The stupid scholar Tian Songshi didn't care about anyone's eyes. He just looked at the ocean of knowledge in front of him with curiosity. The thirst for knowledge in his eyes far exceeded that of many young people.
Some people felt ashamed when they saw his sincere eyes.
Fang Yun glanced at the crowd, trying to find his friends, and suddenly found several groups of unusual people.
In a group of scholars in Qing country, these people are tall, pale skin, blue eyes, very similar to Zong Jibing, a hybrid of human and ice race. A quick look shows that there are more than 200 people, not only Jinshi, not only two Hanlin, but also a university scholar!
Fang Yun's eyes narrowed. It was rumored that people of alien blood could only become Jinshi at most and could not break through to Hanlin. Now it seemed that these aliens in the clan might have broken through long ago, otherwise Hanlin or even university scholars would not have been born.
However, it is not possible for the scholars of the Ice Clan to be promoted to great scholars now, because that is related to the holy way, which involves the most core power of the human race.
In addition to the Ice Clan members, Fang Yun also saw thousands of scholars in the distance, each of whom had a blood-red mountain printed on their left chest.
They were the scholars of Liangjie Mountain. They were lined up in neat rows like soldiers, emitting a powerful aura that everyone around them tried to avoid.
In addition, almost every country has a small number of scholars whose appearance is slightly different from that of normal humans. They are obviously the extraordinary people studied by the major families.
In the direction of the Lei family, Fang Yun saw a person with dragon eyes!
That person is not a Jinshi, but a Hanlin!
"It's hidden so well!" Fang Yun didn't expect that the Lei family actually cultivated a dragon vein scholar.
Fang Yun thought to himself that the sudden appearance of a large number of strange people might be related to Wenqu's descent from the sky. It should be that the power of Wenqu solved the defects of these strange people, which allowed these people to appear openly, otherwise the various families would not let them out.
Fang Yun looked at these aliens with mixed feelings. The mainstream human race rejected these aliens. Even Zong Jibing, who was so talented, had a lower status in the Zong family than ordinary people from the side branches. One could imagine the status of other aliens.
However, these aliens are also somewhat pitiful, because the purpose of training them is only to help the human race deal with monsters and barbarians, hoping that the aliens' talents can be combined with corresponding war poems to unleash more powerful power.
No noble family was willing to help them obtain the holy way, and they only regarded them as a new type of weapon.
It is undeniable that the talents of extraordinary people combined with corresponding war poems or verbal battles can form a powerful killing power.
Finally, Fang Yun's gaze fell on the farthest point.
There are a full three thousand Jinshi there!
A golden word "Kong" is embroidered under each person's left shoulder.
Fang Yun's eyes moved.
The Kong family's Dingyao Army consists of three armies: Heaven, Earth, and Man. The strongest of them is the Dingyao Heavenly Army guarding the ancient land of Confucius. In the Dingyao Heavenly Army, the lowest literary rank among the official soldiers is Juren, and Xiucai can only serve as auxiliary soldiers.
The Heavenly Army of Suppressing Demons is not strong in poetry, songs, and essays on classics, but it is extremely powerful in combat and good at joint attacks. It is the nightmare of the demons in the ancient land of Confucius.
These demon-killing celestial soldiers are ordinary humans, but they seem to have been trained by the Kong family with special powers. They only participate in the imperial examinations in the ancient land of Confucius. In addition to the top scholar who can participate in the competition for the head of the country, only a few people can enter the sea of learning.
Now that Wenqu has descended from the sky, most of them have the opportunity to enter here.
Fang Yun was thinking. Gao Yong said with a thunderous voice: "The scholars of Jing country are gathering here. It would be better if we follow Fang Xusheng and reach the inner sea!"
The people of Jing immediately walked quickly towards where Gao Yong and Fang Yun were.
"Nei Hai's surname is not Fang!" A lazy voice came from the direction of Qing Kingdom.
Fang Yun glanced around. The one who spoke was the Ice Clan's Imperial Academy Master Zong Shibing, but the Ice Clan's Grand Secretary remained silent and stared ahead. There was a frost in his eyes.
"Brother is right." A voice came from the direction of Jiaguo. The speaker was Lei Longkuo, a dragon man from the Lei family.
Jingguo immediately became the focus of the whole audience; even the stupid scholar Tian Songshi looked over.
A Jinshi from Wu State shouted, "Zong Family, Lei Family, if you are not convinced, you can compete with Fang Xusheng! If you fail, hand in all your literary talents!"
Li Fanming followed up with a sly remark: "Yes, a real man shouldn't play tricks! Fang Yun probably lacks literary talent. Fang Yun, wait for me. I followed you in the Holy Ruins, and I will follow you in the Sea of Learning this time."
Fang Yun's heart moved.
Xuehai is different from other places.
The literary mind in the ocean of learning exists in the form of a fish, which is very difficult to catch. Even if you catch it, it will be sent to the Wen Palace as soon as possible to be transformed into the literary mind to avoid accidents.
However, if there is the same Wenxin in the Wen Palace, it can devour the Wenxin fish and strengthen itself.
However, firstly, there are too few Wenxin fish, and secondly, the enhancement effect of swallowing Wenxin fish is very small, so no one will waste precious Wenxin.
The "writing quickly" literary mind is growing stronger and stronger. If enough literary mind fish can be devoured, the time required to be promoted to the holy literary mind will definitely be greatly shortened.
The literary mind of "saying one thing and thinking another" may seem unimportant, but it is said to be very scary after being promoted to a saint.
As for the supreme literary mind, high talent and multitasking, Fang Yun did not think much about it. There are complete supreme literary fish in the ocean of learning, but there is only one kind, "a fountain of talent", and no one has obtained it for a hundred years. Even if there is a literary fish with high talent or multitasking, it is incomplete.
The ocean of knowledge is so vast that it is still difficult for humans to get a full picture of it.
Yan Yukong's voice rang out: "Everyone, I still advise you not to compete with Fang Yun. Last year during the Dragon Boat Festival, I went to Jing Kingdom with the students of Qing Kingdom. At the Dragon Boat Festival, I was defeated by Fang Xusheng alone. This time, I have to follow him well."
"Yan Yukong, stop pretending to be a good guy and force them to compete with Fang Yun."
"Fang Yun, our friends in Shengxu have discussed privately that we will follow you this time. I won't go to the center of the sea either, as long as I can reach the deep inner sea."
The seaside, the open sea, the inner sea, all the way to the center of the sea, it gets deeper and deeper, and the fish are getting better and better.
Fang Yun smiled slightly and saw that scholars from all over were walking towards him. His old friends from the Holy Ruins gathered here again.
Yan Yukong, Li Fanming, Zong Wude, Hua Yuqing, Han Shoulu, Jia Jingan, Ma Xiong, Shi Tang and many others. Most of them had been to the Jinshi Hunting Ground with him and fought against the incarnation of the Lord of Plague together. They were real friends of life and death.
The people from the Zong family and the Lei family looked unhappy. Last year, even though Fang Yun knew these people, he was still alone and powerless. But now, with the improvement of Fang Yun's status, the families behind these people will slowly invest in Fang Yun, and finally become friends with Fang Yun or even form an alliance with him.
"If you don't go to Haixin, we will go!" Zong Shibing said loudly.
Many members of the clan showed smug looks on their faces. Fang Yun had just been promoted to Hanlin, so his talent might not be stable. However, Zong Shibing and the other Hanlin must have entered the Holy Academy and passed the test of the Seven Palaces. Except for the fact that they were not as good as Fang Yun in literary talent, they had overwhelming advantages in all aspects.
What's more, no matter whether it is Zong Shibing or Lei Longkuo, although they look like middle-aged men in their thirties, they are actually over sixty years old and are senior Hanlin scholars. Before Wenqu Tianjiang, they were no less powerful than the Ten Hanlin Elders. Now with Wenqu Tianjiang, their strength must exceed that of the Ten Hanlin Elders.
"I just ask one question, will you participate in the race?" Fang Yun looked at Zong Shibing, calm and composed.
.(To be continued..)