When Huang Shang walked to the square of the Imperial College, the shock had completely disappeared.
Some candidates were lingering outside, with expressions ranging from relaxed and expectant to regretful and lost.
In any case, this fateful exam is over.
As for whether submitting papers early would have any impact, they were not worried.
After all, I have paid in advance, and others have also paid in advance. The quota for Jinshi is fixed. If you are good, you will be the best. If you are bad, you will be the best among the shortest. There is no need to worry.
Huang Shang walked leisurely and walked out of the door.
"Master!"
Murong Fu and his entourage, who had been waiting for a long time, came over to greet him.
Look at that nervous look, he is more concerned about the results of this subject than Huang Shang.
This is not a false sentiment, Murong Fu endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden because he was investing.
If Huang Shang fails this subject, he will have to wait another three years. He really doesn't have the patience.
"Let's go!"
Huang Shang didn't say anything more and walked towards the courtyard where he lived.
In the provincial examination, he did his best, and the "earthquake" caused by the battle between the reincarnators also formed an assist.
A title on the gold list is a 100% certainty.
As for whether you can get the first place provincial yuan, it's hard to say, but the chance is more than 50%.
Before, Huang Shang might have been very excited, but now he is more and more calm.
It was almost evening, the sun was setting in the west, and under the red clouds, the capital was no different from usual. But before they arrived at the rented house, Bao Bubu and others showed vigilance and guarded Huang Shang.
They were relatively experienced in the martial arts world and smelled the smell of blood.
"Sir, be careful, there may be a thief in the house!"
Murong Fu made a look and asked the four generals to clear the way.
The four generals looked at the young master and felt a little cold, but they did not hesitate to draw their weapons and cover him from all sides.
"The battle in Wuyou Cave looked quite tragic!"
Huang Shang had some guesses.
It is impossible for the real enemy to act like this. Nine times out of ten, he is one of our own people.
As expected, soon the four families will come out to report: "It's the young master's friend who was seriously injured."
Huang Shang's expression changed, and he walked in quickly and saw wounded people everywhere.
Xu Feng was lying on the ground with his eyes closed. Xu Yue's hands were covered in blood and he had just taken out the warhead of the thunder bullet. Wuque and Nightingale were also looking disgraced and lying on the side to rest without any image.
Murong Fu and the four generals were shocked to see this.
Xu Feng's injury was really too serious. If it were them, the whole village would have come home for dinner.
Huang Shang also looked solemnly and stepped forward quickly.
He had just inspired Kong Shengwen Qi in the Imperial Academy to help, and Xu Yuewuque and the four of them were still so miserable. The reincarnations of the Western Xia Liao Kingdom were obviously stronger than them.
I don’t know what the situation is like on the other side now...
Huang Shang was thinking, and without hesitation, he came behind Xu Feng and put his palm on the back of his heart.
Previously, he improved Ming Yu Gong's skills for Wu Que. This time, it was time to benefit Xu Feng.
Xu Feng's body trembled, and he felt an extremely pure Qi pouring into his body, flowing through his meridians, transporting Qi and blood, and healing his injuries.
The quality of Huang Shang's true energy is actually not comparable to the [Yangshen] martial arts path practiced by Xu Feng, but what he is activating now is Haoran's righteous energy, and there is also Wen Qi flowing in it. Suddenly, a stream of energy hidden in Xu Feng's body
The blood energy was aroused and eroded the body with all its fangs and claws.
Xu Yue's expression changed, and she recognized that this was the demonic power in the butcher's body, but she didn't expect it to be so corrosive.
Fortunately, Huang Shanghaoran released and retracted his righteousness, suppressing and taking away this bloody energy.
It used to be arrogant in the butcher's body, supported by armor and a big sword, but now it is a rootless duck and a sourceless water. How can it stir up troubles?
"Hey, this power seems to be a power of faith!"
At this time, Xu Feng's breath began to recover, he healed himself, and was out of the most dangerous stage. Huang Shang took away the blood energy, keenly felt the similarities between it and Wen Qi, and began to wrap and refine it.
Because Wenqi is self-enlightened, there are many things that we don't understand yet. Now that we are exposed to this Western power, we can draw parallels. Naturally, we will not let go of such a great opportunity.
The blood energy was wrapped up and consumed, and finally absorbed unwillingly. Huang Shang's eyebrows rose, his eyes blurred, and he suddenly saw a huge figure running wildly.
Butcher!
He stacked the thickest armor and received the harshest beatings. The Butcher had previously provoked Kong Sheng's Wen Qi, just to drive away tigers and devour wolves. As a result, Wen Qi replaced blood Qi and took over the armor. He was still imprisoned in the cage. After struggling for a long time, he just changed it.
a master.
The butcher's heart ached again and again, but he still did not give up hope. He was keenly aware that the capital was the place with the richest culture, so he immediately left the city and ran towards the distance.
Under the setting sun, his running figure, yearning for freedom and hope, is so tragic.
As Huang Shang watched, a thought turned into an invisible palm and suddenly pulled.
Bang!
Mrs. Butcher ran forward, pulling her armor forward again, and ended up like a wild goose falling on flat sand, falling and eating shit.
The three-meter-tall giant hit the ground, sending smoke and dust everywhere, and the scene was shocking.
When the butcher shook his head and stood up, Huang Shang controlled the armor again and swung it back.
Bang!
…
When he fell down for the third time in a row, the butcher looked up to the sky and screamed with great emotion: "I will not give in!"
“Speaks good English!”
Huang Shang was having a great time, and suddenly he felt weak, his heart trembled, and he quit this state.
"Currently, I am still unable to grasp this believer."
Yes, in Huang Shang's view, butchers are like believers.
That blood energy is not a weapon spirit, but a brand of faith similar to that of an evil god, who believes in blood killing.
After the Butcher was promoted to three stars, he was unwilling to continue to be controlled by the evil god and reduced to a beast that only knew how to kill, so he tried every means to break free from the armor, even at the cost of lowering his star level.
He is indeed only one step away from success. In this low-martial world where the vitality of heaven and earth is thin, the evil god's brand of faith cannot exert its original power and is washed away by the cultural energy.
However, precisely because armor and swords are the best carriers of the power of faith, Wenqi naturally settled in and turned into Confucian education.
There is no change in essence, just from the evil god of the West to the Holy Confucius of the East.
As the only person in the world who can arouse literary spirit, Huang Shang is the spokesperson of "god" and becomes the direct master of the Butcher.
"This is really a brand new idea. If the reincarnator can be used by me in this way, it will be much better than blindly tempting him with a contract."
"No, this is a special case..."
"Now, I am not qualified to use the so-called power of faith. It is purely a coincidence and cannot be repeated!"
Feeling the strength of the butcher, Huang Shang breathed slightly, feeling like a pie in the sky.
But soon, he regained his senses.
Not to mention the other reincarnations, the Butcher hasn't been taken care of yet!
The reason why gods can have followers is because they are aloof gods with powers that are difficult for mortals to match.
But he just got lucky by chance. The younger brother is far stronger than the older brother, and the consequences will definitely not be good.
So don't think too much. Being able to really tame the butcher into a little brother is already an incredible achievement.
Indeed, although he was tortured enough, the Butcher got up and continued to run wildly, gritting his teeth to rush out of the most culturally rich area of the capital.
Huang Shang "looked" at his back and smiled slightly.
The second round of strengthening the imperial examinations not only strengthened itself, but also had new goals.