Guo Rong reined in his supernatural powers, and after he stopped cultivating, his body temperature gradually returned to normal.

But that's just the appearance.

In fact, even from now on, he will never cultivate again.

His blood temperature will also be kept at a high point for a long time.

To put it simply, if he bleeds and the blood drips on the ground, he can burn a hole!

This is also the domineering of the pure yang god body.

If it is a great success, it is the sun god in the mouth of mortals in the fifth age, and the blessing in the mouth of the cultivator.

Just by breathing, you can melt gold and iron!

Unfortunately, the drawbacks are also obvious.

The solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow.

The pure yang god body is too domineering, and the higher the cultivation, the higher the temperature of oneself.

In the end, almost all pure yang god bodies could not escape the miserable fate of burning themselves and the people around them.

Therefore, after the Fifth Age, the Pure Yang Divine Body was easily no longer born.

"So, the next tempered organ has actually been fixed......"

"It must be the kidneys!"

The solitary yin does not grow, the solitary yang does not grow, the yin and yang are harmonious, and the water and fire are integrated, so that it can last for a long time.

However, none of these things matter.

What Guo Rong really cares about is - has his face become more handsome?

So, Guo Rong immediately ran into the room, stood in front of a transparent mirror on the ground, and looked at his appearance.

He was stunned!

The appearance hasn't changed much.

It's still the face of a young and young man.

But the temperament and feeling have changed dramatically!

Even if Guo Rong is only wearing an ordinary green shirt now, he is only wearing a mortal crown hat.

But the young man in the mirror inexplicably has a temperament that is as warm as jade and subtle.

So even if he is dressed in ordinary clothes, he also wears the feeling of being full of ears and shining like a star.

This made Guo Rong extremely satisfied!

couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "It's worth the ticket price just like this!"

He deeply felt that his choice was indeed not wrong!

You think, many people play games to buy a skin, and the money is several times or even dozens of times more expensive than the money to buy heroes!

What's more, Guo Rong?

In this world, there are only a few things he can pursue.

Food, beauty, beauty, that's all.

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"Ah Rong ......" Wang An's voice came from outside the door: "Breakfast is ready......"

As soon as Guo Rong heard this, he immediately threw his stinky heart away.

He remembered the beef he had eaten yesterday, and his saliva couldn't help but flow out.

The desire of the mouth and the flesh is the driving force that has supported him to escape from prison repeatedly for countless years.

Who doesn't love good food?

Who can refuse a beauty?

Anyway, Guo Rong can't!

He immediately stepped forward, opened the door, and looked at Wang An expectantly.

saw Wang An with a few servants, each of whom was holding a plate of steaming and fragrant breakfast.

There are pasta, buns, and a large roasted golden crispy leg of lamb.

"What are you doing so politely?" Guo Rong said, but his hand had already reached over and took all these delicacies.

He tasted a bun first.

Well!

Not bad!

Soft and glutinous, sweet, the filling is very particular, and the stomping is very strong!

So, he grabbed it and threw it into his mouth one by one.

In a few moments, I ate a whole plate of steamed buns into my stomach.

Then, he unceremoniously picked up the leg of mutton and took a bite, the tender and juicy mutton burst in his mouth, melted in his mouth, the spices were marinated just right, and there was no smell at all, but it did not cover up the original umami of the mutton!

So, he took the leg of mutton directly in his hand, nibbled it one bite at a time, and quickly devoured it.

"This leg of lamb is good...... Guo Rong gave a thumbs up while eating: "It seems that there is a family in Zhongzhou that specializes in raising a kind of divine sheep......"

"It's an ancient relic, feeding on magic medicine and drinking from spiritual springs, it must be delicious!"

"In a few days, I'll go over there and bring a few back......"

"Ask your cook to help me deal with it, and bake it like this!"

"Don't worry!" Guo Rong patted Wang An on the shoulder: "When the time comes, there will definitely be a leg for you!"

But Wang An was like a fool, as if he hadn't heard Guo Rong's words, and looked at him in a daze.

"What?" Guo Rong discovered his abnormality, and immediately laughed, patted Wang An's shoulder, and asked, "I'm handsome!"

"I think it's handsome, too!"

"From now on, I can be regarded as a hardcore man who can kowtow to myself in front of the mirror!"

"Hahahaha......"

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Half an hour later, Guo Rong and Wang An appeared in front of the square of the Xielu Academy.

From Wang An's collection of books, Guo Rong knew that this Xielu School was one of the four universities of the so-called Great Yan Xuanguo.

It is also the only university in the north of the Xuan Kingdom.

This is because this school once gave birth to the seventh great virtuous sage of the Great Yan Xuanguo.

Therefore, it has been supported and valued by Xuanguo.

Not only the magnates of the Xuanguo Kingdom will send their sons and nephews to study.

Xuanguo will also send a group of reading seeds selected from the commoners under Xuanguo's rule to be cultivated here.

In the past 100 years, the Xielu Academy has sent thousands of talents to Xuanguo, more than 700 scholars, and even 30 jinshi!

It's just that the standards of Xuanguo Xiucai, Jushi and Jinshi are, in Guo Rong's view, the same as child's play.

As long as you can condense your own truth into a word, no matter what the word is, you can become a talent and enjoy privileges.

As long as you can condense your own truth into a poem, no matter how long or short, no matter how deep or shallow, you are a scholar.

If you can condense your own truth into a logical book, you can become a Jinshi.

Xiucai can be awarded the duties below the eighth grade, and the scholars can be awarded the duties below the seventh grade, and if it is the Jinshi, the county magistrate's order can be directly awarded.

Isn't this child's play?

You must know that this kingdom is a country of humanity.

Humanitarian vision and the power of prayer are blended, and cause and effect converge.

If the reason is insufficient and the knowledge is not enough, they will be hastily appointed.

If something goes wrong, it will be a disaster for the whole country.

Therefore, those Xiucai in the Immortal Dynasty, any one of them is pinched out, they are all full of articles, and in this Xuanguo, at least they are also a Jinshi.

Even so, such a character can easily not be recognized as a talent in the Immortal Dynasty, let alone be conferred.

The duties of the Immortal Dynasty are easily withheld!

Isn't it just that you will get rid of it, make a mess, and everyone will take the blame together?

But......

These had nothing to do with Guo Rong, he couldn't help but frown slightly when he looked at the carriages and horses that kept flying from the sky dome in all directions and landed on the square in front of the school, pulled by all kinds of flying beasts.

Something like that happened last night, but the top management of the academy still didn't react.

can only be said, is it worthy of the Legalist Xuanguo, who even used to cover his ears and steal bells?

Guo Rong shrugged, took Wang An, and stepped straight in from the gate of this school.