Section 22 The Strategy of the Academy

In the classroom, all eyes were focused on Wang An.

Especially, the word of punishment that emerged from him.

Countless people are short of breath and their hearts are beating faster!

"It's actually a torture word!" someone exclaimed: "This is the most difficult word to condense among the Legalists!"

Punishment is the fruit of the law, and it is the most evil.

He was born to kill.

Once condensed, if you are obliged, the outer gate of the general holy land will also bow down to you!

Most of the students in this classroom are mortal queens, or the sons and nephews of wealthy merchants, or the nephews of officials.

So they immediately got excited.

Wang An...... You're so amazing!" Immediately, a girl squeezed over, squeezed Guo Rong aside, and looked at Wang An with little stars in her eyes.

In her eyes, he was not good-looking in the past, and his personality was a bit silly and simple, and he was not a very enlightened teenager.

It's all about the good at the moment.

Homely?

What do men want to do with their faces?!

Character is silly and simple, doesn't this mean that his character is reliable?

Not very open-minded......

Men can be powerful and powerful, but they can't be eaten.

With the first, there was the second, and soon the seat next to Wang An was occupied by a delicate girl.

A pair of bright eyes are full of adoration.

So much so that Wang An was a little flustered.

And He Yun, who was on the stage, looked at the text that appeared on Wang An's body, and his face suddenly became solemn.

He stepped forward, stared at the torture word carefully, and took a deep breath: "This is ......"

He couldn't help but get excited: "At least it's also the word of great virtue!"

The words condensed by ordinary people will be mixed with all kinds of mistakes and thoughts.

Therefore, it is common for words to be distorted and full of mistakes!

Even if he is taught in an institution like him, he has been immersed in the truth for twenty or thirty years, and the condensed words still have wrong strokes and misshapes.

It is necessary to continue to polish and continue to study.

However, the word "punishment" that appeared on Wang An's body was mellow and frightening.

One stroke at a time, all of them are upright, as if they are natural.

What's more important is that there is no half-point slaughter and cruelty in it, but it has a bit of majestic and dignified taste.

Just looking at this word, He Yun couldn't help but have the urge to worship.

So, he asked, "Wang An, how did you condense this word?"

Everyone else in the classroom also looked at Wang An, full of anticipation.

Wang An faced this situation for the first time in his life, especially the smell of fat powder in front of him, which made his face red and his heart beat.

"Returning to Master He...... Wang An bowed and said, "Students don't dare to be greedy for heaven's merits...... This word ......"

He thought for a moment, then stood up and looked at the classroom, only to find that Guo Rong didn't know when he had quietly left.

So he hesitated.

Because he wasn't sure if he concealed the credit of 'Ah Rong', would he make 'Ah Rong' angry, and he didn't dare to directly reveal the true identity of 'Ah Rong'.

So he had no choice but to hesitate and say: "The student can condense this word, thanks to Senior Brother Guo's suggestion!"

"Senior Brother Guo?!" The room was in an uproar: "Guo Rong!?"

"That poor sour?!"

"People who can't even afford to rent a school house, so they can only go to build a wooden house outside the city by themselves?!"

Countless people were shocked, and their hearts were mixed.

"No wonder Wang An has always been close to Guo Rong......"

"I used to think he was stupid...... It turns out that he is the smartest man!"

Some people even took the hindsight: "I knew that Senior Brother Guo was a genius!"

"Back then, even Chang Kai was defended by him, vomited blood and left!"

"Now, Chang Kai can achieve talent and be awarded the title of county government!"

"Senior Brother Guo may have already achieved Xiucai, and even the scholars have not been without achievements!"

He Yun was even more surprised and delighted.

He immediately searched for Guo Ronglai in the crowd.

But, in the entire classroom, is there still Guo Rong's shadow?

"Where did Guo Rong go?" he asked.

But no one could answer.

Some people even have questions: "Is Guo Rong here today?"

"Why haven't I seen him?!"

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Walking in the garden of the school, Guo Rong listened to the movement from the ground.

"Someone even dares to touch my property?!"

"What a guts!"

Xiao Xuanwu poked his head out of his pupils, with a look of righteous indignation, willing to charge for the master.

"Don't ......be in a hurry," Guo Rong waved his hand and said, "Simply, let them help the master and me to be good miners first, dig out the things, and then temper them, and then the master will collect the accounts!"

Mining is a tiring thing.

Not to mention, it's just a mere city god, the most pure yang peak cultivator of the Shinto god during his lifetime.

There are too many impurities in its divine treasure, and in order to refine it into a spirit stone that can be directly used by the monks, it needs to be refined and refined.

Therefore, Guo Rong didn't care about the underground for the time being, but just divided his mind and paid attention to the trends at any time.

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Ever-bright lights come on.

Light a slab path that leads deep underground.

Ouyang Changjing stood at the door, looking down at the abyss-like underground.

A rotting stench filled his nostrils.

Let him quickly cover his nose.

Following the line of sight, I looked down from the steps, but saw countless bones and decomposing corpses lying on the artificially hewn three-foot steps.

These are the corpses of generations of prisoners who have been sentenced to work here for thousands of years.

Many of the corpses showed signs of distortion.

They are scattered in a messy manner through the steps, creating a hellish scene.

And this is the secret of Xuanguo!

For thousands of years, mortals who broke the law in the academy were thrown into this place, driven to the underground, and became sacrifices, exchanging their flesh and blood for the sacred treasures in the underground gods.

Normally, a human life may not be exchanged for a Divine Hidden Stone.

This is also the method that the Xuanqing Holy Land has explored for 6,000 years.

An ominous existence, even a powerful holy lord, cannot be touched.

But it can be used to temporarily appease the ominous with mortal flesh and blood, so that people can take the opportunity to bring back a sacred stone containing rich vitality.

After purchasing, you can get a spirit stone that can be used by the monk to practice.

And the purity is extremely high, far better than the spirit stones refined in the Immortal Mountain.

Ouyang Changjing stared at the invisible underground, took out a compass from his arms, and threw it into it.

Instantly, a light shone from the ground.

Seeing this aura, Ouyang Changjing finally smiled, looked back at the academy behind him, and nodded, "Yes, the remnants of that City God God and the remaining divine machine have dissipated!"

"You're good!"

"I will do your best for the Holy Lord!"

Zhou Qing immediately bowed: "Don't dare!

Ouyang Changjing nodded with great satisfaction.

But he didn't see that when he looked back into the ground, behind him, there was a faint cruel smile overflowing on the faces of the seemingly deferential and cautious scholars.

"Last night, a supreme saint made a move to kill the revived City God ......"

"The saint must still be ......"

"The Holy Son has no form, and rashly takes the things of the saints...... It's a great sin!"

"At that time, I'm afraid that even the Holy Land Holy Lord will be implicated!"

A saint is honorable and not to be offended, let alone a supreme saint?

Therefore, as long as this Holy Son dares to touch this underground divine treasure, he will openly slap that saint in the face.

The saint's face is not something that anyone can hurt.

Therefore, this Son must not live.

And that's exactly what the top of the university is looking forward to!

You regard me as a mustard, and I regard you as an enemy.

The Holy Land regards the Xuan Kingdom as a mustard, why can't the Xuan Kingdom regard the Holy Land as an enemy?