Although the Battle Hall was called a courtyard, it was actually a large square surrounded by walls.
In front of them was a simple and unadorned hall. The grayish-white stone that made up the hall was a little rough, but it had a wild beauty to it. Together with the rows of weapon racks near the hall, it seemed to be able to evoke everyone's fighting spirit.
Many people stood in front of the grayish-white Battle Hall.
Other than the two High Scholars from the Battle Hall, all the scholars who came to welcome Fang Yun stopped outside the door.
Fang Yun nodded at them and walked forward.
"Welcome, Fang Xusheng!" The dozens of people in front of him greeted him together.
"Good morning, everyone." Fang Yun cupped his hands and looked at everyone in the Battle Hall.
The 15 people who participated in the Mitani Lien Chan were all present. The five High Scholars were all over 60 years old, led by Kong Siyuan. All of them could write battle poems of the Third Realm. High Scholars couldn't fight with words, so their battle poems played a decisive role.
Fang Yun was undoubtedly the leader of the High Scholars. On the surface, Kong Mingji was the leader of the Hanlin Scholars, but the strongest one was the armless Peng Zaozhao. It was said that Peng Zaozhao could have become a Grand Scholar last year, but he had suppressed it until today for the Mitani Lien Chan.
Unfortunately, High Scholars in the Mitani Lien Chan could become High Scholars, and High Scholars could become Hanlin Scholars, but Hanlin Scholars couldn't become Grand Scholars, because once they became Grand Scholars, they would be teleported out of the Three Valleys.
Other than the participants, there were more than 20 Grand Scholars in green robes in front of them.
Grand Secretary Guo walked forward and introduced everyone to Fang Yun.
Among them, 14 Grand Scholars stood with Grand Secretary Guo.
Every time the Three Valleys Ancient Land opened. Both sides could only send 30 people each. If more people entered, they would be rejected by the powerful force.
Except for the nine participants. There were six candidates, and the other 15 were Grand Scholars who were in charge of protecting the participants. Because Grand Scholars were close to the Divine Path, they would be rejected by the Three Valleys Ancient Land if they were lucky, and would be attacked if they were lucky. It was similar to the Dragon Tower.
These 15 Grand Scholars were ready to go. Each of them had a Hubei on their waists. They were very well prepared.
Grand Scholar He Qionghai said, "Mitani Lien Chan is related to the rise and fall of humans, demons and barbarians. This time, it is even more significant. For the Three Valley Battles, the Battle Hall has prepared the best literary treasures for you to choose from. Come with me. "
The 15 people immediately followed He Qionghai Qionghai, and walked for a while before they arrived at a side.
There was no one guarding this place. He Qionghai held the Battle Hall Pavilion Elder Seal in his hand, and a formless energy appeared as the door to the treasury opened.
Fang Yun took a closer look and saw that the first floor of the treasury was like a library. Rows upon rows of bookshelves were neatly arranged, and it was unknown how many bookshelves there were.
At the moment when the sunlight shone into the treasury, a voice rang out. Fang Yun seemed to hear thousands of soft cries. They were neither cheers nor sorrowful. Instead, he was like a soldier who had received an order!
Literary treasures were made by human scholars with all of their talents, which was equivalent to sacrificing a scholar's lifetime of hard work. Every single one of these literary treasures was branded with the spirit of a scholar.
"There are no High Scholar's Literature Treasures in the Battle Hall's Literature Treasures. The first floor is filled with Grand Scholar's Literature Treasures. The rest of you, follow me upstairs. "
Fang Yun looked at the Literature Treasures on the shelves as he walked up the stairs.
There were brushes, ink sticks, inkstones, brush holders, brush washers, zithers, chess, books, paintings, and many other Literature Treasures. There were even some rare ones, such as Literature Crowns, Feather Fans, Incense Burners, and so on. These rare Literature Treasures were formed under special circumstances. Some were extremely bad, while others were extremely good.
On the second floor, He Qionghai Qionghai said, "This place is filled with Hanlin Literature Treasures. The five Grand Scholars will stay here. The rest of you will follow me upstairs to choose Grand Scholar's Literature Treasures."
Fang Yun looked around casually. There were fewer Literature Treasures here than on the first floor, but every one of them was of high quality.
Fang Yun had already chosen the Fog Butterfly, the Ink Lady, and the Inkstone Turtle. Therefore, he looked around as he walked. Even if he wanted Hanlin Literature Treasures, he wouldn't choose from here. When Xusheng was conferred the title, the various aristocratic families gave him hundreds of Hanlin Literature Treasures. Other than a few that were lent to private Grand Scholars, most of them were left in the River Shell.
When the other four Grand Scholars were choosing their Literature Treasures, Fang Yun entered the Literature Palace and observed carefully.
The four Talent Qis had all reached ten inches, which was the peak of Grand Scholar.
In terms of Literature Heart, the Light of Literature Heart that was multitasking would decrease when it was used, while the other Light of Literature Heart was slowly growing stronger.
The Talent Eight Dippers would increase according to the Literature Position. Fang Yun didn't need to consider it.
The High Grade Vigorous Writing was obtained from Xiucai on the Book Hill. The Literature Heart Light sat on a colored glass lamp. It was originally a small light, but now it had grown to the size of a walnut. It seemed to be nurturing something inside, and it could break out of its shell at any time.
Legend had it that the High Grade Literature Heart could become a Saint Grade Literature Heart, but no one knew how it was formed. Fang Yun also didn't know what would happen after Vigorous Writing was promoted to Saint Grade.
Fang Yun was full of expectations for Saint Grade Literature Heart because Saint Grade Literature Heart was incomparably strong.
The Empty Mouth Literature Heart was obtained from Xiucai on the Book Hill. It wasn't as useful as Vigorous Writing, but it had a miraculous effect at the right time. Fang Yun also used it frequently. The Light of Literature Heart was also slowly growing stronger, but its growth was not as fast as Vigorous Writing.
The Literature Cauldron, Medical Classics, Codex, History Books, Military Books, Literature Palace Starry Sky, and Literature Courage were all slowly growing stronger.
Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the sky. His gaze pierced through the Literature Palace and landed on the golden dragon. The dragon coiled around the Literature Palace, forming a strong protective force. Fang Yun tried to use Strange Wind and Weak Water to attack his Literature Palace, but they were all weakened by 50% by the golden dragon. It could be seen how strong this coiling dragon was.
Finally, his gaze landed on the right wall of the Literature Palace. There was a small square hole in the wall. Inside the hole was a golden throne. On the throne was a resplendent star. That was the Demon Ancestor Star Position formed by the Demon Ancestor's power. It was comparable to the Confucius Star Position. It was also one of the strongest Star Positions that the human race could obtain.
After a full four hours, everyone finally finished choosing their Literature Treasures and walked out of the War Hall's Literature Treasury together.
After leaving the Literature Treasury, Fang Yun saw an old acquaintance. It was the Azure Robe Dragon Marquis, Ao Qingyue. However, Ao Qingyue was no longer a Dragon Marquis. He was now a Dragon King. He would be called the Azure Robe Dragon King from now on.
Dragons' etiquette was not as complicated as humans. After Ao Qingyue greeted them, he said directly, "After choosing your Literature Treasures, you will be bestowed the Star Position. You can go elsewhere. Fang Xusheng and I will find a room to read the imperial edict conferring the title of Long Jue. After that, I will bestow Grandpa Dragon Sage's power to Fang Xusheng."
The scholars were envious. Even the scholars were no exception. The Dragon Sage of the East Sea's Star Position was much better than theirs.
The clerk of the War Hall led Fang Yun and Ao Qingyue to an empty room and left.
Ao Qingyue took out a Saint Rank Dragon Scale and held it with both hands. He looked at Fang Yun and said, "The conferring ceremony of us Dragons used to be very grand. Every time we were conferred a title, the whole world would come to congratulate us. However, that was a long time ago. Ever since the fall of the Dragon City, we Dragons have lost our Noble Conferring Ceremony. Therefore, we have kept it simple. "
Fang Yun nodded, expressing his understanding.
Ao Qingyue took a deep breath and said, "Fang Yun of the human race is extremely talented and peerless. His recitation of the Dao is like a carp leaping over the dragon gate. His poetry of emperors has given birth to the souls of dragons. He was born when the Dragons were weak and was blessed by the true blood of the Ancestral Dragon. He is a friend of the Dragons and has done a great favor for the Dragons. He can be conferred the title of Wen Xing Long Jue! The four seas will respect him and the ten thousand dragons will congratulate him! "
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