Song Weiyi waited for half an hour, and saw that Cheng Yun's breath was calm, and the green bull also woke up and lay there resentfully, weeping. He threw away a few formation disks to conceal his aura and warning, and left on his own.
About six hours later, Cheng Yun opened his eyes and ran Zhou Tian's self-created technique, feeling very satisfied.
Some purple-gold spiritual power was sent to Xiao Qingniu. It was not his own, but came from the ring.
With the spiritual power of his whole body and Zi Bucai, it is impossible to perfect the breathing method of Yun Yunqi and blood refining. Cheng Yun doesn't care about Zi Bucai's spiritual body that is about to escape. At least he is superior to Zi Bucai in the ring. First class.
When one person and one spirit are about to run out of oil, the inner spirit sends out huge spiritual power to supplement one person and one spirit.
Cheng Yun naturally would not let it go, and asked for more pure spiritual power to supplement the little green cow. He even set aside an area to store a large amount of spiritual power, and the inner spirits all acquiesced.
This time it was finally not a loss-making transaction, but it was a pity that these things could not be used to pay off debts.
Cheng Yun felt relieved after seeing that Xiao Qingniu's aura had recovered steadily after receiving that spiritual power, and even showed signs of reaching its peak.
Putting some spiritual power into Niuzuijian, Chengyun and Jianyi talked about the perfection of this world.
Based on the fragments that he could remember so far, Jianyi clearly told Chengyun that there was no peak state of perfection in Tianwaitian, let alone how to reach perfection.
However, for the creatures in this world, it does not seem to be a bad thing if they reach perfection. If they can reach perfection, or even more perfection, the benefits will be even greater.
Zi Bucai's flash of astonishment when he first entered the ring came to mind, and Cheng Yun felt that Jian Yi's words were true.
The reason for reaching perfection and breaking the mirror in an instant this time is because I have reorganized the way of running my spiritual power. How to achieve perfection in the next stage can only be left to my dual peak of accumulating qi and refining blood.
Before leaving, Jianyi also told Cheng Yun that it is difficult to achieve both spiritual and physical cultivation in Tianwaitian, but although it is not common in this world, it seems to be much easier than in Tianwaitian.
Cheng Yun prepared a few prescriptions of blood-producing medicine to feed the little green cow, and suddenly remembered that there was a dish related to beef in the fat cook's menu. He pinched the little green cow's hind thigh and laughed with satisfaction.
Xiao Qingniu was a blessing in disguise this time, and his realm returned to the peak of foundation building. Although he lost his energy, blood and hard work, there was still hope of making up for it.
The biggest reason for sending out blood essence was that Old Demon Lin used half of his consciousness to impose the restriction. As for the effort, it was entirely because he didn't react.
The red line stole past with great gravity.
As soon as he saw Cheng Yun's malicious smile, Xiao Qingniu immediately raised his head to show Cheng Yun the wound on his heart.
He secretly cursed himself as a beast, how could he care about the flesh of his good brother?
Had to look again.
Now that he has entered Yun Shen to refine blood, it should be no problem to find an opportunity to fight some monsters. Use the useful elixirs, eat the meat, and sell the rest for money. Cheng Yun only feels that the future is bright and infinite.
When he saw Lao Song, he asked where he could make some money by killing monsters.
Song Weiyi looked at Cheng Yun strangely, "In the past ten years, there have been no demonic beasts near the Imperial City. Even if there are demon cultivators with names and surnames, how can you kill them at will and still want to sell them for money?"
Cheng Yun was dumbfounded and hurriedly asked the chamber of commerce how the monster materials came from, "Most of them are brought from the mountains and forests within the country, and the higher-level ones have to be outside the country."
With a sad face, Song Weiyi asked himself what use the broken mirror could do here. Song Weiyi smiled and said: "Actually, it's of no use. Unless you are in the state of Sangling, unless you are in a state of transformation or body-seeking, you still have to endure what you should endure. After all..."
Seeing Song Weiyi mouthing to the palace, Cheng Yun felt helpless.
If you were in the Zisu Kingdom, not to mention the professions that required other abilities and skills, but at this level of cultivation, as long as you were a member of the government, you would still have a fixed salary, and of course there would be no less work to do.
Please ask Old Song to find some inheritance from the second-level alchemist and talisman master. You can owe the debt yourself, and the favors as well.
Since you can make elixirs and carve formations, why not make money by doing this?
Seeing Cheng Yun's embarrassed smile, Song Weiyi could only smile bitterly and shake his head. He had collected inheritance in this area, so he didn't need to return it. He wouldn't need it anyway, so he would just give it to Cheng Yun.
I accepted the few jade slips handed over by Lao Song with shame, and looked through them. They were basically all the Dan Fang Talisman arrays in circulation. There were about five or six people’s experiences. They were not profound, but they were enough for success. .
Before leaving, Song Weiyi remembered that there seemed to be a place where Chengyun could barely make money. He had to ask first before telling Chengyun the specific details.
After thanking Lao Song, the two agreed that their success would be revealed through the Seven Realms of Double Bone Forging.
In the next nearly three months, Cheng Yun basically patrolled the streets to handle cases, made elixirs and carved formations, and then practiced sword and boxing and daily training.
Of course, refining the alchemy and engraving the formation is a long-term effort for success, so it takes the least time and energy. After all, one's own cultivation is the most important.
In addition, reading and copying books are indispensable. Yinfeng will write more about more important things, but he will mention everything else in one go. However, it is impossible to forget the book list.
The most important thing for Yinfeng recently is of course the government trial case in Zisu Imperial City.
The teacher in charge of examinations at Sage Academy told the students who had not yet passed the examination that the results of the children's examination in the academy could be used as county examinations.
The government examination is determined by the unified examination of all the academies in the imperial city. Only those who pass both examinations are considered to be young students and are eligible to participate in the college examination.
The college examination carries the word "hospital", so only those who pass the college exam and gain merit are considered to be truly admitted and are called students, that is, scholars.
The college examination is also regarded as a threshold to a certain extent, used to determine whether one can be regarded as a scholar.
Zhang Ling'er hadn't passed the children's literature test yet, and it was because of Yin Feng that she took the test. After entering the house, she spread out a piece of paper and fell asleep without writing a few strokes.
What's more, Zhang Ling'er himself followed the path of a martial artist. The main reason why he entered the Sage Academy was because Yin Feng was here.
During this period, the so-called classmate was trying to show favor to Zhang Ling'er and said something to the two of them, but Zhang Ling'er unexpectedly jumped close to him, kicked the classmate and asked him to say it a few more times.
Yinfeng was originally afraid that Zhang Ling'er would be unhappy, but the more times the classmate was forced to speak, the happier Zhang Ling'er seemed to be, and she even deliberately made it louder for fear that people nearby wouldn't hear.
It wasn't until she saw her husband walking quickly that Yin Feng went up and pulled Zhang Ling'er over, pretending to tell Zhang Ling'er that this was not good.
Zhang Ling'er nodded quickly and said that it was enough for both of us to know about this. Xin Feng was choked and speechless.
Although this matter was briefly mentioned in the letter, Cheng Yun read it several times and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
After that, Yinfeng took the imperial examination and took first place, becoming the first in the imperial capital.
Until now, only a few people in the academy knew that Yinfeng was a close disciple of Saint Zhu Yuan and the former junior disciple of Mingyue.
It was also that day that Yinfeng met his senior brother.
For Yinfeng, writing essays on scriptures is like reciting and writing every day. It couldn't be simpler. The graders from each school all gave it a grade, and also commented on a few lines of poetry to show the superiority of the superior.
But there was a lot of controversy in the policy discussion.
The topic of the policy paper is "Three Cardinal Guidelines for Ministers". Most of the candidates used the Three Cardinal Guidelines and supplemented them with the Five Constant Rules. They quoted and supported each other to support the stability of the country and the stability of the people. Most of the advantages and disadvantages were in quoting the classics and using them in detail.
With Yinfeng's talent, even if he couldn't get the first place, it would be no problem to go to the top. But after reading Yinfeng's strategy, the grader and the minister began to argue about whether it was better to be the best among the best, or to be the lower among the middle. The next.
Under the fresh and elegant pen and ink, he wrote words that are difficult for most readers to accept.
The former sage Dong established the Three Cardinal Principles, laying out the righteousness between king and minister, father and son, and husband and wife. Later saints gradually supplemented it and continue to this day. The ministers are in charge of the king, so why should the king be in charge of his ministers? How to deal with the different monarchs and different ministers? The same goes for father and son, as well as husband and wife. Nowadays, only ministers follow the principles, so what will happen between the king and his ministers? It is nothing more than a prosperous country and peaceful people. If the leader is ignorant and the ministers advise the country, they must be put to death. How can the guideline be the guideline of the king? On the contrary, it is also the same.
Therefore, the sage, the ruler and his ministers, abide by their duties. If the ruler fails, the ministers will not be ashamed. The sage also said that no one is perfect, and the sage also makes mistakes. If a minister fails, the king will punish him with severity and severity. It is reasonable and should not be put above the matter. If the master is a saint and is good, if he is ignorant, the country, the people and the world will suffer.
It uses ancient and modern classics to demonstrate both pros and cons, and the details are appropriate. In terms of writing style alone, it is indeed the best choice, but the meaning behind it seems to be unreasonable to most readers.
Even though this is a sage's academy, it advocates innovating and speaking freely.
Even though this is the Imperial Capital of Zisu, the current Holy Emperor once stood at the highest point of the palace and told the world with his royal words:
If I fail to pacify the hearts and minds of the people of the world, anyone can take my place.
Everyone was so noisy that the headmaster of Sage Academy even reported the matter to the palace.
The saint chuckled lightly and asked the sour scholar, who was still a little rickety, what kind of comment would you give him?
The sour scholar laughed heartily, with a face full of relief, even though the husband would first teach him, a senior brother, a lesson with a straight face, and then teach his junior brother to think more.
The husband will also be very happy because his junior brother puts forward opinions that are contrary to his own.
Naturally, it is the best among the best.
The Holy Master said that the style of Zhu Shengguan's disciples was more like his own.
The sour scholar has a smile on his face. He has already accepted a disciple as a master, but he is still a closed disciple. He cannot give up unless Yun Sheng doesn't dislike him.
Don't dislike anything, naturally he is a disciple of Zhu Sheng and Yun Sheng.
My husband should not mind or dislike it, but not only people in this world, but also people in the world, especially some scholars, would hate to see this kind of behavior.
The relationship between Master and Zhu Sheng is more than a simple supplementary theory.
The Holy Master asked the sour scholar what he was going to do next. The sour scholar held on to the railing of the observatory and squinted at the bright sun.
I am not a good disciple, let alone a good senior brother, and the inheritance of this world belongs to me, so I have no choice but to invite him to come to this world.
The teacher preached in this world, and due to various reasons, the most important Yang Shen spread the word in this world.
Su Wen looked at the sour scholar's appearance like a tattered cotton padded jacket, with all kinds of forces coming in and out, being suppressed all the time, but there was a seal in this tattered cotton padded jacket that was both a seal and a protector.
Therefore, the sour scholar cannot stand upright.
Of course, only the sour scholar knows whether it is because of the overwhelming weight of the world or because of his previous actions.
As a disciple of Yun Sheng, especially as the emperor of a country himself, Su Wen paid more attention to the consequences of what had happened in the future, rather than just talking to others and being blown away by the wind.
The sour scholar did indeed make a mistake, but how could he make it right now? What's more, after listening to his husband's words, Su Wen could only feel pity for the sour scholar and couldn't bear a trace of resentment.
The guard greeted the sour scholar and handed him a piece of black bone. The sour scholar looked at the majestic-looking yet young emperor in front of him and bowed his hands in earnest to thank him.
The greatest respect is not to give myself this three-toed black bone, but to the fact that Su Wen stepped in to save his life after he caused the world's human race to lose the only manifested saint.
