The two saints looked at each other.
Thunder appeared in the void above Daofeng Mountain.
The scholars in Kongcheng looked up at the sky with worried expressions.
There will never be natural thunder within a hundred miles of Daofeng Mountain.
Once the wind and thunder start, it must be that the Semi-Saint's heart is moved.
In the study of the Imperial Courtyard, the two stared at each other for a long time.
"Can I take back what I said just now?" Mi Fengdian said slowly.
"Yes." Fang Yun said.
Mi Fengdian smiled bitterly, his dry face slightly wrinkled.
"This matter is of great importance. If you insist on doing it, you will definitely anger scholars all over the world." Mi Fengdian said.
"Hasn't our luck caused enough wrath among scholars?"
Mi Fengdian was speechless.
Mi Fengdian pondered for a long time and said, "The battle of the two worlds has just been settled, and the other great saints in the demon world will return. The human race is in urgent need of a large number of scholars."
"So now we need women to become scholars."
"The Holy Academy does not have any extra talent to bestow upon women."
"I have." Fang Yun said.
Mi Fengdian was shocked, his eyes were filled with thoughts, and finally he seemed to understand something, saying, "In this way, the resistance will be reduced a lot. However, the battle for the Saint Path is extremely dangerous. You have just entered the semi-saint stage, so you need to take a long-term view."
"Sir, you praised me for reaching the top, but was that a joke?" Fang Yun asked back.
Mi Fengdian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, Fang Yun was waiting for him here.
In terms of the way of sainthood and strength, Fang Yun is indeed at the peak of semi-saint. He can compete with any semi-saint of the human race without losing. He is even stronger than Mi Fengdian in terms of realm, way of sainthood and strength.
At the peak of semi-sainthood, one can strive for sainthood.
Mi Fengdian frowned slightly, tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and said: "Some people are not afraid that you will not succeed, but afraid that you will succeed. Once a large number of women have literary status, it may become a new holy way."
Fang Yun shook his head slightly and said, "There is no difference between men and women. Women can only make the Holy Path of the human race stronger. There is no so-called female Holy Path. Just like there is no male Holy Path in the world."
Mi Fengdian narrowed his eyes slightly, then opened them again and looked straight at Fang Yun.
"If you help this woman become a great scholar, then you will have a chance to become a second sage! But not everyone wants you to become a second sage."
"Then let them die." Fang Yun's tone was indifferent, but there was a sonorous sound.
Mi Fengdian sighed and said, "It is hard to see through this old man. But if you give up all the fragments of Wenquxing to provide for women, and give up your own talents, if it affects the holy way, where can the human race find the next Fangyun?"
"Maybe among the women." Fang Yun said.
Mi Fengdian gently touched the armrest of the chair, which was covered with patina, and said, "Give me some magic medicine, and I will go to treat Brother Jinglong and Brother Qingzhi. Brother Qingzhi's momentum remains unchanged, and he can maintain his peak for at least twenty years. As for Brother Jinglong, he lost his holy sword and tried to activate the Spring and Autumn Annals, so I'm afraid..."
Mi Fengdian didn't say anything else.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment and said, "I didn't get too many magical medicines from Dragon City this time, but I have a medicine garden, and I will go to get some today. The human race is in urgent need of a semi-saint at the moment, so Mr. Jinglong doesn't need to rush to become a saint. But old man Chen Sheng... is anxious."
"With you supporting the overall situation in Jingguo, he can naturally give it a try. There is no need to rush." Mi Fengdian said.
Fang Yun thought for a moment and said, "Soon, I will go to the Kunlun Ancient Realm. There may be many magical flowers and herbs that I have heard of. Just picking some of them will be enough for the saints to continue to maintain their peak."
"Is it really like that?" Mi Fengdian was greatly surprised.
It is extremely important for the human race's semi-saints to maintain their peak condition.
"If nothing unexpected happens." Fang Yun said.
Mi Fengdian pondered, "The human race has also heard of the Kunlun Ancient Realm, but it rose too late. Even the Sage Confucius and the sub-sages of previous generations have never entered it. There seems to be a saint there, which can be called a semi-saint cemetery. It is said that the ancient monsters and the monster barbarians were evenly matched in the past, but after the Kunlun Ancient Realm was opened, many ancient monsters and semi-saints poured in, and most of them died in it. The monster barbarians seized the opportunity, established an advantage in one fell swoop, and finally turned defeat into victory."
Fang Yun nodded and said, "That's right. The Kunlun Ancient Realm is far more dangerous than the Burial Valley. There are indeed living saints and even ancient creatures there. According to the records of the ancient monsters, the monsters set a trap in the Kunlun Ancient Realm, which alarmed the saints. The saints got angry, and all the saints of the ancient monsters died. In this battle, the ancient monsters were at a disadvantage because they were short of successors and had no successors."
Mi Fengdian said: "I am not afraid of death, but the human race cannot do without people right now. I don't recommend you go either."
"I will definitely go." Fang Yun said.
"When the other eight great saints from the demon world return, who will protect the human race?" asked Mi Fengdian.
Fang Yun smiled, picked up a cup of tea, drank it slowly, and then said: "The eight great saints will all enter the Kunlun Ancient Realm."
Mi Fengdian's eyes widened slightly, and he said, "Didn't they say that there are only half-saints... and they reduced their own cultivation?"
"Yes!" Fang Yun said.
"Have you seen this in the ancient demon inheritance?"
"The dragon clan did the same thing in the past, but the price was a little higher." Fang Yun said.
Mi Fengdian nodded, drank a cup of tea, and said, "That's right. The eight great saints reduced their cultivation and entered the Kunlun Ancient Realm. If they are lucky, they may find the ancient divine medicine and recover their strength. If they are unlucky, at most two or three of them can become great saints again. In any case, it is extremely dangerous for you there."
“So I have to speed up my cultivation and strive to break through to the sub-saint level in the ancient world of Kunlun.” Fang Yun said.
Mi Fengdian said helplessly: "The human race is different from other races. Breaking through to the sub-sage level... So you want to make the woman a scholar as soon as possible, so that you can monopolize such a great blessing?"
Fang Yun did not answer.
"He has been planning for many years, and I'm afraid he will take action before you enter the Kunlun Ancient Realm. There are some things that I can't reveal, but... he should be able to do it soon." Mi Fengdian said.
Fang Yun said proudly: "He can't do it."
Mi Fengdian looked shocked.
"You actually want to..."
Fang Yun smiled coldly and said, "For the sake of the human race, some things are better done early than late, and it is better for me to do it than for others."
"What are your intentions? Beheading Qingjun is just your first step, right?" A trace of worry flashed in Mi Fengdian's eyes.
"You will know when the time comes." Fang Yun said.
Mi Fengdian stared at Fang Yun's face for a long time, and sighed: "It is true that every generation has its own talents. Perhaps, we did nothing wrong, but we are just old. A half-saint in his early twenties..."
Mi Fengdian shook his head slightly. He still couldn't believe it.
"Forget it! Forget it! I will stick to the holy way and the human race, and I will not consider anything else. You don't have to see me off. I'm leaving now."
Mi Fengdian stood up, walked out of the study door and disappeared.
Fang Yun was stunned, feeling something was wrong. He glanced at the study and nothing had changed.
However, the feeling that something was wrong could not be shaken off.
Fang Yun immediately mobilized his spiritual sense and scanned the study carefully.
There's a chair missing.
The chair that Mi Fengdian sat on is gone!
Fang Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Fang Yun seemed to understand something and looked out the window.
Among the green leaves, flowers are in full bloom.
Fang Yunsheng had an idea and sent some letters.
"Go and spread rumors that I am the chief examiner this year and that I allow women to take the exam and compete with all the men for the Tongsheng quota. And I will also pay some old gentlemen to oppose me in person."