"Strange thing?"

The young scholar strides away and comes to a deserted place. He looks at the knife in his hand and murmured to himself: "I don't want...this kind of existence activity outside the state city."

The next moment, he grabbed his face and slowly tore it apart.

A layer of human skin and clothes were taken off, and a face that looked like a jade-like face appeared, which was Xu Changqing!

"This identity is hard to come by and cannot be broken..."

He murmured to himself, a blue-black tentacle poked out from behind, grabbed the black knife, and instantly penetrated into his back.

The muscles swayed, as if chewing.

On his face, he showed a satisfied expression after eating.

"At this time, you have already achieved great success in the Dharma. You don't have to worry about refuting the complicated issues when you swallow tricks, you just want to strengthen your strength..."

Sulu said: "But now that I am approaching the city and this happens again, the Demon-Suppressing Department will come soon, so please pay attention to concealing your identity..."

"I remember."

Xu Changqing put on human skin and soon turned into an ordinary-looking scholar again, and came outside Lingzhou City.

As one of the nine prefectures of Daluo, the city here is very tall, with a city gate of more than four feet and nearly five feet. It seems to contain the power of talismans. The soldiers patrolling around are also very powerful, and they are also mixed with the lieutenant of the Demon-Suppressing Department.

Xu Changqing took out a way to guide him. At this time, he was Fang Yan, the examiner of Hongyun Mansion, who was taking the exam.

The gatekeeper checked his way and let him go directly.

"It's worthy of being a state city...it's indeed prosperous."

Xu Changqing walked on the street, looking at the grand scene of pedestrians on both sides, and couldn't help but secretly admire him.

When an outsider enters the city, the first thing he does is to go to the tribute school to register. The tribute school, which can accommodate thousands of people to take the exam together, is also the best building in the city and a towering scene.

When Xu Changqing came to the gate of the Gongyuan, he saw many young scholars.

They were dressed in a green shirt, and were served by beautiful servants and maids, and they were huddled by the front and back. They were obviously from all of them, and even a few guards were followed, and very few were alone like him.

After entering the yamen and verifying his true self, he obtained a token and could enter the tribute school on the day of the exam.

As for testing, of course it is impossible to be a rare immortal who can easily get rid of it.

"The test is divided into two games, one is a literary test, and one is a qualification... the literary test is first."

Xu Changqing walked out of the yamen and breathed a long breath.

His family passed on several books, which shows that his ancestors also had the desire to pass the exam, but in fact, it was almost impossible to succeed as a joke.

But I didn't expect that I really stood in front of the Gongyuan.

For a moment, I couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.

At this moment, his spiritual sense was touched and he looked at a carriage pulled by a pair of horses.

The brocade curtain was pulled open, and a young man in brocade walked down.

He is elegant and charming, and seems to have a strange charm, attracting the eyes of everyone present.

"It turned out to be the second son of the Lu family, Lu Sen?"

Next to him, a scholar's exclamation came: "He actually came to participate in the examination... I waited for another place, alas..."

‘Is it called Lu Sen?’

Xu Changqing's eyes flashed.

He intuitively knew that the other party was a cultivator and his cultivation was not low.

It is indeed very strange that such a person is still here to participate in the exam.

‘But...it's not my business.’

Xu Changqing chuckled and went to find the inn to stay.

The inn he found was Tongfuju, a century-old shop. Both the man and the shopkeeper were very attentive. He knew that he was a scholar who came to take the exam and was even more so.

After all, even if it seems to be a little cold, there is always a hope of winning the exam.

What is humiliation and despising is not what the person who welcomes and sends off should do.

...

The day of the test.

Xu Changqing came outside the tribute courtyard early and saw that the soldiers had surrounded him, so he was not in a hurry. He was silently waiting next to him for the gong to open the door.

Because there are too many scholars in the exam, they have to go through a series of procedures such as verification of the body and body search, so they often open the door in the morning and don’t finish the exam until the afternoon, and the exam will officially start the next day.

Many candidates have prepared special "test bags", which can be called treasure chests, and there are even fire-making utensils such as small stoves, which can cook in the exam room.

Xu Changqing also pretended to carry a large bamboo basket and lined up for inspection.

At this moment, he glanced at him and noticed a young man with a blue face and seemed to have deficiencies. His eyes narrowed slightly: 'It's another... Is there something else hidden in this test?'

...

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse.

There were occasional silence in the examination room, and most of them were tossing and turning with the unsleepable scholars.

In the narrow examination room, Xu Changqing sat cross-legged and asked in his heart: "In one exam, there were actually several people with cultivation, and there were even many martial artists. It seemed that something was wrong, grandpa... what do you think?"

"It's true, but nothing is wrong. Wait and see... don't forget your main purpose."

Suludao.

"How could I forget?" Xu Changqing sneered: "Linfeng Zhenren is the examiner this time... Grandpa, I have practiced the talismans that you teach me. I have a good idea of ​​calculating but not being intentional, and I will always have a chance."

In fact, although he had only practiced a little talisman method before, after being promoted to the immortal, he could understand all the laws with one method.

What makes the so-called "talisman" and "talisman" work is never the correct material and seal script, but the spirituality and power injected by the painter!

Before, he tried a little in the teahouse and took down a ghost, relying on a casual word, not a real talisman text.

"Since that's the case... just wait with peace of mind."

Sulu's indifferent path.

Xu Changqing was sleeping on the chopping board, stretching his legs out of the exam room, feeling very frustrated.

rustle!

rustle!

In the quiet night, some hustle and bustle sounds suddenly sounded and came from the beams.

A few scarlet lights as big as soybeans in the darkness were flashing, and there were actually several big mice.

They were very arrogantly wandering in the examination room, as if they were patrolling something.

When I arrived at Xu Changqing's examination room, suddenly, a blue-black shadow flashed.

"Squeak!"

A big mouse made a strange cry and fell off the beam of the house, and its limbs were still twitching.

"It's big night, but I'll let you sleep."

Xu Changqing turned over and sat up.

He thought for a while and stretched out his finger.

A trace of green tentacles emerged from their fingers and penetrated into the mouse's body.

The mouse kept twitching, and the visible tentacles of naked eyes drilled into the seven orifices, and even the sound of bone cracks came, as if this flesh whisker was corroding the bones that replaced it.

Not long after, the mouse turned over and got up, like a controlled walking corpse. The originally scarlet mouse's eyes seemed to be stained with a dark green color.

"Let's see...what exactly are you doing."
Chapter completed!