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Thirty-nine: County Examination Room

Ten days ago, I heard Chunyu Yue’s lecture at the Xian stage. Li Buzhuo only knew that the inner strength had to go further and urge the inner Qi and ignite the divine fire, but I didn’t know how to proceed.

At this time, the holy sound came into his ears, but it was like a spark, gathering at the head of the Six Yangs, illuminating the ignorance and becoming a prairie fire.

Li Buzhuo listened intently, but the vague sound of the saint preaching disappeared. He turned around and looked around. The seven saints were like high crowns and long clothes, with a majestic expression. They looked faintly in the smoke, but they lost the charm of the first sight.

At this time, someone next to him groaned and fainted in a daze. Two soapy clothes quickly came in and carried him away. Li Buzhuo looked at the seven copper tripods, and 80% of the incense that caused the internal qi to flow was this incense. This incense was helpful to the practice of qi-refining people in the inner strength realm. If the internal qi was too weak, it would not be replenished.

Before he started answering the questions, some candidates were eliminated from the two levels of the Legalist Golden Seal and the Seven Saints.

Passing the temple, a straight road leads to the high platform on the north side. Yu Jingshan, the Lingguan of Yong'an County, wore cloud-headed black leather boots, a leather belt with a waistband, and a black spiritual official uniform embroidered with a rotating turtle pattern. He was carrying his hands behind his back and patrolling the examination room with his eyes. Jiang Taichuan was wearing a red Lu Cuntu Grand Secretary's uniform, with a jade scepter hanging on his waist, and he talked to Bai Yi, who was wearing a black robe next to him from time to time.

As soon as Li Buzhuo left the temple, Bai Yi's eyes swept slightly and moved away without any extra expression.

The examination room is extremely large and is built on the open air. The place for the examination is a square table and a round stool under the simple examination room. There is also a toilet in the corner of the examination room. If any candidate is really anxious, they can solve the problem on the spot.

Li Buzhuo secretly hopes that no one of the brothers around him who are taking the exam will suffer from bad stomachs. Otherwise, once they sit down and start the exam, they will not be allowed to leave the exam for half a step. They will last for a whole day. Therefore, in addition to looking at the basic exam, they also need luck. This is not entirely the sorrow of the candidates who failed the exam.

Li Buzhuo came in in the first 100 people, and he was lucky enough to take a good place in advance. The west side of the examination room was dark and the east side was dry and warmer. At this time, most of the candidates who came in sat in the examination room behind the east side.

As for why they all sit back - who would like to sit in front and be stared at the chief examiner Grand Secretary Jiang and the direct prison god Lord Bai, who has been answering questions all day long?

Go to the east side of the examination room to find a location?

No, the county exam paper is not named, and there is no one in the front row at the moment. Now sitting over may leave a good impression on Jiang Taichuan.

Li Buzhuo then walked to the front row of the examination room below the main examination table and sat down, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the question to be posted.

Bai Yi looked at Li Buzhuo on the high platform and suddenly said, "How about this guy?"

"Is there a bit of courage?" Jiang Taichuan said: "Is this the person you like?"

"Not bad." Bai Yi nodded.

"oh?"

Jiang Taichuan knew that Bai Yi had practiced the Taoist sect technique "Shuijing Temple" four years ago, and by chance he got the secret of Buddhist sect technique "Shaoshi Six Gates". He saw that he had a good idea when he saw people's faces. He turned his head and looked at Li Buzhuo carefully, nodded and said, "It seems that he is confident. It's really good. By the way, Brother Bai heard about the good news from Cangzhou yesterday?"

Bai Yi withdrew his gaze: "Feng Ying led 1,200 troops to destroy the 9,000 troops of Xuangu Country. Yesterday, the Censor Feng submitted a letter to Si Tiangong to ask for his merits. The saint was very pleased and appointed Feng Ying as the marquis of Pinghou. He was promoted to eight levels in a row. The official was appointed as the left-official god Zhasi and killed the king. This matter will spread throughout Youzhou in less than two days. Of course I know."

Jiang Taichuan said: "With Feng Ying's talent, he has been wronged in the border for ten years. It is time to return to Central Earth. Brother Bai and Feng Ying's quarrels were like enemies for a moment. Now ten years have passed, and he must have lost his resentment. When Feng Ying returns to Youzhou, Brother Bai is willing to go with me to congratulate me?"

Bai Yi smiled slightly, but shook his head: "He wished he could crush my bones and ashes, why should I come to the door to make fun of it?"

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When the examinees in the examination room saw Li Buzhuo sitting in the first row with a bold look, the examiner and the supervisor were so angry that they were very jealous. They thought that there were so many seats in the examination room, and they wanted to be artificial and sensational in the first row. Some people secretly regretted not being timid, and they fell behind others at the beginning.

Bai You slammed the table when he saw Li Buzhuo: "Brother Li is worthy of being a role model for us."

"No noise in the examination room!" The officers and soldiers of the patrol were yelling at Bai You.

Li Buzhuo, who was in the front row, closed his eyes and rested, knew nothing about what happened next, and was just silently reciting the Sutra of Silence to calm his mood.

A few days ago, Bai You and Jiang Taichuan each came up with a secret of the strange scriptures and spread all over Xinfeng Shangxiacheng. Li Buzhuo was determined to win these two secrets.

Even if ordinary people pass the county exam and become Qi Refiners and have the status of a boy, they can only contact the twelve serious methods of practicing the perfection of the small Zhoutian, and their foundation is far less than that of Qi Refiners who have opened up the extraordinary scriptures.

The Qi Refiners who opened Houxi and Lieque's two meridians had a thick inner qi several times greater than those of ordinary Qi Refiners. However, the Qi Refiners who opened Gongsun and Qi Refiners who opened up Gongsun and Qi were as light as swallows, as quick as wind, could cross the river with one reed.

More importantly, when the small Zhoutian perfect Qi Refiner attacks the Great Zhoutian, the thicker the inner qi, the more solid the foundation it can achieve. The children of the aristocratic families can at least practice one extraordinary scripture, and the emerging poor geniuses all had great opportunities when they were young and obtained the extraordinary scripture method.

If Li Buzhuo had obtained these two secrets when practicing Xiao Zhoutian, his foundation would be strong. Otherwise, even if he passed the county examination, his future would be far less than that of a qi-refining man who was born with a family background.

"It is said that among the tribes of the county, there is not necessarily a inheritance of the extraordinary scriptures and methods. The Bai family is a great clan of Xuanmen. It has been passed down for four hundred years and has produced 72 masters. There are only two legendary scriptures and methods of the family. It can open up four extraordinary scriptures. This is not necessarily the entire foundation of the Bai family, but for me, the extraordinary scriptures and methods are out of reach. If you miss the leader of this county test, you will find it difficult to get in touch in the next ten years."

At this time, more than a thousand candidates had entered the venue. Although they were all quiet, the occasional coughing and the sound of tables and chairs mopping the ground made the examination room gradually noisy, and the officers and soldiers of the patrol were moving more and more frequently.

Li Buzhuo opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked left and right. The walls of the examination room were blocking him. He could not see the appearance of others. He thought to himself: "I don't know where He Wenyun and Fu Ying sit? With the nature and talent of these two people, they should not sit in the back seat."

"If I want to be the leader, I will surpass the other thousand people in the exam room. Although Youzhou is peaceful, there are more disputes than Cangzhou. The fallen prodigy, the saint's disciple... If the leader falls on the heads of the two of them, it will naturally be smooth all the way. If I can step on these two people, their reputation will be added to me."

"He Wenyun was able to fight three Taoist boys one year ago. Fu Ying was a disciple of the saint, which was even better than He Wenyun. But I have the supernatural powers of reading in my dreams. I read the Taoist sects thoroughly, and I also dabbled in miscellaneous studies and classics of the genres. Why can't I compete for victory!"

Li Buzhuo took out the Tingchao Stone Inkstone and dripped it into clear water, grinding the ink quietly, and doing meticulously.
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