At night, the mist dissipates, and there are no lights or stars in the night of Hutian, only darkness as pure as thick ink.

Li Buzhuo woke up from entering into meditation and looked a little pale.

When deducing the extraordinary scriptures in my dreams, I was in a state of devils countless times. Although it would not actually affect the present world, my mind would still be damaged.

But it is naturally worth it to be damaged in the mind. Now his deduction of the Shen Mai and the two extraordinary meridians of Zhaohai has taken shape.

The rest is to control the seeds of the kendo to remove obstacles in the closed qi veins and penetrate them. This is still an unpleasant time to grind.

However, he had already opened up Gongsun, Linqi, Lieque, Houxi, Neiguan and Waiguan, and his inner qi was profound and profound than his fellow qi refiners, and his soul had condensed into yellow buds and entered the realm of a master, so it was no longer difficult for him to remove obstacles.

Before dawn, Li Buzhuo passed by the Holy Courtyard and the road to Beiqiu was very flat. The occasional bird calls from the bamboo forests on both sides added a little quiet. If you ignore the urgency of the palace trial, this is a good place for meditation.

The test of the government naturally did not allow candidates to carry weapons. Li Buzhuo came to the bamboo forest and found a bamboo stick of appropriate length and thickness, so he practiced sword skills for half an hour. It is similar to the knowledge of Taoism, and sword skills are also used to advance and retreat, and even during the test of the government, they should not be left behind.

After practicing the sword, Li Buzhuo hung the green bamboo branches around his waist before heading to the first stone tablet under the northern hill. At this time, the sky was just dawning, and the big fire ball that seemed real and empty was shining brightly. It rose from the east of the Hutian, and was blocked by the towering Lishan Mountain, casting a large shadow.

The holy courtyard is close to the holy courtyard, including the continuous hills to the north, gradually rising, covering the seventy-two temple pavilions in the ethereal smoke.

When I arrived at the first Taoist temple pavilion, I saw that at least forty people had passed by the pavilion for a day and a night, and were still meditating on the stone tablet.

Under the stone tablet, the mayfly remains that had become empty shells yesterday were once again draped on a white and moist spiritual form.

Yesterday, when I saw the first stone tablet in Hutian, it was already the end of Shen. The mayfly spirit is already a man who is almost aging. At this moment, the mayfly spirit is like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, looking at the stone tablet in a daze.

"It's really a magical race."

Li Buzhuo looked at the spirit of the mayfly. For people, a lifetime will last for dozens or hundreds of years. For a mayfly, it will take a lifetime to go through it day and night.

When the mayfly was observing the monument in a daze, there were nearly ten candidates by the pavilion who had learned the Mixed Pills into the True Chapter through various channels, facing each other, fighting for the opportunity to preach for the new mayfly spirit.

Although he had participated in the Mian Dan and entered the True Chapter, Li Buzhuo did not participate in the competition. He had not yet broken through the realm and was not yet time to open up the Qi hole.

After crossing the first stone tablet, Li Buzhuo walked towards the bench behind.

There were fewer people in front of the second stone tablet. At this time, a candidate in the palace exam made a mistake in understanding the stone tablet. He was driven out of the pavilion by the spirit of the mayfly, and his face showed shame. Then, a second person followed closely.

Li Buzhuo came to the temple pavilion and sat down.

The handwriting on the dark and shiny stone tablet is like a knife and axe, which is rough and not crafty. The lines and turns are more rigid than the fonts of Fuli Sixteen Prefectures that are now in the world. Li Buzhuo recognized this as the font used by the ancient barbarians in the Western Wilderness.

In ancient times, the world was divided, and many tribes occupied one side. When the country of Xuanniao appeared and unified the tribes, these tribes were called "Fang".

Li Buzhuo sat by the pavilion, and after roughly observing the stone tablet several times, he fell into a dream to deduce it.

It was not difficult to know the meaning of the word at first, but the methods recorded in this inscription are very different from the Qi refining technique that is popular in the world today. Through the knife, the axe and chisel, and the font with a fierce and evil spirit were revealed, Li Buzhuo seemed to see the barbarian with a tangled muscle in the yellow sand tore off the head of the monster, dipped in the demon blood and painted it on his chest into a secret text. The demon blood contaminated the skin, as if it fell on a soldering iron, and a burst of blue smoke came out. Then, the barbarian's skin became more metallic luster, and the power of the monster was in every move.

An hour later, Li Buzhuo stood up from the pavilion.

In the pavilion, the candidates who were still persevering in the palace for the spirit of the mayfly, and Li Buzhuo had already walked towards the third stone tablet.

It is rare to see people who can comprehend the first stone tablet and come to the second stone tablet. Li Buzhuo passed the second stone tablet at this time, which attracted the attention of some candidates.

"This second stone tablet is more difficult to understand than the first stone tablet. He can understand it in just one hour?"

By the pavilion, Fu Ying looked at Li Buzhuo's leaving back and shook his head again.

"If he understood the second stone tablet, how could he not compete for the spirit of the mayfly? He was probably stumped by this second stone tablet and wanted to find another breakthrough. However, among the seventy-two stone tablets, the first nine stone tablets are the simplest. From then on, they are at the ninth level, and the more difficult it is, he will be stumped in the second stone tablet. How can the stele behind be easily understood?"

…………

At dusk, Li Buzhuo returned on the mountain road in Beiqiu, thinking about the nine stone tablets he had seen today.

The second stone tablet was left by the ancient earth barbarians, and it took him the longest time, second only to the stele that recorded the illusion by the pure fox Tushan clan of the fifth demon clan.

The other six stone tablets are left by the human predecessors. The seventh stone tablet records the star-line method that is more exquisite than the Mixed Pill Entering the True Chapter recorded in the first stone tablet. The innate realm is sacrificed to the gods of stars in the 365th week of heavenly qi caves. After that, you can use the star-line sensing to temper the soul. When you practice to the depth of your cultivation, your soul can travel thousands of miles in the starry night.

"Today, thirty-one people went to Lishan to comprehend the first stone wall, but none of them succeeded."

"Of course that's the case. Not to mention that only one day has passed, the qi refining techniques recorded in Lishan are often recorded in Dharma Realm. The candidates in our palace exam are all innate realms. It is too ambitious to cross three or four realms to comprehend the stone wall of Lishan."

"No wonder there are many innate and perfect seniors among the broken walls in Hutian, but they are still trapped here, and even the first mountain gate has not been seen through."

"The reason why there are seventy-two stone tablets in this pot and seventy-two canfly spiritual monuments is that the Heavenly Palace gives us the opportunity to take the exam for the candidates in the mansion. If we can break all the seventy-two stone tablets, we can directly open up the seventy-two qi caves, which is equivalent to saving years of hard work. Before going to Lishan, the methods recorded on these seventy-two stone tablets are for us to comprehend and accumulate, and to work step by step, so as to prepare for the understanding of the stone walls of Lishan."

"Although that's the case, how many people can comprehend the stone wall of Lishan and obtain the Dharma Realm? I think although there are thirty-five quotas for the imperial examination, there will be no more than ten people who can go to Lishan in the end. The final ranking is mostly based on how many stone tablets you have comprehended."

"It's hard. Today I sat in front of the second stone tablet for a day, and I didn't have a clue in my mind."

If we abandon the half day yesterday, today is the first day of entering the Hutian, and candidates returning from Beiqiu are talking about it.

Some candidates even stayed directly in the Guanbei Pavilion at night, without eating or drinking.
Chapter completed!