Everyone watched Liu Meng sitting alone, sitting for a day and a night, but there was no movement at all. They couldn't help but gloating and said to the people next to them, "It's enough to become a real scholar, one hour is enough. This guy has poor understanding and is really awesome."

"Yes, yes, Brother Lin is talented, and I can also sense it in three hours." Another scholar from Nan'an City was speaking, and his talent was also good, and he said in agreement.

"It took me four hours." The boy who was in a side room said embarrassedly.

"Will he faint or fall asleep while sitting?"

Everyone agreed, it seemed that this was very likely.

"This idiot is Liu Meng. He lost someone once in the Wisdom Palace in An County and had the face to worship the stars. Sure enough, he lost his face again."

"My grass, it turns out that this is the famous Liu Meng, who is so embarrassing."

Yuan Hua looked so unhappy, hahaha, cursed inwardly, "Idiot."

Qiu Ming also shook his head, just meaningless persistence, and even if he doesn't admit defeat, he has to accept his fate.

Bai Wuyang thought to himself, fool, give up, you are still young and there is still a chance next year.

This is the case in summer. Sometimes the sun is scorching, sometimes dark clouds are covering the moon again. As the heavy rain is about to fall, the students are all taking shelter from the rain.

New true scholars laughed and called Liu Meng an idiot, but the prospective scholar who failed this time looked at Liu Meng's persistence without saying a word.

Zhou Jun looked at the lightning and thunder in dejection, and his heart fell to the bottom. He watched the real scholars who had just been promoted talk about the rich, and his heart was even more painful, just like being bitten by a scorpion again and again, why didn’t I succeed? The more I desire and expect more, the more painful it was. He wanted to rush into the rain, roar and shout.

Fortunately, Liu Meng didn't succeed either, which was a little comfort.

The thunder roared, and the heavy rain tilted down like it was falling. There was still the figure in the middle of the square, sitting cross-legged, forming seals, and not moving.

Mu Xue and the manager stood high above and overlooked the square. Seeing the boy still sitting stubbornly, Mu Xue sighed. It seemed that Liu Meng could not succeed this time. It was a pity that the twelfth level of computing power could not be able to worship the stars.

"Supervisor, do you need to go over and remind Liu Meng?" said the manager.

"No, there are more than twenty minutes left. I have been waiting for so long. I don't care about this time."

At this moment, the figure in the center of the square flashed with white light, which continued, becoming more and more intense. Mu Xue and the manager noticed it and were shocked.

How could this star worship be so rich and continuous?

At this time, the students also noticed the abnormality.

It lasted for more than ten minutes before the white light on Liu Meng's body subsided. After a moment, a very strong light flashed around his body, forming a halo pattern, flashing with strange and gorgeous symbols.

Both of them standing on the high ground looked in shock, and the manager opened his mouth slightly, "What is this?"

Mu Xue was also shocked, and then she was surprised. Is this the power of the field? Liu Meng got the field! But what kind of field is this? Light, sound, heat, and none of it seems to be like.

The power of the field is destined to be a powerful scholar.

At least this An County has never appeared.

Therefore, other new scholars don’t know what happened.

"What... is this?" Bai Wuyang was very surprised. The noise that Liu Meng made was too big.

Qiuming didn't know it either, but he felt vaguely afraid.

The others were also silent, and the light was very holy and could not be looked at directly.

Liu Meng clearly felt the evolution of his body, felt comfortable all over, and clenched his fists hard, and the stars flashed. He obviously felt the continuous increase in weight. He swung it outwards. The rain wherever he passed was hit and turned into a mist, making a sound of breaking through the air.

This feeling of becoming powerful is very refreshing.

"Quiet", Mu Xue's voice sounded in everyone's ears, "Liu Meng reached the twelfth level of computing power before worshiping the star, so he successfully obtained the power of the field by worshiping the star."

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked and their chins dropped.

"Ten...two-stage computing power?"

Yuan Hua was stupid, An County was the number one, Liu Meng was the number one quasi-scholar in An County? How could it be?

Qiu Ming was also very surprised. It turned out that he had reached the twenty level, the highest level of quasi-scholar in An County, which was an unattainable height. It was a real scene. Liu Meng actually obtained the scene. This was the most noble real scholar.

Bai Wuyang opened his mouth slightly, and could not digest the information for a while.

Mu Xue will never lie. Everyone knows that this is true, but they are too shocked.

The scholars who seized all the glory in an instant and obtained the scene were destined to be extraordinary. Many people present had never heard of it. They had heard of it from descendants of scholars such as Qiu Ming and Bai Wuyang. Their parents once said that the most powerful prospective scholars who can obtain the scene when they worship stars were just a story, but they didn't expect to see it with their own eyes.

When scholars use various star arrays, they can also produce field effects, but they are much worse than the field they own.

The academic level has its own field star array that is comparable to that of the bachelor's level, which shows its strength.

One day and one night, the Star worship was successful. No one knew what Liu Meng had experienced and why it took so long.

The light flashed, and Liu Meng began to light up the holy number. The first one was the holy number in the circle. This must be guaranteed. If you are familiar with the eleven solutions, you will complete the lighting in just a quarter of an hour. There is a dazzling rune in your wisdom root, which is extremely gorgeous.

The natural holy number reached the terrifying 49th digits, but I was worried that there was not enough time, so I was in a hurry. Then the perfect holy number was counted to 87th digits, and the lighting time had not cooled down.

It took an hour.

This is also Liu Meng's strategy after thinking about it. You must not be greedy for a saint number. First, ensure that the three are completely lit up, and then improve them with plenty of time. He is walking on thin ice throughout the process. If any one is not too late to light it up, he will really cry.

He still has lofty ideals for academics, so naturally there is no accident.

Looking back, the natural saint number was further raised to 69.

The time has not come yet.

Since Liu Chen completed his star worship, a wonder field appeared. A group of people stood motionless and watched Liu Meng light up the holy numbers, but this time was too long.

Bai Wuyang was almost out of patience and said, "Why isn't it over yet?"

Her lighting time was only half an hour, and Tyumen was slightly longer, less than 40 minutes.

Liu Meng has been in an hour and hasn't finished yet.

Guan Shan said, "Men are the most proud of lasting, and it is so admirable."

Yuan Hua's face looked very ugly, and he pursed his lips and said nothing, and he was jealous. Yes, but he couldn't get jealous. That was a scholar, worried? There must be, will Liu Meng take revenge on me? How should I deal with it? He has been in conflict with me since he came to An County, especially the humiliation at the last podium. Although I didn't show up, he must know that I was making trouble. What should I do? Should I admit my mistake on my own initiative or pretend that nothing happened, and never interact with each other. With my family background, Liu Meng did not dare to do anything.

I had a lot of thoughts for a moment, and the joy of worshiping the stars was gone.

Han Chen's face was also ugly. Just before the star worship, Liu Meng insisted on sitting next to him, and couldn't help but scold him. He was so mean, he just kept it in his mouth. It wasn't too much conflict. This scolding was different.

Qiu Ming sighed, "Liu Meng is right, he is the person who is most qualified to sit there."

Bai Wuyang was the happiest and said happily: "This guy has won the fortune this time, and he is finally not as timid as last time."
Chapter completed!