After picking up the merman junior brother, I was forced to eat soft food

Jing Zun continued to pick and choose on the bookshelf: "I want to find out if there is a way to suppress the courtship period of the younger brother."

Meng Ximao also turned over on the bookshelf: "I want to find a way to heal the burn on Master's face."

"Well, did you find it?"

"Not yet, how about you, big brother?"

"Not yet."

The two were picking up books, separated from the middle of the bookshelf, and after a while, they met again in another row of bookshelves.

Both of them looked tired, Jing Zun said: "Master, it's an ordinary trauma, it will be fine in a few days, but it's a bit ugly these days."

Meng Ximao nodded, and said, "I've read the Record of Alien Races in the Six Realms before. Junior brother will be fine tomorrow morning, but tonight is a bit difficult."

The two were silent, and not long after, they suddenly heard someone making noise on the first floor.

They looked down from the railing of the stairs, and saw a man in purple clothes and a jade crown grabbing the "Analysis of Famous Paintings of the Six Realms" from a disciple, and shouted: "I'll read it first."

The disciple whose books were stolen was confused and wronged: "Senior Brother Yan, don't you usually read books?"

"Tomorrow I'm going to take a beauty examination."

The disciple was even more aggrieved: "But didn't you never care about these assessments?"

"I have to study hard now." The man in purple said angrily.

The disciple pursed his mouth and didn't dare to speak, so he turned around and went to find another book.

Jing Zun leaned on the railing, and said to Meng Ximao in a low voice, "This is Yan Shilun, the great disciple of Muyun Peak."

Zhaoyan Mountain has three main peaks, Luoyue Peak, Yingxia Peak, and the other one is Muyun Peak.

The disciples of the main peak have high status, and the senior disciples have even higher status, and those disciples of the second peak usually dare not provoke them.

Meng Ximao said: "Why is he so arrogant, is he very powerful?"

"It can be regarded as powerful." To become the main disciple of the main peak, one still has the ability. In the past, in the internal fighting competitions, Xuan Wuguang of Yingxia Peak ranked first, and this one was safely ranked second.

Jing Zun is relatively restrained, but he can't be too stretched, occupying the third position, at least he can bear the name of Luoyue Peak's great disciple.

But for those cultural exams, there is no difference between the three, and they are all reciprocal.

Jing Zun didn't hide this point, he was tested based on his strength.

Zhao Yanshan pays attention to both culture and self-cultivation. There are literature courses, such as poetry and songs, rhythm and string music, brush and ink Danqing, and even etiquette, virtue and other courses, all of which must be assessed.

It's just that no matter how you say it, it's still the sect of cultivation and immortality, and the proportion of these cultural courses is not too large.

Jing Zun seldom took these classes, and he didn't care about the assessment at all. If it wasn't for Yan Shiyun who mentioned the beauty appreciation test tomorrow, he would have forgotten it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw another person walking outside the door, all in black. As soon as he entered, the hall instantly became much colder. It was the always stern-faced Xuan Wuguang.

He rummaged through the bookshelf for a while, found a copy of "Danqing Pinlue", and sat alone in the corner to read it.

Several disciples in the hall were in a mess, whispering: "What's the matter today, Senior Brother Xuan also came to read?"

"Hey, look who that is!"

While talking, someone raised his hand and pointed, and everyone looked at Jing Zun in unison.

"Senior brother Lian Jing is also here, and the big disciples of Sanfeng have gathered together, are they all for tomorrow's assessment?"

The disciples were puzzled: "The three of them have never paid much attention to cultural lessons. I have never seen them study hard. This time they have changed. They really have a good understanding."

Jing Zun wanted to say that I really don't care, but before he opened his mouth, he heard Yan Shiyun's yin and yang strange air: "What kind of heart is there, isn't it all for the first place in the exam, and to get the Xunshi to enter the secret realm, otherwise, who would like to waste energy?"

"Entering the secret realm?" Jing Zun was startled, then lowered his head and asked, "But the secret realm of 'Niao Fei Jue'?"

"Apart from 'Niao Fei Jue', what other secret realms does Zhaoyan Mountain have?" Yan Shiyun raised his head, "You probably don't know, then what are you doing here today?"

Jing Zun really didn't know, but the other disciples had already explained it.

It turned out that the head teacher sent a message today. In the future assessment, as long as the cultural courses can get the first place in a single group, they will be rewarded with one honor stone, and if they collect ten honor stones, they can enter the "Bird Flying Absolute" Practice for seven days.

The Xun stone is no different from ordinary spirit stones, but it is engraved with the logo of Zhaoyan Mountain, which is used as a reward for disciples, and is the basis for Xianmen to judge excellent disciples.

Excellent disciples can get some top-grade medicine pills, spiritual weapons, talismans and storage equipment rewards, and excellent disciples of the second peak also have the opportunity to enter the main peak.

These Jing Zun didn't need them, and they didn't care about them.

But now that the head teacher has added rewards, enough Xunshi can enter the secret realm, he should pay attention to it.

The reason why the secret realm "Niaofeijue" is hard to find is because it is not a fixed place, it is a realm transformed by the upper realm, there is no concrete entity, only the headmaster Yishan can open it, it is possible that today it is the headmaster A flower at hand, tomorrow is a leaf outside the window, it may even be the head teacher's headband, waist buckle... Everything is changing in an instant, everything is possible.

No matter how much Jing Zun was the Demon Lord, he still couldn't pull out Zhangjiao's hair and unbutton Zhangjiao's waist.

He also asked the head teacher many times insincerely, but the elder was very alert to this, and he couldn't ask anything.

He wants to enter the secret realm to find the half of the key, and everyone here wants to enter the secret realm because of the secret realm dreamed up by the fairy. If you practice in it for seven to 49 days, it will outlast hundreds of years outside. Not bad, after seven seven days, you will be in the Nascent Soul stage when you come out.

The cultivator starts from having spiritual roots, exhales spiritual energy to form the body training stage, and then builds the foundation, forms the alchemy, until transforming into an infant, and then comes the Nascent Soul stage. The Nascent Soul stage cultivator is already powerful, and he is only one step away from reaching In the stage of transforming gods, the stage of transforming gods can soar.

These processes are arduous, and if you still can't comprehend, you won't be able to advance smoothly.

Most of Zhaoyan Mountain's disciples are in the foundation building stage, and it is very difficult to enter the alchemy stage. Some of them have not been able to form alchemy after hundreds of years in the mountain.

Xuan Wuguang and Yan Shiyun are the few disciples of Jindan period.

The elders of each peak must have the qualifications of Yuanying stage, except for Xiao Ju, he is still in the foundation stage, but no one cares.

Jing Zun has reached the stage of transforming gods, but unfortunately he failed in crossing the catastrophe. He hid his cultivation well. Like the two big disciples, all he tested was the golden core stage.

Because it is not easy to advance, the cultivation in the secret realm is extremely precious.

Of course, the secret realm can help those who work hard to improve quickly, but it will not give them food for nothing. It can only help people practice to the Nascent Soul stage, and then go up. It is not the illusion that can help people, but their own comprehension and talent are needed.

The head teacher doesn't want his disciples to take shortcuts and neglect their cultivation, and he has always been unwilling to open up. Now he probably came up with this method because most of his disciples are too lazy to take courses such as cultural literacy.

Jing Zun has the heart to get the honor stone, but he really has no confidence in appreciating that beautiful picture.

He felt that he had to make up for it too, so he also looked for books from the bookshelf, and when he saw a book with the word "picture", he quickly took it out.

I haven't watched it yet, but I heard Meng Ximao next to me say: "Does everyone have to participate in the assessment tomorrow?"

"You newcomers should not need it." Jing Zun thought for a while, "I just received a notice to participate in the assessment, but I didn't pay much attention to it. I don't know who the assessment is."

He was a little frustrated. If he had known in advance, he could have worked hard as soon as possible, but now that he made an assault, his chances of winning were not great.

Ten Xunshi will be the first place in the cultural class assessment ten times. I don't know when he will be in the exam. He will not let go of a chance.

While sighing, the disciple downstairs asked politely: "Senior Brother Jing, what book are you reading?"

He raised the book: "It's also..."

Before he finished speaking, his face froze, and he stared blankly at the "Picture of Beauty Leaving the Bath" in his hand.

The disciples in the hall saw it clearly, and immediately booed each other, implying that they would see through but not tell the truth.

Jing Zun wanted to add insult to injury: "This...the picture of a beauty coming out of the bath, referred to as Meitu, that's right."

"That's right, that's right." The disciples echoed perfunctorily, before sitting back to their desks, they buried their heads in their books.

Jing Zun then turned around and threw the book on the shelf: "Who the hell put this kind of book in Zangshu Pavilion!"

He searched the bookshelves again, and this time he saw clearly a copy of "The Interpretation of Composition", so he took it out to check it quietly.

On the back mountain of Luoyue Peak, Ah Zhuo finally passed the courtship period, and he lay down by the pool for a long time before recovering. The fish tail had recovered its human shape. He got up gently, and walked slowly towards the pool with bare feet, his face was reddish, and his hair was drooping. shoulders, the drenched clothes floated on the surface of the water, shattering a pool of shimmering light.

The next day, during the examination in the Execution Hall, Jing Zun found that there were only three candidates: the disciples of the Three Main Peaks.

Xuan Wuguang, Yan Shiyun, and him.

There are only three of them in Zhaoyan Mountain for this examination of Jindan stage disciples.

Although there are only three people, the rules are the same. When entering the examination hall, you must first check whether you are carrying a sound transmission amulet storage bag or the like. There are also enchantment barriers in the hall to isolate secret language conversations, spiritual consciousness separation, and a thousand miles away.

Some disciples who did not take the exam stood outside the window to join in the fun, so there was no need to chase them away. When the barrier opened later, there would be chaos outside, and neither could be heard or seen inside.

Jing Zun saw that the junior brother and Meng Ximao were also there, turned his head and smiled at them, saw that the corner of the junior brother's mouth was hurt, and decided to go out to ask, and then thought, it was probably he bit it himself last night out of patience, and then It's really hard to ask.

The three examinees sat in a row, separated by a short distance, and the invigilators were Mu Yunfeng Elder and a Cifeng Elder.

The elders roll the roll first.

Jing Zun was bored at leisure, but he listened to the little junior brother outside the window: [Xuan Wuguang, Yan Shilun, they are all embarrassing, their parents... no, why did the author name them like that? ]

He nodded in agreement. He had long wanted to say that the names of these two people were really beyond human ability.

[Actually, the name Scene Banzhan is also very strange, don’t you know if you don’t shake half of the jar? ]

Jing Zun: "..."

The questions are sent out before the exam. Based on the principle of humanization, the candidates can choose the questions themselves. They choose one of the many sub-paintings that they like the most. They start from the composition layout, color matching, pen and ink, artistic conception and charm, etc. Write an appreciation essay.

In those paintings, there are the scenery of the four seas, the shape of the mountains, the evening clouds, the stars and rivers hanging in the sky, the jungle, the vegetation, the birds and the animals, and ultimately the human market and the various forms of life.

Yan Shiyun chose first, hesitating and uncertain, until the elder urged him to finalize one, it was a picture of an evil spirit pulling out his tongue.

[Great rivers and mountains, beautiful scenery, this Senior Brother Yan chose such a gloomy picture. ] Jing Zun heard the little brother talking in his heart again, [But this picture is indeed a good painting, mainly freehand, the large gray and black background has become blank, and the scarlet in the middle is the only color, the color collision is strong, the impact Feel full. ]

Jing Zun couldn't help but look back.

It was Xuan Wuguang's turn to choose, he picked and picked, and he chose a pair of monster mirrors. The picture showed a monster similar to Taotie, sending a human into its mouth.

[It's over, it's over, I think these two senior brothers need some psychological intervention, their mentality is very problematic, why do they like this kind of dark style? ]

Jing Zun looked at the monster mirror, the monster was wearing human clothes, it was pretty good, the picture was white, not dark, and the monster was not black either.

[However, a painting is a good painting. Lines are used to establish the shape, and the shape is used to express the meaning. The three-seven composition is properly arranged and scattered. Traditional Chinese painting pays attention to artistic conception, but it is not lacking in interest. It is not boring when there is more, and it is not boring if there is less. A flower and a leaf can also form a pattern. ]

Jing Zun went up to choose paintings, and first picked the one that looked the most pleasing to the eye.

He held his breath and listened: [A group of demons danced wildly, why does the elder brother also like this kind of dark wind? ]

He withdrew his hand and flipped through another painting.

[Landscape paintings, there are too many such paintings, and it is difficult to write even if it is easy to write. The main reason is that the predecessors should have tasted the places where they should be tasted, and it is difficult to write new ideas. ]

Jing Zun turned out another pair.

[Children release paper kites. The key point is to write about the color and shape of paper kites. I don’t know if the senior brother let it go. Have you ever seen paper kites? If you haven’t, I’m afraid it’s not easy to write. ]

Jing Zun hadn't seen it and didn't let it go, so he picked a new pair.

[Shangyuan night Fu, in a dimly lit place, just in time for someone you love, this is good, I like it. ]

Jing Zun signaled to the elder invigilator to choose this pair.

He took the painting away and sat down in front of the case.

Listen to the elder invigilator say: "The barrier is open, candidates please start answering the questions."

After a piercing chirp, nothing could be heard outside the window.

Jing Zun listened carefully for a while, and confirmed that he couldn't even hear what his junior brother was saying.

He looked at the "Shangyuan Yefu" in front of him, and nodded.

At least he is a little familiar with "Dancing Demons". He has no idea what kind of Human Lantern Festival or dimly lit place it is.

Why was he so obsessed with ghosts for a while, and chose the painting that his junior brother liked?

How to write the artistic conception?

He was quite helpless.

Fortunately, the same scumbag candidates on both sides seemed to be very helpless.

Because the barrier was opened, the elder invigilator didn't hold on so tightly, chatted for a while, and then hid in the corner to sleep.

Yan Shiyun looked left and right, tapped his fingers on the case for a while, rubbed the draft paper, wrote a few words, and stacked them together. He imagined it would be a paper sparrow, but the barrier here also covered up his cultivation, and the paper sparrow He couldn't melt it, so he had to knead it into a ball, take a breath, and throw it in front of Jing Zun.

Jing Zun raised his eyes in surprise, seeing Yan Shiyun covering his face with his hand, and whispered: "Open, open."

He opened the ball of paper, and there were a few words crooked on it: "Help me answer the article, and send you the best medicine."

Jing Zun almost rolled his eyes: "Am I rare?"

Yan Shiyun paused for a while, and another ball of paper flew over: "What do you want, tell me!"

Jing Zun quickly brushed a few strokes and sent back: "I still want you to answer for me."

Yan Shiyun opened the ball of paper, and he knew the opponent's level on weekdays. This request was really embarrassing, so he sighed helplessly while rubbing his chin.

The exam time was long, and the three of them had nothing to do.

Because neither will.

The elder invigilator is already fast asleep.

Yan Shiyun looked outside, and the line of sight of the disciples outside had been blocked by a barrier, and they could only see vague figures.

He was extremely bored, so he hooked his head and sneered to the side twice, and said in a low voice: "I heard that Luoyue Peak has accepted a mermaid junior brother?"

The author has something to say: Mozun didn't want to cheat, but he had an unconscious bias in his heart. He wanted to choose the paintings that the younger brother liked, not because he could hear the younger brother's voice.