After analyzing the first battle, Fang Yun repeatedly challenged the First Hall of the Hanlin Academy.
The First Hall of the Hanlin Academy mainly tested the battle of words and calligraphy. Therefore, Fang Yun did the same as before. He used the battle poems to deal with the weaker demons while he carved the Yan Qinli Tablet seriously. His carving speed was exactly the same as before, which made his foundation more solid.
This time, Fang Yun felt that he had made significant progress in all aspects after engraving.
After the Demon Marquis appeared, Fang Yun no longer used the offensive battle poems. Instead, he purely used the sword of words to fight. At the same time, he used the Swift Poem and the Defensive Battle Poem to supplement the sword of words.
The effect was very poor this time. He only killed two of the four Demon Marquis. Using the sword of words alone made him at a disadvantage.
After the second battle, Fang Yun replayed the process again, looking for mistakes or omissions in sword control and calligraphy.
After another analysis, Fang Yun immediately began his third attempt at the First Hall.
By the third time, Fang Yun had absolute confidence that he could pass. However, in order to practice the Yan Ti Regular Script and the battle of words, he still gave up and used the sword of words to fight.
Four times, five times, six times, seven times …
In the ninth attempt at the First Hall, Fang Yun successfully killed all the Demon Marquis with the sword of words alone.
After the four Demon Marquis died, a Sacred Clan and two Royal Wolf Demon Marquis appeared. Fang Yun's talent and courage were exhausted, so he had to stop.
Fang Yun replayed the battle for the ninth time and found that he could no longer find any mistakes. Even if he felt that something was wrong, he could not find the problem.
Fang Yun pondered for a moment and decided not to write a word next time. He would only use the sword of words to fight. Then, he would record the entire process and find a great scholar of the War Hall who was good at using the sword of words to guide him.
Not to mention the ordinary Hanlin Academy, even the aristocratic Hanlin Academy would find it difficult to receive personal guidance from a great scholar as long as they were not direct descendants. However, Fang Yun was Xusheng. He had extremely high privileges in the Notre-Dame. If Fang Yun had any requests, the great scholar of the Notre-Dame could refuse or give him random guidance. It was tantamount to breaking the law and would be punished by the Notre-Dame.
If Fang Yun became a great scholar, he could choose any Half-saint to teach him for one day every three years. This treatment was enough to make all the scholars in the world jealous.
It was the tenth time he entered the Hanlin Palace. Fang Yun didn't write a single word. He only used his tongue to fight with all his strength. In the end, he died at the hands of the saint race's Monster Overlord.
After it was over, Fang Yun looked at it carefully and felt that it was blurry. He knew that he had overlooked something, but he just couldn't find it. It was as if he had reached a bottleneck. Fang Yun spent some Ink Points to record it down. When the time came, as long as the great scholar was in the Notre-Dame, he could invite the great scholar to watch the process.
After that, Fang Yun entered the first hall of Hanlin Palace for the eleventh time.
This time, Fang Yun was prepared to finish writing the Yan Qin Li Tablet and pass the first hall as quickly as possible. After all, he had reached a bottleneck in both sword control and Yan Qin Li Tablet. If he continued to stay in the first hall, it would be a waste of time and time.
Fang Yun slowly wrote the Yan Qin Li Tablet. His speed was slightly faster than the first time. But it was even better. He had already grasped the basic essence of this tablet inscription. The round force was powerful and the clumsiness was equal. He had officially entered the Yan Qin Li Tablet.
Just like before, as the number of words on the Yan Qin Li Tablet increased, the inscription emitted a heavy aura that became stronger and stronger.
Previously, Fang Yun had not finished writing the entire Yan Qinli Monument. This time, as time passed, he began to write. More and more words appeared on the stone wall.
When the Three-Headed Monster Overlord came out, Fang Yun was only a few words away from finishing.
However, Fang Yun didn't finish immediately. Instead, he severely injured the Three-Headed Monster Overlord before slowly finishing the last few words.
"… Lord's virtue is beautiful. How hateful. "
When the inscription was finished, it immediately emitted an ancient and boundless aura. It was as if an old man was standing in front of him, inspiring reverence.
Fang Yun looked at the Yan Qin Li Tablet that he had written. He felt relaxed and happy. He realized that he had already scratched the surface of the Yan Qin Li Tablet. Just by looking at the inscription, he felt refreshed.
However, the Yan Qin Li Tablet was less than one thousand and seven hundred words. It was more than three hundred words away from two thousand. It needed to be filled in before it could pass the first hall.
Fang Yun was about to repeat the Yan Qin Li Tablet when he realized that it would ruin the charm of the inscription. Hence, he decided to write something else to fill in the two thousand words.
Fang Yun didn't think too much. He controlled the sword of words and immediately started writing.
"Heaven and earth have righteousness. Everything is manifold. Below are rivers and mountains. Above are the sun and stars. To people, they are vast and abundant, filling the sky. The royal road should be cleared of barbarians. Han and Ming Ting … "
Fang Yun had always wanted to finish the Song of Righteousness. Hence, when he encountered a need to fill in the inscription, he instinctively wrote the Song of Righteousness.
Fang Yun thought as he wrote. If he couldn't continue, he would stop writing and change to something else …
Before he could finish his thought, Fang Yun stared in front of him, dumbfounded.
In the Hanlin Palace.
Zhang Zhixing stared seriously at the sharpening sword wall in front of him. A faint smile appeared on his face.
As a member of the Zhang Heng family and a former member of the Seven Scholars of the Saint Academy, he had participated in the Ascending Dragon Platform and the Scholar Hunting Ground. He had fought against the demons and barbarians together with Fang Yun, forming a deep friendship.
He originally wanted to sharpen himself for a few years before being promoted to Hanlin. Who knew that the Literati Star would suddenly be close to Saint Origin World? He was naturally promoted to Hanlin.
As a newly promoted Hanlin, Zhang Zhixing had entered the Hanlin Palace four times. Today, taking advantage of the New Year, he had plenty of time to prepare to officially pass the first hall. It would be a perfect ending to this year.
The sharpening sword wall in front of him had already written more than one thousand and nine hundred words. After a while, he would finish writing two thousand words and pass the first hall of Hanlin.
Zhang Zhixing took a deep breath and controlled the sword of words to continue writing. Suddenly, his eyes widened.
The sharpening sword wall cracked!
"This …"
At the same time, in the Hanlin Palace, more than ten people who were challenging the first hall looked at the sharpening sword wall in front of them.
The sharpening sword wall was cracking.
When he saw the first crack on the sharpening sword wall, Fang Yun hurriedly stopped the sword of words, hoping that it would not continue to crack.
However, more and more cracks appeared on the sharpening sword wall, and more and more cracks appeared, emitting cracking sounds.
"It can't be! The sharpening sword wall is made by Half-saint. How could it crack? And from the looks of it, it's not as simple as cracking … "
Boom!
The entire sharpening sword wall suddenly exploded, and a strong wave of Qi swept out in all directions. It was like the wrath of Half-saint, destroying the heaven and earth.
"If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have courted death …" Fang Yun thought in his mind, but he was blown away by the strong Qi wave. The scene in front of him changed, and he found himself flying out of the Hanlin Palace and landing on the stone steps. In front of him stood the two gatekeepers of the Zong Family.
Behind Fang Yun, more than ten people were screaming in pain. Obviously, they were badly injured.
The two gatekeepers looked at Fang Yun and the others in shock. Suddenly, they heard an explosion in the Hanlin Palace, and then these people flew out. What happened?
Zhang Zhixing was surprised and asked, "Fang Xusheng, you are also challenging the Hanlin Palace? What happened? "
Fang Yun would not admit it. He frowned and pretended to be deep in thought. He muttered, "I was carving words. I don't know what happened."
"The sharpening sword wall is damaged. If it was caused by someone, you will be severely punished!" Zhang Zhixing looked worried.
"Yes, you will be severely punished." Fang Yun followed Zhang Zhixing's words and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, a voice as heavy as a mountain sounded above the Notre-Dame.
"Hanlin Fang Yun, for damaging the 'sharpening sword wall' of the Notre-Dame, will be fined 1000 points! The first hall of the Hanlin Palace is temporarily closed and will be reopened after it is repaired. "
Everyone in front of the Hanlin Palace looked at Fang Yun with strange eyes.
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