Song Weiyi waited for half an hour, and when he saw that Chengyun's breath was calm, the green cow also woke up and lay there crying bitterly. He threw away a few arrays to cover his breath and warning, and left on his own.

After about six hours, Chengyun opened his eyes and ran his self-created exercises for a week, and he was very satisfied.

Some purple-gold spiritual power was sent to the little green cow, not his own, but from the ring.

The spiritual power of his whole body plus Zi Bucai is impossible to perfect the breathing method of Cheng Yun Yun Qi refining blood, Cheng Yun doesn't care about Zi Bucai's spirit body that is about to escape, at least he is one level higher than this Zi Bucai in the ring.

When one person and one spirit were about to run out of oil and the lamp was dry, a huge amount of spiritual power came out from the inner spirit to make up for one person and one spirit.

Cheng Yun naturally wouldn't let it go, and asked for more pure spiritual power to make up for the little green cow, and even set aside an area to store a large amount of spiritual power, and the inner spirits acquiesced one by one.

This time it was finally not a loss-making transaction, but unfortunately these things could not be used to pay off debts.

Seeing that the little green cow had that spiritual power, his breath recovered smoothly, and there were even faint signs of peaking, and Cheng Yun was relieved.

Sent some spiritual power into the Niuzui Sword, Cheng Yun and Jian Yi talked about the consummation of this world.

Based on the fragments that he could remember so far, Jian Yi clearly told Cheng Yun that there was no such thing as the peak realm of consummation, let alone how to reach consummation.

However, for the beings of this heaven and earth, it does not seem to be a bad thing to reach perfection, and if they can achieve perfection, or even more perfection, the benefits will be even greater.

The stunned look that flashed in Zi Bucai when he first entered the ring came to mind, and Cheng Yun felt that Jian Yi's words were true.

This time, the moment of perfection and the moment of breaking the mirror is because he has reorganized the way his spiritual power operates, and how to complete the next realm can only be left to the double peak of his qi and blood refining.

Before leaving, Jian Yi also told Cheng Yun that it was difficult for the Outer Heaven to achieve the dual cultivation of the spirit body, but although it was not abound in this world, it seemed to be much easier than the Outer Heaven.

Cheng Yun prepared several blood-producing medicines to feed the little green cow to eat, and suddenly remembered that there was a beef-related dish in the fat cook's recipe. He pinched the back thigh of the little green cow and laughed out loud with satisfaction.

Xiao Qingniu was blessed by misfortune this time, and the realm was restored to the peak of foundation building, although it lost its hard work, but there was still hope to make it up.

The biggest reason for sending out essence blood was that Lin Lao Mo used half of his divine sense to ban it, and as for the hard work, it was completely because he didn't react.

The red line was stolen with great gravitational pull.

As soon as he saw Cheng Yun's ill-intentioned smile, Xiao Qingniu immediately held his head high to show Cheng Yun the wounds in his heart.

Secretly scolding yourself for being a brute, how can you worry about the meat of your good brother?

I had to look for it again.

Now that he has entered the body to refine blood, it should be no problem to find a chance to fight some demon beasts, useful alchemy, meat is used to eat, and the rest is sold for money, Chengyun only feels that the future is bright and infinite.

When I saw Lao Song, I asked where I could fight demon beasts and make some money.

Song Weiyi looked at Cheng Yun strangely, "In the past ten years, there have been no demon beasts near the Imperial City, and even if there are, they are demon cultivators with names and surnames, how can you let you kill them at will, and still want to sell them for money?" ”

Cheng Yun was dumbfounded, and hurriedly asked how the demon beast materials in the Chamber of Commerce came from, "Most of them are called from some mountains and forests in the country, and the higher-level ones have to be outside the country." ”

Crying with a sad face, he asked himself what use the broken mirror could be here, Song Weiyi smiled: "Actually, it's useless, unless you enter the metamorphosis or find your body in Sang Ling Country, you still have to endure it, after all..."

Seeing Song Weiyi snorting to the palace, Cheng Yun only felt helpless.

If you are in the country of Shiso, not to mention the professions that require other abilities and skills, just when you reach this cultivation, as long as you count the people of the government, there is still a fixed salary, and of course the work that should be done is not less.

Trouble Lao Song to find some second-order alchemist Fu Array Master inheritance, you can owe it yourself, and so is the favor.

Since you can make alchemy and carve formations, why don't you use this to make money?

Seeing Cheng Yun's embarrassed smile, Song Weiyi could only smile bitterly and shake his head, he had collected this inheritance, he didn't have to return it, he couldn't use it anyway, he gave it to Cheng Yun.

Han Yan accepted a few jade slips handed over by Lao Song, and probably looked through the Danfang rune arrays that were basically in circulation, and there were almost five or six people's experience, which was not profound, but it was enough for Cheng Yun.

Before leaving, Song Weiyi remembered that there seemed to be a place that could barely be regarded as a place to make Chengyun make money, and he had to ask before he could tell Chengyun the specific details.

After thanking Lao Song, the two agreed on whether to achieve luck or to show the Seven Realms of Double Forging Bones.

In the next three months, Chengyun basically patrolled the streets to handle cases, alchemy and carving formations, and then practiced swords, boxing and daily practice.

Of course, the alchemy carving array is a water grinding process for Chengyun, so the time and energy spent is also the least, after all, one's own cultivation is the heaviest.

In addition, reading and copying books are also indispensable, except for the more important things that Yinfeng will write more, other things are all brushed aside, but the book list is impossible to forget.

Recently, the more important thing for Yinfeng is, of course, the head of the government examination case in the Shiso Imperial City.

The gentleman in charge of the examination in the Sage Academy informed the students who had not yet been admitted to the Xiucai examination that the results of the children's examination in the academy could be used as the county examination.

The government examination has to be decided by the unified examination of all the academies in the imperial city, and only after passing both examinations can they be counted as children, and only then can they be eligible to participate in the college examination.

The college examination has a college word, so only when you pass the college examination and have a reputation can you be considered a real student, and you are called a student, that is, a showman.

The college examination is also counted as a threshold to a certain extent, which is used to distinguish whether you are a student or not.

Zhang Ling'er hadn't been able to pass the Tongsheng literary exam, so she tried it because of the hidden wind, and when she entered the house, she spread out the blank paper and fell asleep in a daze without writing a few strokes.

What's more, Zhang Ling'er herself walked the path of a martial artist, and she entered the Sage Academy mainly because of the hidden wind.

During this period, the so-called classmate failed to show favor to Zhang Linger, and came to a doll to provoke the two of them, but Zhang Linger jumped closer, kicked the classmate and asked him to say it a few more times.

Yinfeng was afraid that Zhang Ling'er would be unhappy, but the more the classmate was forced to speak, the happier Zhang Ling'er seemed to be, and deliberately let it be louder, for fear that people nearby would not hear it.

It wasn't until he saw Mr. walking briskly that Yin Feng went up and pulled Zhang Ling'er over, pretending to tell Zhang Ling'er that this was not good.

Zhang Ling'er nodded hurriedly, saying that we just need to know about this matter, and the choked hidden wind was speechless.

Although this matter was mentioned in the letter, Cheng Yun read it several times, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

After that, Yinfeng went to participate in the government examination and won the first place, the head of the imperial capital mansion.

Until this moment, only a few people in the academy knew that Yin Feng was the closed disciple of the Zhu Yuan Sage, and he was the junior disciple of Mingyue in the past.

It was also on that day that Yin Feng met his senior brother.

The essays of the scriptures are like daily recitation and writing for the hidden wind, and it is very simple, and the gentlemen who have corrected them in each courtyard have given them to the top, and they have commented on a few verses to show the top of the middle.

But there was a lot of controversy.

The title of the policy thesis is the three outlines of the ministers, and most of the candidates use the three outlines supplemented by the five constants, citing each other, supplemented by the stability of the country and the stability of the people.

With the talent of the hidden wind, even if he can't win the first place, the upper class is naturally not a problem, but Mr. Reading the paper and the minister read the hidden wind's strategy and began to argue about the upper and lower of the upper and lower ranks, or the lower and lower of the inferior.

Under the fresh and elegant pen and ink, words and sentences that are difficult for most readers to accept are written.

The former Dong sage set up three outlines, laid the righteousness of the monarch and minister, father and son, and husband and wife, and the saints of later generations gradually made up, and continued to this day. The minister is the king, why is the king the minister? The king is a different minister, how to deal with it? Fathers and sons, husbands and wives. Now only the ministers, what is the position of the monarch and the minister? It is nothing more than the prosperity of the country and the peace of the people. The lord of the people is dumbfounded, and the ministers say for the country, if they have to be killed, then the outline is the king's outline? The opposite is also true.

It is the old saint, the king and the minister, keep his duties, the king loses, and the minister is not ashamed. The sage also said that no one is perfect, and the sage also commits his mistakes. If the lord is still good, if he is stupid, he will suffer from it, the country, the people, and the world.

Among them, the arguments are made with ancient and modern classics, both positive and negative, and the details are appropriate, just talking about the writing, it is indeed the best choice, but the meaning is like a violation of reason for most readers.

Even though this is the Sage Academy, it respects the old and brings forth the new, and speaks freely.

Even though this is the imperial capital of Shiso, today's saint once stood at the highest point of the palace and announced to the world with the emperor's words:

If I do not settle the hearts of the people of the world, I can replace me.

Everyone was arguing, and the head of the Sage Academy even spread the news to the palace.

The saint chuckled lightly and asked the sour scholar who was still a little rickety, what comment do you give?

The sour scholar laughed, his face full of relief, even if the gentleman would first teach himself a straight face as a senior brother, and then teach the junior brother to think more.

The gentleman will also be happy that the younger brother has put forward opinions that are contrary to his own.

Naturally, it is the best of the best.

The saint said that the style of Zhu Sheng's closed disciples was more like his own husband.

The sour scholar is not smiling, he has already accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher, and he is still a closed disciple, so he can't let it, unless Yun Sheng doesn't dislike it.

doesn't dislike anything, naturally he is a disciple of Zhu Sheng, and a disciple of Yun Sheng.

My husband should not mind or dislike it, but not only people in this world, but also people outside the world, especially some scholars, can not see this kind of behavior.

The relationship between Mr. and Zhu Sheng is not just a simple addition to the doctrine.

The saint asked the sour scholar what he was going to do next, and the sour scholar held on to the railing of the lookout and squinted at the bright sun.

I am not a good disciple, let alone a good senior brother, and the inheritance of Mr. in this world is all on me, so I have to invite Mr. to come to this world.

Mr. preached in this world, and later caused one of the most important yang gods to disperse in this world.

Su Wen looked at the atmosphere of the sour scholar like a tattered jacket, all kinds of heaven and earth forces went in and out, and they were crushed all the time, but there was a seal in this torn cotton jacket, which was both a cover and a protection.

So the sour scholar can't straighten his waist.

Of course, whether it is because the heaven and earth are overwhelmed and he can't straighten his waist, or because he can't straighten his waist before, only the sour scholar knows.

As a disciple of Yun Sheng, especially the emperor of a country, Su Wen paid more attention to the consequences of what had happened, rather than saying things when he saw people, and was busy being blown away by the wind.

The acid scholar did something wrong, but how can he get it back now, not to mention that after listening to Mr.'s words, Su Wen only felt pity and pity for the acid scholar, and he couldn't afford to have a trace of resentment.

Beckoning the guards to hand the sour scholar a piece of black bone, the sour scholar looked at the emperor in front of him who was a young man with a majestic face, and bowed down seriously to thank him.

The greatest respect is not to give himself these three-toed black bones, but to save his life after he caused the human race in the world to lose the only manifest saint at that time.