Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 67: ?It’s raining in the Tang Dynasty, the scientific expedition begins
The sunset, the street, the sky is filled with colorful clouds.
A broken porcelain bowl, a pale woman.
It seems that the freeze frame has become a realistic oil painting, which is beautiful and flawless, but when you look closer, it is full of holes under the canvas.
Fang Lang looked at the beautiful woman suspiciously.
Ni Wen fell into a sluggish state, her mind suddenly buzzing and flustered, and the panic in her eyes was like an overturned tea bowl, overflowing with tea.
"A... A Niang..."
Ni Wen shrank her head, her lips trembling slightly, looked at the beautiful woman, and shouted timidly.
Fang Lang was stunned, Aunt?
Is this beautiful woman Ni Wen's mother?
The people around were like flowing water, and the horse was like a dragon, as if the fast forward button had been pressed, turning into colorful neon lights.
On the main street, only Fang Lang, Ni Wen, and Ma Ni remained.
The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
Fang Lang subconsciously withdrew the hand that was rubbing Ni Wen, and rubbed his daughter's head in front of Mama Ni, which was a bit inappropriate after all.
Why is it inexplicably like the scene of catching that?
Fang Lang glanced at Ni Wen, who seemed to be terrified, and his petite body couldn't help shaking.
Looking at the beautiful woman who was staring straight at Ni Wen, Fang Lang showed a harmless and gentle smile.
"Auntie, I am Ni Wen's classmate."
"Wave at the bottom, you will always be square, and the waves wandering around the world."
Fang Lang smiled.
First of all, you must keep calm, don't panic, don't show timidity, and behave frankly, with a clear conscience.
The beautiful woman still kept a cold face towards Fang Fanglang's warm smile.
"Girl, come here."
Mama Ni said, suppressing her voice.
She exhorts and exhorts thousands of times, but why does this girl refuse to listen?
Still entangled with the rich kids?
She has already dressed Ni Wen in such a vulgar, so old-fashioned way, why is it so?
In the sunset just now, the scene of Fang Lang rubbing Ni Wen's head was like a steel needle piercing her heart, like a reincarnation, which was the beginning of her nightmare.
However... now, will all this be presented again in her daughter?
Why did God bully our mother and daughter like this? !
There was endless sorrow in the beautiful woman's heart, the fatigue of life did not crush her, she never made her cry, but at this moment, it hit her heart hard, making the tears in her eyes roll down uncontrollably And down.
She didn't question, didn't curse, but she just felt helpless towards fate.
"Auntie...Auntie don't cry..."
When Ni Wen saw the beautiful woman's uncontrollable tears in the setting sun, she panicked completely. She rushed to the beautiful woman, helped the beautiful woman pack the dishes, picked up the pole, and pulled the beautiful woman away Disappeared in Long Street.
As the setting sun slanted to the west, the figures of the mother and daughter, who depended on each other for life, stretched very, very long.
Fang Lang stood there in a daze.
Looking at the mother and daughter who disappeared into the long street, I felt a little depressed for a while.
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The moon and stars are scarce, and black magpies fly south.
Autumn is high and crisp, and the moonlight reflects the frost all over the ground.
Fang Lang didn't think about Ni Ma and Ni Wen anymore, mainly because it was useless to think about it.
Lie on Yuehua, cross-legged on the bed, pinch the spirit crystal in the palm of your hand, and when the three bonds are turned on, the aura in the spirit crystal is extracted and dragged like flowing water.
Fang Lang is now a third-tier sword master, and the aura of a low-grade spirit crystal poured into his body, which had little effect.
At the sword master level, absorbing spiritual energy is one thing, but more important is to pay attention to the transformation of spiritual energy into sword energy.
When the spiritual energy in the dantian is transformed into 100% sword energy, it means that it has the qualification to hit the third rank of the sword repair profession.
With a thought, Fang Lang called up Jiang Linglong's system panel.
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Bond: Jiang Linglong
Age: 15
Cultivation: Jiuduan Sword Master (Second Grade Sword Cultivator)
Root bone: 55 (gold)
Cultivation speed: 15 low-grade spirit crystals/hour
Transformation speed: 10 wisps/hour (spiritual energy→sword energy)
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Jiang Linglong's cultivation level has improved again, reaching rank nine sword master, and the speed of spiritual energy absorption has also increased a lot!
The most important thing is that as Fang Lang's cultivation base stepped into the level of a sword master, there is also an extra column in the bond object panel, the speed column for aura to sword energy.
The binding of the bond object is also a bonus to this.
But it's a pity that even if there is a bonus, but without the practice of skills and the lack of bonuses, the transformation speed of sword energy is still very slow.
Fang Lang calmed down and planned to continue practicing.
But there was a slight knock on the door.
Lao Fang shouted softly outside the door, Fang Lang got up and opened the door, and Lao Fang walked in with a bowl of hot chaos, smiling.
"A combination of work and rest, relaxation and relaxation is the way of practice, come and eat a bowl of wonton."
"The scientific examination is coming, so relax when you should, don't put too much pressure on yourself, let's do our best."
Lao Fang laughed.
Fang Lang was not polite, so he ate as soon as he sat down.
Lao Fang looked at Fang Lang eating with a smile. He had seen Fang Lang's hard work during this time.
He didn't know why Fang Lang worked so hard, but as a father, he would only support his son unconditionally.
Although, Lao Fang felt that even if Fang Lang failed in the exam, he could still provide Fang Lang with a family fortune for the rest of his life.
After Fang Lang finished eating, he only felt warm in his stomach, and Lao Fang was not in a hurry to clean up the dishes. He chatted with Fang Lang, obviously wanting to help Fang Lang relieve his tension.
Fang Lang laughed a little, but he didn't resist much, and chatted with Lao Fang a lot.
The moonlight is getting darker, and the stars are dotted in the night sky.
After Lao Fang yawned and put away the bowl and left, Fang Lang sat cross-legged on the bed again, looking at the pale sky beyond, let out a breath slowly, pulled out a spirit crystal, and continued to absorb spiritual energy.
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Datang calendar two hundred and seventy-six years.
On the ninth day of August, there was rain.
The triennial Datang scientific expedition arrived as scheduled, wrapped in a long autumn rain.
Autumn wind and autumn rain worry people.
The pattering autumn rain, like a big net, engulfed the entire Luojiang City.
It seems that in front of the door, Lao Fang had asked the carriage driver to get ready. Today is the day for Fang Lang to take the scientific examination. How could he not care?
He went to bed early last night and deliberately turned down all the business entertainment, just to personally send Fang Lang into the examination room today.
Lao Fang held an umbrella for Fang Lang, his face full of nervousness, half of his shoulders and skirts were wet by the autumn rain, but he didn't care at all, and kept telling Fang Lang not to be nervous.
Fang Lang is a little helpless. You are obviously more nervous than me. To be honest, he is not worried about the scientific examination in Luojiang City. What he cares about is the imperial examination after entering Beijing.
As for whether he can enter the palace test, Fang Lang is still somewhat confident in his current strength.
The wheels of the carriage crushed the autumn rain and autumn leaves all over the place, driving on the main street of Luojiang City, the two sides of the street became much quieter, and there were patrolling officials against the autumn rain, driving out some peddlers who occupied the land indiscriminately, It made Luojiang City a lot quieter, and gave the scientific research students a quiet environment.
Luojiang Gongyuan.
The Gongyuan is a place specially used for scientific research. It is opened once every three years. Most cities do not have a Gongyuan. Therefore, many academies from other regions will rush to the nearest city with a Gongyuan before the scientific examination.
When Fangfu's carriage slowly arrived at the Gong Yuan, there was already a sea of people in front of the Gong Yuan, the parents who sent for the exam, the accompanying attendants, and the students who took the scientific exam, in general, there were about 10,000 to 20,000 people.
Not a small number, making the Luojiang Courtyard, which is located in the hazy autumn rain, crowded and noisy.
Fortunately, the officials of the government personally dispatched to clear the way for the candidates, leading directly to the gate of the Gongyuan, which stabilized the order a lot.
"Son, take it easy and do your best, we won't regret it!"
"If you really can't pass the exam, let's go home. Father has prepared 10,000 mu of fertile land, five restaurants, and Santiaofang City for you...don't have too much burden!"
Lao Fang said nervously, clutching the umbrella.
After the words fell, the parents of several candidates who accompanied the exam silently glanced over.
Fang Lang smiled, responded to the old Fang, then brushed off a grain of autumn rain on the green shirt, took out the examination sticker and strode towards the tribute courtyard. In front of the vermilion tribute courtyard, he took out the examination sticker. , into the test preparation room.
Lao Fang didn't go back, but stood outside the tribute courtyard against the autumn rain, looking forward to it.
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It's cold in autumn, and there's a grain of ice rain.
Wen Ting stood on the top floor of the teaching building of the academy, wearing a bamboo hat and a plain shirt, holding a sword, the hilt of which pointed obliquely at the gloomy sky.
Dean Cui stepped on the autumn rain and floated here, and he also looked at the direction of the Gongyuan with a smile.
"According to the news from Beijing, this time the scientific examination is said to be the most difficult scientific examination in two hundred years... Prime Minister Lu Taixuan personally wrote the question, and there is even news that the person from the deep palace also came out Question, it is rumored that this question...is related to the Jiang family..."
Dean Cui picked up a grain of autumn rain, and his eyes were deep: "No one can understand Tang Emperor's thoughts. Is this a signal?"
Wen Ting didn't respond, but just pressed down on the bamboo hat, and the rain fell along the edge.
He looked in the direction of the Luojiang Tribute Academy, and he could see the students filing into the examination room in a daze.
Even if it is a bit of cold autumn, it can't cover up the vigor of the students. They are a group of young fish leaping towards the dragon gate that will change their destiny.
He has been teaching them for three years, and he only hopes that these little guys can gain something at this moment.
Live up to three years of practice.
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"When——"
The deep and melodious bell of the Luojiang Tribute Court rang, spreading throughout the entire Luojiang City.
Candidates enter the venue with their test stickers.
In the main hall of the Tribute Academy, dozens of vermilion doors were opened together, and the messengers stood with swords in their arms, with serious expressions on their faces.
There is a magic circle slowly turning in front of each door. Candidates can go through the magic circle ~IndoMTL.com~ to reach their respective positions for reference. The magic circle is used to check whether the candidates have smuggled fraudulent pills , Talismans and the like enter the examination room.
After Fang Lang passed the surgery array, he found his exam seat table and sat down cross-legged.
The candidates around were all seated, either meditating, exhaling, or rubbing ink to meditate.
After all the candidates entered the arena, and the invigilating official of the Ministry of Rites read out the precautions in the examination room, his spiritual thoughts fluctuated and he pinched the seal with his hands.
The curtain of the Gongyuan corridor was lowered, and the silent array was opened to isolate the noise and the sound of rain falling on tiles.
After opening the monitoring array again, the chief examiner and fellow examiners waited for the start of the examination bell to ring. The entire tribute courtyard was silent and the atmosphere was solemn.
"When——"
The second bell rang.
The chief examiner in official robes suddenly opened his eyes, revealing his brilliance.
"Exam!"
The words fell.
The examination officials began to distribute the test papers.
The sound of clattering paper resounded endlessly, as if it merged into the sound of torrential rain.
Fang Lang rubbed the ink, Langhao sucked up enough ink, and his eyes fell on the title of the paper. The rich fragrance of ink came to his nostrils, and he fell into silence.
From past life to present life.
Two lives, two worlds.
Perhaps this is the real test that can change one's destiny.
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Imperial Capital, Chang'an Gongyuan.
Jiang Linglong's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, she rolled up her sleeves and raised her pen.
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Ni Wen bit her lip, with firmness under her pale complexion, she also put pen to paper.
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Liu Bubai raised his chin with extraordinary confidence, and his writing was like flying like a sword.
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Outside the tribute courtyard, the autumn rain is misty.
Fang Lang smiled.
The ink color is smudged, and the pen is also written.
PS: Monday, looking for fresh recommendation tickets~