Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others

Chapter 232: Scholar Shan Cong

  Chapter 232 The Scholar's Obedience

  Duge is now related to the future of the Immortal Medicine Sect, and those monks who were let go by him are pointing at him to recover their skills!

  Li Anjiang couldn't imagine what would happen to the Immortal Medicine Sect if something happened to Du Ge, so he didn't worry at all, Du Ge came out to do these dangerous things himself.

But Du Ge insisted on seeing what is special about the people in troubled times suggested by the Heavenly Dao, and Li Anjiang could only let him go, but for the sake of safety, Li Anjiang and the master's sect asked another cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, Yao Liang, to personally accompany.

  For a medium-sized sect like the Immortal Medicine Sect, the God Transformation Realm can already be the head.

   Without encountering the Void Refining Realm, the three God Transformation Realms go out at the same time, basically sweeping everything.

  Even if they encounter the Void Refining Realm and the two of them desperately entangle each other, as long as they create opportunities for Duge, it will not be a problem to **** him dry.

  Their goal is to be a second-class Jinshi solo.

   Not long after the results of the Yan State Scientific Examination were released, all the Jinshi were waiting for arrangements in the capital.

   On the Longhu wall of the Gongyuan, there is also a list of rankings posted. Shan Cong's ranking is very high, the seventh place in the second class. Under the same circumstances, his ranking is to enter the Imperial Academy.

   But the Hanlin Academy couldn't give him asylum, and Duge didn't understand why he didn't abandon his official position and go to a practice sect to seek asylum.

but.

   It is easy to inquire about Shan Cong's residence.

  Because in the capital, his name seems to be bigger than the new champion.

  Especially in the past month, his poems have been sung in the capital, and everyone who mentions Dan Cong will call him a great talent in admiration. Many people even think that the literary talent of today's No. 1 scholar is no match for Shan Cong, and they secretly complain for him, thinking that the top spot should be Shan Cong.

The most important thing is that Shan Cong's character is very good. Everyone who comes into contact with him admires him. Scholars and schoolchildren in the capital are even imitating his words and deeds, the way he treats people, and quote proud of.

  …

   Damn it!

   Driven the style of the entire capital by himself, what is the key word of this product?

   lead? example? spread? Literary?

  In the past month, all I have done in the capital is write poems, meet friends through literature, visit brothels, and listen to courtesans singing...

   Judging from his words and deeds, it is the normal behavior of a talented scholar, so that Duge can't guess what his key words are.

  However, what is certain is that Shan Cong's keyword fit absolutely fits his identity.

   Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in the capital for so long.

   Entering the Zongmen early can indeed obtain good protection, but the people in the Zongmen practice independently, no matter how many disciples they have, they cannot compare with the common world, and the growth of keywords is precisely related to their influence.

  In Zongmen, the growth of keywords is actually restricted.

  Just by expanding one's influence in the capital, improving one's attributes, and then entering the sect to practice, it is very likely that the latecomers will be the first, which is another mode of seeking wealth and wealth.

but.

  His influence is currently limited to the capital, and should not be comparable to his own Seven Star Gate.

  But after a long time, it may not be necessarily the case.

  The spread of poetry is also very fast.

  …

   "Little brother, this is a scholar. Even if he becomes an official in the future, it will not affect our Immortal Medicine School!" Outside Shan Cong's house, Li Anjiang lowered his voice and said.

at this time.

  The full moon hangs high.

  It was nearly midnight, and everything in the capital was completely silent. Except for the occasional dog barking and the sound of a watchman, there was hardly any other sound.

  The three of Duge stood on the top of a sycamore tree, looking at Shan Cong's house from a distance.

  The three of them have excellent eyesight.

  Even though it was more than two miles away, one could still see Shan Cong's study, with an oil lamp on, and a figure leaning over his desk writing furiously.

   "Senior brother in charge, you have keen senses, but have you ever heard the slightest sound coming from Shan Cong's house?" Duge asked while looking at Shan Cong's house.

   "..."

   Li Anjiang was taken aback, and listened attentively.

  Sure enough, in other surrounding courtyards, there are insects singing, birds chirping, snoring, talking in sleep, and the occasional sound of Zhou Gongzhili between husband and wife...

  Only the lonely house was as quiet as a cemetery, without the slightest sound coming out.

   "It's really abnormal." Yao Liang frowned and said, "Brother, junior brother, you wait here, I'll go find out what's going on inside?"

  Li Anjiang nodded, winked at him, and directly wiped his neck. Since he had already discovered the anomaly, why should he be left alone? All those in troubled times who hinder the rise of the medical profession should be killed.

  Dug saw their small actions, but he didn't stop them. Alien warriors were enemies to begin with, and if they pity each other, they are harming themselves.

  There is a supervisory institute in the capital, which is responsible for maintaining the law and order of the capital.

   There are agreed rules between the various sects and the royal family. Practitioners are not allowed to fly in the capital and use spiritual power to kill people. Otherwise, the Supervisory Institute has the right to hunt down and encircle them.

  The dean of the General Supervisory Institute has the cultivation base of the Fusion Realm, and has more than a dozen elders who are in the Void Refining Realm, and the strength of the Supervisory Institute is enough to suppress all monks who dare to make trouble.

  In most cases, monks will not conflict with the royal family.

  Dug doesn't care about the rules between the royal family and the sect.

  As long as he finds an opportunity, even if he doesn't use spiritual power, use superpowers, touch the order in the past, and his head will be taken away.

   But just from this guy, it was as if he had foreseen the danger. He stopped going out five days ago and announced to the public that he was going to publish a new collection of poems, but no one bothered him.

but.

  Dug suspects that he must have awakened some new skills to stay behind closed doors.

  …

Yao Liang jumped down from the tree, perhaps because he was afraid of alarming the master of the convent, he didn't step on the flying sword, he just used body skills, a few ups and downs, turned into Shan Cong's yard, and went straight to Shan Cong's study and go.

  Duge's eyes were fixed on Yao Liang's figure.

  He entered Shancong's courtyard, and nothing happened.

  But when he mobilized his spiritual power, controlled the flying sword, and planned to go through the window and kill Shan Cong directly, a sudden change occurred.

  On Shan Cong's window, a word "shield" appeared faintly, which actually blocked Yao Liang's flying sword.

   Immediately after.

  A word "forbidden" flashed under Yao Liang's feet.

  Yao Liang seemed to be trapped, struggling left and right, but couldn't get out of the range of the word "forbidden".

   Li Anjiang's eyeballs suddenly widened: "What is this? A spell?"

this moment.

  He had to believe that the people in troubled times that Doug said.

  Cultivators use straight-forward attack methods, at most they use tricks of spiritual power, and in the end, all they fight are cultivation bases and realms.

  The method that can be used alone has completely subverted his cognition.

   Two words came out, and a master of transformation into a **** was trapped, just like in a novel of gods and monsters.

  If there are too many words like this, how can it be worth it? Who is still his opponent?

  What's the use of cultivating?

Yes!

  Wang Chong, who was next to him, had risen to the state of transforming gods in a day, and he had already proved that his cultivation was useless...

  Monster!

   are all monsters!

  Dug next to him also stared wide-eyed, Gan, what is the key word of this guy?

  The form of expression is too outrageous!

  He fought life and death to barely raise his strength to the cultivation base of the God Transformation Realm. This guy just wrote two words casually, and trapped a God Transformation Realm!

  It’s even more exaggerated than the original Taotie...

   No wonder this guy is so confident, he doesn't leave the capital, and goes to learn from a teacher. It turns out that he has developed such outrageous skills!

  He was right.

   Must have a quick fix.

   When these guys grow up, who can resist these fancy skills?

  The two of them were in a daze.

  Shan Cong's window was suddenly pushed open, he looked at the restrained Yao Liang, and took out a piece of paper with the word "control" written on it.

Through the open window, Duge could clearly see that his desk was full of written characters, such as "cut", "sink", "fire", "fly", "Drop", "heavy" and so on.

  He was in the study, writing furiously, not writing any collection of poems at all, but writing these words with special abilities.

  Duge has excellent eyesight, and he can see at a glance that many words are repeated, and many written words were crumpled up by him and thrown on the ground.

  Probability!

  Dug had a flash of inspiration and found the flaw in his skill. The powerful words written by this guy should have a success rate.

  He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  This is reasonable!

  His wild goose plucking and acting for the sky must come into contact with the human body. It doesn’t make sense to write a few simple words and be invincible all over the world. Then others are still playing ass...

  (end of this chapter)