"The first exam has officially begun!"

As soon as Ji Danxuan's voice fell, her figure seemed to be completely integrated into the wind and rain, and in the blink of an eye, she was already standing on top of the attic.

Xu Nao couldn't wait, and was the first to jump onto the platform.

Looking around, he said indifferently: "Who wants to fight with me?"

“......”

The corners of Jiang Feiyu's mouth twitched subconsciously, and then silently took a step back, lest he be noticed.

The candidates present also know that Xu Nao is not simple, but none of them are not geniuses.

If you are a genius, you will have an innate arrogance, even in the face of strong enemies, you are not afraid.

When even one of them swept onto the platform, he shouted, "I'm coming!"

The two fought each other, and the battle began.

"Look at the sword!" the man didn't say a word, he just drew his sword and stabbed it.

The power of the Heavenly Martial Realm exploded violently.

Xu Nao was not careless, he had to go all out in the face of every opponent.

Seeing the other party's explosive battle intent, Xu Nao was very excited in his heart, he wanted to fight happily!

Bang!

Smack!

“......”

"What's going on?" the man sat on the ground, dazed.

Everyone was also surprised, and they all looked at Xu Nao who was standing on the platform.

One move in seconds?

Too fast, right?

Xu Nao also opened his eyes wide, showing an extremely disappointed expression, he thought that he could show his skills, but he didn't expect that the battle would end before he could exert his strength.

"How strong is this guy, a high-grade master of the Heavenly Martial Realm in an instant?" Su Yang also smacked his tongue secretly.

Ji Danxuan's voice came out again at this time: "In the first game, the winner Xu Nao, stand on the attic steps and wait for the time being. Latecomers can continue to challenge him, or they can choose other opponents. ”

Hearing this, Xu Nao was looking forward to it.

But apparently, no one chose to challenge him at this time.

Instead, they began to pick their opponents one after another.

Xu Nao was very disappointed, he knew this was the case, so he was not the first to play.

Su Yang looked at the people who were dueling one by one, but his focus was always on Nangong Resolute.

The other party is just a literati and has no cultivation at all, isn't this kind of competition very unfair to him?

The candidates present can stab him to death with a casual movement of their fingers.

As if noticing Su Yang's gaze, Ye Annan beside him said, "Are you curious about how that Nangong resolutely should survive this exam?"

Su Yang nodded, and said in surprise: "That person is just a scholar, let him fight with a cultivator, isn't that just letting a doll fight against a tiger." ”

Ye Anan shook his head and said, "He doesn't need to take this exam. ”

"Don't you have to participate?" Su Yang was even more surprised.

"Why do you think Tianshu Pavilion is called Tianshu Pavilion?" Ye Anan looked at Su Yang.

"This ......" Su Yang really didn't know.

His understanding of Tianshu Pavilion is too one-sided, since he came to Luoyang City, he has really understood the tip of the iceberg of Tianshu Pavilion, but he still knows very little about the entire Tianshu Pavilion.

"You don't know anything, so you came to take the Heavenly Book Pavilion exam?" Ye Anan seemed speechless.

Su Yang was also embarrassed.

Ye Anan shook his head and said softly: "Tianshu Pavilion was actually a treasure land for literati at the beginning, because the national teacher who founded Tianshu Pavilion entered the Tao with literature and directly crossed the border to ask the gods.

In the Heavenly Book Pavilion, the status of literati is actually higher than that of cultivators.

Of course, the requirements for literati will be more demanding, among the more than 30 candidates, there are many literati, but the only one with the best performance is this Nangong Yiran.

Therefore, among the literati, it is possible that the only one who can finally be admitted to Tianshu Pavilion is this Nangong Resolute. ”

"Enter the Tao with a text, and directly step into asking God?" What Ye Anan said later, Su Yang couldn't hear it at all.

This sentence alone shook him.

To be able to become a cultivator, it is natural to look at the talent of the meridians, and it is impossible to become a cultivator by reading a few books casually.

That national teacher's meridian talent must have been extremely high, but he did not follow the path of an ordinary cultivator.

How difficult is it to enter the Tao with literature?

I'm afraid the most famous is the Sage of Confucius.

But Su Yang has always thought that it is only the pursuit of literati, and the name of Sage Kong is indeed respected, but it is definitely impossible to be a cultivator.

But if the deeds of the national teacher are true, Sage Kong may really be a cultivator.

Even if you are helpless, you can strategize thousands of miles.

The practice of the literati lies in the state of mind, that is, the perception.

This is a completely different path of cultivation from cultivation, and at the same time it is the most difficult.

It is also appalling that one of the millions of literati can successfully step into the spiritual practice.

Most literati, in fact, are high-eyed and low-handed, boasting that they are rich in learning and looking down on cultivators.

It is precisely because of this that it is more difficult for them to have an epiphany and achieve the goal of asking God.

If this Nangong resolutely really had this talent, wouldn't it be that once he stepped into the path of cultivation, he would directly be a powerhouse in the God Realm?

When you think about it, it's terrifying.

This Nangong resolutely kept the scroll in his hand, and the battle on the platform did not stop, but he only cared about reading, as if he was the only one in the whole world.

"Literati don't need to take this exam, the exam that really determines their fate is the next one, the test of mood. Ye Annan continued.

Su Yang nodded silently, if this Nangong Resolute can really enter the Tao with literature, then he can definitely leave a name in history.

After all, in ancient historical books, there is only one Confucian saint who enters the Tao with literature.

With thousands of years of history, there may be other people, just like the national teacher who founded Tianshu Pavilion.

But there is no doubt that there are only a handful of these people.

The battle continued, and Bai Lotian and Lu Yanran had already defeated their opponents and stood on the attic steps.

Except for a few literati who don't have to participate, there aren't many people left.

At this time, Chu Jingtian stood on the platform.

His gaze scanned around, and finally stopped on Lin Haoqian's body.

"Can I fight?"

Lin Haoqian pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm happy." ”

Su Yang knew Lin Haoqian, this person was at the same level as Dongfang Shuo, and he was by no means an ordinary person.

That Chu Jingtian was the first person in the young scattered cultivation of Great Wei, and even when he was in Taiqing Tower, Su Yang was mistaken for Chu Jingtian.

So for the confrontation between the two, Su Yang is still looking forward to it.

Lin Haoqian stretched out his palm, and a snow-white short shuttle rotated and presented it to his palm, and all the raindrops that fell were swept away by the short shuttle and splashed everywhere.

Chu Jingtian slowly reached out and held the hilt of the sword on his waist, and at the moment when his slender fingers held the hilt of the sword stained with rain, he saw that the green clothes on his body shook slightly, and countless raindrops were bounced down into fine gouache, like a misty fog.

On the platform, it suddenly became murderous, and the cold rain around him seemed to feel something, but they avoided the platform, and no drop fell on it.