The fifth-level top-grade Peel Refining Pill is equivalent to the level of the Sixth-level Pill.

For immortal cultivators in the Ming Movement Period, demon cultivation also has a great effect, not to mention that Chen Guhong is now in the Yuan Shen Period, every time he eats an elixir, the "concussive power" flickering on his skin will be a little stronger.

The power of Dan in the body will also be refined.

If it weren't for the fact that Chen Guhong was still eating the "first-level top-grade bone refining pill" now, but eating the corresponding fifth-level top-grade pill, the power of the pill would have exploded.

The power of Dan, coupled with the dual primordial gods, will definitely kill the early stage of the general primordial gods.

"Phew. ”

At this moment, the wind started.

Chen Guhong opened his eyes and saw two people coming out of the sky, one in the early stage of the Yuan Shen and one in the middle of the Yuan Shen Dynasty. These two people are very familiar, they are the bewitching banshees in the auction house, with avant-garde clothes and enchanting charm.

A pair of big watery eyes, seductive.

The other person had never seen him, his face was very young, his eyes were very bright, his body was slender, his clothes were gorgeous, and his bearing was very noble. At this moment, he stood with his hands in his hands, with a slight smile on his face, and he was calm.

Chen Guhong narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "What are you two inviting me to come here for?"

"The first, second, third, and fourth-level bone refining pills you snatched from me, as well as the fourth-level top-grade skin refining pill pills, all handed them over. The young man said lightly

Modified later, anti-theft ......

The three of them were surprised, and Wang Song screamed, revealing a nervous look.

At this moment, the three examiners have already prepared. Ruan Yu came first, summoned Jin Ce, and handed Jin Ce's begonia made by Wu Zhengchun to Jin Ce. Jin Ce understood, bowed and left.

Coming to the stone platform, Jin Ce bowed his hand to the readers below, and said loudly: "More than 1,000 readers of the Huangshan Poetry Club gathered. It's a grand occasion. Then he waved in the direction of the three examiners, and said: "The three examiners are the great grandmaster and the scholar, the other is the county commander, and the other is filial piety, which is also rare in the world." The following three articles are the best of the best, if compared to the imperial examination, these three articles are the three tripod armor, Jinshi and the ground. ”

As Jin Ce's words sounded, there was another commotion among the readers. Suddenly remembered, regardless of whether the reputation would move the sky or not, there was a great grandmaster who was present. If you look at it highly, the benefits are immeasurable.

Expectations are stronger.

As soon as Jin Ce's voice fell, he spread the paper in his hand and read aloud: "The shade of spring is full of Shu Township, and half of the warbler's intestines are broken with the wind and rain." Huanhua Creek is melancholy, and Zimei has no intention of carrying it forward. ”

The words are already excellent, and through the mouth of Jin Ce, it is even more poetic.

Before the words fell, some readers applauded.

"Good poetry. Who did it?"

"Compare begonias to beauties, wonderful. ”

At this moment, Jin Ce said loudly: "This begonia is written by Wu Zhengchun, a talented man in Xuanzhou Datong. ”

"Wu Zhengchun, sure enough, it's him. The reader sighed. Not surprised, they all turned their heads to look at Wu Zhengchun. Wu Zhengchun had already been prepared, so he waved his hands around him, and his expression was very humble.

"Good poetry. When floating a big white. Chen Guhong was very happy for his friend and raised his glass.

"Have a drink. Wang Song also smiled.

So the four of them raised their hands and drank the cup together.

.........

Take the official exam.

"It's pretty good. "Chen Yuan. Wu Xiude sighed.

"If it's vulgar, how could the old man choose this one?" Ruan Yu smiled slightly, quite complacent. Then he asked curiously: "I don't know how to compare the poems in the hands of the two?"

"Don't say it, don't say it. ”

Chen Yuan and Wu Xiude glanced at each other, smiled confidently, and then shook their heads in unison.

"Haha. ”

Ruan Yu smiled.

.............

Liang Sheng sat nearby. As Wu Zhengchun's begonia was read, the nearby readers fell silent. Zhuge Feng sighed: "It is worthy of being a talented man in Xuanzhou, second only to Wu Zhengchun of Liang Xiandi." ”

"Can you have confidence?" asked Zhuge Feng with some concern.

"Although Jiao is male, it is comparable to a dragon?" Liang Sheng's expression did not move, as if the sky was not shocked, and the god who did not move from the landslide asked with a smile.

"Jiao naturally can't be compared to dragons. When Zhuge Feng heard this, he knew that Liang Sheng was ambitious, so he laughed and said.

"Hahaha. ”

Liang Sheng laughed, confident and extraordinary.

................

In the boudoir, Shi Miaomiao saw this article and was also full of praise.

"Xuanzhou talent, in terms of talent and appearance, under Liang Gongzi, it is this Wu Gongzi. ”

"Miss is saying that Wu Gongzi is still not as good as Liang Gongzi?" the waiter teased with fun.

"That's it. Shi Miaomiao's big eyes rolled slightly, revealing a look of anticipation. "The next part, or the next part, should be Liang Gongzi's poem. ”

.........

Inside the poetry meeting.

Although Wu Zhengchun is strong, he is always inferior to Liang Sheng. And now Wu Zhengchun's begonia is so amazing, Liang Sheng's work, what kind of scenery should it be?

The expectations of readers have been mobilized more and more.

At this moment, Wu Xiude arched his hand to Chen Yuan and said, "Mr. Chen, who will come first?"

"Sir first. Chen Yuan is very confident in his poem and intends to make the finale. He bowed his hand and gave way.

"Then you're welcome. Wu Xiude smiled slightly, thinking in his heart, as soon as this article comes out, it will be unparalleled in the world. When your article comes out again, sir, you will see a bleak one.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Thinking about it, Wu Xiude summoned Jin Ce and ordered him to read aloud. Jin Ce was ordered to return to the stone platform, and read aloud on the paper: "Staying behind can still lead the flowers, and the famous garden is drunk again. ”

Then Jin Ce said: "This is made by Liang Sheng's son." ”

There was a silence and a lot of discussion among the readers. This poem sounds a little cheesy, but the vulgar is elegant, and the aftertaste is infinitely wonderful. ”

"Meritorious people, rich flowers. Elegant and vulgar appreciation, good. ”

The readers exclaimed.

"It's not bad, it's really slightly better than Wu Zhengchun's article. Ruan Yuxuan said fairly.

"Huh. Wu Xiude smiled, very happy, this session of the Huangshan Poetry Meeting, is for Liang Sheng to become famous, for my Wu family Zhenwei, this article will definitely lead Liangzhou poems, the goal has been achieved.

.............

Near Liang Sheng, the surrounding scholars were already full of praise.

"It's really a good poem, and only Liang Xiandi can make such a good work. ”

As soon as this poem came out, no one in the world dared to write a poem with a begonia inscription. ”

"The reputation is like a rainbow, and the future is limitless. Zhuge Feng also smiled, he may not have envy in his heart, he has such a talent and fame at a young age, and in the future, he will be a jinshi and an official, and the style of the Liang family will continue.

"It's just a momentary work, and you virtuous brothers have praised it. Liang Sheng looked around and said modestly. Modesty is a virtue, elegance is a fashion, Liang Sheng's elegance is deeply rooted in the bone marrow, everyone praises, and modesty is even more preferred at the moment.

The people around the book were even more full of praise and rave reviews.

"I'm the leader. Liang Sheng laughed in his heart, and he couldn't stop laughing. You stupid people, even that Wu Zhengchun is also stupid. If I hadn't gotten the theme of the poetry meeting first, how could I have made such a great work?? )