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With such a magnificent Wen Palace, if it becomes a saint in the future, it may be possible to become a sub-saint! If he really accidentally loses a star and a half, the Holy Lord may personally pick his own skin.

He looked at Zhuang Yichen's eyes with awe, although he was a strong scholar, but in the face of a demonic genius with infinite possibilities, he had to befriend him.

A magnificent holy force suddenly descended from the sky, and a loud warning voice appeared in everyone's mind.

Divine power banned! This is actually a powerful demi-saint who descended his divine thoughts, and firmly blocked the powerful things of Zhuang Yichen Wen Palace.

Even a peak scholar like Zong Wuxing would never have imagined that he would be able to reveal a single star in any way.

"Deputy Envoy Zhuang, are you okay?" asked Wen Ru hurriedly.

"It's nothing!" Zhuang Yichen said calmly. Na Wenru hurriedly breathed a sigh of relief and took out more than a dozen bottles of pills from his arms.

Zhuang Yichen was naturally not polite, although he was useless in these pills of the Wenjuren stage, but Fang Zihong and others could use them, especially the comprehension pill that lifted people to break through to Jinshi and had a gain effect.

"Deputy Envoy Zhuang, you can make requests to Ben Ru at any time after the meeting!" Zong Wuxing naturally breathed a sigh of relief. To be honest, Zhuang Yichen's Wengong grandeur even scared him.

And under the effect of the technique of stealing the sky and changing the sun, he didn't notice the slightest abnormality. This made Zhuang Yichen breathe a sigh of relief, knowing that he would have no problem pretending to be a scribe from now on.

"Deputy Envoy Zhuang, I'm offended! After I escort my country's students back, I will immediately set off for the bloody land and guard the border for ten years!" Ma Wenru said solemnly at this time, increasing the time from five years to ten years.

Seeing him like this, Zhuang Yichen didn't care about it anymore, and said with a slight smile: "Ma Wenru has been guarding the front line of my human race for ten years, and his merits are immeasurable, and he will be courteous to me!" After speaking, he got up and saluted, and Ma Wenru was stunned and forgot to avoid it.

Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru's eyes flashed with appreciation, although Zhuang Yichen was born as a martial artist, but his behavior of repaying grievances with virtue was really like a saint's disciple.

The rest of the Confucians were also surprised, and then secretly envious in their hearts! Yan Guo was really lucky, and he produced such an unearthly Wendao seed.

"Ma is ashamed! After reading a lifetime of sage books, you are not as good as a young man!" Ma Wenru sighed lightly, a little meaningless.

The rest of the scholars also showed unnatural colors, and they all reflected on whether they paid too much attention to some worldly things, but forgot their original hearts. Could it be that this is the root cause of his delay in the Holy Path?

"Okay, the talent competition Yan Kingdom won the first place! Qin State won the second ......" Zong Wuxing hurriedly announced the final results. According to the rules of the Seven Nations Academy, the first place in a single event will receive a score of 100 points, and the following will be reduced by 10 points.

"Great, Dean, you are amazing!" Yan Guo suddenly burst into laughter and surrounded Zhuang Yichen.

"Rest for an hour, and then test the second poem!" Zong Wudaunt said in a deep voice.

"Do you think he will be the mysterious man who defeated ten of us in a row that day?" At this time, on the side of Qi Guo, Zhou Zirong whispered to Yuan Long.

"Isn't it meaningless!" Yuan Long said with a wry smile, Zhuang Yichen showed such a perverted talent, all the saints were going to treat him as a baby.

Even Xia Sheng or Ximen Demi-Saint couldn't make a move against him or deliberately target him! The super genius of the Terran Race was even more precious than that of the Demi-Saint. Especially Zhuang Yichen, a Wendao seed who is expected to achieve Yasheng.

"Yes, we are not at the same level as him at all!" Zhou Zirong also shook his head, and all the hostility and dissatisfaction disappeared in an instant.

On Yan Guo's side, at this time, the talent around Fang Zihong suddenly began to shake violently. The talent that fell from the sky dissipated, but there was a roar. After that, a ball of holy power descended, enveloping Fang Zihong in it.

"He really succeeded by him!Saint Qianwen Jinshi, Yan Guo has another genius!" The scholars of the other six countries all showed envy, while Generalissimo Li and Bai Wenru were overjoyed.

This mission to the Qi Kingdom is really worthwhile! Especially since Fang Zihong has been taught by them for nearly a month, and he already has a friendship between teachers and students.

Being able to teach a saint-former Wen Jinshi, even if he is a strong man at the peak of Confucianism, is enough to be proud of.

"Fang Zilin, Fang Zihong! Now the two most talented people of the young generation of the Fang family have a good relationship with me, it seems that the other family's strategy will change in the future!" Zhuang Yichen looked at this scene and couldn't help but think.

At this time, even if they looked down on Yan Guo's literary ju, people couldn't help but feel ashamed of themselves at this time.

Before, I thought that Yan was the bottom country, and it was the bottom of the millennium, even the people of Zhao and Han had a strong sense of superiority in front of the scribes of Yan State.

But now, one of them is invincible at the same level among the Wenju people, and the other simply had an epiphany, and then became a saint before Wen Jinshi.

The people of the human race who practice the Tao of literature are like the sand and stones of the Ganges River, which can be said to be countless! But if it is a saint pre-Wen Jinshi, looking around the entire history of the human race, there will definitely not be more than a hundred people.

In other words, the Holy Former Wen Jinshi is at least a super genius who comes out once in fifty years, or even once in a hundred years. As long as you don't fall halfway, it is an ironclad thing to become a Confucian. Even Wendao demi-saints have a great chance of achievement.

"Congratulations to Xiao Fang Jinshi!" said Zong Wuxing with a smile at this time. Although the identity gap between Fang Zihong and him is huge, just relying on the five words of the Holy Qianwen Jinshi is worth forming a good fate.

The rest of the scholars also congratulated one after another, after all, the Fang family is also a half-saint family, although after the fall of Fang Sheng, there is not half of the scenery in the past, but the hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, and the background is still very sufficient.

"Master Zhuang, Master Li and Master Bai!" Fang Zihong slowly got up and bowed very respectfully to the three of them.

"Wouldn't it? He actually called Zhuang Yichen Zhuang Shi? A Wen Jinshi called Wen Juren a teacher and was still in front of two Wen Ru, isn't this a mess?" said a Wen Ru dumbfounded at this time.

"Zhuang Yichen made the beginning of the way of the university, the knowledge above the scriptures and meanings is really terrifying! I'm afraid that this Fang Zihong can break through to the sainthood before Wen Jinshi is due to the merit of the way of the university!" another Wen Ru beside him said softly.

That Wen Ru's face changed continuously, and he said in disbelief: "The beginning of this university is so mysterious, doesn't that mean that then this Zhuang Yichen can become my Wen Dao co-teacher?"