Chapter 218: Condensing the Path into a Boat

There are thousands of Xiucai candidates who have signed up for the state examination, and only 100 people have passed the first level of the Baidao ladder. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info and then in the second level of the painting world "Lushan Yunfeng", it was eliminated by more than half.

Therefore, there are only about 40 Xiucai candidates standing before the third level of "Thousand Sails Race". Moreover, in addition to Su Lin and Hong Liyu, these more than forty people have a lot of deficits in the holy power and thoughts in Zhihai. Because their consumption in the second level is too great.

Even Zou Ziqi of the Half-Saint Family has not fully recovered his holy power and thoughts. Therefore, if they want to break through the third level now, Su Lin and Hong Liyu will have the advantage of holy power and thought.

As long as you cross this river, you can reach the Nine Sacred Tripods on the other side and obtain the rank of lifter. After that, they will enter the Jiuding Fantasy Realm and compete with each other for the first place!"

"How are they going to cross the long river, with its rough seas, and without any boats on the shore?"

"Look at Zou Ziqi of the half-saint family, because the first two levels were suppressed by Su Lin, and now he is obviously full of strength, to take the first place, and cross the river first. ”

Not only Zou Ziqi, but also Zhao Yi, who was previously known as Su Lin's biggest opponent, is also ready to go. Zhao Yi is not bad at all, his way of being a soldier is very powerful. ”

"The first two levels are the scriptures and poems, so the third level should be Moyi! However, how can we apply what we have learned in Moyi and apply it in actual combat? What does this Daojiang represent? It is really very exciting?"

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The great painter Lu Qingran has just announced the start of the third level, and the candidates have not yet acted, but the audience below is excited first. It is indeed not easy for these more than 40 candidates to pass the first two hurdles and get to the present. What's more, with the wonderful performances of Su Lin, Zou Ziqi, Zhao Yi and others, it is even more exciting.

"Please enter the world of the painting, and try your best to use your thoughts and ways to unite the boat and cross this long river! ”

With a gentle push of his hand, Lu Qingran pushed all the more than forty candidates who were still watching into the world of the painting. They are on one side of the river, and on the other side is where the Jiuding is located.

Roar Roar Roar ......

It is really a big river to the east of the waves, and the river in front of him is not calm at all, and the waves are rolled up one after another. The river wind roars angrily, and the river water beats, which is daunting.

"This river is not ordinary, it seems to be somewhat similar to the thought sea water in the Zhihai......"

As soon as he entered the world of the painting, in the face of the oncoming river, Su Lin noticed that something was wrong, and compared the breath of the river with the water of thought in his own sea of wisdom.

"Yes, Surin, I feel it too. Although this river is not yet a river of thought, it has thinking. The great painter Lu Qingran really lived up to his name, and he was able to endow Jiang Shui with the ability to think in his paintings. In this way, we are not faced with a river of dead things, but a river of water that knows how to think......"

Hong Liyu nodded, she has a wide range of knowledge, and she is a genius of the words of Yasheng Mencius, but she has always hidden her own strength. Because now that Lu Qingran has been promoted to the rank of Great Confucian, it is very likely that she can see her identity and origin.

Therefore, Hong Liyu had to suppress his demonic power, pouring his holy power and thoughts into the demon spirit jade in his chest, and protecting his body from being seen through.

"Jiang Shui, who can think, this third level should be the Moyi of the school examination, presumably ...... This river of thinking is going to attack our weakness and subvert our boat!"

Su Lin instantly analyzed, "But first, we have to think about how to use our holy power and thoughts to build a boat for racing. ”

Not only Su Lin and Hong Liyu thought of this, but the other talented candidates also stopped by the river, quickly thinking about ways to cross the river.

"I lost to Su Lin in the first two levels, this level, I must win, get the first move!" Zou Ziqi looked at the surging river, and then the yin and yang fans in his hands condensed the thoughts and holy power in Zhihai, and gently threw them forward, and the yin and yang fans turned into a fan-shaped boat.

Look at it, Zou Ziqi of the half-saint family was the first to come up with a way, and he turned it into a small boat with the Yin and Yang fans of the Great Confucian Wenbao. Such a small boat will definitely be able to rush through the river water!"

"Tsk...... Sure enough, the children of the half-saint family have a rich family background, and the Great Confucian Wenbao was thrown out casually. We, ordinary talent candidates, even a Jinshi Wenbao are extravagant hopes!"

"That's right! Didn't Elder Lu give Su Lin the "Lushan Yunfeng"? That is also a great Confucian treasure! I wonder if Su Lin will use that treasure to turn into a boat?"

That painting embodies the way of a painter, which is inconsistent with Surin's morality. If Su Lin used that painting to turn into a boat, in the wind and waves of the river, it would be easy to be overturned by the river. Although the Great Confucian Wenbao is good, the way of thought in it must also be compatible. ”

"Well, that's a pity...... Otherwise, you can see two great Confucian treasures turned into boats and boats competing......"

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The talents below, seeing Zou Ziqi's yin and yang fans, were envious in their hearts. That is the real Great Confucian Wenbao, the highest level of Wenbao, second only to the Half-Saint Condensed Holy Weapon.

Similarly, the other candidates by the river frowned when they saw this scene. They don't have great Confucian treasures in their hands, and if they want to turn into a boat, they have to use other objects or ideas.

"Wonderful and wonderful! Old Lu, you really took great pains to use this river as the third level. ”

It seemed to see Lu Qingran's intention of this great river, and the state pastor Pang Shihua clapped his hands and applauded, "The realm of lifting people is to practice the Dao heart, and Lu Lao wants to force these candidates to condense his Dao heart through this thinking Dajiang." At that time, even candidates who can't reach Jiuding can also rely on the help of Dajiang Thinking to advance to become a lifter!"

"Haha! I didn't expect to be seen through by Pang Zhoumu at a glance, and the old man also discovered this method by chance when he saw a demi-saint using external force to help his children be promoted to lifting. But the most important thing is to see if the candidates themselves can understand my hard work!"

Lu Qingran nodded, admitted Pang Shihua's statement, and then stared at Zou Ziqi, who had turned into a boat on the river, and said, "It's a good yin and yang fan, but it's a pity." Sometimes, it's not a good thing to have a great Confucian treasure on your body!"

Obviously, Zou Ziqi used the Yin and Yang fans of the Great Confucian Wenbao to condense the boat, and he lost such a precious opportunity to condense the Dao heart.

Moreover, because of Zou Ziqi's move, it brought a bad head to the other candidates, and they all felt that Wenbao should be used as a boat race.

Therefore, when Zou Ziqi stepped on the boat made of fans on both sides of yin and yang, several candidates threw out their own Wenbao, or Jinshi Wenbao, or University Wenbao, turned into a flat boat, and quickly entered the river.

"There are only nine holy tripods, and there are only nine human degrees. If it's late, I won't have a chance to enter the Jiuding Fantasy Realm, I can't lag behind!"

Although Zhao Yi knew that he was afraid that Zou Ziqi's method was not the most correct, for the time being, he couldn't figure out how to cross the river, so he gritted his teeth and untied a piece of talisman from his waist. Divine power and thoughts poured into it frantically, throwing it towards the river.

"Transform!"

The talisman grew bigger and bigger, and in a moment, it also turned into a small boat, floating on the surface of the river. And this talisman turned out to be a Confucian-level treasure. It was this time that he went out to participate in the state exam, and Zhao Yi's father Zhao Zhi specially brought it out for him from the Zhao family.

"The Zhao family's great Confucian soldiers, I didn't expect it...... was actually brought out by Zhao Yi. Gee...... Legend has it that on this piece of talisman, the great Confucian Zhao Xiuwen gathered the military thoughts that he had comprehended all his life. With this talisman, you can even multiply the strength of the battle formation by more than ten times in a short period of time!"

"Even the Great Confucian Treasure Talisman has been taken out, it seems that this time, Zhao Yi also wants to fight for the first place!"

"And, with this talisman, I'm afraid ...... After Zhao Yi enters the Jiuding Fantasy Realm, the power of leading the troops will be greater. The advantages of the soldiers will be brought into full play, and when the time comes, it will be impossible to unify Jiuding and become the first Xie Yuan of this session!"

"Well, it seems that Zhao Yi is going to exert his strength......"

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Another great Confucian treasure appeared, which instantly made the atmosphere of the onlookers rise again. Even the state pastor Pang Shihua couldn't help but nod and said: "Old lady Zhao is even willing to hand over the Confucian art of war to Zhao Yi, it seems that he also values this descendant very much!"

"Hey, these are foreign objects, now...... It's up to Su Lin Xiaoyou! Can you understand the old man's painstaking efforts?"

Since Su Lin helped Lu Qingran break through to the Great Confucian, he added the word "little friend" to Su Lin's title.

"Su Lin, they all used Wenbao to condense the boat. If you don't have a suitable Great Confucian treasure, I have ...... here."

Hong Liyu didn't want to attract attention, so the treasures he took out were all Jinshi and university scholars. But now that Su Lin hadn't moved, he wanted to take out a few great Confucian treasures hidden in the Qiankun bag. As the holy daughter of the Rabbit Demon Clan, the Rabbit Demon Clan has accumulated for thousands of years, and there are still several Terran Confucian treasures.

However, Su Lin saw Zou Ziqi and the others go away by boat, but he frowned, waved his hand at Hong Liyu and said, "Liyu, no! I feel that it shouldn't be used to condense the boat with Wenbao, because then I'm afraid it will ...... It's too simplistic. And go, I can't reflect my own way......"

Unexpectedly, before Su Lin's words were finished, suddenly Zou Ziqi, who was rushing to the forefront of the river, encountered a huge river wave slapping over. In an instant, the huge waves overturned the boat that he had turned into a fan on both sides of the Yin and Yang of the Great Confucian Wenbao, and there was no power to resist it at all.