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Chapter 1000

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Other than Ban Liang, no one else had entered. Only the two of them were left in the huge hall with a pot of hot tea.

Ban Liang poured a cup of green tea for Fang Yun and then for himself. He tasted it gently.

"The aroma is strong and the taste is long. It lives up to its name as the best tea in Jingguo." Fang Yun nodded and praised after tasting it.

"Thank you for your praise, Fang Xusheng."

After the two of them finished their tea, Ban Liang went straight to the point and asked, "Is Fang Xusheng going to be a Study Attendant?"

Fang Yun was stunned and looked at Ban Liang in surprise. He was lucky that he didn't have any tea in his hand. Otherwise, he would have spilled it.

Study Attendants were very famous among the human race.

The so-called Study Attendants were the followers of the Great Confucian Families who were invited by the Saint Families. The families would give the Projection of the Holy Book of their ancestors to the followers until they violated the contract or died.

Once the Great Confucian got the Projection of the Holy Book, not only could they comprehend the Holy Book, but their combat strength would also increase. After all, the Projection of the Holy Book was far more powerful than any Great Confucian treasure.

For example, the Great Confucian who was protecting Fang Yun would definitely be a temporary Study Attendant and would have at least one Projection of the Holy Book in his hand.

The Holders of the Holy Books were even more powerful than the Study Attendants. The Holders of the Holy Books were the people who were in charge of the real Holy Books. If there were no accidents, they would be the leaders of the families.

"No family has invited me to be a Study Attendant yet," Fang Yun said honestly.

Ban Liang was delighted and said, "I wonder if Fang Xusheng would be willing to be my Study Attendant? I major in Historiography and have a lot of famous works in Scripture. I'm also very good at Poetry. You would be a perfect match for me. "

Fang Yun didn't answer immediately.

For ordinary Confucians, being a Study Attendant of the Half-saint Families was something they couldn't wish for. But the price was that they would be tied to the interests of the families and have to share honor and disgrace with them. It was even possible that an accident would cause the Divine Path to be obstructed.

Fang Yun muttered, "Only a great scholar can use the Holy Book Projection. Even a great scholar can't use it. I think we should wait until I become a great scholar."

Ban Liang observed Fang Yun carefully and said, "Fang Xusheng has a bright future ahead of him. Ordinary scholars can't compare to him. With such a great talent, if the Ban family imposes restrictions on him, he will definitely become a sinner of the human race. The Holy Book Phantom of the Ban Family. It's not sending charcoal in snowy weather, it's just icing on the cake, so our Ban family doesn't ask for much. As long as Fang Xusheng is willing to become my Ban Family's study attendant, he doesn't need to take on all the responsibilities of a normal study attendant. He only needs to lend a helping hand when my Ban Family is in trouble. If it has any negative impact on you, you can ignore it. "

Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat. To anyone, the Ban Family's conditions were extremely generous. It could be said that he only ate and didn't do anything, which was a rare good thing.

Soon after, Fang Yun said, "The Ban family and I are both in the State of Jing. If the Ban family is in trouble, I will help you. If the Ban family is in trouble, even if I'm not a study attendant, I will do my best. "

Ban Liang was silent. He already understood Fang Yun's words. As long as the Ban family was willing to stay in Jingguo with Fang Yun, Fang Yundao would return the favor. Fang Yun was willing to return the favor. If there was no Jing State, then Fang Yun would not be able to do it. As for the Holy Book Projection, when Fang Yun became a great scholar, would he lack it?

The Ban Clan wanted to get closer to Fang Yun, but Fang Yun's intentions were obvious. There was no need for an exchange of benefits. If the Ban Clan wanted to, then they could fight the Demonic Beasts and Barbarians together. Even if they failed, Fang Yun would still remember this favor.

Ban Liang nodded and said, "October is here, and the first snow is coming. If the war in the Ancient Desolate City doesn't happen, the Ban family can deploy fifty thousand elite soldiers to the north of Jingguo. In addition, you can negotiate with the royal family to provide for a hundred and fifty thousand new soldiers. If the barbarians attack the south, the Ban family can produce one great scholar, three great scholars, ten Hanlin scholars, and twenty Jinshi. "

Even in the top countries like Qi, Shu, and Wu Guo, this force was equivalent to the power of a state!

Fang Yun stood up and bowed to Ban Liang, "I thank you on behalf of the people of Jingguo."

Ban Liang hurriedly stood up and returned the greeting, "Resisting foreign aggression and serving the country and the people is the duty of the aristocratic families. Fang Xusheng, please don't be so polite."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master Ban. If I can live to become a great scholar, it won't be too late to talk about being a study attendant."

"Fang Xusheng is related to the people. You will definitely have a smooth life!" Ban Liang said.

After chatting for a while, Ban Liang sent Fang Yun into the Ban Guwen World. They walked through a strange passage and arrived at the Notre-Dame.

When the light dissipated, Fang Yun looked around and realized that he was in a small courtyard. To the north was a two-story building with walls on both sides and a door in front. It was very simple.

The sky here was as blue as a gem, and the morning breeze was warm. It was much more pleasant than the north wind in Ning An City.

Although it was his first time here, Fang Yun already knew that this was the Ban family's residence in the Notre-Dame.

There were many people talking outside the door, and a few of them sounded familiar.

Fang Yun pushed the door open and saw dozens of Notre-Dame students standing outside.

"Greetings, Fang Xusheng!" The scholars and Hanlin scholars bowed to greet him.

"Good morning, everyone!" Fang Yun stood on the stairs. His figure was tall and straight, and there was a sense of dignity in his amiable manner.

These people had all been to Ning An City a few days ago. Some of them had already agreed that once they finished their studies at the Notre-Dame, they would stay in Jingguo and resist the barbarians.

There were two black-robed scholars standing behind the students. They were different from the normal scholars. They wore a layer of armor over their black robes. One of them did not wait for Fang Yun to walk down the stairs and said seriously, "Fang Xusheng, please go to the Battle Hall and wait for the Three Valleys Ancient Lands' door to open."

"Okay." Fang Yun nodded and walked out.

Chen Jing walked out and said, "There is no precise time for the Three Valleys Ancient Lands' door to open. It might not even open in two or three days. Let's talk as we walk. There's no rush."

The people around him nodded.

"Alright." Fang Yun looked at the two scholars from the Battle Hall after he finished speaking.

The two scholars from the Battle Hall clasped their hands at Fang Yun and made way for him. They walked slowly at the back.

"This time, Mitani Lien Chan has Fang Xusheng. There's no doubt that they will win!"

"Of course! Even without the other two scholars, Fang Xusheng can still kill three Demonic Commanders. He might even be able to kill a Demonic Overlord! "

"The Ancestral God Tribe is too powerful. Others might not be able to do it, but Fang Xusheng can!"

Everyone was very excited. They were not trying to flatter Fang Yun. Instead, they were hoping that Mitani Lien Chan would win this time.

"By the way, Mitani Lien Chan can choose three treasures. What will Fang Xusheng choose?"

"Do you still need to ask? Fog Butterfly, Ink Lady, and Inkstone Turtle. The standard choices. "

"However, none of the three treasures have battle poems attached to them. They can't be used to attack or defend. In my opinion, we can give up on the Inkstone Turtle and exchange it for a Hanlin Wenbao Brush. In any case, Mitani Lien Chan can choose the best Wenbao Brush from the Notre-Dame. "

"There are many good Wenbao Scrolls. It's more important to choose the one that suits you. Unfortunately, a Holy Page is also a treasure. If Mitani Lien Chan didn't restrict the use of Holy Pages, our human race would have a better chance of winning. "

"Let's not worry about it. With the guidance of the Battle Hall Scholar, Fang Xusheng will definitely know what to choose."

"Yes …"

Fang Yun smiled but didn't say anything. In fact, he had already consulted the Battle Hall Scholar He Qionghai. The Fog Butterfly was a must. The Ink Lady could make him write on a piece of paper. The Inkstone Turtle wasn't as practical as the Wenbao Brush or the Wenbao Inkstone. However, the battle poem sealed by the Wenbao Brush could only be used once in Mitani Lien Chan. The Inkstone Turtle was more practical.

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