At the time of the Autumn Festival, the business of restaurants and hotels in Zhoucheng is booming, and it is hard to find a room.
The Lingshan Sect is not a big sect, but it is a local sect at least. In the early years, it built a three-entry courtyard in Qingzhou City so that Lingshan Sect disciples could have a place to stay when they came to the city to do business.
Chu Chen, Chen Jiaxian and his son were worried that there would be another setback in Pengju, so they simply stayed in Lingshan Courtyard to accompany the exam.
Clean room for practice.
Chu Chen was sitting cross-legged, with the Green Dragon Sword hanging in the air. The hilt was inlaid with a green-gold sword elixir, and a dragon surrounded the sword body, blooming with a faint green light.
"Senior brother, isn't the elixir for eating? It has such powerful magical powers!"
The little kid pointed at the Qinglong Sword and was very moved.
It has a hard time learning magical powers. After so many years, it has not learned a complete spell. The fragrant and effective sword elixir is too tempting for it.
Chu Chen was a little surprised: "You also see how powerful it is?"
The little kid nodded like he was pecking at rice:
"That day, senior brother, you slashed out with your sword, and I saw the aura of disaster. If you don't have top-notch escape skills, you can't hide. It's very impressive. If I were to receive this sword, I would be dead."
Chu Chen smiled, the little devil got so courageous that he dared to compare himself to his master.
However, the little devil saw it very accurately.
The Qinglong Sword comes from Qimen Dunjia, which seizes the creation of heaven and earth and expands the mysteries of the universe.
The success or failure of everything depends on the time, location, people, divine help, and pattern.
The power of the Eight Gods is "divine help".
After casting [Six Armor Blue Dragon], the power of the Eight Gods is connected, and the power of heaven descends from somewhere. Without a top-level escape method, there is no way to escape, and the only way is to take a sword that can threaten a fifth-level Taoist expert. The power is not trivial.
Master Xu Ping, Taoist Master, is still one step away from the fifth level of Taoism, so naturally he cannot catch [Liujia Qinglong].
Of course, [Rokko Blue Dragon] is extremely powerful, but it is not an invincible magical power and has many shortcomings.
The casting time is long, the consumption is large, the recovery is slow, etc.
The biggest drawback is that it consumes too much mana, and it is a "burning pot and sinking boat" type of trump card magical power.
After using it in Yuxia Divine Mansion, his body was empty of mana, and it was a bit difficult to even fly through the clouds. He came back to meditate and recover for two hours before he regained his mana.
To cast [Six Armor Blue Dragon], you must be protected by powerful soldiers and horses, otherwise, you may be in danger.
The most suitable way to use [Liukjia Qinglong] is for the soul to control the Qinglong Sword and kill the enemy thousands of miles away.
In fact, the complete [Rokko Yagami Blue Dragon Sword] also requires taking the elixir "Nine Light Pill". After taking it, you can see thousands of miles away, and even the soul does not need to travel.
You can only hit others, but others cannot hit you.
The other party didn't even have a chance to fight back, which was very shameless.
But it's a pity that [Nine Light Pill] is a nine-turn elixir-level pill. It is extremely precious and he can't get it yet.
[Blue Dragon Sword] Even if it is not fully practiced, its power is extremely amazing, which makes him quite satisfied.
In the Yuxia Divine Mansion, after he used this sword, Empress Yuxia and Taoist Changfeng didn't say anything, but I'm afraid they were all shocked in their hearts.
Manager Changfeng Du specifically talked to him afterwards to speak kindly to Empress Yuxia and resolve potential misunderstandings and conflicts between the two.
In addition to the role of "peacemaker", I'm afraid there is also the reason for this sword.
There is no other reason. Chu Chen is not just a small sect who allows others to bully him. He is a member of a small family and a small clan. He possesses a sharp weapon and truly has the "God-Slaying Sword".
In a fit of anger, ghosts and gods break things off.
Chu Chen shook his head, swept away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and then smiled at the little devil:
"The power of the Azure Dragon Sword is indeed quite good. You don't need to practice magical powers. You only need to have sufficient mana to control it. It seems to be quite suitable for you."
The kid's eyes lit up.
Cultivation relies on sleeping, and fighting relies on swallowing medicine. Good guy, this path is perfect for it.
"Senior brother, this is good. I can't even defeat my junior brother He Tong right now. It's so embarrassing. Next time you have a chance, give me a Qinglong Sword."
"Okay, I just gave you the Qinglong Sword Technique. Have you mastered it?"
The little kid was stunned for a second, his head drooped: "I can't understand o(╥﹏╥)o"
"Hahaha~"
After Chu Chen laughed, he continued to warm up the [Green Dragon Sword] and restore the "power of the eight gods" of the fairy sword.
The ninth day of August.
The Autumn Palace Competition has officially begun, and the entire Qingzhou City is extremely lively, especially the Southeast Gongyuan, which is crowded with people.
After Chu Chen and Chen Jia sent their younger brother Pengju to the Gongyuan, they did not go back, but wandered outside the Gongyuan.
"Father, why don't we go back to Lingshan Courtyard first?"
Chu Chen looked at the pedestrians on the street and suggested casually.
The Qiuwei Competition started on August 9th, with three consecutive exams, and officially ended in mid-August. During this period, the candidates could not come out. It was not the same thing for the father and son to wait.
Chen Jia smiled first, rather enigmatically:
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, Chu'er, Gongyuan is different today. If we go straight home, it will be in vain."
Chu Chen was a little surprised and was about to say something.
Just listen to the sound of "dong" and the gong is ringing.
The next moment, a mysterious aura descended on the earth, it was majestic and upright, and penetrated people's hearts.
Ordinary people can't feel anything specifically. They just feel that they have instantly felt the cultural context. After being influenced by culture and enlightened, the rude traders and footmen in the past have become polite. They look towards Gongyuan and Wenchang Temple with eyes full of respect.
Chu Chen enlightened the "Five Senses Yuanjun", his spiritual consciousness was powerful, and he felt it extremely clearly.
Chu Chen asked: "Father, is this Wenquxing descending to earth?"
Wenquxing is one of the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, which governs literary fortune. For talented people, others often praise them as "Wenquxing descends to the earth".
In fact, there are so many "Wenqu stars" reincarnated in the world. Most of the so-called "Wenqu stars" were transformed by the constellation Dao Qi and gained the "Famous Fortune".
But now during the Autumn Palace Competition, Wenquxing Daoqi is entrenched above the Gongyuan.
On the day when the results are released, for those who are named in the roll call, Wenchang Dao Qi will come down and mix with Sheji Dragon and Tiger Qi to cleanse the essence and marrow of the successful candidates, change their destiny against the will of heaven, and condense the "Wenxin".
Lay the foundation for practice.
As long as an ordinary scholar can win the exam, he can break the difference between immortals and mortals and change his life.
"good!"
Chen Jia nodded first and looked up at the sky, his eyes full of memories.
At that time, he was also on the roll call and achieved great fame.
"Chu'er, go with your father to Wenchang Temple to worship Emperor Wenchang. Maybe you can also gain some talents."
Chu Chen smiled, Emperor Wenchang held the world's fame and fortune, and many scholars offered sacrifices to him.
In the world, the selection of local villages, the examination and examination of subjects, the service, color, salary, rank, awards, gifts, memorials, and even the advancement and retreat of the two palaces, etc., were all under the control of Emperor Wenchang.
"Father, do you still want me to fail the imperial examination?"
"That's not true," Chen Jia shook his head first:
"There is no harm in paying homage to the emperor."
"Every scholarly family with smart children would come hundreds of miles away to pay homage to the emperor during the Autumn Palace Competition. From time to time, some people would be influenced by the literary spirit and become smarter. Pengju was lucky enough to have the literary fortune and literary spirit that year."
"Among them, some of the children even had good luck, were enlightened by the emperor, and their cultural fortunes gathered together, and each of them became a child prodigy."
"If you were fine back then, my father would have brought you here. It's a pity."
Chu Chen laughed dumbly: "Father, are you making up for my shortcomings?"
"That's right!" Chen Jiaxian also smiled: "You're here, it doesn't matter if you go in and pay your respects. You have spiritual roots. Maybe the emperor will take a fancy to you and grant you blessings!"
"Hahahaha, that's a good feeling!"
PS: I’m much better after taking medicine, but I’m still a little dizzy, so I reluctantly updated one, and I’ll update it when I recover.