I Evolved The Heavens

Chapter 391

Yang Yi smiled faintly and said: “Since the champion Hou has Yaxing, this king is naturally willing to accompany him. But it’s just too boring for the competition. How about adding some bonuses?”

The champion Hou smiled confidently and said: “Be in harmony with Ben Hou’s mind. After the test, don’t you want to go to the military to practice. If Ben Hou loses, you will lose ten horses of black magic Qilin, chrysanthemum pattern steel knife and cold steel. How about ten heavy armor? I just don’t know Prince Ming, if you lose, what can you lose to this time?”

Hiss!

The surrounding candidates took a breath after hearing the words.

Hong Yi was in the crowd, secretly speechless.

This champion, Prince Hou Heming, bet on a fight, with such a heavy lottery when he shot, it was really rich.

The black demon Qilin is the world’s number one horse. According to legend, it is a heterogeneous cross between the Yunmeng black blood horse, Qilin and dragon. The flesh has scales on it.

It can be said that a black magic Qilin is a Xiantian Martial Master, and it is also a very powerful Xiantian Martial Master.

The Huo Roma he won in Sanhualou at the beginning, although it is also a famous horse in the world, it is still much inferior to Qilin, the black demon.

The chrysanthemum pattern steel knife is also extraordinary, because the chrysanthemum pattern steel is one of the three major Baosteel in the world.

The steel knife made of chrysanthemum grain steel can cut iron like mud, and it is a weapon that Practitioner dreams of.

The cold steel heavy armor is forged by the court with cold iron. It is fully draped and weighs one hundred and twenty catties. Only the generals with high martial arts can move freely after wearing them.

From Hong Yi’s point of view, champion Hou this is a fight, which is basically showing off his wealth in Chi Guoguo.

Because these things are all priceless.

Without a certain background and influence, it would be impossible to get it out.

He was very curious whether Prince Ming Yang Yi could come up with equal prizes.

If you can’t take it out, you will lose your face.

Yang Yi nodded slightly and said, “Such a lottery is barely enough. I have a Medicine Pill called Jinshendan, and eating one is enough to become a Grand Great Master. I use this as a lottery, does Hou Ye think it’s okay?”

Hiss!

The people around him breathed in cold air again, shocked in their hearts.

There was a huge wave in Hong Yi’s heart. There is such a magical pill in this world, and one single one can become a Grand Great Master. How is this possible?

You must know that he has been practicing hard for several months, and he can only touch the bone training.

With such a Medicine Pill, what is the point of ordinary people’s penance?

Not to mention Hong Yi, the champion Hou was also secretly shocked.

A golden body pill makes a Grand Great Master. Such a Medicine Pill is only under the legendary earth spirit pill, which is extremely valuable.

Ten golden body pills means ten Grand Great Masters, and their value is far above his head.

You know he has hundreds of thousands of soldiers, but there are not ten of them in the Grand Great Master.

He didn’t believe that Yang Yi could take it out, because he had never heard of this kind of Medicine Pill, but thought that the other party’s martial arts suddenly improved by leaps and bounds last year, could it be that he had eaten this kind of magic pill?

“Okay, then we are determined.”

When the words fell, he turned around to leave and went to the house.

“Master Hou, you haven’t worshipped the icon yet?”

In the crowd, I didn’t know that the candidate suddenly shouted.

Champion Hou stopped, turned his head and smiled faintly: “Several clay puppets, I’m afraid they won’t be able to bear my bow.”

At this moment, the crowd was deep-fried, and the candidates were filled with indignation:

“Master Hou, you are too arrogant. We respect your exploits on the battlefield, but please don’t insult Sage.”

“Master Hou, please take back what you just said, otherwise this matter will be heard by the chief examiner. I am afraid that no matter how good your article is, you will never want to be accepted this time.”

“If you are so virtuous, you are a champion.”

…

Faced with the glaring glares of the candidates, the champion Hou smiled faintly and said: “Well, in that case, I will worship them this time and see if they can withstand this time.”

He walked to the icon and bowed slowly to the most central icon.

With a bang.

The clay statue suddenly exploded, fell from the altar, and fell apart.

The examinees were stunned, and suddenly became noisy.

How could this be?

The champion Hou Nai was the Martial Saint of the dynasty and the chess piece arranged by the Immortal King, who was born with great luck.

If it is the real body of the Confucian philosophers, he can naturally bear the champion Hou Yibai.

But this is a clay puppet after all. Although it has given birth to some miracles after the worship of students from all dynasties and generations, it cannot withstand the impact of the champion’s ideas and luck, and will naturally fall apart.

Yang Yi shook his head slightly. He hadn’t worshipped before, and he was worried that there would be an accident.

He has been thundered six times, and compared to the creators of the masters, it is only a thin line apart, and these clay puppets naturally cannot withstand his worship.

“In the Gongyuan, who dares to make noise?”

From the depths of the Gongyuan, there was a stern shout.

Soon, a group of chief and deputy examiners strode over, and the chief examiner Li Shenguang was headed by this time.

When Li Shenguang was in his forties, his face was serious. When he saw the champions Hou and Yang Yi, he was taken aback, and then he glanced at the collapsing Confucian sacred statue, his pupils tightened.

“The next official has seen the prince and the champion, I don’t know what’s going on?”

He bowed slightly to Yang Yi and champion Hou, and pointed to the fragmented mud statue.

With a faint smile on the face of champion Hou, he said: “Some candidates said that this time does not worship the icon, and his virtue is disadvantageous. No matter how good the results are, Lord Li will not be admitted to this time. This time said that this icon cannot stand I bowed to Ben Hou, but they just didn’t believe it. In desperation, Ben Hou had no choice but to bow.”

Li Shenguang had a headache. Although the icon was broken, he couldn’t say that the champion was wrong.

After all, it is very rare for Martial Saint to participate in the test.

Before this dynasty, Hong Xuanji was only one person.

He said in a deep voice: “The officer knows about this, everyone is gone, go to the own building, the test will begin soon. Come on, clean up here, and go and ask for an icon tomorrow.”

The candidates dispersed in a rush.

Yang Yi glanced at Hong Yi, his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and went to look at the other person’s character panel.

He had noticed this person a long time ago, and his gaze had been on himself, with a certain stubborn intent to fight.

Name: Hong Yi.

Age: 16 years old.

Cultivation Base: day trip, leather training.

Skills: Proficient in Confucianism (Dacheng).

Cultivation Technique: In the past, Amitabha Sutra, Niu Demon Power Method, Tiger Demon Bone Fist.

Dao Fa: Past Amitabha Sutra (Tao Shu)

Martial Skill: Niu Demon Vigorous Method, Tiger Demon Bone Fist.

…

“Hey, he turned out to be Hong Yi.”

Yang Yi was surprised. He originally wanted to wait for the test before getting to know Hong Yi.

Although this “Past Amitabha Sutra” is a peerless Taoist technique, it is not very urgent for him, so he has not taken the initiative to find a way to meet Hong Yi so as to steal from the other party.

But now that he has encountered it, he can’t miss it naturally.

What’s more, this Hong Yi’s Confucianism skills turned out to be a great achievement. No wonder he can write an article next year that will resonate with the holy images of all the scholars, and he is called the “Yi Zi”.

“Do you want to study?”

“Yes!”

boom! boom!

A stream of information flooded his mind, and Yang Yi seemed to be Hong Yi incarnate. He experienced the other party’s years of learning and cultivation career, and quickly integrated all the information.