This was the first time in the history of the craftsmen that the Ruler of Heaven had appeared!
Some old craftsmen looked up at the sky and cried.
The craftsmen had been waiting for this day for too long.
The appearance of the Ruler of Heaven not only meant that the craftsmen had received the highest recognition and did not disgrace Zhuge Sheng, but also increased the overall strength of the human race. Most importantly, the demons and barbarians were strong, and the confidence of the human race had suffered an unprecedented blow. The entire human race in the craftsmen's world was in a low tide.
The appearance of the Ruler of Heaven would greatly boost the morale and might even turn the situation around.
This was something that could not be done by anyone or any technology.
What made the Confucian scholars most happy was the meaning behind the Ruler of Heaven.
In fact, a mere mechanism to increase the production of yarn and cloth was absolutely not enough and impossible to draw out the Ruler of Heaven. However, the Ruler of Heaven had appeared, which meant that the two mechanisms made by Fang Yun would bring more benefits to the industrial world, and their significance would be more far-reaching.
Zhao Qianzhang held the official seal and received a large number of letters. He wanted to reply to them one by one, but then he summoned all the Confucian scholars and scholars to Shu City in the name of the Divine Craftsmen Palace. He was going to hold the highest standard Craftsmen Cultural Meeting immediately.
The appearance of the Ruler of Heaven caused the gathering to be in a frenzy.
After a while, the crowd slowly calmed down.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun in a different way.
The Confucian scholars' eyes were extremely complicated. They had heard Fang Yun talk about the Saint Origin World before, but only now did they have a deep understanding of Fang Yun's position in the Saint Origin World.
Jing Xiao gritted his teeth and said, "Eleven rings of the bell can indeed directly promote you to a Confucian scholar, but you used the Ruler of Lu Ban. According to the previous rules, you can only be promoted to the peak of the Grand Scholar level after ten rings of the bell. Don't be too proud. It may take you a long time to take this step! "
The Confucian scholars nodded slightly. Fang Yun was not a Confucian scholar. It would be difficult for him to promote with his own strength. He could only rely on the next Divine Craftsmen Conference, which would happen in a month at the earliest.
For the Confucian scholars, a month was enough for them to do too many things.
For Fang Yun, being promoted to a Confucian craftsmen was a new beginning. After all, Fang Yun did not major in craftsmen before.
However, for Jing Lan and the other Confucian scholars, it was only a matter of recovering their strength.
There was a huge disparity between the two.
As soon as Jing Xiao's voice fell, Zhao Jiuzhang's voice spread throughout the venue.
"Fang Yun's bell chimes were originally eleven chimes, but in the end, ten thousand bells chimed at the same time, triggering the Ruler of Heaven, so it counted as one chime. Therefore, the Old Man announced that in this competition, Fang Yun got twelve bells. Minus one, he got eleven. After the Assembly of Divine Craftsmen, you can enter the Divine Craftsmen's Hall directly and receive the infusion of talent energy to become a great Confucian! "
"I'm not convinced!" Jing Xiao shouted.
"You're just a little scholar, a frog at the bottom of a well. Do you think you're qualified to talk about the heavens?" A Grand Scholar examiner really regarded Jing Xiao as a scholar on the spot. He waved his hand and slapped Jing Xiao on the spot.
The Qi of Heaven and Earth wrapped around the Qi of Talent and formed a huge hand in front of Jing Xiao. Then, it slapped heavily on his left cheek.
Bang!
Jing Xiao was sent flying. He spat out blood and fell on the ground. He rolled on the ground and fainted.
When the other Confucian scholars saw this scene, they were furious.
The examiner was just a Grand Scholar, but Jing Xiao was a Third State Confucian. If they were in the Ancient Land of Sea Cliff, Grand Scholars would be respectful to Third State Confucian scholars.
Moreover, Jing Xiao was the Grand Scholar of the Jing Saint Family!
Although Jing Xiao was only a Third State Confucian, his status was no less than that of an ordinary scholar.
The other party was not only a Grand Scholar, but also not a complete human. He was only a scholar, a person created by Zhuge Half-saint. His status was far inferior to that of an ordinary Grand Scholar.
The difference in status between the two sides was so great that the Confucian scholars of the Sea Cliff did not know how to fight back.
How could a group of scholars fight back?
However, they were all Confucian scholars. How could they swallow this anger?
Fang Yun saw this scene and almost laughed out loud. He really wanted to see a group of scholars who were actually Confucian scholars rushing up and being beaten up by the Grand Scholars.
The faces of the Great Scholars of Sea Cliff darkened. They all gritted their teeth.
Jing Xiao woke up shakily and quickly realized what had happened. He was a Third State Confucian scholar, but he was slapped by a Grand Scholar. This was the greatest humiliation of his life. It was far greater than the humiliation of losing to Fang Yun. After all, Fang Yun was a Xusheng.
However, he did not dare to say or do anything other than slowly crawl up.
Jing Xiao looked up at the Grand Scholar and then at Fang Yun. He secretly swore that once he gained control of Zhuge Sacred Residence, he would kill the Grand Scholar's family and wipe out Fang Yun's family.
Jing Lan walked to Jing Xiao and sighed. "Don't worry. I will avenge you for today's humiliation. Tomorrow's competition will be set by the examiner. Everyone will do the same thing. It will test the basic skills of the scholars. No matter how great Fang Yun is, he can't beat me. "
Jing Xiao immediately said, "Seventh Brother, you must help me."
"Tell me," Jing Lan said.
"You will compete with Fang Yun for the sound of the bell tomorrow!" Jing Xiao said with hatred.
Jing Lan frowned slightly.
The Conference of Divine Craftsmen was originally a place for competitions. However, later on, some big families took advantage of their privileges and began to use the Conference of Divine Craftsmen as a place to settle disputes on the spot.
The so-called Bell Snatching was a contract between the two parties. In a competition, whoever had the most bell rings would snatch a layer of the other party's bell rings, and Wen Wei would increase by one layer. The one with the least bell rings would decrease by one layer, and the one with the least bell rings would increase by one layer.
If one party initiated the competition of the bell and the other party did not agree, the party who did not agree would withdraw from the city and go to other cities. They would not be allowed to enter the city for three years.
Jing Lan looked at his brother and finally sighed helplessly. "Okay, I will compete with him tomorrow. I will win anyway."
Jing Xiao slowly smiled and then looked at Fang Yun. His smile became colder and colder.
At this time, Zhao Jiuzhang's voice was heard again.
"This Conference of Divine Craftsmen was beyond expectations and triggered the Ruler of Heaven. It is a great auspicious sign and of great significance. Therefore, Old Man announces that this Conference of Divine Craftsmen will end in advance. Tonight, there will be a Craftsmen's Wen Wei here. Fang Yun will explain the craftsmen's skills contained in the three mechanisms to all the craftsmen. "
Jing Xiao was stunned and said angrily, "I object! The Conference of Divine Craftsmen was established by the sages. The rules can't be broken! "
Zhao Qianzhang patiently explained, "You are just a student. You don't understand the significance of the mechanisms created by Fang Yun. The Craftsmen's Wen Wei will be far more significant than the Conference of Divine Craftsmen. It will allow the scholars and scholars in the cities to master the new craftsmen's skills as soon as possible. Only then can they better fight against the demons and barbarians and protect the human race. "
Jing Xiao would not let the competition of the bell end tomorrow. He said loudly again, "The Conference of Divine Craftsmen and the Wen Wei Wei can be held at the same time. If you insist on it, we will report it to the Divine Craftsmen Palace!"
"Little brat, how dare you boast! For one victory, you disregard the safety of the human race. You deserve to be punished! " The scholar who slapped Jing Xiao was furious. He waved his hand again. This time, it formed a bigger hand and slapped hard.
Bang!
Before Jing Xiao could scream, he was slapped to the ground by the giant hand. All the bones in his body were broken and he was dying.
The scholars of the Sea Cliff were so angry that they were trembling. A scholar of the third realm of the Half-saint family was almost slapped to death by a scholar. This had never happened in the world!
This was not just the shame of the Jing family, but the shame of the entire Sea Cliff Ancient Land!
However, they did not dare to say a word.
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