At the Yellow River Ferry, the ice surface has completely melted... The ferry started to operate, and the merchants coming and going have rectified their carriages and pulled them towards the huge wooden ferry.

Su Lin's Su Lin's car naturally also boarded a ferry to cross the entire Yellow River surface.

"Criminal, these dragon blood and dragon scales should be kept well. When you arrive in the capital, you can invite some medical scholars to make top-notch healing medicines. Or, to make literary treasures, which are also very good materials."

Sitting on the boat, Grand Secretary Ye Hongye began to count his own harvest. His harvest was really not small, with five bottles of dragon blood and more than a dozen dragon scales.

"No wonder the dragon is full of treasures! These dragon blood and dragon scales are definitely very difficult to obtain on weekdays. But now we have a whole dragon, that's another matter."

Su Lin smiled and said to the arrogant heart who was pressed into Su Lin's car, "I said, "The eldest princess, you said if I raise you in captivity. Just like the human race, we raise poultry, we will take your dragon blood specifically. What do you think?"

"Shameless! Su Lin, if you want to kill, kill. My arrogance is the blood of the dragon clan. The eldest princess of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea will never be insulted by you. She will not be a maid for you."

When she fell into such a field, her proud heart was filled with regret. She was so arrogant that she ran to the inland land of the human race to scatter. This is not the East China Sea. Even if her father, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, came, she had to be careful of being besieged by the semi-saints of the human race.

"Haha! Don't worry, I, Su Lin, are not used to being served. I am just interested in the dragon blood dragon scales on you..."

Su Lin and Ye Hongye were chatting and laughing on the boat, but they didn't notice that in the bottom of the water below the ferry, a huge turtle shell was floating and sank closely following the ferry.

"No! The eldest princess really fell into Su Lin's hands, and the dragon ball was taken away by Su Lin. No. I must go back to the Dragon Palace to report to the Dragon King immediately..."

After inquiring about the news, Prime Minister Turtle, who was seriously injured, endured the severe pain and quickly rushed back to the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to report the news.

At this time, in the Imperial College, thousands of kilometers away, there were not only juren classes, but also jinshi classes. These Imperial College students gathered in the Imperial College's priest hall, watching the latest mission released with fun.

"Su Lin? Could it be... that Su Lin, who has repeatedly written poems about the country in Wu, would have issued such a task in the Wine Hall to stop Su Lin from entering Beijing? As long as this task is completed, he can actually get up to fifty credits?"

"This task must have been issued by Ran Jijiu. I had known that Su Lin and the Ran family had a grudge. Unexpectedly, he would use the identity of the Imperial College to issue such a task to kill people with a knife and use our Imperial College students to stop Su Lin from entering Beijing!"

"I care about so many things! Su Lin is just a juren. We can go to the Jinshi class alone. I believe we can successfully prevent him from entering Beijing. As long as we set a test to compete with him, we can easily beat him. These fifty credits are equivalent to the task of hunting a monster-level demon clan!"

...

The Imperial College is the highest institution of Wu State, and is run by the top ten priests. These top ten priests are at least a diploma from the Hanlin Grand Secretary. Some even have semi-saints or great scholars who serve as names. Under the priests, there are Mr. Si Ye, who teaches ordinary teaching.

In the Imperial College, there are almost the most complete resource for practicing thoughts in the Wu State. The countless books and thoughts collected, and even dozens of thoughts can be used to enter and carefully comprehend the ideas and principles therein. However, these resources are not available to all Imperial College students and must be exchanged with credits.

The Imperial College Hall is the place where the tasks are issued and credited. The top ten sacrificial colleges each have certain rights to publish the tasks of corresponding credits. Students can obtain credits by completing the tasks issued by the sacrificial college. In addition, writing poems that can enter the "Holy Literature" can also obtain corresponding credits. At the same time, studying in the Imperial College, each natural month will automatically accumulate one credit...

Similarly, the Imperial College student penalties also deducts credits. Once the credits are deducted, no matter what your identity and background are, you will be swept out by Teacher Jijiu.

Therefore, in the Imperial College, credits are an indispensable resource for students to practice. Credits can be exchanged for opportunities to enter the ideological lineage to practice, credits can also be used to request teachings and guidance from great scholars or even semi-saints, and can also be exchanged for some rare materials and healing pills...

In short, credits have a great effect, but it is very difficult to obtain. The tasks in the sacrificial hall are always proportional to credits.

But now, a fifty-credit task was issued, just to prevent Su Lin from entering Beijing, who was a Juren. This made the students in the Jinshi class feel ready to move.

"Su Ye! If I remember correctly, then Su Lin should be the prince of your Su family, right? Now the Confucian scholars in the Jinshi class seem to want to take on this task and stop Su Lin from entering Beijing! What do you think?"

Among the crowd, a juren student Tian Fu asked Su Ye next to him.

"That's right, Su Lin is the thirteenth son of my Su Mansion. Now, he has become the prince of my Su Mansion. Even with those Confucian scholars in the Jinshi class, do you want to stop Su Lin from entering the capital? You have overestimated your abilities. You must know that my thirteenth brother defeated Xiang Tianyan from the Xiang family when he was a child."

Su Ye is a student in the Imperial College Juren class. He looked at the students who were ready to move, sneered and said.

"Xiang Tian is jealous? He is a Juren. I heard that he has been promoted to a Jinshi with the help of the ancestor of the Xiang family recently! Su Lin can actually defeat him head-on when he was a Tongsheng. Now he is already a Juren. I'm afraid... it's really not something that these Jinshi can stop him."

Tian Fu smiled and said, "I'm afraid if someone among them really goes to stop Su Lin, he will definitely be bleeding."

"That's of course, let's not talk about anything else. Su Lin has the crown prince order of my old master in his hand, which is equivalent to a half-saint's full blow. These Jinshis are overestimating their abilities. Do you really think it's easy to get fifty credits?"

After Su Ye finished speaking, he stopped talking. He walked quickly towards his residence in the Imperial College, and then worked hard to write a letter of holy power and passed it out.

At the same time, in the Taifu Mansion of the capital, Taifu Fang Zhengxin had just received news from his clan brother Fang Zhengye. When Su Lin was at the Yellow River Ferry, he showed his talent again and wrote the poem "Ode to Willows", which broke through the ice of the thousand-year-old cold air. At the same time, the semi-saint Su Zong took action and dug up the dragon ball of the dragon princess, and even punished Ao Xin to be a maid for Su Lin.

"Yun Cong! This Su Lin is really not simple! What do you think?"

After reading the news, the Grand Tutor Fang Zhengxin couldn't help but sigh and said, "My clan brother Fang Zhengye, the head of the Guide Mansion, has a very high evaluation of him! He not only knows how to write poetry, but also has a very beneficial understanding of thoughts! The thoughts in his poems in the country were not formed and understood by chance..."

"Teacher! Su Lin's son is indeed not simple. Judging from his various performances, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a genius."

Li Yuncong stood aside respectfully and said cautiously.

"So what about you? Before Su Lin, you were the first genius of my Wu Kingdom." Grand Tutor Fang Zhengxin smiled and said.

"Students are ashamed of themselves, so Su Lin's talent should be far above students. Students cannot write poems about the country, but Su Lin can repeatedly create masterpieces of the country. In terms of ideological understanding, it is also amazing. It is not comparable to students..."

What Li Yuncong said was the truth, because he had already suffered a great loss in Su Lin. However, because of the matter of Su Rushi, Li Yuncong tried his best to hide this from the Taifu Fang Zhengxin.

"Oh? Even you say so? Yun Cong, I remember that you have always been very proud and rarely admire the talent of others. But now you actually admire Su Lin so much. Why not... You use the Lei Chi to set up an ambush on Su Lin's must-pass road to see if he can pass through your Lei Chi?" said the Grand Tutor Fang Zhengxin, "It can be considered a contest with him!"

As soon as he heard this, Li Yuncong said intimately, because his thunder pool had been completely absorbed by Su Lin when he was in Fengle County and turned into a vivid thunder dragon.

"Teacher...students...students' thunder pool has been destroyed..."

As a last resort, Li Yuncong could only tell the truth, "Actually, the student had already fought with Su Lin before. It was the setting up a thunder pool ambush. Su Lin could easily walk out of the thunder pool, destroy my thunder pool, and collect dozens of Nine Heavens Divine Thunders."

"What? Li Yuncong, you are the Grand Secretary of the Legalists under my disciple. The Minister of Justice of the Wu Kingdom, you actually lost to Su Lin, a Confucian scholar who is just a juren? And you still have a saint of Legalists like Lei Chi in your hands, how is this possible?"

Fang Zhengxin, who was originally very calm, was shocked when he heard this and asked Li Yuncong in disbelief, "Then you can see clearly what is Su Lin relying on? He is definitely in possession of a strange treasure, so he can have such ability and talent. It is like you are in possession of a thunder pool of the Fajia family, so you can make rapid progress."

"Teacher, the students were unable to find out clearly. Su Lin seemed to have a strange ideological power on him. He could directly condense the holy word "Thunder" to give birth to the thunder dragon, and devour my Nine Heavens Divine Thunder..."

Li Yuncong deliberately concealed the Forgetful Water and the Three Lives Stone, and only mentioned Su Lin's pinyin idea. (To be continued...)
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