The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Even Yi Zhishi, the greatest scholar of the time, was only at the second level of Wendan before he experienced the ritual music chime bells, and his realm was only slightly stronger than Fang Yun now.

Fang Yun looked at Wendan and had more confidence in the Jinshi Spring Hunt.

This means that as long as he releases the power of Wendan, he can directly isolate the demon commander's magic outside, and consume very little Wendan power. Even if ordinary demon marquises use magic to attack, Fang Yun can block it several times with the power of Wendan.

However, Fang Yun's Wendan power is at a sufficient level, but without the tempering of years, his actual strength is much worse than those great scholars of the same level.

Now many great scholars are only at the second level of Wendan, and their realm is similar to Fang Yun, but after decades of tempering, the power of Wendan is enough to strangle a large number of demon commanders. Fang Yun's Wendan is not so sharp and can barely strangle ordinary demon soldiers.

In other words, Fang Yun can kill the scholar with a move of Wendan.

"It's a pity that time is running out. If I had been baptized by decades of years, my literary courage would be enough to kill the demon commander."

This thought only flashed through his mind. Fang Yun was not an ungrateful person.

The Wen Palace slowly descended. Fang Yun was already satisfied and secretly summarized his growth in his heart.

It goes without saying that the literary courage directly increased a small level of strength. The main thing is that the power of those war poems has been significantly enhanced.

The strong bow poem "Capture the King" entered the second realm, and the killing poem "The Arrow in the Stone" entered the third realm, making Fang Yun the youngest poet in the world!

Among the Juren war poems, "Dream Battle in the Wind and Rain" is close to the third realm, and "Night Attack" has reached the second realm. In other words, the power of these two Juren war poems is equivalent to that of Jinshi war poems!

Among the Jinshi war poems, "Dragon Sword Poem" and "White Horse Hero Chapter" are about to enter the second realm. Once they enter, their power is equivalent to that of Hanlin war poems!

The poem "Sword Song" by Cang Feng was originally in the second realm, and now it is heading towards the third realm. Once it enters the third realm, it is equivalent to the university scholar helping Cang Feng, and the verbal battle will inevitably cause a small-scale anomaly.

"Although "White Horse Hero" is good, its explosive power is not strong enough. It seems that I still need a very strong Jinshi killing poem. Protection poems and galloping poems are also indispensable. Although you can learn the handed-down war poems in the Holy Temple, the power is ultimately limited."

Wen Gong fell back to its original place, and Fang Yun opened his eyes.

Then, Fang Yun sensed an invisible force enveloping him, and his heart moved, realizing that it was the power blessed by the Holy Court after his statue entered the Void Holy Garden.

So Fang Yun entered Wen Gong again, looked carefully, and found that there was a layer of light robe on the surface of his statue!

This robe exudes a very faint white light, attached to the surface of the self-statue, which is obviously very simple, as if the light of heaven and earth is gathered on it, containing an indescribable brilliance and glory. If ordinary people see it, they will definitely have the idea of ​​worshiping it.

Fang Yun looked at the light robe and guessed that this was the power that only a few great scholars or semi-saints who had made great contributions had, the seamless heavenly robe.

The seamless heavenly robe was also the reward given to the virtual saint by the Holy Academy after the establishment of the Ten Kingdoms.

The virtual saint heavenly robe is much worse than the semi-saint heavenly robe, but much stronger than the great scholar heavenly robe.

The reason why the Zongsheng family, Mengsheng family and Lei family wanted to prevent Fang Yun from being crowned as a virtual saint was to prevent Fang Yun from obtaining the virtual saint heavenly robe.

As long as Fang Yun was within the scope of the Holy Temple and was attacked, the power of the Holy Temple could be mobilized to be sent into the seamless heavenly robe to obtain a powerful protective force.

However, if he was far away from the Holy Temple, the power of this heavenly robe would be greatly reduced. After all, Fang Yun was only a Jinshi now, and the power he could carry was limited.

In a few days, a large number of people from the Holy Academy would come to the capital to grant Fang Yun the virtual saint reward, and would inevitably confer the Fang family as a virtual saint family, ranking among the wealthy families.

From then on, as long as the Fang family was included in the Fang family tree, their status would naturally be different.

"Bang..."

Ao Huang rushed into the study room, rushed over excitedly, put the dragon head on Fang Yun's shoulder, and said hurriedly: "Awesome! No, it's a dragon! It's really a dragon! It's so spectacular, I envy it so much, I wish I could reincarnate as a human! You are a Jinshi, and your rank is one level lower than me, the Dragon Marquis. I am a real dragon, awesome, right? But I can't compare to you! Your image in my mind is one foot higher, no, one and a half feet! Isn't my sister awesome? Now she is already a great dragon king at a young age, but she can't play such a big vision!"

Fang Yun patted Ao Huang's nose and smiled: "When you become a dragon saint, the vision will be even bigger than this."

Ao Huang moved his nose , said happily: "That's true! That dragon worked hard to become a saint, strive to shock the world when he became a dragon saint, and then go to the other three seas dragon palaces to grab a position as a dragon saint."

"By the way, how many dragon saints do you have in your dragon clan now? Not counting Jiaolong."

Ao Huang was unhappy, and said with a straight face: "This dragon solemnly corrects your mistake. Jiaolong is Jiao, not dragon! If we talk about how many dragon saints we have in our pure dragon clan, there should be about ten. In addition to the four seas dragon saints who abide by the teachings of the ancestors and guard the four seas, the rest of the dragon saints are in various circles to explore the relics of the ancestors and the relics of the thunder master. However, I heard the dragons in the East Sea Dragon Palace nagging that those dragon saints are probably coming back soon."

"Why?" Fang Yun asked.

"Anyway, it has something to do with the mysterious teachings of the Ancestral Dragon. Because they found that more and more dragons were born in recent years. In addition to my sister and me, each of the other three sea dragon palaces has produced a real dragon. This is the legendary heyday of real dragons. Hehe, don't worry, when our dragon clan once again becomes the master of all realms, you humans will still be our allies. After all, Thunder Ancestor protects the human race."

Fang Yun's face changed slightly when he heard Lei Zu. Lei Zu was the ancestor of the Lei family after all. The stronger the dragon clan was, the higher the status of the Lei family would be. If there was a real dragon prosperity, the power of the Lei family would definitely increase dramatically. I'm afraid that a half-saint would soon appear, qualified to compete with the Confucius family.

Ao Huang didn't realize Fang Yun's change, and continued: "It's troublesome to provoke the Lei family, but it's not that troublesome. Even if the Lei family is powerful, you can just marry into my East China Sea Dragon Palace. Once you become the son-in-law of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, the Lei family won't dare to do anything to you. Oh, by the way, can you take me with you on the spring hunt?"

"Of course not."

"What about when you go to Ning'an to take office?"

"I can take you, but do you really dare to go?" Fang Yun said.

"What a joke! I'm not bragging. Even if I go to the gate of the Langlu tribe to pee, they can only watch and smell it. Who dares to touch a real dragon? Grandpa Longsheng can't kill them! But I dare not provoke the demon saint Langlu too much. After all, he is from the ancestral god clan, and his bloodline is only two levels lower than our real dragons. He dare not kill me, but he dares to beat me." Ao Huang looked frustrated.

"Oh."

"By the way, don't let me see the Eastern Saint King Jinglong! Grandpa Longsheng beat him a lot in the past. If he sees me, he will definitely beat me up to vent his hatred!"

"Don't worry, the Eastern Saint will not bully the younger generation."

"Haha, I am older than Wang Jinglong! Do you know how old Grandpa Longsheng is? I am the grandson of Longsheng, older than King Wen of Zhou who was more than a thousand years old. King Wen of Zhou's great-great-great-great-grandfather is not older than me." Ao Huang raised his head proudly.

At this time, Yang Yuhuan walked in, followed by Su Xiaoxiao, and Nunu also rushed in, jumped onto Fang Yun's legs, pushed Ao Huang's dragon head away, occupied Fang Yun's arms, and rolled around happily.