Qeng Ho Mage

Chapter 88 Demonic Qi (for further reading)
Such is the case.

Fu Yuqing was no longer able to recommend, Fang Dushu had to rely on himself.

He had to choose a scribe first, and then participate in the difficulties set by the scribe's disciples. As long as he passed the test, he could join the Zhenwen School.

The information of the scribe and his disciples are all recorded in the secret book presented by Fu Yuqing.

Because there was still one day before the opening of the Grand Competition, Fang Dushu still had time to spare, so he carefully studied the contents of the secret book.

After he went through the secret book roughly, he found that among the eight lineages of literary masters of the Zhenwen School, there were more monks surnamed Qi.

He asked Fu Yuqing: "Is the disciple surnamed Qi very powerful in the Zhenwen School?"

"It's not just big, the Zhenwen sect is the Qi family's sect."

Fu Yuqing introduced to him: "Before my master became a baby, there was a Taishang Wenshi in the Zhenwen School who was in the Yuanying period. His surname was Qi and his given name was Daoming. The family that settled here."

"Then does their family have jurisdiction over the city in Longzhou?" Fang Dushu didn't remember that there was a family with the surname Qi in Longzhou.

"No! The disciples of the Qi family only settle in the Zhenwen sect. They are diligent in their daily practice, and there are very few marriages, which leads to the lack of prosperous children!"

But every disciple of the Qi family who stays in Zhenwen School is an elite.

There are two Jindanqi scribes in the Qi family. On the one hand, they worked hard, and on the other hand, Qi Daoming's care must be indispensable.

Fang Dushu asked again: "This Master Qi Taishang, since he has formed a Nascent Soul, why didn't he go to the Shangzong to practice?"

Fu Yuqing didn't know much about it either.

She said: "I heard from my senior sister that Patriarch Qi did not prove his own Taoism when he was conceived. Although the Shangzong also invited him, he may feel that practicing in the Shangzong is not as comfortable as being in the Zhenwen School, so he decided Stay in Longzhou, Liguo."

Fang Dushu thought to himself, could it be that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail?Or is it that the salary offered by Shang Zong to Qi Daoming is too low, so Qi Daoming refuses to quit?
Fu Yuqing could not tell the key information about the situation of Shangzong.

Fang Dushu was also thinking wildly, what was the truth, he could only investigate slowly after joining the Zhenwen School.

Fang Dushu's eyes moved back and forth on the names of the eight Jindan stage scribes.

He thought about it for a while, and asked Fu Yuqing: "If I go to pay homage to the two writers surnamed Qi, then the situation should be good, right?"

"But the apprentices under the two masters Qi Wen are already overcrowded. After the competition is over, they don't even want to recruit young apprentices, and they don't even want overage disciples."

Fu Yuqing provided him with a reference: "Brother Fang Xian, I suggest that you give priority to the three scribes. There are only two scribes in the Zhenwen School who have realized Taoism and formed alchemy. He is one of them. top of the list.”

Fang Dushu hurriedly asked: "Is the surname of Sanfeng Wenshi Qi?"

Fu Yuqing shook her head slightly: "Although his surname is not Qi, his Taoist surname is Qi!"

Fang Dushu heard it: "Then it must be possible to worship under his seat."

Fu Yuqing continued: "The key is that Sanfeng Literary Master formed the alchemy not long ago, and the dojo was short of manpower. After he formed the alchemy, he only recruited a disciple of the Qi family's qi training period to do the true biography. The disciple who is in difficulty is him."

"It didn't take long to form a pill?"

Wouldn't it be impossible to conceive a baby?

But there is also a great advantage of just forming a pill. The Sanfeng Glyph Master only recruits one true biography. If he can worship his subordinate, then Fang Dushu can sit back and enjoy the benefits of this lineage.

With so few apprentices, the three letter masters probably couldn't find anyone who wanted to reward a treasure, and couldn't find anyone to listen to them if they wanted to preach.

"Miss Fu, do I have any other better choices?"

Fu Yuqing analyzed the situation of several scribes to Fang Dushu one by one. The other scribes were more or less insufficient. Either their lifespan was too long and they were about to collapse, or there were too many true disciples and there was no recruitment quota for the time being.

After listening to it, Fang Dushu decided to try the difficult place arranged by Sanfeng Wenshi's disciples first.

He chatted with Fu Yuqing in the attic for half a day, and when the big competition was about to start, Fu Yuqing returned to the French boat of the Zhenwen School.

Wait until nightfall.

Fang Dushu rushed to the foot of Gu Yangang with the monks of the Fu family.

After a whole day's arrangement by the disciples of the Zhenwen School, the environment on the ancient inkstone hill has taken on a new look.

This post was originally a piece of black stone with a radius of hundreds of feet, and the top was empty, but now there are black curtain walls raised in the sky.

These curtain walls are in the shape of a grid, and more than a dozen small air-walled chambers are separated on the ink stone, and each chamber has a Zhongding Zhenwen hanging there.

The secret room is not only soundproof, but also isolated from spiritual consciousness. The densely packed crowd under the post can't see through the assessment process in the secret room.

The young disciples were first divided into teams by the disciples of the Zhenwen Sect, and then entered the corresponding assessment rooms one by one.

As for the over-aged monks present, they were led to the left side of the ancient inkstone hill, on which eight air-walled chambers were built, and inside were the true disciples of eight scribes.

As early as the first day of rushing to Guyangang, Fang Dushu asked Fu Jigong about the situation of the overage monks. There are mainly two types of monks in this group, one is casual monks who wandered around Longzhou.

The second is the monks outside Longzhou, and many of them are not even from the Li country. Their backgrounds are actually almost the same as Fang Dushu's. They left their hometown for various reasons, marched to the Li country, and then chose to settle in Longzhou.

In principle, when they come to participate in the Apprentice Competition, the Zhenwen School only pays attention to their cultivation qualifications, and does not impose strict restrictions on their identities.

However, the over-age monks who participated in the assessments in the past still need the identity certificates of the 36 cities in Longzhou. They need to be recommended by the local aristocratic families before they are eligible to participate in the assessment.

Fang Dushu didn't have any troubles in this regard, he participated in the competition as a guest of the Fu family.

When he was led to the assessment site by the disciples of the Zhenwen Sect, he found that there were only a dozen or so over-age monks. It seemed that there were very few people with outstanding aptitude in the casual cultivator circle.

Fang Dushu didn't wait any longer, and directly entered the examination room set up by Qi Jianting, Sanfeng Wenshi's apprentice.

The examination room is a secret room with ink walls on all sides.

Dozens of light blue texts are inlaid on the air wall on one side of the secret room.

Qi Jianting saw him coming in, his eyes were still on the bamboo slips in his hand.

Without raising his head, he said: "I have 24 authentic texts here. You have to watch and read them within three days, and combine them into one sword move. You will pass the test!"

If they can be combined, it means that Fang Dushu has comprehended the essence of the 24 authentic texts. Fu Yuqing has already disclosed this situation to him in advance.

Fang Dushu cupped his hands and did not speak. He came to the air wall, sat down cross-legged, and began to concentrate on the text.

Qi Jianting looked sideways from time to time to size him up.

Fang Dushu has the oracle bone in his hand, so it is not difficult to decipher the authentic text. He has successfully comprehended the first 23 authentic texts, but the last one is a bit special.

Fang Dushu discovered that there was a mystery hidden in the text, which reminded him subconsciously of the time when he was in Wuyuan City, watching Fu Yuqing's wonderful fingering of the real text, and there was a Taoism enlightenment hidden in the text.

But Qi Jianting arranged the real text, and the foreign objects inside did not look like enlightenment vessels.

He decided to try it himself, and suddenly grabbed at the air wall, and the 24 authentic texts instantly merged into one, turning into a lightning-glittering sword shadow.

Looking at the sword body again, there is an ink-colored airflow attached to it, like ink dotted on it.

Seeing this scene, Qi Jianting hung down the jade slip in his hand, stood up and said, "You are not bad, you actually pulled out this cloud of devilish energy, then you should have a certain sensitivity to the runes."

(End of this chapter)