Spiritual power is like a stream, flowing among Ye Xingyuan's limbs and hundreds of remains, making people very comfortable with warmth, this kind of spiritual power with substance is far better than ordinary children, but it can't pull the heavenly machine.

This sense of grievance made Ye Xingyuan feel familiar, as if he was brainwashed by Yu Xiucai's pure heart and holy sound, which made people feel as if they had all the strength to make it out.

Thinking of the solution last time, Ye Xingyuan subconsciously stared at the cosmic blade spirit in the sea of knowledge.

Last time, he inadvertently urged the sword spirit and comprehended the trick of breaking the word, which immediately broke Yu Xiucai's pure heart holy sound, allowing him to enjoy the glory of fame for the first time.

If it was said that it was unintentional last time, this time it must be deliberately used, and it will be more skilled in the future, this will definitely become a great help for himself!

After making up his mind, Ye Xingyuan calmed down and thought silently. When dealing with Yu Xiucai that day, it was he who inadvertently shouted the sentence "There is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher", which activated the sword spirit.

From this, it can be speculated that the mantra containing the heavenly machine can be activated from the inside out. I can't say that I have to draw a gourd in the same way today.

You can't make a loud noise in this examination shed, Ye Xingyuan gritted his teeth and raised his pen. You can't shout, just use the way of writing to urge this sword spirit!

But what do you want to write? What is the mantra that can turn the situation around? Where is the most crucial clue?

Ye Xingyuan frowned and pondered, what he wanted the most now was the word "fairness". As long as there is fairness, there is a high probability of passing the exam. But now they don't give him fairness, and some people don't let him take the exam normally.

People are actually very satisfied, as long as they feel fair, even if they lack food and clothing, they can survive, so the ancient philosophers said, "Do not suffer from widowhood but suffer from inequality".

Could it be that at this time, he can't get the fairness he desires? Ye Xingyuan only felt that he couldn't exhale a breath of turbidity in his chest, and wrote down one "fairness" after another on the paper, and entered the wood.

Yes, Ye Xingyuan suddenly brightened, remembered the words of the ancients, faintly realized a glimmer of heaven, and the pen he raised again fell heavily. Like an axe, the resentment and injustice in my heart are deeply engraved on the paper!

"Peace is out of the public, the public is out of the way, the world is for the public, and hundreds of millions of dollars are responsible!"

There was thunder in the silence, and these sixteen words fell, and the originally quiet examination booth suddenly shook. Wooden pillars, bamboo sheds, straw curtains, tables and chairs rattle non-stop.

The nearby candidates were shocked, and they all turned their heads to look east, but except for Ye Xingyuan's examination shed, there was nothing abnormal anywhere.

Huang Dian, who had been peeping at Ye Xingyuan, had a ghost in his heart, and he was uneasy when he saw this strange situation, so he hurriedly beckoned his subordinates and rushed up to see what was going on.

The group had just rushed to Ye Xingyuan's examination booth, and were about to open their mouths to ask, but they saw a purple thunderbolt appear out of thin air, falling straight down, and slamming into the hanging yellow rune paper. Another big fireball exploded in an instant, almost lifting off the top of the entire examination shed, revealing the bright blue sky!

Huang Dian's ears roared, and he was almost frightened, he could see clearly that the target of the thunder light was the "Heavenly Chance Hundred Broken Talisman" that he pasted!

Most of the supernatural powers of scholars need to pull the heavens before they can be activated. If you deal with scholars, the most powerful way is to cut off their communication with heaven and earth, and if you can't pull the heavens, you won't have supernatural powers, and scholars are just useless!

Who knew that this Heavenly Chance Broken Talisman was actually shattered by the Heavenly Thunder!

Who is Ye Xingyuan? Heavenly Dao actually protects him so tightly? Huang Dianyan recalled that this person had broken Xiucai's pure heart holy sound, and now that he thinks about it, could it be that Tianwei has come, and Yu Xiucai has suffered a big loss?

There has always been a legend of heavenly retribution in this world, even if the Huang Dian officials are bold, it is just a fluke.

Ye Xingyuan saw the blue sky and white sun, his heart was comfortable, and the injustice in his chest was gone. With a long laugh, regardless of the hole in the top of his head, he took another piece of white paper, picked up the pen and wrote, the end of the pen flashed, as if there were sparks splashing out.

The light turned into a feather and reappeared on the end of his pen.

In this situation, all the examiners guessed something, and all of them showed anger on their faces. Before, it was clear that someone was playing tricks, and they wanted to obstruct Ye Xingyuan from pulling the heavenly machine! Fortunately, the Heavenly Dao had eyes, and the heavenly thunder rained down, breaking this prohibition, and Ye Xingyuan was sprinkled with joy, which was suddenly different from before.

The deputy chief examiner took a step forward and angrily said to Zhou Zhixian, "Someone has deceived the heavens and framed the candidates, so they must be thoroughly investigated!" His eyes fell on Huang Dian, obviously suspecting Huang Dian.

Zhou Zhixian glanced at the frightened Huang Dian, and said indifferently: "The imperial examination ceremony is a major national event, and if someone dares to go against the sky, this official will definitely punish him severely!"

He paused for a moment, and then said: "The examination room has changed, please appease the examiners more, tell the candidates to be calm and impatient, and take the exam with peace of mind." ”

Zhou Zhixian was obviously a delaying tactic, and Huang Dianxian remembered that he still had the support of Zhou Zhixian behind him, so he was relieved. He understood and quickly ordered someone to clean up the scene quietly.

After a while, the scene was cleaned up, even if there was evidence. Huang Dianguan breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that his back, armpits and crotch were already wet with sweat, and he still had palpitations.

A group of examiners looked at each other, but there was nothing they could do. However, Ye Xingyuan has no distractions at this time, he has wasted a lot of time since he sent the exam questions in the afternoon, and he must not be distracted anymore, the most important thing is to answer the exam questions.

Word by word, flashing aura, written heartily, from a distance, it is also pleasing to the eye.

"This is Ye Xingyuan's true level!" Some examiners couldn't help but praise it, which attracted a chorus of echoes.

In the county examination, there are few articles that can have such a performance, since God will rain thunder for this young man, it must be a famous article born, and they will be honored in the future.

Ye Xingyuan was engrossed, the pen fell on the paper, and his inspiration jumped, completely forgetting that he was taking the exam, as if it was a heavenly traction, and the words flowed out naturally.

When he was indignant in his chest just now, he thought of what Lao Tzu said about not suffering from widowhood but suffering from unevenness, and suddenly recalled that there are many classics similar to Confucianism in this world, but many other classics are missing. The title of this exam is "Ask", which is just used to use the hundreds of classics in my memory, and before I know it, it is a big article.

He wrote these words not only for the sake of the children's exam, as if something in the dark was guiding him, so that he must write these words here.

Unconsciously, Ye Xingyuan wrote the last word. At this time, the front was full of paper and smoke, a blank piece of paper was densely written, and an article was completed.

He raised his head, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, he only looked at the white clouds and dogs in the sky, put down his pen and sat quietly.

"Ye Xingyuan finished writing, what a dazzling aura!" The examiners looked at it from afar, only to see that the spiritual light on the paper was gushing out like a spring, exceeding the surface of the scroll by half a foot, and constantly falling in all directions, if it wasn't suppressed by the strict imperial examination rules, maybe it would have been able to rush higher!

Where is this child's article, even if it is a talented person, he may not be able to have such a splendid chapter in his life!

In an examination booth next to Ye Xingyuan, Sheng Benqi, who is known as a handsome talent, has already written most of the articles, although there is a flash of inspiration, it is fragmented, and compared with Ye Xingyuan, it is even more shabby and unable to take it.

Ye Xingyuan's examination shed had just been penetrated, just so that he could see the thin aura next door. Suddenly, I breathed a sigh of relief in my chest, and the second half of the article was unsustainable.

People handed in the papers one after another, but when Ye Xingyuan stood up and handed in the papers, Zhou Zhixian waved lightly and asked the examiner to bring Ye Xingyuan's test papers, and ordered: "Present it to this official for reading first!"

He wanted to see for himself how good this man's article could be.

The examiner who collected the paper only glanced at the paper, and then he was full of excitement and trembling, holding the test paper as if he was holding some treasure, and sent it to Zhou Zhixian.

Zhou Zhixian held down the test paper, looked at it fixedly, and said that the split face was a sentence, "The way of heaven is to make up for the deficiency if there is more than is lost!"

There was a bang in his head, his hands trembled, and the test paper seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds, and he could barely hold it!

ps: In the past two days, I have been running around for the new Ming Dynasty online drama, and the update is unstable, so forgive me. Right away