Furumura had to admit that for a moment, he felt that this man's hands were trembling.
He really didn't expect that Qizhen would even ask for holy incense at this time.
You know, this thing is not so easy to obtain.
The so-called Holy Incense means that you can 100% invite the slightest distraction from a powerful person above the Holy Level in the Holy Law Continent.
It can be said that it is often a great opportunity for practitioners.
At Youshi Academy, only one is given out every year.
And just this one root has caused crazy competition among several professors, elders and deans.
Youshi Academy only has seven professors, and it only takes ten years for Gucun to get one.
There is a professor in their college in Qi Zhen.
That is to say, Qi Zhen wants to get such a holy incense.
At least it will take more than ten years to get one.
Don't use such an important thing when you make a breakthrough.
In exchange for guidance or elixirs.
At least you can exchange it with others for huge supplies.
Are you so wasteful?
It was actually used on such a small exam.
And it was an exam that had nothing to do with me.
I really can’t believe the ancient village, I can’t believe it.
In the end, I just had to believe it.
Gu Cun could only watch helplessly as Qi Zhen lit the incense.
If possible, Furumura really wants to stop him.
I want to adjust the time back to the beginning of things.
Whoever wants to come can come.
I don't want to bear so much karma for that loser Fengze.
But, nothing happened.
Qizhen didn't give the ancient village any chance at all.
He just held an incense box to let Gucun guess whether he really asked for holy incense.
Or is it possible that he is really willing to light the holy incense directly?
It's such a simple matter of choosing one of the two.
Gucun was not even given any time to react.
The ancient village seems to have a choice, but in fact it is just a gamble.
All he can bet on is his own judgment at that moment.
However, it is a pity that Gucun seems to have lost the bet.
After Gucun refused, Qizhen directly lit the incense stick.
Watching Qi Zhen kneel down.
Look at the holy incense that comes naturally without fire.
No one had any time to react.
Everything happened so suddenly.
Suddenly, as if in a dream.
Gucun must admit that he was in a daze and was completely confused.
what is happening.
As a Jindan monk, Gucun has not been so at a loss for a long time.
So decisive?
When Gucun realized what he was doing, Qi Zhen was already kneeling on the ground.
At this time, Qi Zhen had also invited the Holy One.
Only then did Gu Cun understand everything.
But it was too late.
At this moment, Gu Cun could only watch Qi Zhen's lips trembling.
I know what he must be talking about.
It’s just that the ancient village can’t hear it.
There was even a roaring sound in his ears at the moment.
Completely covering up Qi Zhen's voice.
Until Qi Zhen pointed his finger towards him.
At this moment, Gucun reacted.
This is Qi Zhen's accusation against him.
How can you recognize this ancient village?
He immediately shouted loudly:
"Sage, please be aware of this. I absolutely did not, absolutely did not harm human geniuses or anything like that.
All my judgments are well-founded.
Please sage understand clearly."
At this moment, the ancient village does not care about its reputation.
He kept bending down and kowtowing to the white-haired boy.
It seems that this way, he can be removed from this matter.
Now that Qi Zhen has spent a lot of money, he must work hard to save himself.
The ancient village knew very well that none of these holy places had climbed up among the dead.
They are all the most amazing and talented people in the world.
I want to be hard again while I'm here.
That would be completely courting death for yourself.
Do you need to consider whether you want face or life?
It's not necessary at all.
Just kowtow and that's it.
Sometimes the Holy One may not see what is right or wrong at all.
What they care about may just be the attitudes of both parties.
Seeing the ancient village in this state, I begged for mercy with tears and runny noses.
Everyone actually felt comfortable.
It's that feeling of sighing.
Haha, your ancient village also has what it is today.
Should!
Deserve it!
You really deserve it!
As everyone was thinking this, they heard the young man wave his hand and say:
"Get up and talk."
It seems that there is a strange power at this moment.
Immediately, the suffocating atmosphere of the people in the field disappeared.
Everyone felt empty.
It seemed that the mountain of spiritual power that was weighing on them suddenly disappeared.
How could everyone not know that this is Gongsun Zhe who has restrained his aura?
Otherwise, none of the people present could really stand up.
But now there was no pressure, and everyone looked at each other again.
For a while, no one dared to stand up immediately.
Everyone seemed to be waiting for the first one to stand up.
No one dares to be the first to lose etiquette in front of a saint.
In the end, Qi Zhen was the first to stand up.
At this time, everyone stood up.
Only one person in Gucun was still kneeling.
He was not just kneeling at the moment.
Moreover, he was grabbing the ground with his head, and he didn't dare to raise it at all.
Seeing this scene, the silver-haired boy actually smiled slightly.
As soon as he raised his arms, Gu Cun stood up.
This ancient village was completely helpless in the face of the holy throne.
But although Furumura stood up now, he found that he could not speak at all.
He looked around in horror.
Finally, he finally met the eyes of the white-haired boy.
For a moment, he felt as if this person was being suppressed.
Don't dare to say another word anymore.
It turned out that he had been silenced by the silver-haired boy.
At this moment, the silver-haired boy was clearly smiling, but it was in Gu Cun's eyes.
But surprisingly terrifying.
It was as if he had been targeted.
Spotted by a saint.
This frightened Gucun to the point that he almost fell to his knees.
But then, Gu Cun found that his legs were no longer working.
It was actually as if he was also immobilized.
See, he has indeed been controlled by the Holy Throne.
However, the anomalies in the ancient village did not attract anyone's attention.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the white-haired boy suspended in the air.
The young man seemed to be looking at Qi Zhen with interest.
Then he spoke:
"By the way, here's the Shuang Wuxia test paper you mentioned.
Take it and show it to me.
As far as I know, your examination center seems not qualified to evaluate the flawless examination papers."
Hearing this, how could Qizhen still be so lazy?
He immediately looked up and found Sun Yi's test paper.
While communicating about the formation in the examination room to lift the restrictions, he summoned Sun Yi's examination papers.
At the same time, he did not forget to face the void.
I directly took photos of the standard test questions.
Then, Qi Zhen neatly handed over the three things to the silver-haired boy in front of him.
At this moment, the young man had no illusions.
At this moment, the holy incense has completely condensed.
That young man was like a real person.
This is completely different from ordinary Yin spirit possession.
This is the unique reality of the Yang God.
At this moment, the young man was looking at the three things in front of him with bright eyes.
It seemed like he was looking at some treasure.
He is not ambiguous either.
Immediately everyone saw this young man holding two parts of Sun Yi's papers in his hands, but they didn't see him make any move.
Immediately, all the papers started to scatter like snowflakes.
Everyone was shocked and wondered what kind of operation this was.
In the next scene, something happened that stunned everyone.
I saw that all the papers were floating quietly in the air.
The next moment these papers were like soldiers.
They are arranged in their respective order, as if they are waiting for review.
These two rows of papers were neatly arranged, and there was not a single mistake or omission.
This shows the exquisite control of this young man.
But this young man just called himself "Old Man".
It can be seen that he must be quite old indeed.
Maybe, this is an old monster that has been alive for a long time.
After all, people in the Nascent Soul Stage have a lifespan of nearly a thousand years.
Therefore, it should be possible for a powerful person in the distraction stage to live for several thousand years.
Moreover, the young man's demeanor and behavior obviously did not feel any disobedience to his actions.
This shows that he can indeed be called "old man".
Looking at the neatly arranged papers in the sky, everyone couldn't help but sigh.
This is a saint's examination.
I don’t know what kind of luck this Sun Yi got.
He was actually able to get Qizhen to invite a saint.
And this isn't over yet.
Everyone soon discovered that the silver-haired boy was holding the standard answer in one hand.
While looking at the paper in the air.
Suddenly, threads came out from his head.
These threads have a silvery white shimmer.
The answers drifted towards the paper and the boy's hand.
I don’t know who shouted out first.
"Divine consciousness turns into silk!"
As soon as I heard this exclamation, I saw the young man's hair full of silver hair.
Everyone was shocked.
This is actually the art of turning divine consciousness into silk that can only appear when the spiritual consciousness is extremely strong.
Divine consciousness is originally formless and infinite, and is completely a feeling.
But this invisible feeling can actually be realized.
It's not just about looking good.
It's not a show of strength.
But under such circumstances, the speed of browsing and collecting information through spiritual consciousness will be dozens of times higher than before.
It is said that many great powers read in this way.
Only in this way can the reading efficiency be the highest.
Sure enough, I saw those silver threads running wildly on Sun Yi's paper.
In many places it was just a matter of time.
And in some places, there are actually many silver threads gathered.
He seems to be thinking about something.
On the other hand, the young man with the standard answer always had a very calm face.
It can even be said to be completely without joy or sorrow.
No expression can be seen at all.
Everyone looked at the flying silver thread, and then at the young man.
They all fell into a kind of silence.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little complicated.
But everyone can feel that this young man's reading speed is obviously much faster than them.
After a while, those silver threads immediately rushed back crazily.
And those papers, under the wave of the silver-haired boy's hand, were all placed neatly again.
At this moment, the two fallen papers were quietly suspended in the air.
The silver-haired young man looked at the paper.
He directly raised his hand and patted the two papers with both hands.
Everyone saw a flash of silver light, and then the two papers turned into two bricks.
Like two huge silver bricks.
seal!
This is a seal directly imposed by the Holy Throne!
Why did this boy seal the two papers?
When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't believe their eyes.
But he couldn't guess the young man's intention for a moment.
So everyone rationally chose to keep silent.
And this isn't over yet.
The young man looked at the paper that had turned into two silver bricks.
He nodded, and suddenly he waved again.
Immediately, the tallest photo ball in the examination room's barrier flew over.
Seeing this scene, even Qi Zhen was a little surprised.
The control of this formation has always been in his hands.
But at this moment, he was completely unable to control the movement of the photo ball.
This Gongsun Zhe is not the examiner recognized by the examination room.
It is actually possible to completely ignore the effect of the formation and invoke the control of the formation at will.
Sure enough, in the face of strength, everything is just a cloud.
Qi Zhen was still thinking about this just now.
The young man was already quietly holding the photo bead and sinking into his consciousness.
After his spiritual consciousness turned into silk, his browsing speed was dozens of times faster than others.
In just a moment, the young man regained his consciousness.
But the strange thing is that the young man nodded and seemed to be thinking to himself:
"Haha, interesting, really interesting."
After that, the boy made no other movements at all.
The picture seemed to be still.
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other in shock.
What does it mean.
What's going on?
Is this because Qing Shengxiang suddenly hung up?
Everyone is still speculating here.
Qi Zhen was already extremely worried.
He knew it.
The effect of holy incense is the time of one stick of incense.
The longer this goes on, the less time there will be.
Although, he didn't expect that the fragrance would leave anything behind.
But if possible, he still wanted to have time to ask some questions.
As the person who invested the most, Qi Zhen was naturally panicked.
He thought for a while and then said bravely:
"Sage Gongsun, I invite you to come here. I just hope that I can rectify Sun Yi's name.
Because according to our investigation, there are no problems with Sun Yi's dictation, cases and character tests.
I really can't bear that a genius of our human race should be sacrificed to someone else's ambition.
Only then can we ask the Holy One to bring order to the chaos."
Qi Zhen just finished saying this, but the silver-haired boy has not spoken yet.
Gucun reacted immediately.
He immediately retorted:
"What ambitions, Qi Zhen, don't spit on others with your blood!"
At this moment, Gu Cun's neck was completely red with anger.
He really didn't expect that Qi Zhen was really good at it.
He actually kept complaining about his black condition in front of the saint.
This is really unbearable.
The three colleges are competing with each other, each using their own methods. Why are you complaining to the teacher?
This is too ungrateful!
Furumura thought so.
But scroll down for a second and just listen to the silver-haired boy say:
"Haha, okay, now, let's talk about your reasons."
As he said that, the young man turned his head towards the ancient village.
At this moment, Gu Cun's face was obviously pale.
His intuition told him that it must be cold. This must be cold.