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Chapter 399

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The old man's face was still gloomy as he said, "He knows a lot about the secrets of the Book Hill and the literary world, so I can't interfere even if he only reads the Book of History. However, this will not happen again. If he dares to stop you in the Book Hill, I will personally suppress him for thirty years! "

"Thank you for your help." Fang Yun thanked him sincerely.

The old man of Book Hill looked at the light gate of the Seventh Mountain and said, "I won't talk about the contents of the Seventh Mountain, but after passing it, the Grand Scholar is different from the High Scholar. If a Grand Scholar passes the Seventh Mountain, he will only obtain a temporary Literary Heart. But if a High Scholar passes the Seventh Mountain, he will obtain the Heaven Leaf, which is the only way to enter the Heaven Tree. It is said that the Heaven Tree was built by the ancestors of the Barbarians, and it is the best place for them to train. Later, Kong Sheng obtained the method to enter and allowed humans to enter. However, the method to enter consumes too much talent, and those who are not from the Holy Clans can only enter through the Seventh Mountain. "

Fang Yundao said, "I have indeed heard of the Heaven Tree in the records of the Demon Race. I heard that Kong Sheng built the Holy Tower of the Human Race to imitate the Heaven Tree?"

"There is indeed such a thing. Since you know about the Heaven Tree, do you know its origin? "

Fang Yun recalled the records of the Star Barbarians and the memories of the Ancient Demons. He said, "The origin of the Heaven Tree is not a secret. It is said that a Demon God found a seed that he could not see through and threw it into the ancient battlefield. That seed actually absorbed the power of the ancient battlefield and was slightly guided by the Demon God to become a training ground for the Demon Race. "

"It seems that you know a lot. The Heaven Tree is deeply planted in the ancient battlefield. Every level that the Barbarians pass has great benefits, but humans may have to pass two or three levels to get a reward that suits them. Even so, it is of great help to us humans. The only problem with this tree is that you have to start climbing from the first level, and you have to be a Demon General, which is equivalent to a High Scholar of the Human Race. If you have not entered the Heaven Tree when you are a High Scholar, you will never be able to enter. "

"Then I am the only High Scholar who has been here since ancient times?"

The old man of Book Hill showed a look of admiration. "Of course. Even the Half-saint Aristocrat Clan could only send a High Scholar every ten years, the Quasi-saint Aristocrat Clan could send a High Scholar every five years, and the Kong Clan could send a High Scholar every year. As for the others, no matter how talented they were, if they could not obtain a chance to enter the Celestial Trees from the Sage Clans before becoming a Grand Scholar, they would not be able to enter. This cannot be blamed on the Sage Clans for being greedy, but the price of sending humans into the Celestial Trees is far too great. "

Fang Yundao: "I understand. The head of the Sun Clan once mentioned that he could send me into some special ancient lands, and this Celestial Tree might be one of them. Kong De Lun and the others had also vaguely mentioned it. However, they can't be sure that I won't endanger their family in the future, so they need me to make a promise. "

"That's human nature. Yan Yukong, Yi Zhishi and the others had all entered the Celestial Tree before, which was why they had their current achievements. You can only obtain the Heavenly Leaf if you pass the Seventh Mountain. However, the Seventh Mountain is different. Book Hill cannot guarantee that you will not be injured, "said the old man from Book Hill.

"Since I've come here, there's no turning back!" Fang Yun's gaze was resolute.

The old man from Book Hill fell silent for a few moments, then said, "Then I won't disturb you any longer." With that, he vanished.

Fang Yun took in a deep breath. He entered the gate of light of the Seventh Mountain.

A dazzling field of light appeared before his eyes. Fang Yun subconsciously blinked as he felt a splitting headache.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked around in confusion.

This was a small alley, and the noon sun hung high in the sky. Puddles of water covered the ground, leaves and flower petals littered the ground, and the chirping of birds could be heard.

"Where is this place?" Fang Yun wondered. He warily examined his surroundings, and then slowly stood up while supporting himself against the wall, slowly recalling his identity and everything else. Scenes from the past replayed in his mind.

Fang Yun discovered that he was an orphan whose parents died when he was young, and was raised by his child bride, Yang Yuhuan.

Scholars in the Saint Origin World could use their talent to obtain great power, but to obtain this qualification, they had to pass the preliminary exam before the age of twelve. However, Fang Yun did not pass, and could not become a scholar in this life.

Fang Yun's expression changed, and in the end, he let out a long sigh, his eyes filled with endless sorrow.

"Since I can't become a scholar, I will never obtain power, and will forever be at the bottom of society. Sigh … "Fang Yun's heart was filled with irritation, and then he began to take deep breaths, slowly calming his emotions.

Fang Yun recalled his past, and his heart was filled with doubt. He was too stupid in the past, and didn't know how to deal with people, but now he seemed to be much smarter.

"Sigh, no matter what, I have to live a good life."

Fang Yun carefully tidied his clothes and walked to the puddles. He discovered that he had become a fifteen or sixteen year old boy, thin and weak, wearing coarse clothes with pudding on them. There were also a few bruises and abrasions on his body, but they weren't serious.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the sun in the sky. He knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly walked out of the alley.

There were many people coming and going on the street, and only a few people looked at him, while the others continued to walk on their own path, and no one paid any attention to a thin and weak boy.

"Because I'm not good with words, I offended a group of ruffians in the Auspicious Restaurant, so I was tricked and beaten up. I have to go back now." Fang Yun knew that he still didn't fully understand this world, so he hurriedly ran back to the Auspicious Restaurant.

"Fang Yun! Fang Yun! Where the hell did you go? "Shopkeeper Zhen, who was wearing a red robe, walked out of the door and shouted.

"Here! Here! Shopkeeper Zhen, why didn't I see it just now? Your complexion is very good today, and your face is glowing. Today, you must have a lot of customers! "Fang Yun squeezed out a smile and said.

Shopkeeper Zhen was startled, and the anger on his face dissipated a lot. He said unhappily, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly go in and wash up, and then serve the customers."

"Yes, yes!" Fang Yun quickly walked into the back hall, washed up, and began to take care of the guests, serving and passing the dishes around.

"Sir, this is your braised pig trotters."

"Two bottles of aged yellow wine? No problem! "

"Uncle Li, you came? Quickly sit down, you are getting more and more robust, and you can even knock down two boys with one punch. "

Fang Yun welcomed and sent off the customers with a bright smile on his face. When no one was paying attention, a trace of loneliness flashed through his eyes.

"Get lost! Do you believe that I won't pour the wine on your head? Get lost! "

Fang Yun looked in the direction of the voice, and saw another waiter of the Auspicious Restaurant running away in a hurry. There were four strong customers sitting at the table next to him, and their clothes were more gorgeous than ordinary people. A fierce-looking man slammed the table, and then pointed at Fang Yun and said, "You, come here!"

Fang Yun walked over with a smile on his face and said, "Honorable customer, please speak."

"Three of my friends came from afar. I wanted to order Old Turtle Soup, but that waiter said they didn't have it, so I ordered a pot of ginseng, but he also said it was sold out! Let me ask you, do you really not have it, or are you looking down on me, Old Third He? "

When Fang Yun heard this, he gave Old Third He a thumbs up and said, "Old Master He, you really have good taste!"

Old Third He's expression softened, and he said, "What do you mean?"

"These are the two best dishes in our restaurant, as long as you are a customer with status, you must come here. But as you can see, there are too many people in the restaurant today, and they have already been ordered. If you trust me, let me help you choose the best dishes in the restaurant, and I guarantee you will eat happily. Old Masters, what do you think? "After Fang Yun finished speaking, he looked at the other three with a smile.

Old Third He didn't speak immediately, and he also looked at the other people.

"Then let's listen to this waiter," an honest-looking man said.

The anger on Old Third He's face disappeared, and he said, "Go quickly. If you are late, I will break your legs! "

"Okay! Prepare good wine and good dishes for the four honorable old masters at table seven! "Fang Yun shouted and left.

Shopkeeper Zhen, who had been hiding in the dark, let out a sigh of relief. He walked to the door of the back hall and showed a rare smile to Fang Yun, who was walking over, and said, "You are really sensible."

Fang Yun sighed softly and said sincerely, "I have been enlightened. Shopkeeper Zhen, I was too stupid in the past, but I will turn over a new leaf in the future. I will definitely not be like that. "

"Yes. Not bad, it's good that you know you were wrong. "Shopkeeper Zhen nodded.

Fang Yun smiled and continued to busy himself. He kept saying good things to the chef for the whole day. He coaxed Old Lei until he was very happy.

In Auspicious Restaurant, Old Lei's position was second only to Shopkeeper Zhen, and no one dared to show him any attitude.

He was busy until night. When the customers were about to leave, Fang Yun whispered to Old Lei. With Old Lei's tacit approval, he wrapped a few pieces of fish that the customers wanted to throw away in oil paper.

After closing the restaurant, Fang Yun walked home with the oil paper package. His smiling face finally returned to normal, but there seemed to be a shadow on his face that didn't leave.

After turning a corner, he saw a woman wearing coarse clothes sitting on a small stool in front of the door, looking in his direction.

"Xiao Yun!"

"Sister Yuhuan!" Fang Yun smiled and waved at the woman. When he walked closer, he saw that she was a charming woman. Her smile was like the bright moon in the night, and her eyes were full of gentleness, making people feel more and more happy.

"Do you want to eat something? The food is still in the pot, and it is still hot. "Yang Yuhuan walked over with relaxed steps.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I'm not hungry. I ate at the restaurant. Let's go inside and talk."

The two people entered the house and closed the door. Fang Yun took out the oil paper package and put it on the table. He opened it and said, "Sister Yuhuan, I took some fish and meat from the restaurant that was going to be thrown away. You don't need to persuade me. Let's each take half. You can warm it up. "

"You can eat it yourself. I'm not hungry." Yang Yuhuan's eyes stayed on the fish for a short moment, then she raised her head and said firmly, "I just ate. I'm really not hungry."

Fang Yun smiled and said, "Well, you can warm it up for me."

Not long after, Yang Yuhuan put the steaming hot rice bowl on the table. She gently breathed in and hurriedly pinched her earlobe.

Fang Yun suddenly got up and pressed her on a stool. He said, "We'll each take half. If you don't eat, I won't eat either. Let's sit here until dawn!"

"I'm not hungry …" Yang Yuhuan softly resisted.

"You have to eat even if you're not hungry!" Fang Yun said as he picked up a piece of meat with his chopsticks and forced it to Yang Yuhuan's mouth.

"Hey, then I'll take a bite." Yang Yuhuan opened her mouth and ate.

After the first bite, there was a second bite. The two of them divided the rest of the fish.

In this way, Fang Yun passed three days peacefully. His popularity in the restaurant was getting better and better. At the same time, he also found out the truth of why those ruffians beat him up.

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