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Chapter 230 Breaking through the third rank in a row!

Seeing Wang Yifang's name settled, Liu Ding and the others felt much more at ease.

From their point of view, if one person is missing, Lu Yong will lose a little chance.

Since ancient times, Huiyuan has always been a talent chosen among thousands, so how could he be picked by Lu Yong, who has tried and failed many times.

Liu Ding and the others were naturally ridiculed again, and Dai Xueyi even patted his chest and said, "Hehe, if you, Lu Yong, are admitted to Huiyuan, I, Dai Xueyi, will not write a single word in the imperial examination!"

Lu Yong listened, but did not speak, too lazy to pay attention to this person.

On the contrary, He Ping'an's eyes flickered, and he remembered the flag set by this person in his heart.

After the examiner wrote down Wang Yifang's name, he didn't pause, and wrote down another person's name at the top of the list.

"Try No.1."

At this time, everyone rushed to the bronze mirror, as if the first time they saw Huiyuan's name, they would become Huiyuan.

Even the women present crowded around, wanting to see Huiyuan's name for the first time.

If Huiyuan was present, it would be better to snatch the son-in-law as soon as possible.

He Pingan shook his head, but he and Lu Yong stayed away from the crowd a little bit. Tong Jing had no legs, so he couldn't run away. Sooner or later, he would know the result.

Besides, He Pingan knew that today was the day when the rankings would be released, and he had already done the calculations with Xiaoyan's numbers, and he already had confidence in his heart.

Although the Gongyuan was restricted by Guo Jianzheng of the Sitian Supervisor, in front of him, it was not easy to break.

He Pingan thought at this time, when Guo Jian felt He Pingan's breath, he dared not speak out.

And he made a special trip to wait until He Ping'an finished his calculations, and then silently repaired the ban.

Like a wronged little lady.

At this moment, the examiner finally wrote Yuan's name at the top of the list!
"Lu Yong, Lu Yong, Lu Yong."

In an instant, the sound of calling Lu Yong from nearby came like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Apart from Zizhu Garden, even in the entire Xuanyang City, the voice of calling Lu Yong's name sounded from the sky and the earth at the same time, resounding like thunder rolling from heaven to earth.

This is the practice of Daxuan's previous examinations.

In addition to announcing it on the list, there will also be Confucianism cultivators from the Gongyuan, relying on Xuanyang's protective formation, to broadcast the name of General Yuan throughout the city.

A total of three times, to show the special status of the first in the test.

As for the first place in the examination, it is very difficult to fall out of the top three even if you are on the palace examination. That is to say, if Lu Yong wins the Huiyuan, he will be the best at the last time.

Hearing voices calling for him from all around, Lu Yong's face was dull at this time, and he couldn't believe it.

"You are Huiyuan?"

Although He Pingan hinted at himself, in Lu Yong's view, even if He Pingan had some hidden strength, he probably wouldn't be able to see the results of the test in advance.

Just now it was just to encourage myself and calm my mind.

At this time, Layman Zizhu heard Lu Yong's name, he brushed his beard and smiled: "I knew it, this kid is not simple."

But he forgot what he said just now, and said it was a pity.
"how can that be?"

Liu Ding and Dai Xue changed their faces to ashes, muttering to themselves, they couldn't accept this sudden bad news for a while.

"This is the No.1 club member that has appeared since my Zizhu Garden held a poetry meeting. It's a good omen!"

Layman Zizhu smiled and waved his hand. Immediately, above the sky of Zizhu Garden, bunches of fireworks ignited, bursting into countless golden lights in the night sky, and scattered all over the sky.

The fireworks and firecrackers were deafening one after another, and Lu Yong's ears were buzzing. At this moment, he couldn't hear what others were saying.

But I saw many Confucian scholars who were congratulating me not far away, and many daughters of Xuanyang rushing towards me regardless of my image as a lady.

Lu Yongcai realized that this was not a dream, it was real!

He couldn't help choking his throat, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but didn't know what to say.

But there seemed to be a shackle in his heart, which was quietly broken.

As the shackles were broken, his cultivation base of Confucianism and Taoism climbed steadily. In an instant, he broke through from the ninth rank of Confucianism and Taoism to the eighth rank of Confucianism and Taoism.

The awe-inspiring righteousness in the body is still surging, constantly breaking through barriers, and the cultivation level has changed from the eighth rank of Confucianism and Taoism to the seventh rank of Confucianism and Taoism.

In an instant, he had already broken through two levels of cultivation.

Such abnormalities are very rare in Confucianism.

But at this time, the awe-inspiring righteousness in Lu Yong's chest didn't stop at all, and he continued to rush towards a higher level.

However, the checkpoints of the lower third rank and the middle third rank are not so easy to break through. The arrogance in Lu Yong's body keeps washing away the checkpoints of the sixth rank of Confucianism cultivators, but the checkpoints are like rocks in the sea, tenacious and tenacious.

"I'm here to help you!"

He Pingan suddenly spoke at this time, and the sound transmission fell into Lu Yong's mind: "There is righteousness in the world, and it is mixed with manifolds."

It's a righteous song!

Hearing He Ping'an's singing, Lu Yong's heart was shocked immediately, and the awe-inspiring righteousness in his chest followed the rhythm of the righteous song, unrestrained and unrestrained. The tenacious and tenacious level before, now it is like a mantis' arm is like a car, and it will collapse when it rushes!
"Stab!"

It seemed that there was a sound of broken glass in his mind, and Lu Yong felt that there was no obstacle in his body, and the righteousness in his chest was surging, flowing continuously, forming a unique cycle in his body.

Cultivation for breakthrough!

Confucianism Cultivator Six Ranks!

Lu Yong looked at himself and found that although he had just broken through, his cultivation was extremely stable.

Unlike other monks, when they first break through, their cultivation is unstable. If they encounter any unexpected situation, they will easily fall to the realm.

"Teacher, I have made a breakthrough!"

Lu Yong happily shared his joy with He Pingan.

"it is good!"

He Pingan looked at Lu Yong with a smile, as if looking at a piece of beautiful jade made by himself.

He has long seen that Lu Yong's foundation is extremely solid, but because of repeated trials and failures, he has a knot in his heart.

Therefore, the cultivation base stagnated.

Today, he won the membership in one fell swoop.

Everything, at this moment, has been released, and it will naturally break through the third level.

Even if He Pingan doesn't help him, it's only a matter of time before he breaks through to the sixth-grade Confucianism cultivator.

Layman Zizhu standing on the small building, at this time, naturally saw that Lu Yongxiu's base was advancing by leaps and bounds, even breaking through the third level, he couldn't help being dazed and stunned.

After a while, he said inexplicably in shock: "This son, the future is limitless."

Rumor has it that there are Confucianism cultivators who can break through the profound entrance once they have an epiphany, but most of them break through the first level, and those who break through two levels at a time are very few.

And there is only one person who broke through the third level in a row, that is the Confucian saint 5000 years ago!
This Lu Yong has the same aptitude as that Confucian saint.

After Layman Zizhu was shocked, his eyes rolled, and he was already thinking in his heart, how to build a relationship with this Lu Yong.

Although Lu Yong's handwriting was given as a gift, in name, Lu Yong was already regarded as his protégé, but it was far from enough.

Only by pulling this person into the carriage of his own family can Layman Zizhu pass away with peace of mind.

Otherwise, after today, the news that Lu Yong broke through the third level in an instant will spread throughout Xuanyang, and many powerful people will come to snatch it.

Although Layman Zizhu is a first-rank Confucianist cultivator, he can't hold back many upper-rank third-rank monks who are like wolves and tigers.

Besides, there are several first-grade Confucianism cultivators who are not weaker than him.

"Brother Lu Yong, congratulations!"

"My lord, the little girl is the daughter of the servant of the Ministry of Rites."

"The daughter of the little servant of the Ministry of Rites, dare to be presumptuous here?"

"Mr. Lu, the little girl is the daughter of the Minister of War."

All of a sudden, congratulations and quarrels surrounded Lu Yong.

Even He Pingan couldn't hold back this group of wolves and tigers, and was pushed out by the turbulent crowd.

Seeing the fighting power of these beauties, He Pingan couldn't help sighing secretly, if he had such a strong fighting power when encountering monsters, he would be restless around Daxuan.

However, He Pingan was quite quiet at this time, following the crowd, he withdrew from the crowd.

At this moment, he saw a few dingy figures, taking advantage of the night and the noise of people, he wanted to leave secretly.

"Liu Ding, Mr. Liu, Mr. Dai, where are you going?"

He Ping'an's fifth-grade martial arts zhenyuan agitated, his voice was like thunder, and immediately suppressed the noisy voices on the field.

(End of this chapter)