The next morning, Su Yun got up early and came to the outside of Shenxiu Tower to move his muscles and bones, but his right arm was still burning and painful.

He finally slept well these two days, and felt his body and mind were relaxed. He looked out and saw that a night later, the snowstorm had stopped, leaving behind the school covered in silver.

On the road, there were Taoist priests wearing blue cloth hats cleaning the road surface, and some people carried baskets to pick up feces from the road.

Not long after, Huahu and others got up, and Qingqiu Yue suddenly said, "Last night, I had a very strange dream. I dreamed that Brother Xiaoyun rushed into my dream with the big yellow bell and chased and killed a dark monster."

The little foxes were surprised and shouted, "I have this dream too!"

"Me too!"

"Brother Xiaoyun also touched my head and let me sleep with confidence!"

"Second brother, have you had this dream?"

Su Yun came forward and heard them talk about their dream last night. He was extremely surprised and said, "The dream I had is exactly the same!"

Li Muge walked out of the building, kept looking back, and said with a strange expression: "Last night, a spiritual soldier died downstairs. He said he was a devil. This man said he had nothing to do... "

At this time, a beast rushed over, and the giant beast came to the front of Shenxiu Tower and stopped. The window on the second floor opened. Monk Tu Ming poked his head out and smiled and said, "Come on, I have prepared my meal!"

Hu Buping and others cheered and hurried into the car.

Li Muge didn't get in the car and said, "I still need to go home to see my sister. I haven't seen her for a long time."

Su Yun wanted to ask him what aspects the bad atmosphere in Wenchang Academy refers to, but it was difficult to say it clearly, so he had to wave goodbye and said, "Senior brother, be careful on the way."

Li Muge left.

Su Yun was the last one to get on the car, and saw a table of food on the second floor, all of which were vegetarian.

The giant beast took steps, and the beast drove them around the palace. Monk Tu Ming sat aside and introduced the origin of the beast to everyone.

Su Yun also sat down to have a meal, and he was fascinated by the listening.

The giant beast carrying the wooden building is called Fushan. It has four legs and few hairs. Its body is very smooth. When it sits on the ground, it looks like a big hippo, but it has fangs on its mouth, it is much bigger than a hippo, and it has a tail that has gone from thick to thin on its butt.

Fushan is neither a monster nor a monster, without spiritual attachment, a silly person, but he is extremely powerful and has a thick skin.

This kind of monster has little wisdom and no pain. It was originally raised and used for consumption by people. Later, in war, people built arrow towers on the back of the mountain, treating it as moving arrow towers, and the spirit warriors were on the arrow towers to guard the arrow towers.

During peacetime, when the city became bigger and bigger, people became more and more interested in building small houses on the back of the mountain and treating them as carriages. Most of the people running in Shuofang City were like this kind of carriages.

Last night they were driven out of the garrison and rode this kind of chasing.

Monk Tu Ming changed his tone and smiled and said, "The envoy, the young monk discussed with Pushe last night. Pushe was very good at talking to me, and told me that my Wenchang Academy can cooperate with the envoy. The envoy will have food, clothing, housing and transportation, inquire about the news, and use the envoy to conceal my identity with Wenchang Academy. My Wenchang Academy can all meet it. But there is one condition."

Su Yun's eyes fell on his raised finger and said, "What are the conditions for Pushe?"

Monk Tu Ming shook his finger and said in a deep voice: "Pu She asked the Master to overwhelm the heroes in this entrance examination, and he must be the first place! The Master will be the first in the high school entrance examination, and then apply for my Wenchang Academy to enhance the reputation of the Wenchang Academy, and surpass the limelight of Shuofang Academy, Moxia Academy and Jiuyuan Academy!"

Su Yun thought for a while and said, "My right arm injury has not healed. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult to get first place."

Monk Tu Ming's heart suddenly broke out: "Last night, he fought with the Gray Monster of Gray Monster and injured the Gray Monster? He is worthy of being a monster in the Heavenly Daoyuan! If his right arm was restored, how strong would he be?"

"Don't worry, this injury will not cause any trouble to Wenchang Academy."

Monk Tu Ming calmed down and smiled and said, "I will immediately ask the best doctor in the academy to save the injury to his right arm within two days!"

Su Yun put down his chopsticks and said, "I know nothing about Shuofang's official skills and need to learn it."

"Can!"

Monk Tu Ming said decisively: "Master Xianyun of Qingmiaoyuan is the best teacher who teaches the official skills of Bifang Shenxing Qi-raising. I will arrange for him to give a lecture to the envoy!"

Su Yun nodded.

Monk Tu Ming jumped off the mountain and rushed to the scene.

Su Yun picked up the chopsticks in his left hand and continued to eat.

Huahu looked around and whispered: "Xiaoyun, let's run away quickly! While no one is discovering it now, we can escape from Wenchang Academy!"

Su Yun wondered: "Why do you want to escape?"

Hua Hu gritted his teeth and lowered his voice, "We are not envoys, what case should we investigate? How to investigate? Where to investigate? So what can we do if we find it? Who can I hand over the case to? If my true identity is discovered, how can we end it? Also, the 30,000 scholars in Shuofang City can really get the first place? Mr. Shuijing has only taught us ten days, ten days!"

Su Yun picked up a piece of tofu and said lightly: "Second brother, we are from Tianshiyuan, from the Unmanned Land. Have you not discovered it? The scholars from other Suzhou schools have identities, but the Unmanned Land has no identities. Without identities, there is no way to study in Shuofang. If we want to let Buping Xiaofan and Xiaoyue go to school, we must pretend to be the identity of Academician Tiandao."

Hua Hu was silent for a moment and said in a stern voice: "Is there no other way?"

"There is no other way!"

Su Yun looked out the window and saw that the man who was hanging on the lake last night was bitten by a big fish with sharp teeth more than ten feet long. The big fish did not let go, and bit the man and jumped around the lake. On the shore, there was a teacher who was collecting the fishing rod and dragging the man and the big fish to the shore.

The man was not dead and was scolding the teacher who was holding the pole.

Su Yun withdrew his gaze and said in a deep voice: "We have no support in Shuofang. We can only pretend to be the name of Academician Tiandao, and we can only pretend to be the name of the emperor's imperial envoy! If we can hide it for a day, we can learn one more day. If we can hide it for a month, we can learn one more month! No matter how we calculate it, it will be profitable!"

Huahu's eyes turned red and his voice was hoarse: "That servant, I want you to defeat 30,000 scholars and get the first place, you..."

"What can thirty thousand scholars do?"

Su Yun chewed the rice in big mouthfuls, chewed it hard for a few bites, rolled the Adam's apple, swallowed it down, and said viciously: "This is the first one, I'm going to make a decision! Not to mention the 30,000 scholars, even 30,000 dragons, I'll beat you to death!"

Shuofang City Center.

Here are the tallest building in Shuofang City, the most prosperous streets, the richest people, and the most powerful family.

The top floor of these buildings is thousands of feet high from the ground, with domes made of glazed glass, sun, moon and stars imprinted with gold foil, and a scale of the sky. Below are rockery, lakes, forests, small bridges and flowing water, and palaces, which are almost immortals, like fairylands.

This place is called Shenxianju, which means the place where gods live.

"Mr. Shuijing, this time, the teacher's scholar should be able to win a good ranking, right?"

In the Tianyang Palace where the immortals live, Qiu Shuijing sat on the ground, and an old man dressed in plain clothes next to him stroked his beard and smiled: "It has been a year since Mr. Shuofang, and it should be the result of testing Mr. Wu."

Qiu Shuijing drank and said lightly: "If nothing unexpected happens, the 30,000 scholars will be held in the grand examination, and all the scholars within 20 will be taught by me."

The old man laughed: "Mr. Shuijing is proud and worthy of being the imperial teacher of the Heavenly Daoyuan! I don't know what Mr. said is the accident..."

Qiu Shuijing looked out the window with deep eyes: "This accident refers to a genius like Academician Tiandao. If Shuofang had such a genius, he would have entered the top twenty. If there was a famous teacher, he would have ranked first."

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "It is almost impossible to find a genius like Academician Tiandao in Shuofang. It is even more impossible to find a famous teacher like Mr. Shuofang! After all, we are still a remote little place, and we can't find a big dragon like Mr. Shuijing."

He stood up, came to the window, and looked down at the city: "This time, the top twenty scholars all applied to my Moxia Academy! The reputation of the Moxia Academy will suppress the Shuofang Academy in one fell swoop, making the Shuofang Academy unable to recover! As for the Jiuyuan Academy, I don't deserve to carry my shoes for Moxia!"

Qiu Shuijing came to him: "Don't forget Tian Pushe, there is also a Wenchang Academy."

"Wenchang Academy?"

Tian Pushe laughed and said, "Don't mention the top 20, even if you get the top 100, who will apply for the Wenchang Academy with this score? Over the years, Wenchang Academy has been a rags. The only thing worth being careful is the Saints' House."

He looked into the distance: "The only saint in Shuofang City, his scholar, should also take this big exam, right?"

Qiu Shuijing also looked there, there were no buildings there, but an ancient and low palace.

"saint……"

Qiu Shuijing's eyes flashed: "Is it that person? He wants to become a saint? Who gave it?"

The mountain was still walking up the mountain. When he was halfway up the mountain, he stopped on the side of the road. He saw Monk Tu Ming and another doctor carrying a wooden box climbing up the wooden building.

After a while, Su Yun's right arm was filled with silver needles of varying thickness. The silver needles that were thinner than their hair were actually hollow. The doctor used the silver needle to carefully remove the blood in his right arm.

Su Yun suddenly felt much more comfortable with his right arm.

The doctor Dong changed into a pair of silver needles, and then followed the hollow silver needles to send some boiled medicine into Su Yun's right arm.

After half an hour of treatment, Dr. Dong took the silver needle and put it back into his wooden box. He smiled kindly and said, "Fortunately, it is a skin and flesh injury. If the spirit is injured, it is a place that cannot be reached by the medicine and stone, and it will be difficult to heal."

Su Yun moved his muscles and bones, and the pain was gone. Even Aunt Luo from Tianmen Town had to be cured. However, the unsightly doctor Dong, Wenchang Academy, actually cured the disease!

Is Dr. Dong even more skilled than Aunt Luo’s medical skills?

Dr. Dong's eyes flashed and he said, "Bald, come down and talk."

Monk Tu Ming followed him down the Xiaomulou and looked at him in confusion. Dr. Dong said with a smile: "Who is this boy from?"

Monk Tu Ming smiled and said, "It's nothing. It's just an ordinary boy."

Dr. Dong sneered: "Ordinary teenager? I'm afraid there is only one in the world who can hurt himself like this!"

Monk Tu Ming was startled: "Did he cause his injuries?"

Dr. Dong nodded: "His injury should be said to be caused by the impact of his own qi and blood. When he used an extremely terrifying move, the extremely strong qi and blood suddenly hit his right arm, exceeding the range of his right arm to bear. The qi and blood were too strong, so that his muscles, ligaments, fascia, cartilage, and tiny blood vessels were torn apart in countless ways!"

Monk Tu Ming widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

He could imagine how terrifying the circulation of qi and blood was when Su Yun used that move, and how terrifying the power of that move was!

"I checked his body. His body can be said to be the strongest group of scholars in the same realm. His body can accommodate stronger impacts of qi and blood, but he cannot withstand the power of that move."

Dr. Dong said in a deep voice: "What kind of explosive power in the world can be so terrifying? If it were a spiritual man like you and me who used it, the explosive power would probably increase by a hundredfold! I even suspect that this is not a method in the world! So, I ask you what the origin of this young man is."

Monk Tu Ming suppressed the shock in his heart, smiled slightly, and said, "He is just an ordinary boy in our Wenchang Academy."

"Ordinary teenager?"

Dr. Dong sneered and turned around and left: "If he is an ordinary boy, then you are also an ordinary monk!"

Tu Ming watched him go away, then returned to Fushan to chase him, and smiled at Su Yun: "Let's go to Qingmiao Academy to study Bifang's Shenxing Qi nourishment chapter."

Su Yun looked out the window and saw Dr. Dong walking forward angrily and asked, "Master, what is the origin of this Dr. Dong?"

Monk Tu Ming smiled and said, "Just an ordinary doctor."
Chapter completed!