Chapter 1191 Mo Xueyi, I Found You!

Chapter 1191 Mo Xueyi, found you!

In the Beicang Academy, there are many means to suppress the magic power. For example, the three scholars who escorted the team before took out a treasure map of mountains and rivers drawn by a master and suppressed the master of the eighth level of the secluded realm.

Because he may encounter many enemies who practice magic arts in the future, then at that time, these magical powers of Bei Cang Academy can be put to use.

However, at this moment.

"Everyone, come and have a look. The noble people in the lake suggested that everyone should write a poem. If they are selected as the top three, they can get at least 300,000 Heart Demon Pills."

Suddenly someone shouted.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the surrounding scholars all lit up, and they turned to look and found that the speaker was an old scholar from the inner courtyard.

This old scholar is at the eighth level of the Nether Realm and is very powerful.

After his voice fell, many people came over, there were thousands of people.

But there were only a few dozen, not even a hundred, who actually started to write poetry.

Kill, I will!

What the hell is poetry?

Among these people, some people can't even recognize the hyphenation. How to write poetry?

"In addition, inner courtyard scholars are not allowed to join." The old scholar reminded.

The students in the inner courtyard were all former students of the Beicang Academy. These people were rich and rich, and they could write poems and lyrics at will. If they participated, no one else would have to play.

At this time, Ye Xuan was also interested after hearing this.

"At least 300,000 Heart Demon Pills? This is a good opportunity!"

Ye Xuan's eyes lit up.

Poetry, he can't!

However, have you never eaten pork or seen a pig run?

Even if he is a scumbag, he cannot 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 glanced over and handed the paper to the old scholar.

"Oh?"

This old scholar was very surprised. He could sense Ye Xuan's murderous aura, but he didn't expect Ye Xuan to be able to write such a poem.

"Not bad."

The old scholar nodded slightly.

Among the thousands of students from the outer courtyard, there are quite a few young sons born in families. They also had to study when they were young, so they could compose some poems, but it was probably not very good.

Ye Xuan is very confident in the poetry he wrote. Although it is not his work, it is in another world now, so it is okay to steal it.

The poem he took out was the work of the poet Li Bai - Jing Ye Si.

Soon, the old scholar finished collecting all his works, and then swept to the small island in the middle of the lake.

Everyone is a little curious. With so many works, who can win the top three and win the reward of 300,000 Heart Demon Pills?

After a while, the old scholar came back.

It seems that the results have come out, who are these three lucky ones?

"Okay, the top three have appeared, which were personally selected by the nobles in the lake."

Without saying a word, the old scholar began to recite: "The third place, Kou Yao's An Le Fu."

Then, he just recited this comfort.

"Second place, Li Yiyang's Tianbei Tour."

The old scholar said again: "The third place is to get 300,000 Heart Demon Pills, the second place is 400,000 Heart Demon Pills, and the first place is 500,000 Heart Demon Pills!"

After listening to this, everyone boiled.

500,000 Heart Demon Pill, this is not a small amount, enough to create a master of the seventh level of the secluded realm.

This first place, who is the flower in the end?

"It's me, it's definitely me. Li Yiyang's Tianbei Tour has been compared with mine, and the elders of the family say that mine is better."

A scholar thought to himself.

At this time, the old scholar in front spoke slowly: "First place, Ye Xuan's Jing Ye Si!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were gathered on a white figure in the air not far away.

They all remembered the people who went up just now, and Ye Xuan's murderous aura was so strong that it was impossible not to be remembered, so they all knew Ye Xuan.

Unexpectedly, this murderous person ranked first in the audience actually won the first place in poetry, which is simply incredible.

"Haha, it really is me, Shixian bless!"

Ye Xuan couldn't help laughing wildly three times, of course, he said this in his heart.

"Quiet Night Thought!"

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed seems like frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown!"

The old scholar read the verse again and sighed: "Good poetry, good poetry, I'm afraid I can't even write this, Junior Brother Ye is amazing."

"Senior brother has won the prize!"

Ye Xuan said with some shame, what he wanted most at this time was to ask the old scholar to quickly give him the reward.

500,000 Heart Demon Pills!

But at this time.

"Fuck, this poem is awesome. After just listening to it once, my mood has improved."

"That's right, I've also improved. It's incredible."

"Quick, write it down and read it every night to speed up the improvement of your mood."

"Haha, you earn it, the effect is no less than that of the song just now."

A group of people boiled again.

The old scholar was also deeply surprised when he heard this, and said in awe: "This poem has such an effect, junior brother, do you know where your hometown is?"

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

"The global village, if there is a chance in the future, you can go and have a look."

The old scholar nodded with a smile, and his face suddenly became solemn, and said: "This verse has no effect on me, but it can improve their mood and spirituality. If this is written on special paper, it may be possible. Make a heaven-reaching device for slaying demons."

"I'll wipe, how can I still do this?"

Ye Xuan raised his brows, and was really taken aback.

With a single poem, you can make a magic-suppressing weapon to reach the sky. Isn't that too powerful?

He suddenly remembered the treasure map of mountains and rivers that the three scholars sacrificed that day, which was also a very special heaven-penetrating device.

However, he knew that the person who drew that treasure map of mountains and rivers must not be weak, and he was probably a master of Ruyi Jing.

"Junior brother, this is your reward. As for your poem, I want to hand it over to the academy. I don't know if I can."

The old scholar asked.

"Alright, alright, you can take it. However, I would like to sign Li Bai, Muzi Li, and Bai Yun's Bai." Ye Xuan said.

The old scholar paused for a moment, then he reacted and said with a smile, "No problem!"

He suddenly remembered that literati and Mo Shi have two names, Ye Xuan should only be his real name, so he didn't ask more.

"Thank you, brother!"

Ye Xuan took the bag of Heart Demon Pill, and all the joy in his heart showed on his face, but at this moment, his face suddenly condensed.

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

"Mo Xueyi, I found you!"