In the exam room.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the test papers that had previously flown into the air swirled down like snowflakes, the difference was that some of them had golden lights on them, and they had been enchanted with spells.

The 400 test papers with the spells attached to them are the top 400 in the preliminary examination of this examination. Compared to the nearly 30,000 scholars, this pass rate is undoubtedly terrifyingly low.

Unsurprisingly, the test paper in front of Yang Xiu also flashed with golden light, and Yang Xiu's whole person turned pale gold, like a bright golden lamp in the square, extremely conspicuous!

Yang Xiu was short of breath, holding the test paper with his slightly trembling hands, and he was extremely excited. This success finally made Yang Xiu sure that his understanding of the Upper Realm Immortal Script was not wrong, this is the real Chinese!

This test paper that emits golden light is called the golden scroll, and the Tianshu Pavilion is the symbol of the Wensheng Famous Heavenly List, just like the title of the gold list of the scientific examination, it is the glory that every Wensheng dreams of.

Along with the test paper, there is also a thread-bound book with a thickness similar to that of a finger, and the delicate cover is written with four neat brush characters of "Xianwen Mengxue".

This is a book that all Tianshu Pavilion disciples will get, recording some common knowledge of cultivating immortals and many commonly used immortal texts, which is equivalent to a simplified version of the ancient Chinese dictionary. It's just that there is no phonetic transcription or annotation in this dictionary, just a single Chinese character for low-level disciples to memorize the immortal script.

Yang Xiu was in a happy mood, flipped through it casually, and said in his heart how do you look at it, how do you think this is like a primary school textbook~

The scholars who are famous in the sky are all holding golden test papers, which are extremely conspicuous. The surrounding candidates stared at Yang Xiu, with shock, envy, jealousy, and so on in their eyes. A dull scholar who previously claimed to have memorized only two immortal texts can pass the exam!?

"Golden Scroll, this kid is lucky. ”

"Damn, Yang Xiu's grandson pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, doesn't he only remember two immortal texts?"

"Shh......h Be careful! People are already on the list...... Alas, when I stand up for the next exam, I am afraid that there is no hope in this life. ”

"Brother Wang doesn't have to bother, there are many people who have obtained the golden scroll this time, and he only needs to buy one at a high price, and with the aura on the golden scroll and the power of perception left by the candidates, he will definitely be able to improve. ”

"That's the ......"

Yang Xiu carefully rolled up the test paper, put it on his chest, and listened to the discussions of the people around him, and his heart suddenly became arrogant.

Although he only saw a legendary "immortal", it gave Yang Xiu great confidence. Through this exam, Yang Xiu became more and more aware that he had a huge advantage in breaking through the obstacles, otherwise it would be impossible to write the full text smoothly, but he didn't know how difficult those advanced immortal cultivation classics would be in the future.

Moreover, Chinese characters are their biggest reliance, and it seems that they should pay more attention in the future and not show them in front of others.

Turning his head to look around, the door to enter and exit had been opened again, and the candidates got up to pack their belongings and walked outside in turn. After a few steps, the scenery in front of me has changed, and it is amazing to come back to the gate of the cold wind.

Some of the candidates had sad faces and sighed for a long time, while a few of them were red and elated, and they looked like they were one of the 400 people. However, these scholars were all vain and staggering, and if they hadn't had their respective servants come up to support them, they would have fallen down long ago.

Writing a thousand-character essay is extremely exhausting, even if Yang Xiu has already stepped into the realm of quenching the body with half a foot, he can only write it in one breath by relying on the sufficient aura in the main hall, and it is understandable that these people look tired and prostration.

Yang Xiu's heart was pounding, but his face was very calm, and he walked out very calmly. However, seeing the conspicuous carriage in the crowd, Yang Xiu's thick eyebrows frowned slightly.

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The radiant Yang Shaotian stood at the front of the car, holding a few pages of golden test papers in his hand, showing off his appreciation, with a proud face. Sun Wu jumped up and down beside the carriage like a horse monkey, looking even more excited by Yang Shaotian.

"Congratulations to Yang Gongzi High School!"

"Yang Gongzi's strength stands out from the crowd, and he will be able to overwhelm everyone and succeed in becoming a core disciple!"

"Young Master Yang is really revitalizing the court of the Yang clan, and in the future, he will become a core disciple of Tianshu Pavilion, and the annals of Shanyin City will definitely be able to leave a mark for Young Master Yang Shaotian!"

A group of fellow villagers from Shanyin City gathered around Yang Shaotian's carriage, and the voices of congratulations came and went, and they were very festive, as if Yang Shaotian had already won the first place.

Yang Xiu looked at Yang Shaotian, who was full of ambition in the crowd, sneered, and turned around to see a few boys at the door still standing there, his mind moved slightly, and he walked over.

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Sun Wu sat in the carriage, holding the whip, and his heart was extremely excited. This time, his cousin Yang Shaotian is in high school, and his ranking must not be bad, and after he goes back, the patriarch and other elders will definitely have a heavy reward, and he can also take the opportunity to make some benefits, so that he will have silver to go to Manchun Courtyard to meet those little ladies.

Just as he was thinking about how to have fun tonight, he heard a crisp voice behind him, "You are Sun Wu?"

Hearing this, Sun Wu hurriedly turned around and found a little boy in a delicate robe standing in front of him, who was one of the little boys at the door of the attic. Sun Wu hurriedly jumped out of the carriage, bowed his head and said with a flattering smile: "Yes, yes, the villain is Sun Wu." ”

"That's right,"

The little boy's face was flushed, he reached out and took the horse whip in Sun Wu's hand, and said in a childish voice: "Before the entrance examination began, you whipped a scholar who was in the top 400 in the examination for no reason, violating the second article of the Tianshu Pavilion Pavilion, and punished you with ten lashes. ”

The little boy spoke clearly and in a flat tone, but the content made Sun Wu's body stiffen, and his face showed horror. Yang Shaotian naturally heard the boy's words, and immediately thought of Yang Xiu, but he couldn't believe that Yang Xiu would pass the examination.

Yang Shaotian hurriedly jumped out of the carriage at the moment, bowed to the boy, and said, "Shangxian, is there a mistake? How can that fool pass the entrance examination? He is just a pariah." I am Yang Shaotian from Shanyin City, and I have already obtained the golden scroll, this is my clan brother......"

"Heavenly Book Pavilion can't be mistaken,"

The little boy still looked calm, without a trace of emotion, and said, "I know that you are already a beginner disciple, but he is not. ”

After that, the little boy's hand moved, and the tenacious horsewhip made a crisp sound, and the sound of "pop!" was slammed on Sun Wu's shoulder. Sun Wu screamed in pain, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his shoulder, and he wanted to flee from the desert while covering his head.

However, the little boy doesn't look very old, but he is a real immortal cultivator in the beginning stage of quenching. The long whip in his hand seems to have eyes, let Sun Wu hold his head and run around, whether it is drilling into the carriage or sneaking into the crowd, the long whip can always find him accurately, "Bang Bang!" The crisp sound of "Bang Bang!" sounded continuously, ten whips, no less than once!

"Oh oh, it hurts me...... Ah......h

The strength of the immortal cultivator far exceeded that of ordinary people, the brocade robe on Sun Wu's body was ragged and broken, there were several blood marks on his back, shoulders and buttocks, and the flesh and skin of the wound were faintly visible, which was shocking.

In the cold wind, Sun Wu rolled on the ground and screamed, how miserable it was, how miserable it was, and the miserable appearance was simply sad for those who heard it and cried when they saw it.

There are also many people in the crowd who are watching the excitement around, this Sun Wu relies on the Yang family's power to run rampant all day long, and some people are not used to it. Sun Wu, who was whipped and rolled on the ground, heard the laughter and sarcasm around him, and his heart was anxious and angry, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

When the punishment was over, the boy threw his whip on the ground and turned away coolly. Yang Shaotian's chest rose and fell violently, and he didn't pay attention to Sun Wu, who was howling miserably, his eyes roamed the crowd around him, and anger rushed straight into his mind: That Yang Xiu has also become a beginner disciple? How is this possible!?

Today, Sun Wu was beaten in a small matter, but his face was a big matter, and it won't be long before this matter will spread in Shanyin City - Yang Xiu, who was expelled from the clan by the Yang clan, took the opportunity to beat the people in the Yang clan!

Yang Shaotian didn't believe that Yang Xiu, a nerd, could memorize the thousand-character immortal text, it must be that he used some method to deceive the boy of Tianxian Pavilion by borrowing other people's exam papers, and took the opportunity to take revenge!

That's right, it must be so!

Yang Shaotian's anger in his heart was unquenchable, his face was distorted and deformed, and he obviously hated Yang Xiu to the extreme. Sun Wu was helped to the carriage by several subordinates, and Yang Shaotian restrained his anger and stepped forward to comfort him, with a kind smile on his face, as if he was very distressed by Sun Wu's injury.

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"The sun is shining in the sky, the baby smiles at me, she whispers, early, why is my brother hard again~"

Yang Xiu had already left the gate of Tianshu Pavilion at this time, walking alone on the path, humming his own adapted minor tune as he walked, and he was in a very good mood.

The first precept of the Heavenly Book Pavilion is to kill those who betray the sect of the sect, and the second is to punish those who insult the disciples of the sect. If it weren't for Yang Shaotian's status as an introductory disciple, Sun Wu would have to shed a few layers of skin if he didn't die this time.

Thinking of Sun Wu's pitiful appearance of being whipped by the leather whip, Yang Xiu couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart. This kind of person deserves it, the current Yang Xiu is just the opposite of the pedantic "Yang Xiu" before, and the villain is not moving.

Through this time, Yang Xiu also had an intuitive understanding of the weak and the strong in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. The little Wensheng who was not a scholar was bullied and no one dared to care, once he was named on the heavenly list, Tianshu Pavilion immediately came out to support Yang Xiu.

Strength is the last word.

It was almost noon at the moment, and the scholars who had spent a lot of energy on the exam were exhausted, but Yang Xiu was still in good spirits, all because of the abundant spiritual energy in the examination room, Yang Xiu simply breathed out a quarter of an hour, as if he had slept for half a night, full of energy, which made Yang Xiu feel the magic of the means of cultivating immortals.

What made Yang Xiu even more comfortable was that after being named in the Heavenly List, the Yang clan would no longer dare to bully others, because there was still the Tianshu Pavilion above the official mansion of Shanyin City, and the Tianshu Pavilion would never allow the disciples in the sect to be bullied.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiu was in a good mood, and hurriedly told Aunt Liu and Huzi the news that he had passed the examination, and hurriedly hurried forward.

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At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the day was still very short, and when Yang Xiu rushed back to Shanyin City, the sky was getting darker, and he could see the lights in Shanyin City from a distance, as if he was celebrating the New Year, and it was very lively.

The news that Yang Shaotian became a disciple of Tianshu Pavilion had long spread throughout Shanyin City, although there were still many children of the family who were also in high school, but both his personal strength and the forces behind him were far inferior to Yang Shaotian, and the chance of entering the top 100 was even slimmer.

It is a feast held by the Yang clan to entertain guests from all walks of life. For a secular family like the Yang family, no matter how much money you earn, it is not as important as Yang Shaotian's fame - the fame and power brought by the status of a disciple of Tianshu Pavilion, especially after becoming a high-level disciple in the future, even the people in the official government will take the initiative to come over and talk to him.

Now Yang Shaotian's future is limitless.

Yang Xiu didn't go to join in the fun, but came to the baked cake shop on the corner of the street, bought three hot baked cakes with the only money left on his body, wrapped them in oiled paper, and greedily smelled the tempting aroma of the baked cakes.

Yang Xiu doesn't have much sense of belonging to this world, and he is not a moral saint who aspires to save the suffering and save all sentient beings. So far, Huzi and Aunt Liu are the only things Yang Xiu cares about, and Yang Xiu doesn't want them to suffer anymore.

Turning around and coming to the familiar alley, Yang Xiu found that a group of people were gathered at the door of his house, talking nonsense, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Xiu shouted anxiously as he quickly pushed aside the onlookers and squeezed in.

At this time, there were several fierce men standing in the courtyard, led by Sun Wu, who had been beaten by the Tianshu Pavilion boy before, and there were still blood marks on his face!