic scene, he was very dissatisfied, and followed the officials to reprimand those students who were clamoring and fighting, and the examiner's face was slightly softened.

At the head of the dining hall is a couplet, carved into a wooden board and inlaid in the wall.

Udelu touched the goat's whiskers and looked at them with interest.

He looked at the handwritten couplet on it, did not turn around, vented his official authority loudly, and then thought about the slightly indecent behavior of the candidates, and said proudly: "It is not modesty to push around, and it is not a waste to rush to grab." ”

Then he turned around proudly and said to the students who were eating: "Look at the old man's couplet, 'A porridge and a meal are hard to come by, and half a thread of perseverance and material resources are difficult', and experience it carefully!"

Then he was still unsatisfied, looked at the candidates who were eating with a little annoyance, and said: "The rats in the official warehouse are as big as a fight, and they are noisy for a meal, which is the same as the rats!

One student was not convinced and retorted: "My lord's words are serious!"

Udru snorted and ignored him.

Zhuo Zangfeng saw him put his hands behind his back, sarcastically sarcastic, and said that everyone was like a group of rats, and couldn't help but get up and say, "My lord, the students also have a couplet." ”

Udelu looked at him dissatisfied, and said, "You say." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng arched his hand and said, "Please forgive the student for being rude!"

Wu Delu waved his hand impatiently and said, "It doesn't matter! ”

Zhuo Zangfeng said with a smile: "In this case, listen to the adults, the student's uplink is: 'Rats are called old regardless of size'." ”

Udlu touched his beard under his chin and said nothing.

Zhuo Zangfeng continued: "The next link is: 'Turtles have male and female surnames Wu'. ”

"Haha!"

The cafeteria burst into laughter.

Wu Delu's face turned pale, his beard trembled, pointed at Zhuo Zangfeng, and shook his sleeves away.

After he left, many people ran to Zhuo Zangfeng and applauded.

Yan Beichun saw that he had stolen the limelight, looked at him coldly, and said nothing.

Tui Ji took a sip of millet porridge, and Le Zizi thought that this was the son-in-law of the General's Mansion who was good at rhetoric.

As it gets late, the candidates return to the cubicles where they were taking the exam.

The drum sound on the drum tower of Tai Academy was even longer, and when the four walls were silent, Zhuo Zangfeng sat up quietly.

"Zhuangzi Sword Cultivation Commentary" was recited again, and then practiced according to the "Heavenly Will Forgetfulness".

This time, in the dead of night, his sea of knowledge also sank into silence.

He saw that in the sea of dantian qi, he didn't know very well before, and Jian Yuan could count it clearly. Silently counted three times, and there were a total of ninety-nine of those fish-like golden sword elements.

And inside the sea of dantian qi, there was still a bright golden light, and after thinking about it, it should be the other nine thousand nine hundred sword yuan that the master said.

Now they were like a silent undercurrent, and the remaining ninety-nine sword elements were jumping and flying in between.

His dantian qi sea was as deep as the sea and as vast as the universe.

He knew the strength of his realm, and he only felt that if he let go at this moment, he would be able to hold up the entire examination hall with his bare hands.

Listening to the sound of drums endlessly, it is already the third watch. Thinking that tomorrow's exam would focus on the aspect of cultivation comprehension and the understanding of the way of the sword, Zhuo Zangfeng lay down on the bed board that was not very comfortable, and after a while, he fell asleep.

In this strange place, in a cramped space, he dreamed that he did not participate in the second round of the Jinglun exam, but saw a cluster of arrows with murderous aura.

This arrow cluster was smeared with black poison, and suddenly shot at him, I don't know if it was from Zhang Jin's crossbow, or the Imperial Forest Army of the National Normal Academy who didn't know each other.

But he didn't feel scared in his dreams.

He was no longer worried about Zhang Jin's crossbow pouring his vitality into the feather arrow, because he could also use his vitality at this moment. (To be continued.) )