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Chapter 15 Fame

Xu Xing accepted Qingfeng, and in addition to the fact that this fox is related to Qingfeng in the Stories from a Chinese Studio, he also has another consideration... He was very curious about the way the demon clan practiced in this world.

According to Qingfeng, the practice of the demon clan is slightly different from that of the human clan. This generation uses transformation as the end point of foundation building, and they also need to open the heaven gate, open the immortal veins, and condense the spiritual orifices.

Determine the completeness of the transformation based on the number of orifices. If you want to completely transform into a human form, you need to at least condense the spiritual orifices of the number of Tiangang and Earth Evils.

On the day of transformation, there will be a thunder tribulation from heaven!

According to Qingfeng, she had just transformed and had not yet been able to condense her magic power and talismans, and she was injured by a disciple of the Immortal Sect.

"Do you know what the disciple of the Immortal Sect who injured you?" Xu Xing asked.

"I don't know either, but judging from the temperament, it should be the sect of immortality here." Qingfeng tilted her little head, and a look of fearful memories appeared in her eyes.

Seeing that Xu Xing was not famous for his questions, he simply ignored him.

At this time, Xu Qianxue called out outside: "Brother, it's time to have lunch, I'll bring it in for you."

Seeing that Xu Xing was "studying" in his study, Xu Qianxue planned to bring the food to Xu Xing's house.

Xu Xing responded loudly, then turned to Qingfeng and said, "You hide in the bed first."

Qingfeng nodded and jumped onto Xu Xing's bed quickly.

At this time, Xu Qianxue also pushed the door and entered the wing room, smiling and said, "Brother, be hungry."

As he said that, he placed the food one by one on the black painted wooden table, and there were not many dishes, one meat and one vegetable, and one bowl of white rice.

Xu Xing nodded and said, "Sister, I have reviewed my homework recently and feel it's not bad. I plan to give it a try next August."

When Xu Qianxue heard this, she stroked a strand of hair behind her ears and said softly: "I heard from Mr. Pei in the town that the exam for a juren is not as good as a scholar. You are still young, so you can wait for two years, so don't be anxious."

Shandong is the hometown of Confucius and Mencius, and its literary style is prosperous. A teenage scholar like Xu Xing may be eye-catching in Guanshan, but it is not uncommon in Shandong.

But the exam for Juren is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate. Many young men are proud of their youth and have won the first prize before they get a senior scholar and are praised by the local people. However, the person has already passed the middle age and still has not passed the exam.

Xu Xing has seen many such people in Qingyang County School, and his father is almost the same.

"Scholars can be taken as children. They will be awarded twice in three years. The base of winning is large. As long as they have patience, they can always pass the exam. This makes people lucky. Therefore, everyone thinks it is very easy to study, so they are all focused on studying, but when they are in the Juren exam, they suddenly increase the difficulty. At this time, people have tasted the sweetness, especially when they see that they won the Juren in the same year and praised the village. How can they be willing to do so? So they spent most of their life here, and everyone studied... This is really in line with the way of rule." Xu Xing felt helpless at this time, "I was probably overestimated before, and it is probably not easy to pass the Juren."

However, he was not afraid. He had no intention of taking the imperial examination for the Jinshi, but only wanted to pass the imperial examination. By then, he would repair his ancestral tombs and settle the cause and effect of relatives. He bought more than a hundred acres of fertile land in the village, and he was just devoted to practicing Taoism.

Seeing that Xu Xing disagreed with his words, Xu Qianxue was helpless.

Just as the siblings were in silence, a "bang" sound of smashing the door suddenly came from outside.

"Is Brother Xu at home?" Along with heavy coughs, an old voice sounded outside the door.

Xu Xing put down his chopsticks and said to the puzzled Xu Qianxue: "Sister, don't go out in the house, I'll go and have a look."

Under his spiritual sense, an old man with a cane outside the door accompanied a fat man and a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

Behind the fat man, four men wearing soap clothes and public uniforms, carrying large mahogany boxes in pairs, with big double-happy characters on them brightly red.

On the snow outside, some villagers in the village stood there, watching the excitement from afar.

Xu Xing opened the gate of the courtyard and said in a deep voice: "What are the unknown elders here?"

The old man with a crutch was Xu Sanshui, an elder of the Xu family who had not yet had five robes. At this moment, Xu Xing was wearing a scholarly blue shirt, tall and upright temperament, and a three-foot green hair hanging around his waist, and his pupils shrank for no reason.

At that time, Xu Xing's parents died, and he had no choice but to occupy dozens of acres of fertile land left by Xu's father. However, later, Hong Juren from the county intervened and he could only pinch off the newly emerging signs.

"I really don't know what luck the Xu family has left! Unexpectedly, the county master sent someone to match the Xu family's girl." Xu Sanshui thought about the shock he was when he first heard the news. If it weren't for the fat butler who was with the village chief, he would have thought that he had come from where he came from.

This is equivalent to the top leader of the county in later generations who suddenly sent a life secretary beside him to an ordinary family and said he wanted to introduce you to a partner.

It was really shocking.

Xu Sanshui smiled and said, "Brother Xu, congratulations, Lord Xu personally serves as a matchmaker for Xu Yatou..."

When Xu Xing heard this, his heart skipped a beat and said in a deep voice: "What the hell is going on?"

Xu Sanshui looked embarrassed and looked at the fat man beside him and asked, "Butler Jiang, why don't you say it."

Manager Jiang smiled and said, "The fortune of your Xu family has come. The young master of the provincial academic administration has fallen in love with Sister Ling, so he asked the county master to be a matchmaker with him. I am here to propose marriage."

Xu Xing felt angry in his heart and said coldly: "This Yin Qiwen is really in dispersed!"

Um?

The smile on Butler Jiang's face suddenly faded, and he thought to himself, something seemed wrong when Xu Xing's tone seemed to be right.

The middle-aged scholar said, "Be careful, this is also a good thing. I heard that Mr. Yin is willing to treat Sister Ling as his wife. Don't rush to refuse and think carefully."

Xu Xing looked up and saw that he knew the person who spoke, which was Mr. Pei, who Xu Qianxue had just mentioned, was Xu Xing's enlightenment teacher.

Xu Xing said in a deep voice: "Mr. Pei, the Yin family is too high. My Xu family is really hard to stand up. You should ask for it back."

As he said that, he waited to close the door.

"Wait, you, a child with yellow mouth, don't know anything about it. This matter was personally used by the county master as a matchmaker. Don't mistake it for yourself."

Butler Jiang stepped forward, poked out his big hand like a palm fan, blocked the wooden door that was about to be closed, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Xu Xing looked cold and had a bright look, and said loudly: "Xu is a great scholar in Zhou. Even if the county master comes in person, it will never be difficult for others to force others. The reason for using power to suppress others is that you are a dog slave. Where do you dare to bark here and bully me at a young age?"

"You... are rude!" Upon hearing the scolding, Butler Jiang's face turned red, his fingers trembled, and he said angrily: "Come here, take him down!"

"You are rude!" Xu Xing shouted coldly, "You are just a white dick, but have you read the books of sages? How dare you bully the disciples of Holy Holy in broad daylight? Who gives you the courage?!"

At this time, those who wanted to go forward struggled when they heard this and looked hard.
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