Under the long night, sweat soaked the young man's clothes, and occasionally a few drops of sweat flowed down his cheeks and dripped on the exam papers. At this time, it is late autumn, and it is undoubtedly an incredible thing to sweat so much in this season.

Xu Changfeng felt that his vision was getting more and more blurred, and he could barely see the words on the exam paper with his eyes almost squinted. Not only that, but he felt a faint sharp pain coming from his body, a sensation that he would only have felt when he had forcibly incorporated the aura.

He didn't understand why this was the case, with ten years of lamps helping him transform his aura, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be pain. Although it was his first time breaking the realm, he had never heard of the pain of breaking the realm. If there is pain, it can only be the pain of repercussion caused by forcibly breaking the mirror.

His breathing began to become rapid, and his whole body felt like a wobbly body, and he could pass out at any moment.

"Hold on, you must hold back......"

Xu Changfeng roared in his heart, he didn't think about anything else at the moment, and he only had one thought in his heart, and that was to answer the question. Mr. Qin imparted knowledge to him for ten years, and he could not repay this kindness, but he could only shine in the imperial examination, which did not disgrace Mr. Qin's reputation.

Xu Changfeng almost forgot the existence of time, he was like a sandbag at the moment, which was already filled with sand, but he still allowed the fine sand to continue to fill in, and the final outcome was bound to burst this sandbag.

"Hmm, what a strong spiritual power fluctuation!" At this moment, the fifth prince was reading under the oil lamp, and suddenly felt an unusual spiritual power fluctuation coming from the examination room. Obviously, in this examination room, there was at least one third-order cultivator who was breaking through the realm.

"How is that possible?" the fifth prince couldn't believe it. If you are a cultivator with third-order strength, how can you come here to take the regular exam?

If a practitioner wants to become an official, he must also pass the imperial examination. It's just that it is not to take the regular examination, but the specific system of the prosperous dynasty, and the subjects and difficulty of the examination will be very different from the regular subject. Most of the candidates who came to participate in the regular course were from poor backgrounds, and their cultivation was still less than the third order.

The Fifth Prince hurriedly got up and rushed in the direction of the examination room, he wanted to see which cultivator had broken through in the examination room.

Xu Changfeng was still concentrating on answering the question, and at this moment, his heartbeat accelerated to the extreme, and there were many dense black spots in front of him. The aura of heaven and earth was constantly absorbed into his body like a stream of water, like an endless bottomless pit.

It stands to reason that once the bottle of his marrow cleansing realm is filled with aura, his body will instinctively block the meridians to prevent the aura from flowing in. But his body was still desperately absorbing spiritual energy, like a seedling in the desert that was about to die, and a lot of watering would only cause the foundation to collapse.

"Click!"

The brush that Xu Changfeng was holding tightly was broken in his hand, and his body suddenly lost his balance, his eyes turned black, and his whole body looked like a teapot about to burst. He eventually lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

Although the voice was small, it was very clear in the quiet examination room.

The fifth prince hurriedly followed the sound, and when he found that the voice was coming from the compartment where Xu Changfeng was, he was suddenly shocked, and a deep fear spread from the inside out of his body.

He gently opened the curtain of the cubicle, only to see a rough-clothed young man slumped on the ground with stiff limbs, bleeding from all his orifices, his face was as terrifying as a dead corpse, his life was very bleak, and he could be killed at any time.

At this moment, he didn't care about anything, and hurriedly shouted loudly: "Come on, people......"

Xu Changfeng was carried out of the hall of the Ministry of Rites overnight, and the imperial court directly sent a car to send it to the Qingzhu Sword Academy. After all, he was a student of the Qingzhu Sword Academy, and if he wanted to save his life, only the Qingzhu Sword Academy was qualified. Otherwise, if one accidentally lets him die, who should bear this responsibility?

This night was a sleepless night for many people.

After Su Yongqiu heard that Xu Changfeng was dying, he immediately rushed to the gate of the Qingzhu Sword Academy. And those people in the palace also applauded when they learned that a candidate had fainted in the examination room. Even if Xu Changfeng's coma has nothing to do with the five princes, they can also use this matter to make a big mess.

For many people in the palace, if you want to frame a person, you don't need ironclad evidence, you just need a proper excuse. Even some ministers who supported the Five Princes were thinking about switching sides after hearing about this.

In the court, once you stand on the wrong side, the consequences will also be reduced to a full end.

Before the morning class the next day, Xu Changfeng passed out while participating in the imperial examination, which also spread throughout the school. Fortunately, Xu Changfeng was in the examination room at the time, so the news was closed in a timely manner, so there was no big movement. Otherwise, in Chang'an, there will be a burst of gossip.

"This Xu Changfeng is not the arrival of the Heavenly Evil Lone Star, why does he have something to do every time?"

"I also think that since he came to the Qingzhu Sword Academy, he has not settled down. ”

"He is in a coma in the imperial examination, now he is destined to lose his name to Sun Shan, and he is pitiful of Mr. Qin's ten-year teaching to him, and he has fallen short after all......"

"You can't say that, he can't take the exam this year, and he will take the exam next time. As long as he has that strength and has a future, it will be a matter of time. ”

"And what if he faints next time?"

After all, Xu Changfeng came to the Sword Academy for a short time, and he often stayed alone in the library on weekdays, and his relationship with his classmates was not very good. So whenever he makes a fuss, his classmates also like to talk about it, and it has unconsciously become a habit. If Xu Changfeng didn't make trouble for too long, they would still feel unaccustomed to it.

As for Wei Changting and Huang Zixuan, needless to say, they are waiting to see Xu Changfeng's jokes.

"That's his fate. Wei Changting said nonchalantly, "He doesn't have the life to practice, he has to practice; he has no life to become famous, he has to do all kinds of earth-shattering things; once or twice may be classified as a coincidence, but now that so many things have happened to the present, doesn't Xu Changfeng understand? He doesn't have this life at all, and he is destined to be a dirt bun." ”

After Wei Changting finished speaking, he subconsciously glanced in the direction where Wei Xueying was.

At this moment, Wei Xueying was reading in her position, but her thoughts were not on the books at all. Obviously, she had long been very disgusted with Xu Changfeng, why was she so worried about him? She couldn't figure it out, and she didn't know how to understand it.

At this moment, in the academy, the person who is most worried about Xu Changfeng is Ma Yan. When he learned that Xu Changfeng had fainted, he immediately went to find Long Yuxin, but Long Yuxin kept silent about the matter. No matter how hard he grinded, Long Yuxin always said that he didn't know.

However, judging from Long Yuxin's expression, she obviously knew something. As for why he didn't say it, Ma Yan couldn't think of a reason. He had a book in his hand, he couldn't sit or stand, and he couldn't read the book at all. Of course, he knew where Xu Changfeng was at this time, but there was a teacher guarding that place, and no one was allowed to enter it without permission unless there was permission from the dean.

Su Yongqiu walked out of the bamboo hut and looked at Nangong Wentian with a melancholy expression.

Nangong Wentian's face was also very solemn, and the earth god asked, "Xu Changfeng, how is he?"

Su Yongqiu let out a long sigh and said, "The fate is saved, but alas, it's ......."

He looked up at the blue sky, not knowing what to think again. Nangong Wentian looked at Su Yongqiu's vicissitudes of life, and suddenly felt that he was finally old.

This man who has lived past 100 years old is finally coming to the end of his life.

"Although Xu Changfeng's meridians can withstand the injection of spiritual energy, his meridians are weak, and it is still a fundamental problem after all. Su Yongqiu shook his head and said, "Now that he is stuck at the juncture of breaking through the realm, he will continue to absorb spiritual energy from heaven and earth." But his weak meridians can absorb spiritual energy, but they can't store spiritual energy, even if more spiritual energy pours into his body, it will always be invalid. ”

When Nangong Wentian heard this, his face was also surprised.

He naturally knew what not being able to store spiritual energy meant to a cultivator, but what could this Xu Changfeng do even if he washed the marrow overnight? Even if he had extremely high talent, the marrow washing realm was destined to be a bottleneck that he would never be able to break through in his life.

It's no wonder that Su Yongqiu is so sad, a supreme genius, lost to his fate like this, and was reduced to a lifetime of wastewood, which is really regrettable.