Everything Is Too Easy After Maxing My Talents

Early the next morning.

A group of students woke up from their sleep one after another.

After tidying up their personal hygiene a bit, they began to prepare to gather outside the Great Zhou Practitioner Academy.

Wang Ziwei also woke up very punctually.

Judging from his expression alone, Wang Ziwei remained the same as usual, as if the stories he told last night never happened.

In fact, this can only be regarded as a basic operation.

If Wang Ziwei didn't even have this kind of city mansion, then it was purely ridiculous that he wanted to overthrow the rule of the Zhou Dynasty.

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at the same time.

Li Yueming thought and pondered for most of the night last night,

First of all, he must complete this hidden mission.

There is absolutely no doubt about this.

But after all, the Zhou Dynasty has been established for more than 20,000 years. Although it is not in its heyday, it has not yet reached the time of decline.

In addition, the powerhouse in this fantasy world also has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Some top powerhouses can easily attack and kill thousands of miles away.

It is no problem to move mountains and fill seas and raise your hands to cover the sky.

No matter how many ordinary human troops there are, they are no different from ants.

How easy is it to overthrow the rule of the Zhou Dynasty?

It's like walking a tightrope.

One wrong step can lead to falling into the abyss.

Therefore, the plan must not be too anxious.

You must make a decision before moving.

And now.

For Li Yueming, the most important thing is undoubtedly to step up his practice and strive to make himself stronger and more influential.

That's all.

Only in the follow-up planning can there be more choices.

And the current Practitioner Academy is a very good opportunity for him.

Joining it can not only enjoy the top level of teachers in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also start to make achievements in the school.

As for overthrowing the rule or something.

This thing can only be thought about in my heart for the time being.

I'm not happy to show it anywhere...

——After all, even Wang Ziwei didn't dare to say anything about this kind of thing, and he only dared to keep it in the deepest part of his heart.

As a child of the Li family, Li Yueming had to be more cautious in his words and deeds.

On the surface, he doesn't seem to be any different from the children of other aristocratic families.

But secretly, the entire Great Zhou Dynasty gathered eyes on him, and I don't know how many eyes there are!

For the whole family to see the sun tomorrow safely.

Before he was sure, Li Yueming would not make any unnecessary moves.

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After washing.

A group of students came out of the rest room.

Meet at the lobby on the first floor.

Li Yueming stood alone in the corner.

He neither made a sound nor raised his head, so as to try to be clean.

The official assessment of the Practitioner Academy starts at the beginning of next month and ends on the 15th of the middle of the month. The assessment period is half a month.

Now a group of students rushed to Wenzhou City on the 26th of the end of this month, and there are still four days before the official start of the assessment.

Follow the previous process.

From the 25th to the 30th of that month is the exchange day for young practitioners from all over the world.

In the past few days, Wenzhou City will invite several teachers from the Practitioner Academy to sit here.

When a group of young people are discussing and communicating, if they can get into the eyes of some teachers, then the follow-up assessment will be much easier.

As long as the performance is outstanding enough, each of the specially invited teachers can give the designated three students some preferential treatment in terms of scores.

In fact, it is for some teachers who cannot be admitted to the Practitioner Academy because of their age.

But students who are talented enough to prepare for it.

This is why the annual exchange conference is so prosperous.

After all, the Practitioners Conference has strict rules and regulations, and the requirements for students are quite strict.

However, the Practitioners Conference in the past few days is the best time to be able to "go through the back door" through self-expression.

Most of the students who failed the assessment would choose to try their best here.

After all, what if a certain teacher takes a fancy to him?

Maybe they can successfully join the Practitioner Academy with some special favors.

...

After the students wash up and assemble.

Wang Ziwei waved his hand and led them away from the inn.

At this time, the genius was just getting brighter.

But Wenzhou City has already begun to bustle.

There are countless practitioners coming and going on the street, and the sounds of selling on both sides of the road are endless.

It is not only civilians who set up stalls.

There are even many practitioners who come to do business and watch the excitement after hearing the news.

After all, this is an annual grand event for the entire New Year's Eve.

Many practitioners got some elixir by chance when they went out to wander around.

Now is the time to take advantage of the opportunity to sell.

"Plantain, the price is ten spirit stones, suitable for children under the age of seven, stewed with spirit beast meat can strengthen children's bones!"

"Tianyin Spirit Mushroom, sold for 30 spirit stones, has the effect of consolidating the foundation and cultivating vitality, suitable for children around three years old!"

"Xianronghua, Zhuangtangzi, Smilax... cheap sale, cheap sale!!!"

In the bustling sound.

It took a group of people less than half an hour to arrive outside the Dazhou Practitioner Academy.

Look from a distance.

Dazhou Practitioner Academy is simple and grand.

There are a total of seven seven forty-nine steps outside the door.

It symbolizes the forty-nine difficulties in the twelve calamities of flying immortals.

It is said that as long as you can overcome these forty-nine difficulties, you can gather the nine tripods and gather the luck of the human race.

Practitioners can ascend to the heavens like the emperors in ancient times.

The thick wooden door of the college is painted with smooth and shiny black paint, and there are various mythical creatures in the middle of the black paint. There is a huge gilt lion head carved on the most central doorknob, and there is a statue standing outside the door. Two imposing plaques.

On the left side of the plaque is written 'Black hair does not know how to study hard'.

On the right is written 'Bai Shoufang regrets studying late'.

The momentum written in a dozen characters is magnificent, and even hundreds of meters away, one can feel an illusory 'artistic conception'!

These two sentences were written by Zhou Tianzi Mu himself, the fourth emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Twenty thousand years have passed, but it is still shining brightly without fading.

...

Because it is not yet the time for the assessment to start, the door of the Practitioner Academy is still closed.

But this did not delay the fiery atmosphere of the practitioners at all.

On the huge square outside the gate of the Practitioner Academy, hundreds of thousands of practitioners have already gathered at this moment.

Among this group of people, most of them are very lively young people with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

The purpose of coming here is also very simple.

In addition to broadening your horizons, you are doing everything you can to be admitted to the Practitioner Academy.

After Li Yueming and others entered it, they handed over directions to the officers and soldiers of Wenzhou City.

The soldiers registered their identity information and issued them a badge.

The words 'A Seventy-two' were written on it.

After receiving the token, Wang Ziwei led a group of people and began to walk towards the area where the 'Jia Seventy-two' was located.

on the road.

I vaguely heard practitioners discussing together.

"This year's exchange meeting is simply incredible, and I don't know how many geniuses have emerged!"

"I heard that there is a young man surnamed Ding in Jia Thirty-two, who is only seven years old this year, and he has already broken through the foundation establishment realm!"

"Where is this?... There is an eight-year-old boy in Bingshishi. I think his combat power is almost approaching the spirit pool level. To be honest, I was shocked at the time!"

"It's just too scary. Are children so powerful these days?"

"It's more than horror? It's clearly a monster coming down to earth!"

"I heard that in the past few years, the celestial phenomena have been chaotic and the two stars have appeared together, and there may be signs of chaos in the world... I didn't believe it before, but now I really believe it!"

"Oh, the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach!"

The discussion faded away.

Looking back, it seems that a group of practitioners who are not very successful are talking about it.

All the students who heard the voice showed nervous expressions on their faces.

No wonder Wang Ziwei has to repeatedly instill in them the concept of 'participation is the most important thing'.

They couldn't understand it before.

But now that they are really in the future, a group of students can truly feel their own insignificance.

Maybe they are all descendants of famous families in the western frontier.

But now on this stage that belongs to young people, they can feel the heavy and suffocating pressure.

What is a genius?

A genius is at the same age, but can do things that some people can't imagine in a lifetime.

And here.

There are as many geniuses as there are stars in the sky.

Among the group of students, only Li Yueming, Huang Lier, and Tian Liang could maintain their composure.

After all, only they can understand that these so-called young geniuses are most likely reincarnated old oily people.

No real genius at all.

...

Under the leadership of Wang Ziwei, a group of students finally came to the field where No. 72 plate A was located.

More than 2,000 people gathered in Site No. 72.

More than half of them are children under the age of ten, and less than a third of them are caregivers.

And at this very moment.

Everyone was looking at an eight or nine-year-old young man in the center of the field.

The young man was wearing the Nine Heavens Flying Dragon Robe exclusive to the royal family. He had an extremely handsome face at a young age, and he was full of affinity when he was wandering among the crowd.

It's like a natural superior.

at its side.

The triangular-eyed man named Qiao Qian I saw yesterday was standing not far away.

There are more than 30 students of almost the same age gathered around.

Wang Ziwei just brought a group of Li Yueming and others into it.

The young man in the field seemed to have a feeling in his heart, and turned his head to look at Li Yueming and others.

After sweeping around.

The boy's eyes stopped.

Finally, he stopped on Li Yueming and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this seems to be the son of Nanyuehou?"

Hearing this, the eyes of thousands of people present all followed suit.

All eyes looking at Li Yueming were full of curiosity.

The Li family of Nanyue Hou was the last Duke of Zhen Guo in the Western Frontier, and the family power was considered to be one of the best in the entire dynasty.

Therefore, the Li family's reputation and attention in Dazhou is naturally quite high.

A few years ago, everyone had heard that Nanyue Hou gave birth to two daughters, and finally the luck turned and he gave birth to a son.

And now.

It was the first time for a group of people to see this so-called son of Nanyue Hou with their own eyes.

Li Yueming frowned.

Originally, he planned to hide and see the situation first.

But now the other party's voice directly made him a target of public criticism.

The only people who can wear the Nine Heavens Flying Dragon Robe are the royal family of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

But as far as Li Yueming knew.

Among the royal family in the lineage of the emperor of Zhou, only the youngest son of King Yu is of the same age.

In other words, the youth in front of him, wearing a Chinese robe, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, should be the youngest son of King Yu, Ji Wuyin.

It's interesting to say.

When Li Yueming was one year old.

King Yu also brought people to celebrate. At that time, Li Yueming and Ji Wuyin had actually met each other once.

I don't know if this Ji Wuyin is a reincarnator or a native?

...

Seeing the other party's eyes staring straight at him.

Even thousands of pairs of eyes around him gathered on him.

Li Yueming could only stand up and reply: "My servant Li Yueming, I have met the little prince!"

A smile appeared on Ji Wuyin's face.

But it looks a little fake.

He pushed aside the other teenagers gathered around him, came to Li Yueming on his own, and said, "Excuse me, I often hear my father mention Nanyuehou, and praise Nanyuehou as the enemy of ten thousand people on the battlefield, who sits in the town all year round." Resisting the attack of the Qin Dynasty in the northwestern borderlands is indeed the pillar of our Great Zhou!"

As he spoke, he continued: "I wonder how much heroic appearance you have inherited from Master Hou?"

Hearing this, Li Yueming narrowed his eyes.

This guy is not a good person.

Someone must be instigating and manipulating behind the scenes.

Its purpose is probably to find a breakthrough in him to counter the border land of the Western Frontier.

Therefore, he thought for a while and replied: "The little prince is absurd. Back then, my father told me that he was just a warrior with no strengths other than fighting... And he told me that a hero in today's world has to be a hero." King Yu, who is capable of writing and martial arts, is even better, isn't he?"

Ji Wuyin smiled and did not speak.

However, beside him, a young man of similar age stood up and shouted loudly: "Bold, King Yu is also someone you can judge?"

He looked very serious.

It seemed that he wanted to bite Li Yueming to death with one bite.

The expression on Li Yueming's face remained unchanged.

Ji Wuyin stared at him for a long time before smiling again, turned his head and scolded his subordinates, "Hua Tian, ​​you're so rude!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the young man named Hua Tian.

After sweeping a glance at Li Yueming and all the students around Li Yueming, he slowly backed away.

See the atmosphere eased a little.

Ji Wuyin took the initiative to say: "As the so-called meeting is fate, since the son can come here, it means that there is a special fate between us!"

As he said that, he turned around, looked at a gray-haired old woman sitting not far away, and said, "This is the queen mother of the Practitioner Academy, and she is a practitioner in the state of concentration, and she is also her today. Responsible for overseeing our 72 exchanges and discussions!"

The practitioner known as the 'Wang Po' opened his eyes upon hearing this.

After glancing at Li Yueming, he said indifferently: "You two don't need to be too polite, just pretend that you don't exist, and everything will be as usual!"

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes, and did not make any movement like an old monk in meditation.

Obviously, he didn't want to be contaminated with some karma between Li Yueming and Ji Wuyin.

Exchange meeting.

As the name suggests, it is a place for a group of practitioners to communicate and learn from each other.

As for communication.

It is called policy theory, and what is exchanged is some questions in the sage books.

Show the young students' understanding of the sage books to the teachers appointed by the Practitioner Academy and all the people watching the ceremony.

Some amazingly talented students can even compete with Confucianism here.

Many people of the same age who argue are unstable.

If some of the viewpoints in the theory can impress the teacher appointed by the Practitioner Academy.

It is possible to get a 15% reduction in liberal arts scores.

As for sparring, it is even simpler.

The younger generation's discussion on the way of practice shows everyone their talent in the way of practice.

If you can shine during the sparring process, you may get a 15% reduction in martial arts scores.

And the assessment of the Practitioner Academy.

It is to judge whether you can enter the college through the results of civil and military subjects.

Liberal Arts accounts for 30% of the total score.

Martial arts accounts for 50%.

If you can get extra points reduction, you will naturally be much more competitive than others.

...

This moment.

Wang Ziwei had already brought Li Yueming and others into the venue, and slowly found a place to sit down under the watchful eyes of thousands of people around.

I just sat down and my buttocks haven't settled down yet.

Several young people who had surrounded Yu Wang before came over.

Finding Wang Ziwei next to Li Yueming, he said, "Mr. Wang, we want to learn some cultivation skills with Nanyue Hou Shizi, what do you think?"

Wang Ziwei glanced at these young people.

He glanced at Qiao Qian not far away who was showing a sinister smile.

He snorted coldly and said, "My son feels cold today, so it's not suitable for sparring..."

heard the words.

Several young people seemed to have known that he would answer in this way, and asked with a smile: "This exchange and exchange meeting will only last for five days. I don't know when the son will recover from the cold? The dignified Nanyue Hou... It will not last for several days. Is it cold every now and then?"

As soon as this word came out.

The expression on Wang Ziwei's face was a bit ugly.

The opponent's purpose was already obvious, which was to force Li Yueming to come to the stage to compete.

Under normal circumstances, Li Yueming can of course go up to exchange ideas.

But now King Yu obviously set a trap.

No one knew what killer move Li Yueming was waiting for in the trap.

Under such circumstances, in order to be able to pass smoothly.

The best choice is to let Li Yueming avoid the battle.

But the problem is that Ji Wuyin himself didn't show up at all at the moment, but just appointed a group of followers and students around him to challenge.

If even Ji Wuyin's followers didn't dare to come forward to fight.

On the contrary, they continued to avoid fighting for several days.

It is estimated that Li Yueming's timid reputation will spread throughout Wenzhou City in a short time.

——After all, today's Wenzhou City gathers more than 50% of the practitioners of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It is the cusp of public opinion.

And once Li Yueming's reputation of being timid and timid spreads.

The entire Li family will be ashamed, and the inheritance rights of Li Yueming's son will probably be revoked on the spot.

Since then, he has become an idle branch of the family, and in this life, he will never want to raise his head and be a human being easily.

If you continue to fan the flames behind your back.

Even Li Nanfeng himself might be affected.

Obviously, Yu Wang put them on the grill.

Whether he was advancing or retreating, what was waiting for Li Yueming was raging charcoal fire.

Seeing that Wang Ziwei fell into deep thought.

These young people walked up to Li Yueming again, and said provocatively, "Young Lord, is your health still well? If you really have an occasional cold, we can order the servants to go to the pharmacy in the city to give you two doses of courage." Drink your medicine!"

"After all, at such a time, I happen to feel the wind and cold. It must be because of timidity. If you are timid, you have to drink some courage-boosting medicine to nourish and recuperate!"

These people obviously lack artistic sense in their speech.

In order to annoy Li Yueming, he mocked him for being timid inside and out.

Li Yueming said calmly: "I'm sorry to bother you, you should go back and study more, otherwise it will be very difficult to communicate!"

"Besides, you don't have to try your best to provoke me; if you want to discuss, you can let the little prince do it himself!"

Several young people heard the words before they had time to reply.

Wang Ziwei, who had been paying close attention, nodded secretly.

Li Yueming's three sentences are clear.

And bypassing the place where King Yu might have buried the pit, he directly pointed the finger at the little prince Ji Wuyin.

This should be the best solution at the moment.

After all, King Yu put them on fire by forcing the palace.

But what Li Yueming is doing now is to treat him in his own way.

He conveniently pulled Ji Wuyin over and roasted it together if he wanted to.

...

Sure enough, I heard his answer.

The faces of several young people all changed.

Some of them sized up Li Yueming repeatedly, as if they wanted to see something from him.

In this regard, Li Yueming just faced it with a smile.

Through the contact just now, he guessed that the young people in front of him were probably disguised by reincarnators.

As for Ji Wuyin, the so-called little prince.

On the surface it looks very old.

But judging from his behavior and his own temperament, he looks more like a local aborigine with a certain degree of luck.

Therefore, Li Yueming made up his mind that the other party would not dare to take Ji Wuyin's risk.

After all, although Yu Wang is famous, his relatives do not recognize him.

But a son is still a son after all, and he is not a consumable that can be sacrificed casually.

...

Observed for a long time.

After not seeing any problems on Li Yueming's face.

Several reincarnators disguised as young people were a little hesitant.

——Because they couldn't tell whether Li Yueming was a local aborigine blessed with luck, or a reincarnator like them.

This is more troublesome.

Originally, in their plan, they planned to provoke Li Yueming to achieve the purpose of competing on stage.

Then use the super strength of the reincarnation to suppress it severely.

In this way, they successfully completed a branch task, and also submitted the nomination certificate to Yu Wang, and they will be able to officially become a part of Yu Wang's mansion in the future.

But now Li Yueming suddenly made a feint.

He directly pointed the finger at Ji Wuyin.

This was far beyond their expectations.

Think for a moment.

A group of reincarnators who were in doubt had no choice but to take the next best thing, and said, "Forget it, since the young master occasionally feels cold, then I won't bother you until today... But I see that your fellow disciples, Master Hou, seem to be very happy." Very energetic, how about a few tricks?"

Seeing that they are still entangled.

Li Yueming's eyes finally became completely gloomy, he stood up and said coldly: "I don't want to save you, I have to come here to seek death, right?!"

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