Chapter 280: The First Eighth Rank Qingyun Shi

"I've heard of it. The official seal of luck can not only act as a magic weapon, but also act as a magic circle, enhancing the luck of all soldiers. Under the shroud of the official seal of luck, the casualty rate of the Terrans was only half of what it usually was. ”

The two walked and chatted, and after a while, they passed through the fourth gate and came to a school field with a large circle drawn.

The big circle is more than 50 zhang in diameter and can stand tens of thousands of people.

The examiner said: "The whole school field is the big arena of the fourth Ao first battle. Those who pass the third game will come here, and only those who enter the top ten will be eligible to go to the ring and compete for the first place. Look at that giant tortoise......"

Li Qingxian looked due east of the ring and saw a giant turtle lying there, with a staircase on its tail, and the turtle's back was holding the parade platform on its back, with its head raised high.

"After the Qingyun test, at sunset that day, Aoshou will be on the first stage. By that time, the people who will participate in the Qipin Qingyun Test tomorrow will basically arrive, and those who come to watch the Qipin Qingyun Test will also arrive one after another. Generally speaking, every time Bapin tops the top, it will be watched by more than 100,000 people. The examiner looked envious.

"This year, I'm afraid I won't be able to see the competition of the Seven Grades Qingyun Test, and the audience won't come, right?" Li Qingxian asked.

"Quite the opposite. Although the audience can't see the Vientiane Qingyun Test, because the Vientiane Qingyun Test is different, people everywhere want to know who is the champion first. Therefore, the audience of each Vientiane Qingyun test is often twice or even three times that of the usual Qingyun test. ”

"So much?"

"Ten years ago, the Vientiane Qingyun Test had 500,000 spectators."

"There are so many idlers." Li Qingxian shook his head.

"I used to think they were too idle, like you. Later, as an examiner, I listened to the words of some people before I understood. They are not idle, they want to have some sustenance. I heard a high-quality examiner comment on this matter, and he said that it is a beast that eats only visible food. He who eats both visible and invisible food can be called a man. Learning, spirituality, family and country, feelings, will, and mind are all invisible food. Guess who this examiner is? ”

Li Qingxian shook his head and said, "I can't guess." ”

"All dismissals." The examiner looked admiring.

Li Qing was stunned for a moment before he reacted, Quan Xie Gong is one of the names of Shoufu Zhao Yishan.

"Zhao Shoufu is really talented, this kind of insight is beyond our reach." Li Qing said leisurely.

"It's a pity, if you had participated in the Qingyun exam a few years earlier, you might have been able to meet Zhao Shoufu as the chief examiner, and you would have had the opportunity to be called a teacher." The examiner said.

"Indeed, now that he is an official and the head of a hundred officials, he will not be able to be the chief examiner in the future."

"However, it is not that there is no opportunity to worship him as a teacher."

"Isn't it only the examiner who can call a teacher?"

"Do you remember the poems given by the Great Confucian?"

"What do you mean......"

"Yes, the top of the seven-grade Qingyun test, which Confucian gives poetry, you can call which Confucian as the teacher. Although the possibility of Zhao Shoufu giving poetry is very small, there is still a chance. ”

"It's about the same as nothing."

The two laughed and sat on the wooden chairs outside the big ring.

As soon as Li Qingxian sat down, a scholar who had passed the first three exams walked over and said with a smile: "Dare to ask Brother Nian's name?" ”

"Jiangnan Li Qingxian." Li Qingxian was determined to leave Shendu.

"But Mr. Okato's son?" The reader exclaimed.

"It's the Father." Li Qing said leisurely.

"It is worthy of being the son of Mr. Gang Feng, just thunder flashed, shocking!" The scholar chatted with Li Qing for a few words, and then went to call friends.

Candidates from the neighborhood are coming one after another.

The examiner gave Li Qingxian a look, and Li Qingxian thought for a while before he understood.

There are many similarities in officialdom, the same township, the same family, the same clan, the same subject, the same list, the same year, and so on, but the essence is to find a reasonable excuse for everyone to deepen their connection.

It's like finding a teacher by yourself, and in the future, these will be regarded as the same year, and they will be called brothers and sisters to each other, which is equivalent to classmates.

With this relationship, it is impossible to say that the friendship between life and death is impossible, but as long as it can help, they are willing to help.

Li Qingxian smiled and talked to everyone.

Slowly, other monks came over one after another.

Among them, they are all literary, martial and Taoist cultivators, demon cultivators and evil cultivators just watch from a distance, knowing that it is useless to come, and puppet cultivators ignore no one.

Everyone reported the names of their families one after another, Li Qingxian carefully wrote down and observed, and finally sighed in his heart.

Among these more than 30 people, the martial cultivators are either big families of the Great Gate Sect, or they are big forces in the Great Martial Arts Pavilion, and most of them are big families in the Wen Xiu, and there are only three or four real civilian monks.

Among them, the most eloquent people are all from large families, skilled in communication, and good at dancing with long sleeves.

That kind of confidence and communication ability have been cultivated since childhood for ten or twenty years.

On the other hand, the few civilian monks couldn't interject anything, they just listened silently, and only said a few words when others mentioned it.

After the third game, it is equivalent to passing the eight-grade Qingyun test, and everyone is equivalent to the same year, the same subject and the same list, chatting and chatting, and gradually getting acquainted.

If he stayed in Shendu, Li Qingxian would have said a few more words to these people, but he was going to leave Shendu, so he didn't have the heart to form a party until he talked to the point.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Qingxian was not complacent because of the three super armors, and he had the style of a gentleman, but felt that he was more modest and steady.

Towards the evening, the first three sessions of the Bapin Qingyun Examination officially ended, and the total number of participants in the examination exceeded 30,000.

The examiners left the other examination rooms one after another and came to the final ring.

Li Qingxian looked around, and there were only six or seven hundred candidates standing here, almost one in fifty miles.

Not long after, the four purple-clothed examiners led a group of middle-grade scarlet clothes and low-grade green-clothed officials to the Aoshou parade platform.

The chief examiner at the head read out the list of the top ten candidates, starting from the tenth place, and after reading the second place, the chief examiner glanced at Li Qingxian and said: "Ao Shou, Sanchaojia, Li Qingxian, the three hundred years since the founding of the Qi State, the first eight grades of Qingyunzi." ”

Those later candidates, who had not seen Li Qingxian's examination process, let out a soft cry of disbelief.

Some Demon Gate candidates frowned, and some even muttered in a low voice: "The examiner is too biased towards Li Qingxian, and he doesn't say whether the three super armors are true or false, and he only takes the top ten at the moment, and he is not decided, why should he be called the leader directly?" ”

The chief examiner glanced at everyone and said slowly: "In the final battle, the top ten people can participate." Li Qingxian is the leader, and if someone challenges him, he must sign a life and death certificate, regardless of life and death. However, the official was kind enough to persuade him, Li Qingxian's strength was extraordinary, and in order to avoid too many casualties, the official did not recommend anyone to challenge him. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

Not only were the later candidates dissatisfied, but even some examiners who had never seen Li Qingxian's examination process were also quite complaining.

The four examiners did not squint, as if they had not heard.

Suddenly, several Demon Gate candidates made a loud noise.

"It's strange, let a life cultivator take the lead, when I have no one in the country of Qi's cultural cultivation, martial cultivation, Taoist cultivation, demon cultivation, evil cultivation and puppet cultivation?"

"The other nine are the same year, and you swallow your anger like this?"

"Wizards are not good at fighting, everyone knows it, and you are scared?"

"These monks are really not as good as a stubble, and in battle, they were actually overwhelmed by the sorcerer alone."

(End of chapter)