In the east of Qingzhou City, there is a small courtyard in Lingshan.
It is now the Autumn Festival, and business in restaurants and hotels in Zhoucheng is booming, making it difficult to find a room.
The Lingshan Sect is not a big sect, but it is a local sect at least. In the early years, it built a three-entry courtyard in Qingzhou City to facilitate the disciples of the Lingshan Sect to have a place to stay when they came to the city to do business.
Chu Chen and Chen Jiaxian, father and son, were worried that there would be another setback in Pengju, so they simply stayed in Lingshan Courtyard to accompany them during the exam.
Practice in the clean room.
Chu Chen sat cross-legged, with the Green Dragon Sword hanging in the air. The hilt was inlaid with a green-gold sword elixir, and the dragon surrounded the sword body, blooming with a faint green light.
"Senior brother, isn't the elixir for eating? It has such powerful magical powers!"
The little kid pointed at the Qinglong Sword and was very excited.
It has a hard time learning magical powers. After so many years, it has not learned a complete spell. The fragrant and effective sword elixir is too tempting for it.
Chu Chen was a little surprised: "You also see how powerful it is?"
The little kid nodded like he was pecking at rice:
"That day, senior brother, you slashed out with your sword, and I saw the aura of disaster. If you didn't have top-notch escape skills, you would have no way to hide. It's amazing. If I were struck by this sword, I would be dead."
Chu Chen smiled, the little devil was so courageous that he dared to compare himself to his master.
However, the little devil saw it very accurately.
The Qinglong Sword comes from the Qimen Dunjia, taking over the creation of heaven and earth, and deriving the mysteries of the universe.
The success or failure of everything depends on the time, location, harmony, divine help, and pattern.
The power of the Eight Gods is "divine assistance".
After using [Six Armor Blue Dragon], the power of the Eight Gods was connected, and the power of heaven descended from somewhere. Without a top-level escape method, there was no way to escape. He could only forcefully take a sword that could threaten a fifth-level Taoist warrior. The power was extraordinary.
Master Xu Ping, Taoist Master, is still one step away from the fifth level of Taoism, so naturally he cannot catch [Liujia Qinglong].
Of course, [Six Armor Blue Dragon] is very powerful, but it is not an invincible magical power and has many shortcomings.
The casting time is long, the consumption is large, the recovery is slow, etc.
The biggest disadvantage is that it consumes too much mana, and it is a "burning pot and sinking boat" type of trump card magical power.
After using it in Yuxia Divine Mansion, his body was empty of mana, and it was a bit difficult to even fly through the clouds. He came back to meditate and recover for two hours before he regained his mana.
To cast [Six Armor Blue Dragon], you must be protected by powerful soldiers and horses, otherwise, you may be in danger.
The most suitable way to use [Liukjia Qinglong] is for the soul to control the Qinglong Sword and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.
In fact, the complete [Rokko Yagami Blue Dragon Sword] also requires taking the elixir "Nine Light Pill". After taking it, you can see thousands of miles away, and even the soul does not need to travel.
You can only hit others, but others cannot hit you.
The other party didn't even have a chance to fight back, he was very shameless.
But it's a pity that [Nine Light Pill] is a nine-turn elixir-level pill. It is extremely precious and he can't get it yet.
[Blue Dragon Sword] Even if it is not fully practiced, its power is extremely amazing, which makes him quite satisfied.
In Yuxia Divine Mansion, after he used this sword, although Empress Yuxia and Taoist Changfeng didn't say anything, I'm afraid they were all shocked in their hearts.
Manager Changfengdu came to talk to him specifically afterward to put in a good word for Empress Yuxia and resolve potential misunderstandings and conflicts between the two.
In addition to the role of "peacemaker", I'm afraid there is also the reason for this sword.
There is no other reason. Chu Chen is not just a child of a small sect or a small family who allows others to bully him. He possesses a sharp weapon and truly has the "God-Slaying Sword".
In anger, the ghosts and gods broke out.
Chu Chen shook his head, swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then smiled at the little devil:
"The power of the Azure Dragon Sword is indeed very good. You don't need to practice magical powers. You only need to have sufficient mana to control it. It seems to be quite suitable for you."
The kid's eyes lit up.
Cultivation relies on sleeping, and fighting relies on swallowing medicine. Good guy, this path is perfect for it.
"Senior brother, this is good. I can't even defeat my junior brother He Tong right now. It's so embarrassing. Next time you have a chance, give me a Qinglong Sword."
"Okay, I just gave you the Qinglong Sword Technique. Have you mastered it?"
The little kid was stunned for a second, his head drooped: "I can't understand o(╥﹏╥)o"
"Hahaha~"
After Chu Chen laughed, he continued to warm up the [Green Dragon Sword] and restore the "power of the eight gods" of the fairy sword.
...
The ninth day of August.
The Autumn Palace Competition has officially begun, and the entire Qingzhou City is extremely lively, especially the Southeast Gongyuan, which is crowded with people.
After Chu Chen and Chen Jia sent their younger brother Pengju to Gongyuan, they did not go back, but wandered outside Gongyuan.
"Father, why don't we go back to Lingshan Courtyard first?"
Chu Chen looked at the pedestrians on the street and suggested casually.
The Qiuwei Competition started on August 9th, with three consecutive exams, and officially ended in mid-August. During this period, the candidates could not come out, so it was not the same thing for the father and son to wait.
Chen Jia smiled first, rather enigmatically:
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Chu'er, Gongyuan is different today. If we go straight home, it will be in vain."
Chu Chen was a little surprised and was about to say something.
Just listen to the sound of "dong" and the gong rings.
The next moment, a mysterious aura descended on the earth, majestic and upright, penetrating into people's hearts.
Ordinary people can't feel anything concretely. They just feel that they feel the cultural context in an instant. After being influenced by culture and enlightened, the rude traders and footmen in the past have become polite, and their eyes are full of respect when they look at Gongyuan and Wenchang Temple.
Chu Chen enlightened the "Five Senses Yuanjun", his spiritual consciousness was powerful, and he felt it very clearly.
Chu Chen asked: "Father, is this Wenquxing descending to earth?"
Wenquxing is one of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, which governs literary fortune. For talented people, others often praise them as "Wenquxing descends to the earth".
In fact, how can there be so many "Wenqu stars" reincarnated in the world? Most of the so-called "Wenqu stars" are transformed by the constellation Daoqi and have gained the "fame of literary fortune".
But now during the Autumn Palace Competition, Wenquxing Daoqi is entrenched above the Gongyuan.
On the day when the results are released, the Wenchang Taoist Qi will come down to all those who have been named in the roll call, and will be mixed with the Sheji Dragon and Tiger Qi to cleanse the essence and cut the marrow of the successful candidates, change their destiny against the will of heaven, and gather the "Wenxin". Lay the foundation for practice.
As long as an ordinary scholar can win the exam, he can break the difference between immortals and mortals and change his life.
"good!"
Chen Jia nodded first and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of memories.
At that time, he was also on the roll call and had great fame.
"Chu'er, go with your father to Wenchang Temple to worship Emperor Wenchang. Maybe you can also get some talents."
Chu Chen smiled, Emperor Wenchang was in charge of fame and position in the world, and many scholars offered sacrifices to him.
In the world, the election of the village, the examination of subjects, the service, color, rank, awards, gifts, and even the advancement and retreat of the two palaces, etc., were all under the control of Emperor Wenchang.
"Father, do you still want me to fail the imperial examination?"
"That's not true," Chen Jia shook his head first:
"There is no harm in paying homage to the emperor."
"Every scholarly family with smart children would come hundreds of miles away to pay homage to the emperor during the Autumn Palace Competition. From time to time, some people would be influenced by literary talent and become smarter. Pengju was lucky enough to be blessed with literary luck and literary talent back then."
"Among them, some of the children even had a lucky chance, were enlightened by the emperor, and their cultural fortunes gathered together, and each of them became a child prodigy."
"If you were fine back then, my father would have brought you here. It's a pity."
Chu Chen laughed dumbly: "Father, are you making up for my shortcomings?"
"That's right!" Chen Jiaxian also smiled: "You're here, it doesn't matter if you go in and pay your respects. You have spiritual roots. Maybe the emperor will take a fancy to you and grant you blessings!"
"Hahahaha, that's a good feeling!"
ps: I'm much better after taking medicine, but I'm still a little dizzy, so I reluctantly updated one, and I'll make it up when I recover.
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