The Hanlin Hall stands on the west side of the Holy Courtyard. It is a tall stone building, more than ten feet high.
The Hanlin Hall is grayish white in color and very simple.
Because the New Year was approaching, there were only two Jinshi standing on the stairs leading to the main gate, and no Hanlin entered or left the gate. It seemed that even if there were people studying in the Hanlin Hall, there were no more than a hundred people.
When the two scholars saw Fang Yun, they were stunned at first, then a hint of anger flashed in their eyes. They frowned, raised their heads and puffed out their chests, looking down at Fang Yun from above.
It was not until Fang Yun climbed up the stairs that the two scholars bowed respectfully at a 90-degree angle.
"Students greet Fang Xusheng." The two Jinshi shouted loudly, with full energy, but it did not sound like a normal greeting.
Fang Yun nodded lightly, and he understood.
Many holy places in the Holy Academy need someone to guard them. They are usually appointed by the elders of the East Saint Pavilion and are well paid. It also allows access to the most outstanding scholars of the human race and has always been the most popular position.
Judging from their accents, these two people are from Fengzhou of Qing Kingdom, and the Zong family is also in Fengzhou.
Fang Yun stepped forward, and the Jinshi on his left said respectfully: "Fang Xusheng, I have never seen you on the list of Hanlin Hall. Is this your first time in Hanlin Hall? "
"Indeed." Fang Yun didn't even look at the two of them and continued walking upwards.
"Then I wish Sheng Fang Xu great success and may he conquer seven palaces in one day!" said the scholar.
Fang Yun said nothing and continued to walk forward, passing between the two people.
The two scholars looked at each other, and the one on the right suddenly chuckled and said, "Fang Xusheng has been a Hanlin for less than half a year, how could he possibly break through seven palaces? I think he can only break through one palace at most, and it's not certain whether he can break through the second palace. Saying that he broke through the seventh palace is really suspected of flattery."
The scholar on the left shook his head calmly and said, "It's hard to say. I think Fang Xusheng will definitely not be like those ordinary people. He will definitely rush to the Seventh Palace in one breath."
"I don't believe he can't do it! If he does, I'll eat my shoes!"
"Then let's see who is right in the end."
Fang Yun just smiled, not caring at all about the two people's provocation, and was even too lazy to laugh at them.
The experience of the Hanlin Hall is very important. It is better to fail many times than to rush to the Seventh Hall in one go. Many Hanlins in ancient lands often enter the Hanlin Hall for the first time after reaching the peak of Hanlin. Even if someone can pass it in one go, it will take at least seven times and at most nearly a hundred times. Even if it takes all the literary and military merits, it is worth it to lay a solid foundation.
Fang Yun walked into the main gate of the Hanlin Hall.
The moment his feet stood in the Hanlin Hall, Fang Yun felt an invisible force pressing down on him.
Afterwards, Fang Yun found that his physical strength was dissipating, even the strength in his muscles, blood and bones was dissipating. All the power given to him by the Dragon Ball, Wenxing Longjue, the Lord of Blood Mang, etc. disappeared without a trace after two breaths!
All abilities including hearing, vision, smell, reaction ability, etc. are reduced!
Fang Yun looked down at his hands and clenched his fists. He felt that his body's strength was not even one tenth of the normal one, and it was completely the body of an ordinary newly promoted Hanlin.
Afterwards, Fang Yun felt a slight chill in his head, and an invisible force descended upon him, blocking the Wen Palace Panlong!
Then, that power seeped into the Wen Palace, and the Wen Palace's power was lost, weakening it to the level of a newly promoted Hanlin.
All the power of the Wengong stars, Wenquxing fragments, etc. in the Wengong dome was covered by the shadow and lost contact with Fang Yun.
With a slight movement of Wen Dan, his strength dropped rapidly. From the third realm, which was as solid as gold, to the second realm, which was as solid as a rock, to the first realm, which was as tough as grass, and finally dropped below the first realm.
The five columns of talent smoke dissipated one after another, and finally only one column of talent smoke remained, and it was still slowly dissipating, and finally only one inch high was left.
The talent continued to weaken. Fang Yun's talent was originally flowing, solid and dense, but now it quickly turned into mist and degenerated into the most ordinary talent.
As his talent weakened, a holy document composed of black characters appeared out of thin air, like a black ribbon wrapped around the True Dragon Ancient Sword, sealing it. Then, an ordinary white Hanlin Ancient Sword appeared in Fang Yun's Wen Palace.
Wenxin, all sealed!
The legal codes of the Legalists, the military strategies of the military strategists, the medical books of the physicians, and the historical records of the historians were all sealed as well.
Fang Yun felt unprecedentedly weak and at the same time had a strong sense of crisis.
However, Fang Yun knew that this was the Hanlin Palace, which suppressed all forces and everyone was on the same starting line!
No matter whether you are from a poor family or a wealthy family, a prominent family or an aristocratic family, a genius or an ordinary person, as long as you become a top Jinshi, you will have the opportunity to enter the first hall of Hanlin, gain insights and growth through battles, and thus be promoted to Hanlin.
After being promoted to Hanlin, one must constantly break into the Hanlin Palace. Only after passing the seventh palace can one gain enough accumulation and have the opportunity to impact on the position of Grand Secretary.
The Hanlin Palace was not like this originally, but in order to allow the human race to defeat the monsters, the saints had to change the Hanlin Palace, learn from the monster race's Yaohou Plain, and make the seven Hanlin Palaces a battlefield to test the human race and strengthen it.
Now that the demon army is approaching, high-ranking scholars will be useless if they do not have strong fighting capabilities!
Hanlin Hall is the brightest mirror!
A majestic voice sounded out of nowhere.
"Are you ready?"
Fang Yun said: "No, my real strength is too far away from what it is now. I need at least a quarter of an hour to get familiar with it."
"A quarter of an hour later, the first hall will be officially opened."
Fang Yun immediately started moving, walking, jogging, swinging his arms, kicking his legs, etc. He sadly discovered that his current physical strength was just equivalent to that of an ordinary monster, while his original body could easily kill a monster leader without any monster power just by strength.
As the body becomes weaker, writing speed, reaction ability, movement speed, etc. will all be restricted. If one cannot adapt quickly, once caught in a battle, he will die in the first place.
While Fang Yun was adapting his body, he fired out his new tongue-warping sword, and then he discovered sadly that compared with the True Dragon Ancient Sword, the new tongue-warping sword was like a cookie that could collapse at any time, and its flying speed could not even reach Yiming!
For a Hanlin with a little bit of talent, the ancient sword of talent would surely make a sound, thus forming the power of sword sound of talent, but this sword cannot do that.
Fang Yun controlled the sword with a wry smile, feeling a growing headache. If controlling the True Dragon Ancient Sword before was like touching his left hand with his right hand, which was extremely familiar, then his current relationship with this verbal sparring was like touching his lover's hand for the first time, and he could not control himself at all.
Afterwards, Fang Yun stopped moving, and with a thought, ordinary pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared in front of him. He then wrote the most basic war poem "Arrow in the Stone". Halfway through, Fang Yun became helpless.
It would be fine if I couldn't use the power of writing quickly, but I didn't have the precious light handed down from generation to generation, the precious light of the original work, the two realms of calligraphy, and all the additional powers brought by the pen and ink!
“How cruel!”
Fang Yun even felt that he had the opportunity to get rid of this current body when he was a juren.
Fang Yun thought to himself, helplessly getting familiar with his new body and new powers.
(To be continued.)