Under everyone's astonished gazes, the two-story tall giant Whale King smiled at Fang Yun and said, "Fang Maocai, I'm sorry I'm late." After saying this, he raised his foot and stomped down on the head of the young Draconians.
"Pu!"
The Whale King stomped the young Draconians to death, but the smile on his face didn't change at all.
The scene was in chaos. Everyone hurriedly retreated, unable to believe what had just happened.
Yang Yuhuan subconsciously hid behind Fang Yun.
Fang Yun stared blankly at the Whale King's incomparably sturdy body. He still didn't understand what had just happened. He finally realized how cruel the Demonic Beasts were. Killing a Draconians was as easy as stepping on an ant.
The little fox was even more confused than Fang Yun. It was clearly prepared to use its claws to kill the bad guy, so how come the bad guy was killed before it could do anything?
Fang Yun said in confusion, "I don't think I know Your Excellency Whale King."
"You know him now. I heard you taught the Clear River Flood Dragon King a lesson? Well done, I've wanted to beat him up for a long time! "The Whale King's smile didn't change.
Fang Yun guessed that it had something to do with the imperial poem, so he politely said, "Thank you, Whale King."
The Whale King chuckled. "I'll help you kill the Demonic Beasts, and you'll give me the original manuscript of 'Immortals on the Magpie Bridge'. How about that?"
Fang Yun looked up at the Whale King and thought for a moment. He looked around and asked in a low voice, "What's the price for killing the Left Minister?"
The Whale King said, "The Left Minister has the Great Confucian Scripture and the Great Confucian Scripture, so I can't kill him. However, if you give me another national poem, I'll find my elder brother and kill him together. "After saying this, it crossed its arms in front of its chest and put on a proud expression.
"I'm just asking for the price, don't misunderstand." Fang Yun smiled.
"It's fine. As long as you have a good poem, you can come find me to kill people at any time! I'm very good at it! En, I'll leave first. In the future, if the Dragon Guiding Pavilion calls for me, I'll appear at any time, except when I'm sleeping. "The Whale King was still smiling.
"Then when do you usually sleep?"
"July 7th to August 15th."
The surrounding people didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
The Whale King's body disappeared. The Draconian youth also disappeared. The other Draconians were so scared that they sat on the ground, not daring to say a word. They were the only ones who knew how terrifying the Whale King's blood and Qi was. It was like a knife to their necks.
The dragonians didn't say a word as they watched Fang Yun leave. The fear in their eyes grew deeper and deeper. The Whale King was so powerful, so it was needless to say what it meant for Fang Yun to be treated like this by the Whale King.
"Go back and tell all the Dragonians. Do not provoke Fang Yun, Fang Maocai, or his followers! "
The Luring Dragon Pavilion returned to normal, but the two armored ox carriages outside the Great Source Mansion's eastern gate were somewhat abnormal.
The two armored ox carts gradually slowed down. In the end, the armored ox pulling the carts collapsed on the ground, alarming the people in the carts.
"What happened?"
"That's not right. Why can't I hear the sound of rain hitting the roof? Oh, it should be the city gate of Jade Sea City. "
"Were you stopped by the soldiers?"
"Don't be afraid. Fang Yun can't do anything to us!"
"I must avenge Zicheng!"
"Cry! Don't let others see it! "
"Zicheng, you died so miserably!"
"Fang Yun, I beg you, don't kill us. Our Liu Clan was wrong! We'll give you whatever you want, but please don't kill us all! "
"Fang Banxiang, it's fine if you force Zicheng to death, but please don't force our five-year-old child to death!"
The members of the Liu Clan wearing mourning clothes walked out of the armored ox carts, wailing. But with each departure, there was one less person crying. In the end, the ten-odd members of the Liu Clan were dumbstruck as they looked at the familiar city gate and the three words' Great Source Mansion '.
"What, what the hell! We clearly went from the Great Source Mansion to Jade Sea City. After walking for a day and a night, we should have reached Jade Sea City in fifteen minutes. How did we end up back in the Great Source Mansion? "
"Look at the sky. It's not afternoon, but late at night!"
Liu Zizhi didn't say a word, a trace of panic in his eyes. He secretly looked around, but the others were in an uproar.
"How is this possible! We were clearly going to Jade Sea City. How did we end up back in the Great Source Mansion? "
"Do you still remember what we did?"
"Let me think. I only remember what we said when we were very close to Jade Sea City. I can't remember what we said after that!"
"I can't remember anything either!"
"Mother, aren't we going to Jade Sea City? Why haven't we set off yet? "
"You … you don't remember that we're already on the road?"
"I don't remember!"
Not long after, the memories of everyone in the Liu Clan were in a mess. Everyone was in a daze. Only the High Scholar, Liu Zi Zhi, was still clear-headed.
"What's going on?"
"Help! Are we possessed by demons?"
Liu Zizhi finally couldn't bear it and shouted, "Shut up! All of you, shut up! "
Everyone looked at Liu Zizhi's distorted face and was frightened. Liu Zicheng was the top scorer of a province, and he had been taught by the Left Minister in the capital. He had long since reached the realm of not showing his emotions. How did he suddenly become like this?
"Zizhi, what's wrong? Are we still going to Jade Sea City? "
Liu Zizhi said in a low voice, "I'm afraid we've been played by a certain Saint."
Everyone in the Liu Clan looked at Liu Zicheng as if they were looking at a madman.
"Zizhi, you … are you okay?"
Liu Zizhi said slowly, "You may have forgotten, but I still remember. We were supposed to reach Jade Sea City in a quarter of an hour, but now, we've inexplicably returned to the Great Source Mansion, and Jia Niu is almost exhausted to death. To be able to make us return to the Great Source Mansion unknowingly, it's at least a scholar, or even Half-saint! "
Everyone in the Liu Clan was panicking.
"Could it be … his mysterious teacher made a move?"
Liu Zizhi nodded.
"Then … what should we do?"
"You all go home. I need to be alone."
Liu Zizhi said and slowly walked away from the crowd. He kept thinking, and not long after, he suddenly clenched his fists.
"Your teacher is indeed Half-saint! If that's the case, the Left Minister will definitely be defeated, and my Liu Clan will never be able to rise again! Even if I become the top scorer of the Jingguo exam, Half-saint only needs to say a word to ruin my reputation! Fang Yun, you're so ruthless! But I still have a chance! The Holy Ground is my last chance! You will definitely enter the Holy Ground, and I will definitely kill you! "
Inside the Luring Dragon Pavilion.
Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan slowly persuaded her, while Xiao Ying threw herself into Fang Yun's arms and cried. Fang Daniu looked at Fang Yun with gratitude.
After Xiao Ying's emotions stabilized, Fang Yun and Yang Yuhuan left, leaving the two lovers alone.
When the two returned to the zither recital, the lesson had already ended. Xu Sanjue had already left, and the "Blood Mosquito" zither had also disappeared. Fang Yun felt that it was a pity, because he really wanted to see the performance of the Blood Mosquito. It would definitely be very strange.
There were already more than three hundred people here, and they were all discussing whether to buy or sell zithers.
All the zithers were categorized. Fang Yun did not look at the High Scholar zither, because his talent was almost ten inches, and he would soon become a High Scholar. It would be a waste to buy a High Scholar zither now, so he must buy a Grand Scholar zither.
Moreover, High Scholar zithers were different from normal zithers. For example, an Elementary Scholar would not be able to use the power of a Grand Scholar zither, but if an Elementary Scholar's zither dao reached a certain level, they would be able to use a portion of the power of a Grand Scholar zither.
Fang Yun went to the place where the Grand Scholar zithers were placed. There were a total of ten zithers, and they were all labeled with the name of the zither maker, the year, and the number of zithers. Some of them were even labeled with the history of the zither maker.
Because anyone could test the zither, Fang Yun tested the sound of the ten zithers. These zithers were not made from ordinary paulownia or fir wood, but from trees from the Demon Realm. Not only would the sound of the zither be different, but the power of the zither would also be increased.
The strings were also not made from ordinary silk, and were all made from materials from the Demon Realm. The best zither string was the dragon's tendon, which was divided into seven lines, and then made into zither strings. The zither strings would be very powerful, and the strings of sacred zithers and famous zithers were made from dragon's tendon or flood dragon's tendon.
These Grand Scholar zithers were made from the Demon Realm's special silk or spider's silk, which could be used to increase the power of the zither.
Fang Yun used the Rune Division method to appraise all the zithers, and found a problem, which was that the dates on the documents were much older than the ones he had appraised.
Looking at these zithers, Fang Yun's heart moved, and he began to appraise all the zithers. After appraising all of them, he discovered something.
"It turns out that as the Rune Division of the zither increases, there will be errors in the Rune Division! For example, the High Scholar zither from before, according to the Rune Division, was made at most two hundred years ago, but Xu Sanjue said that the zither was actually made two hundred and twenty years ago! "
"Because the Qi of Talent protected the Rune Division, the Rune Division of the Rune Division would be less than the Rune Division of the Rune Division of the Rune Division. However, the ratio of errors is the same. I have to remember all of this to prevent future mistakes. "
In the end, Fang Yun chose a Grand Scholar zither and found the owner of the zither, who was an Elementary Scholar in his thirties.
"Are you Hong Cheng, Hong Zither Friend?" Fang Yun asked with a smile.
"Yes." The Elementary Scholar stood up.
"I want to ask, other than the four High Scholar treasures, do you want to exchange your zither for anything else? I have the horn of the Flood Dragon King, how about I take a part of it and exchange it with you? "
Elementary Scholar Hong shook his head and said, "I only want to exchange for the four High Scholar treasures, and they are the four types that I have specified. Unless you give me an entire horn of the Flood Dragon King, I will not exchange it."
Fang Yun smiled and said, "A complete horn of the Flood Dragon King can exchange for at least one Hanlin Scholar Zither, or almost three High Scholar Zithers. I will not exchange it."
"Sigh … I'm sorry, I was too greedy, but I have no choice." Elementary Scholar Hong's face was full of sorrow.
Fang Yundao said, "How about this, you wait for me here, I will go and find the four High Scholar treasures. Once I find them, I will come and exchange them with you. If I can't find them, I will come back and tell you. "
"Okay. I will wait for you for two hours! If you are not back in two hours, I will pretend that this never happened. "
"Okay!"
Fang Yun immediately recalled the map, and then went with Yang Yuhuan to the High Scholar Street in the Pavilion of the Dragon Luring Pavilion. There were many big shops on that street, and every shop was an old name in the Saint Origin World. Almost all of them belonged to the Half-saint family.
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