Seeing Wang Yifang's name settled, Liu Ding and others felt a lot more at ease.
In their opinion, if one person is missing, Lu Yong will lose another chance.
Huiyuan has always been a one-in-a-million talent, so how could he be picked by Lu Yong, who has failed many times.
Liu Ding and others were naturally sarcastic again. Dai Xueyi even patted his chest and said, "Haha, if you, Lu Yong, can pass the Huiyuan exam, I, Dai Xueyi, will not write a word when the palace exam comes!"
Lu Yong listened, but didn't speak and was too lazy to pay attention to this person.
However, He Pingan's eyes flickered and he remembered this person in his heart.
After the examiner wrote Wang Yifang's name, he did not pause and wrote down a person's name again at the top of the list.
"First place in the test..."
At this time, everyone gathered in front of the bronze mirror, as if they would become Huiyuan as soon as they saw Huiyuan's name.
Even the women present crowded nearby, wanting to see Huiyuan's name first.
If Hui Yuan were present, he would be the first to snatch his son-in-law.
He Ping'an shook his head, and instead he and Lu Yong stayed away from the crowd. The bronze mirror didn't have legs and couldn't run away. The result would be known sooner or later.
Moreover, He Ping'an knew that today was the day when the results would be released, and he had already calculated it using Xiao Yan Shen's numbers, and he already felt confident.
Although the Gongyuan was restricted by Guo Jianzheng of Si Tianjian, it was not broken with just one poke in front of him.
He Pingan thought at this time that when Guo Jianzheng felt He Pingan's aura, he dared to be angry but dared not speak.
Moreover, he made a special trip to wait until He Ping'an's divination was completed, and then silently repaired the restrictions.
She looks like a little lady who has been wronged.
At this moment, the examiner finally wrote Jiang Yuan's name at the top of the list!
"Lu Yong, Lu Yong, Lu Yong..."
In an instant, the sound of calling Lu Yong nearby came like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
In addition to Zizhuyuan, and even the entire Xuanyang City, voices calling Lu Yong's name rang out from the sky and the earth at the same time, like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.
This is the practice of Daxuan's previous examinations.
In addition to announcing it on the list, Confucian cultivators from Gongyuan, relying on Xuanyang's city defense formation, will announce General Yuan's name throughout the city.
A total of three times to show the special status of being the first in the test.
As for the first place in the Hui Yuan examination, it is usually difficult to fall out of the top three even if you take the palace examination. In other words, if Lu Yong wins Hui Yuan, he will be the third best in the finals.
Hearing voices calling him from everywhere, Lu Yong looked blank and in disbelief.
"Are you a Huiyuan?"
Although He Pingan had hinted at himself, in Lu Yong's opinion, even if He Pingan had some hidden strength, he probably wouldn't be able to get a glimpse of the results of the test in advance.
It was just to encourage myself and calm my mind.
At this time, when Zizhu layman heard Lu Yong's name, he couldn't help but smile: "I knew that this boy is not simple."
But I forgot that I just said it was a pity...
"How can this be?"
Liu Ding and Dai Xueyi looked ashen and murmured to themselves that they could not accept this sudden bad news for the moment.
"This is the first Hui Yuan that has appeared since the poetry meeting was held in Zizhuyuan. What a good sign!"
With a smile on his face, the layman Zizhu waved his hand. Suddenly, bunches of fireworks lit up in the sky of Zizhu Garden, blooming into countless golden lights in the night sky and scattering all over the sky.
The deafening sound of fireworks and firecrackers made Lu Yong's ears buzz. At this moment, he couldn't hear what others were saying at all.
But he saw many Confucian scholars not far away who were congratulating him, and many young ladies from Xuanyang running towards him regardless of his image as a lady.
Lu Yong then realized that this was not a dream, it was real!
He couldn't help but choke in his throat and opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
But in his heart, there seemed to be a shackle that was quietly broken.
As the shackles were broken, his Confucianism and Taoism cultivation steadily increased. In an instant, he broke through from the ninth level of Confucianism and Taoism to the eighth level of Confucianism and Taoism.
The awe-inspiring righteousness in his body still surged continuously, constantly breaking through the levels, and his cultivation reached the seventh level of Confucianism and Taoism from the eighth level.
In an instant, he had already broken through two levels of cultivation.
Such anomalies are extremely rare among Confucianism.
But at this time, the awe-inspiring righteousness in Lu Yong's chest did not stop at all, and he continued to rush towards a higher level.
However, the levels of the lower third and middle third levels are not so easy to break through. The awe-inspiring righteousness in Lu Yong's body constantly washes away the level of the sixth-level Confucian cultivator, but that level is like a rock in the sea, tough and tenacious.
"Let me help you!"
He Ping'an suddenly spoke at this time, and the sound transmission fell into Lu Yong's mind: "The heaven and earth have righteousness, and they are mixed and endowed with manifolds..."
It’s a righteous song!
Hearing He Ping'an's singing, Lu Yong was suddenly shocked. The awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest followed the rhythm of the righteousness song and unrestrained. The tough and tenacious level before was now like a mantis trying to control a chariot, collapsing immediately!
"Stab it!"
It seemed that there was a sound of glass breaking in his mind, and Lu Yong felt that there was no obstacle in his body, and the righteousness in his chest was flowing continuously, forming a unique cycle in his body.
A breakthrough in cultivation!
Sixth grade Confucianism cultivator!
Lu Yong looked at himself and found that although he had just made a breakthrough, his cultivation was extremely stable.
Unlike other monks, their cultivation level is often unstable when they first break through. If they encounter any unexpected situation, they can easily fall down.
"Teacher, I have a breakthrough!"
Lu Yong was surprised and shared his joy with He Ping'an.
"good!"
He Pingan looked at Lu Yong with a smile, as if he was looking at a piece of beautiful jade made by himself.
He had long seen that Lu Yong had a very solid foundation, but he had a knot in his mind because he failed to succeed in repeated trials.
This leads to stagnation in cultivation.
Today, we have won the Huiyuan in one fell swoop.
Everything is released at this moment, and it will naturally break through the third level in a row.
Even if He Pingan didn't help him, it would only be a matter of time before he could break through to the sixth level Confucian cultivator.
The Zizhu layman standing on the small building naturally saw that Lu Yong's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through the third level in a row. He couldn't help but feel in a trance and was dumbfounded.
After a while, he said with inexplicable horror: "This son has an unlimited future."
There are rumors that there are Confucian cultivators who have achieved sudden enlightenment and are able to break through the profound entrance, but most of them have broken through the first level, and those who have broken through two levels at once are very few.
There is only one person who has continuously broken through the third level, and that is the Confucian sage from five thousand years ago!
This Lu Yong actually has the same qualifications as that Confucian sage.
After Zizhu layman was shocked, he rolled his eyes and was already thinking about how to establish a relationship with this Lu Yong.
Although Lu Yong was given a handwritten letter as a gift, Lu Yong was nominally considered his disciple, but it was not enough.
Only by truly pulling this person into his family's carriage can Zizhu lay peacefully and pass away from this world.
Otherwise, after today, the news that Lu Yong broke through the third level in an instant will spread throughout Xuanyang, and many powerful people will come to snatch it.
Although layman Zizhu is a first-grade Confucianism cultivator, he cannot stand up to the many upper-grade third-grade monks who are like wolves and tigers.
Moreover, there are several first-grade Confucian cultivators who are not weaker than him.
"Brother Lu Yong, congratulations!"
"This young master, this little girl is the daughter of the Minister of Rites..."
"How dare the daughter of a young servant of the Ministry of Etiquette dare to be so arrogant here?"
"Master Lu, this little girl is the daughter of the Minister of War..."
...
For a moment, there were congratulations and quarrels, and there was a commotion around Lu Yong.
Even He Ping'an couldn't hold back this group of beauties and talents, who were like wolves and tigers, and was pushed out by the surging crowd.
Seeing the fighting prowess of these beauties, He Ping'an couldn't help but secretly sigh. If they encountered monsters with such strong combat prowess, He Ping'an would be uneasy around Daxuan.
However, He Ping'an felt peaceful at this time, and followed the crowd and withdrew from the crowd.
At this moment, he saw a few dingy figures, and took advantage of the fact that it was getting late and the crowd was noisy, so he wanted to leave secretly.
"Liu Ding, Mr. Liu, Mr. Dai, where are you going?"
He Ping'an's fifth-level martial arts true energy stirred up, and the sound was like thunder, which immediately suppressed the noisy sounds on the field.
