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Chapter 589: Enlightenment and Energization (713)

Looking at the scene that was somewhat strange yet somewhat familiar, Li Ming was slightly startled, but he was not conspicuous among the new students who were either excited or excited.

Of course, this also has something to do with his ranking. His position is really not very eye-catching and almost no one notices it.

After the sacrifice was completed, the president of the Academy of Literature and the county magistrate threw out the large seals on their waists.

Two rays of light, one white and one orange, shot out from the two large seals, and then seemed to echo with the Confucian Temple behind the Wenyuan Square. An invisible gaze that was tall and magnificent, difficult to describe in words, descended.

This may be a contradictory description, but it is the true feeling of everyone at this moment. It is clearly invisible, but it seems like a tangible breath has descended.

Then a large area of ​​milky white light fell from the sky and surrounded everyone.

What followed was a huge pressure. Under the pressure, some people began to tremble, but no one wavered because this was the most critical moment.

Later, when many people were feeling pain under pressure, a white light fell on him, and the pressure on his shoulders seemed to be relieved instantly.

And this happens to everyone.

The county magistrate said solemnly, "The student has finally gotten his bearings. I just don't know who will be able to persevere to the end."

"It's just one of Fang and Xu." The dean of the Academy of Literature said lightly.

"Ten breaths have passed, and two people have arrived. Alas, they are not fit to be trained." Wen Zheng sighed.

Another twenty breaths passed, and twelve people fell.

The county magistrate frowned, revealing a bit of nervousness. Awakening after the boy's test is a key step in embarking on spiritual practice. Although one still has to take part in the provincial examination, prefectural examination, and metropolitan examination to have a chance of promotion, that only improves the quality. Only this time, the awakening determines the size of one's literary orifice. Although there are still some treasures in the world that can continue to increase the size of literary orifice after awakening, they are all the most precious things in the world, and the effect is not great, far less than the effect of the saint's awakening after the boy's test. There are some hidden dangers if those methods are used too much.

Generally speaking, people with good reading aptitude will have greater literary knowledge, but this is not absolute. The number of saints who can be enlightened is limited, so they can only be screened through examinations first.

After all, the size of one's literary orifice is important, but the subsequent cultivation of literary energy also depends on reading and feeling. If one has poor aptitude but a large literary orifice, then one is destined to achieve nothing. Therefore, after so many years, such a system has been formed.

"There are still seventeen people, and it has been fifty breaths. Not bad, not bad!" The Dean of the Academy of Literature nodded.

Anyone who can last more than fifty breaths has already surpassed most of the students. There are seventeen of them this time, which is not a small number.

"Sixty breaths!" The county magistrate's eyes were fixed on the remaining six people.

Then one of them staggered, as if he had reached his limit, and finally he could not bear it anymore and fell down suddenly. Fortunately, everyone was kneeling on the cushions at this moment, and they had received the enlightenment of the literary energy, and their physical fitness had increased suddenly, so they were not injured.

"Seventy breaths!" Xuezheng also became nervous. At this moment there were actually three people in the field, namely Fang Yun, Xu Gongwang and Li Ming.

The Dean of the Academy of Literature looked at the shaky Li Ming and said, "It seems that we still underestimated him. After all, he is a child who can produce such a masterpiece. If he grows up a year or two, his Mo Yi and Lun Lun will surely improve. Perhaps he will be as good as Fang Xu and the others!"

Xue Zhengzheng shook his head and said, "I don't think so. Look at Fang Yun and Xu Gongwang. They still don't show any signs of fatigue. They are obviously at ease. But he is different. He has reached his limit. I think he can't even last for eighty breaths. Although he is a talent picked out of a thousand, he is not qualified to compare with them!" Hearing this, the Dean of the Academy of Literature just nodded and said, "Indeed."

The county magistrate, who had remained silent, suddenly said, "Eighty breaths!"

Although Li Ming was sweating profusely and veins bulged on his forehead, looking like he had reached his limit, he was almost in this state twenty breaths ago. Even Xu Gongwang was shaking slightly.

"How is this possible!" Xue Zheng exclaimed. At this moment, Li Ming seemed to have finally reached his limit. His head tilted and he fell to the ground.

Xue Zheng looked at Xu Gongwang who was gritting his teeth and nodded, feeling relieved.

The dean of the Academy of Literature laughed slightly when he saw this. Xu Gongwang and the academician from the mansion both had the surname Xu. Others might not know the relationship between them, but as someone within the system, he naturally knew it clearly.

The fact that they didn't get the top spot had already damaged the reputation of the Xu family. If someone else appeared now and persisted longer than Xu Gongwang during the period of enlightenment, then the reputation of genius that Xu Gongwang had carried for all these years would become a laughing stock.

But the county magistrate had no time to think about anything else. His eyes were fixed on Fang Yun and Xu Gongwang, and his lips moved up and down. The dean of the Academy of Literature was close to him and could hear him counting one by one.

"Eighty-eight, eighty-nine, ninety!"

With their abilities, they naturally didn't need to calculate in this way, but he started to recite it anyway, naturally because he was very nervous and his voice was trembling.

After he reached ninety, even Fang Yun began to stagger, and Xu Gongwang looked very exhausted.

This is truly extraordinary. If fifty is already better than most people in the world who can read, then those over seventy are undoubtedly geniuses, eighty is considered rare, and ninety is even rarer in the world, although no one has ever calculated how far a person who has been enlightened for over ninety breaths can go.

However, in this world, there are almost no people who can reach the level of a great scholar who are under the age of ninety.

In other words, if you can hold on for ninety breaths when your mind is awakened, then it means that you have met the most basic requirements for becoming a great scholar!

Such people usually only appear one or two in a country each year, but today two appeared at the same time!

No wonder the county magistrate started counting nervously. Looking at the two people who were still able to hold on, the county magistrate counted and cheered them up in his heart.

At this point, every extra breath makes a huge difference.

"Ninety-one, ninety-two, ninety-three!"

When the count reached ninety-three, Xu Gongwang finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the side.

The eyes of the three were attracted by the last one, Fang Yun, the unprecedented Mo Yi Quan Yu, the first in the triple treasure light student case!

At this moment, no one would pay attention, no one would care or discover that Li Ming, who had already fallen to the ground, was still surrounded by white spots of light, which then merged into his skin.

(End of this chapter)