Yang Fan returned to the bedroom under the envious gazes of the Chen brothers.
Lying on the couch, he held the Minghui Pill he had taken out in his hand.
The elixir showed a green color and exuded a faint literary atmosphere.
This turned out to be a Wendan!
Different from the martial arts elixir, this is a literary elixir refined using the classics of sages as fuel!
No one without a sage can practice it!
"Being able to understand your mind and open up your wisdom is of some use."
Yang Fan casually threw it into his mouth and swallowed it in two mouthfuls. After waiting for a while, he found that there was no movement at all.
"..."
Could it be that my IQ is too high for it to be effective?
Yang Fan comforted himself, lay down on the bed, and simply fell asleep.
Tomorrow is Enke, and this time, he is destined to surprise everyone!
However, as he fell into a deep sleep, he did not know that the power of the Minghui Pill he had taken began to slowly take effect, and traces of the Wen Dao aura brewed out of his body.
At the same time, a storm began to rise above the Dao Sea.
The words of the Tao Te Ching that were originally scattered in the sea of Tao suddenly began to glow together!
Gradually, it began to form a volume.
That appearance is 80% similar to the classics condensed by the great Confucian!
Its content is exactly the Tao Te Ching!
After all, the Tao Te Ching, known as the King of Classics, is not only a Taoist classic, it is also a theory of Wen Tao in itself!
In the past, Yang Fan had no sense of elegance at all, and it was impossible for him to take shape.
However, at this moment, a Minghui Pill sent by Zhu Yuexian completely inspired the "Tao Te Ching" he copied, and vaguely wanted to turn it into a classic unique to Yang Fan!
This is literary cultivation!
It is completely different from martial arts and Taoist cultivation.
When they are weak, students who practice literary arts do not even have the power to tie a chicken!
Even if you study for decades, it may be useless!
However, once you have accumulated enough knowledge, experienced the world of mortals, understood your mind and nature, and successfully understood your own classics, you can even directly enter the realm of great Confucianism!
Master extraordinary power!
All kinds of miraculous powers are not even weaker than those of Taoist Celestial Masters!
Rebuke ghosts and gods with just one word!
Kill the evil spirits with one word!
Poetry and articles are all powerful!
Otherwise, they would not have been able to face the noble generals and nobles, create their own civil service group, and even control the world when the emperor was weak!
Even noble generals and powerful families were suppressed by them!
At this time, the carriage was gradually moving away from Donglin Academy.
The female officer couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, did you just give away the Minghui Pill like this?"
Zhu Yuexian glanced at her: "What else do you want? Can you directly give him a deed of betrayal and ask him to kneel down and be loyal to the king immediately?"
The female officer sneered: "That's not true."
"Too much is not enough. To treat such great talents, this is enough."
Zhu Yuexian said calmly.
"Yes, Your Highness."
"By the way, I asked you to arrange for the Zhao brothers to keep an eye on Dongchang Yang Fan. How is it going?"
Zhu Yuexian seemed to have remembered something and asked.
The female officer quickly reported back: "Yang Fan lives in seclusion and often only shows up once every few days. It does seem a bit suspicious. The three brothers of the Zhao family have not made any progress yet."
"Did anything happen to the three of them?"
The reason why Zhu Yuexian chose these three people is because these three brothers are from the same mother, have related auras, and have the red blood of children, which is almost comparable to the medicine of flesh and blood.
The red blood in the body can even suppress some demonic thoughts!
Once discovered, I am afraid that it will immediately become a tool for collecting blood.
At this moment, being placed in front of a skin demon king is like sending a sheep into a tiger's mouth. There is no way that the other party will not react.
The female officer was slightly startled and quickly said: "Nothing happened to the three of them."
"oh."
Zhu Yuexian nodded, not knowing whether he was happy or regretful.
Could it be that she made a wrong judgment?
So Yang Fan is not the Skin Demon King in disguise?
"Let them continue to investigate. It's best to find an opportunity to follow Yang Fan."
Zhu Yuexian pondered for a moment, then ordered again and lowered the curtains of the carriage.
"Yes, Your Highness."
After the female officer responded, she fell into thinking.
If you want to stay with a Dongchang deacon, doesn't that mean you have to...
Cut off the roots of worries with one knife!
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However, when she thought of the muscular bodies of the three Zhao brothers, she felt a little reluctant: "Perhaps His Highness didn't mean this?"
The next day, Gongyuan, the capital of the gods.
The originally deserted place suddenly became lively with the arrival of Enke.
Before dawn, there was a long queue here.
Candidates from all over the world were so densely packed that it was almost impossible to see the end of the exam. Their eyes were full of anxiety and expectation.
Since Ma Yongzheng took over Yang Fan's task, he came to take charge personally, accompanied by dozens of senior eunuchs, each with a breath as gloomy as the abyss.
They are all Tianguan-level worship experts!
They were scattered around the Gongyuan, sitting cross-legged everywhere, and no movement could escape their eyes and ears!
In addition, a large number of patrolling guards are arranged inside and outside the Gongyuan. Before entering, in order to prevent entrapment, extremely strict body searches are required.
Clang clang clang!
Three gongs, time has come.
The people waiting outside began to enter in order.
"Brother Yang, everything depends on you!"
The Chen brothers held Yang Fan's hand and kept urging him.
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything!"
Yang Fan waved his hand, glanced at Tao Che and others who were following him, and said, "Let's go in together!"
"Yes, Chief Shan!"
Tao Che nodded and followed Yang Fan.
Dozens of people behind him were also walking with their heads held high, and their spirits were obviously different from those around them.
It made many people look at him strangely.
Zhang Wenlong, as the examiner, naturally came very early.
Looking at the many candidates and students entering the venue, he also had a solemn look on his face: "This time, Enke, I will be an official for the imperial court, and I will not accept talented people!"
Whether it is for the imperial court or for his own path as a great Confucian, he needs to do this!
"The day Enke ends, that's when I step into the great Confucian class!"
Zhang Wenlong had a flash of enlightenment in his heart.
"Candidates enter the examination booth according to their number plates!"
"Seal the Gongyuan!"
Order after order was passed on.
The tens of thousands of examination booths densely distributed in the Gongyuan were quickly filled.
Yang Fan walked into his examination room and found that the space inside was very narrow. He had to eat, drink, and sleep here for almost three days of the examination, and he could not hand in papers in advance.
"Click."
As soon as he came in, the outside was locked.
Soon, the test questions were sent down.
A huge literary aura slowly descended from the sky above the entire Gongyuan, seeming to be paying attention to everyone.
At the same time, Yang Fan also opened the exam questions with a smile.
But the smile that was originally full of confidence slowly froze on his face as the test questions appeared.
"It must be because I didn't sleep well yesterday."
Yang Fan took a deep breath and picked up the paper full of test questions again.
He closed it gently and then opened it again. However, the test questions were still so unfamiliar that it made him feel flustered.