The academy became very popular because of Mr. Lu's challenge.

After Dean Zhong personally issued a task, he stopped immediately.

The task is as follows. All students of Lufan Academy must bring all Confucian writing utensils and gather in the Yingzi Building in the academy before evening.

The Yingzi Building is rarely used. Its function is to allow Confucian monks to write "Confucian characters" that can be preserved for a long time and carried with them.

It was the same as the two paintings that Xu Qiye gave to Li Qingshan at that time.

In fact, this kind of Confucian characters can be written anywhere, as long as you have specific equipment and you are a qualified Confucian monk.

However, such long-lasting Confucian characters require the infusion of more awe-inspiring righteousness, which often results in a ninth-grade Confucian cultivator.

You can write or use it directly out of thin air, and you can write about five times a day.

But if it's for storage, then it's good to write at most one per day.

There is a special formation in the Niangzi Building, its function is to help the Confucian cultivators inside to restore the awe-inspiring righteousness in the body more quickly.

In this way, Confucian cultivators can create more "Confucian characters" within a limited time.

In the evening, many students in the academy uniformly wore the Confucian robes of Lufan Academy and waited at the entrance of the Niangzi Building with their writing utensils.

Liu Daru and Mr. Yu from the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion stood in front of the door with their hands behind their hands, waiting for the dean to give the order to enter.

Below, a group of students whispered about why the dean suddenly issued such a task.

"The last time we entered a brewing building on such a large scale was decades ago, right? I was still underage at that time, and I only heard the elders in my family talk about it, and it made people numb when they wrote about it!"

"No matter what, something big is going to happen this time, otherwise the dean wouldn't have opened the character leak so suddenly. Just go in and see what character we were asked to write, and you can probably guess where it is used.

Already."

"Okay, don't talk about these things... The main thing is that we entered, so how will the handicap be calculated? Lu Yi cannot participate in tomorrow's challenge. No matter what happens, it will be regarded as breaking the appointment. Doesn't it mean that Li Qingshan wins?

Already..."

"That's not possible. I bet a full thirty taels of silver. If this happens, doesn't it mean that the banker just takes it all?"

"Don't worry, the bankers have also entered the brewing office. If they dare to do this, then we will report them directly!"

Buzz!

A ray of white light suddenly rose, and on the top spire of the Niangzi Building, a Chinese character "Ju" with a simple Taoist rhyme floated in the air.

Dean Zhong’s words!

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on the big character that continued to exude awe-inspiring righteousness.

"The Nianzi building has been opened. Please enter the floors corresponding to your cultivation level in order." Mr. Yu cleared his throat and shouted loudly.

The next second, a group of students set off in an orderly manner and lined up to enter the brewing building.

"Master, why did the dean suddenly open the restaurant?" Mr. Lu, holding a folding fan, quietly ran to Liu Daru, who was leading the team, and asked in a low voice.

"Shut up, it's not you..." Liu Daru hesitated: "Don't worry about it. Anyway, go in and reform... ahem, temper your anxious temper!"

"yes!"

The master who had always been gentle was so harsh today. Lu Yi did not dare to say anything. He shut up and rejoined the team.

After the last student entered the Niangzi Building, Mr. Yu reached out and moved an old master's recliner from the entrance of the Sutra Pavilion to the entrance of the Niangzi Building.

Leaning back on the recliner, he returned to his previous appearance in the Sutra Pavilion.

"Mr. Yu, what do you think of Li Qingshan?"

A long voice came into Yu Lao's ears.

Yu Laowei closed his eyes and said with a smile: "I can't see through it. This kid has secrets, but so what? Everyone has secrets."

"Too......"

...

"Wait, are you Li Qingshan?"

Just as he was about to step into the academy gate, a man dressed as a servant trotted up and asked.

Li Qingshan glanced at the other party and said calmly: "It's me."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" the servant said with an arrogant look: "My young master has temporarily entered the brewing building. Tomorrow's challenge has been postponed for one month. When he comes out, he will compete with you."

Seeing the other party's ridiculous remarks, the little red horse rubbed its hooves: "Hey!"... [Do you want me to give him a jio?]

Li Qingshan shook his head slightly: "Your son's surname is Lu?"

"Exactly!" The servant looked proud.

Pulling the reins of the little red horse, Li Qingshan entered the academy without looking back.

The Lu family seems to be a little hysterical, so it’s better to ignore them...

"Arrogant boy! Then you will know how powerful my young master is!" Looking at Li Qingshan's back, the servant smacked his tongue.

Walking all the way towards the small courtyard where he was staying temporarily, Li Qingshan unexpectedly found that the academy seemed a little lonely.

Originally, at this hour, there were many male and female Confucianism cultivators drinking and singing in front of the flowers under the moonlight, talking about life.

Why are there none today?

But this is not something he should care about. There are two bags of fresh crayfish on the little red horse's back. There is nothing more enjoyable than eating a meal of crayfish on a summer night.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace a little.

I had thought that as soon as I walked to the door of the small courtyard, a beautiful silhouette came floating towards me.

It's Xia Lin's personal maid, Du Juan.

"Mr. Li, Du Juan is very polite." Du Juan nodded lightly and pointed to the small nanmu box placed at the entrance of the courtyard: "This is the reward that Mr. Li received for killing two fourth-level Wu clan members and the other party's eldest son.

"

"Ten thousand taels of gold and other items have been converted into the spiritual stones that Mr. needs."

Hearing this, Li Qingshan smiled and nodded: "Miss Dujuan is here for you."

"This is what I should do. If there is nothing else, I will not bother you sir."

"Miss Du, walk slowly."

After sending Du Juan away, Li Qingshan picked up the nanmu box and walked into the small courtyard. After closing the door, he opened the lock on the wooden box.

Whoosh!

A flash of crystal light illuminated the entire courtyard.

Inside the nanmu box, crystal clear spiritual stones are neatly arranged, and the radiance flowing on them makes people unable to take their eyes away.

When Xia Lin and I were playing outside, the other party mentioned the reward.

To Li Qingshan, ten thousand taels of gold, fertile land, and official position were not that important.

He asked Xia Lin if he could exchange it for spiritual stones of equal value.

Logically speaking, few people would exchange spiritual stones for gold and silver. For Daxia, spiritual stones were still more scarce than money.

But in Xia Lin's case, can Li Qingshan refuse to do anything?

If Li Qingshan didn't want it, Xia Lin even offered to give him a vein of spirit stone!

Look at this person's temperament. They don't give them away by the piece, they just give them away directly!

Of course, Li Qingshan naturally refused to accept it.
Chapter completed!