1191: C1191 Mo Xueyi, I've found you!

C1191 Mo Xueyi, I've found you!

In the Bei Cang Academy, there were many methods to suppress the Magic Power. For example, the three scholars who were escorting the group earlier had taken out a Mountain & River Treasure Map drawn by an expert and suppressed that expert with the Eighth Stage of Ghost Passive Boundary.

This was because he might encounter many enemies that cultivated the Magic Power in the future. At that time, the's supernatural powers would be useful.

However, right at this moment.

"Everyone, come here and take a look. The noble in the lake suggested that everyone should write a poem, and if you are chosen to be one of the top three, you will at least get three Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder."

Suddenly, someone shouted.

When these words were spoken, the surrounding scholars' eyes all lit up. Turning their heads to look, they realized that the one who spoke was an inner courtyard old scholar.

This old scholar was a Eighth Stage of Ghost Passive Boundary, she was extremely powerful.

As his voice faded, quite a few people came over. There were several thousand people there.

However, there were only a few dozen people who actually started to compose poems, not even a hundred people.

Murder, I will!

What the hell was composing a poem?

Some of these people couldn't even read a single word, so how could they compose a poem?

"In addition, inner school student is not allowed to join." This old scholar reminded him.

The inner school student were all the original students of the Bei Cang Academy. These people were wealthy, and could write poems as they pleased. If they participated, then no one would have to play with them anymore.

At this time, after Ye Xuan heard these words, he also became interested.

"You can get at least three Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder s? This is a good opportunity! "

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.

Poetry, he wouldn't!

But, have you never eaten pork before? Have you never seen a pig run?

Even if he was a failure at school, it was impossible for him to forget a poem.

Immediately, he took out a piece of paper and quickly wrote on it. Of course, he did not forget to write his name.

"Senior Brother, this is mine!"

Ye Xuan rushed over and handed the paper over to the old scholar.

"Oh?"

The old scholar was surprised, he could feel the killing intent from Ye Xuan, but she did not expect Ye Xuan to be able to produce such a poem, she was truly a person that could not be judged by appearances.

"Not bad, not bad."

This old scholar slightly nodded her head.

Amongst the thousands of students in the outer court, there were quite a few young masters from families. They had to learn them when they were young, so they could write some poems, but it probably wasn't very good.

Ye Xuan was very confident in the poem that he had written. Although it was not his work, he was in a different world now.

The poem he took out was one of Li Bai's works ? ? Quiet Night Thinking.

Very quickly, old scholar finished collecting all the sculptures, and headed towards the small island in the center of the lake.

Everyone was curious, with so many works, who could win the top three, and win the three Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder s' prize?

After a while, the old scholar returned.

Looks like the results are out. I wonder who these three lucky fellows are?

"Alright, the top three have appeared. This was personally selected by the noble in the lake."

Without saying anything further, old scholar started to read out, "Third place, the An Le Inheritance from Kou Yao."

After that, he read out the name of An Lun once through.

"Second place, Li Yiyang's Tian Bei You."

old scholar continued: Third place, obtaining three Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder, second place is given to the four Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder, as for first place, it will be given to the five Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder!

After hearing that, everyone became excited.

The Five Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder s, this was not a small number. It was enough to create an expert with Seventh Stage of Ghost Passive Boundary.

In the end, whose family would get first place?

"It's me, it must be me. Li Yiyang's Tian Bei You once competed with mine. All the family elders say mine is better."

A scholar thought to himself.

At this time, the old scholar at the front slowly spoke: "First place, Ye Xuan's Quiet Night Thinking!"

When these words were spoken, everyone's gazes were focused on a white figure standing not too far away.

They had remembered all the people who went up just now, and Ye Xuan's killing intent was extremely strong, it was impossible for them not to remember him, so they all knew who Ye Xuan was.

Who would have thought that the person with the strongest killing intent in the entire arena would actually take first place in poetry? This was simply unbelievable.

"Hahaha, so it really is me! Poetic immortal, bless me!"

Ye Xuan could not help but laugh wildly three times. Of course, he would say this in his heart.

"Quiet Night Thinking!"

"Bright moonlight in front of the bed, like the frost on the ground, looking up at the moon, lowering your head to think of home!"

old scholar recited the poem again and sighed: "Good poem, good poem. I'm afraid even I cannot recite it, Junior Brother Ye is powerful."

"Senior Brother is too kind!"

Ye Xuan said a little shamefully. What he wanted to do the most right now was to have this old scholar quickly give him the rewards.

The five Ten Thousand Soul Magin Powder s!

However, at this time.

"F * ck, this poem is too awesome. Just by listening to it once, my state of mind has already improved."

"Right, right. I've also improved. This is really unbelievable."

"Quick, take it down and read it once every night. It can speed up your Soul Depth."

"Haha, I made it big. The effect is no less than the song from before."2

The group of people were in an uproar again.

When old scholar heard this, he was also deeply astonished. She said in shock: "This poem actually has such an effect. Junior Brother, where is your homeland?"

"Oh, my hometown is in the global village. It's far away." Ye Xuan casually replied.

"Earth Village huh. If I have the chance in the future, I can go take a look."

The old scholar smiled and nodded, but her expression immediately turned serious as she said: "This poem doesn't have any effect on me, but it can actually raise their mental state, and has spirituality. If written on special paper, maybe it can be used to suppress the devils."

"Damn, you can do this?"

Ye Xuan raised his brows, and really was shocked.

With just a poem, he could become a demonic Heaven-through Device. Wasn't this too powerful?

He suddenly thought of the Mountain & River Treasure Map that the three scholars had taken out that day. It was also a very special kind of Heaven-through Device.

But he knew, the person who drew that set of Mountain & River Treasure Map must not be weak, maybe it was an expert from the Wishes Boundary.

"Junior brother, this is your reward. As for your poem, I would like to hand it over to the academy. Would that be possible?"

The old scholar asked.

"Yes, you can have it. However, I wish for it to be signed "Li Bai", "Mu Zi Li" and "Bai Yi". " Ye Xuan said.

old scholar paused for a moment, then reacted, laughing: "No problem!"

He suddenly remembered that scholars have two names, Ye Xuan should only be their real name, so he did not ask for more.

"Thank you, Senior Brother!"

When Ye Xuan took the bag of Soul Magic Pearl, the happiness in his heart was completely expressed on his face. But at this moment, his expression suddenly froze.

He sensed a familiar aura that entered his perception and then disappeared.

"Mo Xueyi, I've found you!"

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