The Hanlin Palace stood on the west side of the Notre-Dame. It was a tall stone building with a height of more than ten feet.
The Hanlin Palace was greyish white and looked very plain.
Because the New Year was coming, there were only two Jinshi standing on the stairs leading to the main entrance. There were no Hanlin Palace students coming in and out. It seemed that even if there were people practicing in the Hanlin Palace, there were no more than a hundred of them.
When the two Jinshi saw Fang Yun, they were stunned at first. Then, anger flashed in their eyes. They looked down at Fang Yun with a sullen face.
When Fang Yun walked up the stairs, the two Jinshi bowed respectfully at ninety degrees.
"Greetings to Fang Xusheng." The two Jinshi shouted loudly. They were full of energy, but it didn't seem like a normal greeting.
Fang Yun nodded. He already understood.
Many of the holy places of the Notre-Dame needed people to guard them. Usually, they were appointed by the Dongsheng Pavilion. They were well paid and could meet the best scholars of the human race. It had always been the most popular position.
Judging from their accent, the two were from Gyeongo's Fengzhou. The ancestral family was also in Fengzhou.
Fang Yun stepped forward. The Jinshi on the left said respectfully, "Fang Xusheng, I have never seen you on the list of Hanlin Palace. Is this your first time entering the Hanlin Palace?"
"Indeed." Fang Yun didn't look at the two and continued to walk up.
"Then I wish Fang Xusheng success in passing seven halls in one day!" The Jinshi said.
Fang Yun didn't say anything. He continued to walk forward and passed between the two.
The two Jinshi looked at each other. The Jinshi on the right suddenly smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng entered the Hanlin Palace less than half a year ago. How can he pass seven halls in one day? I think he can pass one hall at most. It's not even certain if he can pass the second hall. Saying that he can pass the seventh hall is just flattery."
The Jinshi on the left shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. I think Fang Xusheng will definitely not be like those ordinary people. He will definitely pass seven halls in one day."
"I don't believe it. He can't do it! If he can do it, I'll eat my shoes! "
"Then let's see who's right in the end."
Fang Yun just smiled, not caring at all about the two of them echoing each other's words. They didn't even bother to mock him.
The experience of the Hanlin Palace was no small matter. They would rather fail many times than rush to the seventh hall in one go. In many ancient lands, the Hanlin Academy students would only attempt the Hanlin Palace for the first time after reaching the pinnacle of the Hanlin Academy. Even if someone could pass it in one go, it would be at least seven times, and at most a hundred times. Even if he had to exhaust all his literary and military achievements, he would not hesitate to lay a solid foundation.
Fang Yun stepped into the main entrance of Hanlin Palace.
The moment he stood in front of the Hanlin Palace, Fang Yun felt an invisible force pressing down on him.
Following that, Fang Yun discovered that his physical strength was dissipating. Even the strength in his muscles, blood vessels, and bones were dissipating. The dragon ball, the Wen Xing Long Jue, the Lord of Blood Radiance, and all the other powers bestowed upon him disappeared without a trace after two breaths of time!
His hearing, vision, sense of smell, reaction ability, and all other abilities were reduced!
Fang Yun looked down at his hands and clenched them tightly. He felt that his body's strength was not even one-tenth of normal. It was completely the body of an ordinary new Hanlin Academy student.
Then. Fang Yun only felt a slight chill in his head. An invisible force descended and sealed the literary palace's coiling dragon!
Then, the force seeped into the literary palace. The power of the literary palace was lost and weakened to the level of a new Hanlin Academy student.
The stars of the literary palace, the fragments of the literary palace, and all the other powers in the dome of the literary palace were covered by a black shadow and lost contact with Fang Yun.
The literary palace moved slightly, and its power fell rapidly from the third realm to the solid as gold. It fell to the second realm to the solid as a rock, then to the first realm to the tenacious as grass, and finally to the next realm.
The five pillars of talent Qi dissipated one after another. In the end, only a pillar of talent Qi was left, and it was still slowly dissipating. In the end, the talent Qi was only an inch high.
The talent Qi continued to weaken. Fang Yun's talent Qi was originally like flowing water, condensed and dense, but now it quickly turned into mist. It degenerated into the most ordinary talent Qi.
In the process of weakening the talent Qi, a sacred text composed of black characters appeared out of thin air. It wrapped around the ancient true dragon sword like a black ribbon and sealed it. Then, an ordinary white ancient Hanlin Academy sword appeared in Fang Yun's literary palace.
His literary heart was completely sealed!
The Legalist's code of law, the art of war, the medical books, and the history books of the historian were all sealed.
Fang Yun felt unprecedentedly weak, and at the same time, a strong sense of crisis arose.
However, Fang Yun knew that this was the Hanlin Academy Hall. It suppressed all powers and everyone stood on the same starting line!
No matter if it was a poor family or a rich family, a distinguished family or an aristocratic family, a genius or an ordinary person, as long as one reached the peak of the Jinshi stage, they would have the opportunity to enter the first hall of the Hanlin Academy. Through battle, they would gain enlightenment and growth, and then be promoted to the Hanlin Academy.
After being promoted to the Hanlin Academy, one would have to constantly challenge the Hanlin Academy Hall. Only by passing through the seventh hall could one gain enough accumulation and have the opportunity to become a Grand Scholar.
The Hanlin Academy Hall was not originally like this, but in order to let the human race defeat the demons and barbarians, the Sages had to change the Hanlin Academy Hall. They learned from the Demon Marquis Plains and turned the seven Hanlin Academies into battlefields to test and strengthen the human race.
Now that the demon and barbarian armies were pressuring the border, if the scholars did not have strong fighting ability, they would be useless!
The Hanlin Academy Hall was the brightest mirror!
A majestic voice sounded out of thin air.
"Are you ready?"
Fang Yundao: "Not yet. The gap between my real strength and now is too big. I need at least fifteen minutes to familiarize myself with it."
"After fifteen minutes, the first hall will officially open."
Fang Yun immediately began to move. He walked, jogged, swung his arms, kicked his legs, and so on. To his dismay, he discovered that the toughness of his body was only equivalent to that of an ordinary demonic civilian. His original body could easily kill a Demonic Commander without using demonic power just by relying on strength alone.
With his body weakened, his writing speed, reaction ability, movement speed, and so on were all limited. If he could not adapt quickly, he would be the first to die once he was caught in battle.
When Fang Yun was adapting to his new body, he spat out the Sword of Words. Then he sadly found that the new Sword of Words was like a crispy biscuit that could collapse at any time compared to the True Dragon Ancient Sword. Moreover, its flying speed could not even reach a chime!
If the Hanlin Academy had a little talent, the Ancient Sword of Talents would definitely chime and form the power of the Ancient Sword of Talents. But this sword could not do that.
Fang Yun smiled bitterly as he controlled the sword. His head hurt more and more. If controlling the True Dragon Ancient Sword was like holding his right hand with his left hand, he could not be more familiar with it. Now, the relationship between him and the Sword of Words was like holding his lover's hand for the first time. He could not control himself at all.
Then, Fang Yun stopped moving. With a thought, an ordinary brush, ink, paper, and inkstone appeared in front of him. He then wrote the most basic war poem, "Arrow in the Stone". Halfway through, Fang Yun felt helpless.
It was fine if he could not use the Vigorous Writing Heart, but he did not have the Treasure Light, the Treasure Light of the original work, and the additional power of the second level of calligraphy and the brush and ink!
"So ruthless!"
Fang Yun even felt that when he was a Juren, he had a chance to kill this body.
Fang Yun thought to himself. He helplessly familiarized himself with his new body and new power.
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