Ye Fan quickly read through the remaining two essays from the previous palace examination.
Compared with the article "On Water Martial Soul" by Yan Xiuzheng, the leader of the palace examination, which is suspected of being opportunistic, the purpose of "The Cultivation Experience of the Star Tower" by Zhao Zhe, the second place in the palace examination, is purer and is about Wu Hou's experience of practicing in the Star Tower. Summarizing the strategies will undoubtedly be of great benefit to Marquis Wu for his cultivation in the Star Tower.
Ye Fan plans to enter the Star Tower to practice next month. This article will undoubtedly benefit him a lot from a deep understanding of the Star Tower.
The third place in the palace examination, An Liangbo's "Discussing the Strategies Our Canglan Country Can Take in the Thousand-Year War" involves the Canglan Kingdom's national policy and has little to do with martial arts practice. It is a city lord policy article.
Ye Fan had a rough idea after reading these three articles about Wuhou Jiansheng's policies.
In the first round of the palace examination, the competition is based on the hard strength of all the Wuhou supervisors. Because the test questions are the same, it is naturally more fair. The ranking will reflect the comprehensive strength of all candidates.
The key is that in the second round of the palace examination, the king asked.
If the monarch wants to solve the strategic question of the Qinglang tribe in the Lieri Mountains, I am afraid that all the Wuhou supervisors will not be able to answer it and will be powerless.
All the candidates in the palace examination can only write the most outstanding policy essay to determine the final ranking.
The first choice is to write an ultimate policy essay that will allow a Wuhou supervisor to achieve his highest achievement, an undisputed first-class essay.
Cewen has a very wide range of choices, as long as he is within the nine major professions of the human race in the Shenwu Continent. If there is nothing to say about the good policy and writing, then there will be no problem in being among the top three in the palace examination.
If you really can't write that kind of super first-class policy essay. Then you can only cater to the monarch's appetite and write a policy that makes the monarch happy.
For most of the proud supervisors of Wuhou, they disdain to flatter the monarch and write the kind of policy articles that are purely to please the monarch.
Ye Fan already has a rough impression of the Canglan Kingdom's ten-year imperial examination.
Afterwards, he put the five palace examination questions and policy files back into the jade box and sealed them, then turned and left the Imperial Library.
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Imperial College.
The Jiansheng Villa where Ye Fan lives.
There is a multi-story attic in the courtyard, which is where Wuhou Jiansheng lived. In front of the attic is a spacious practice venue of more than ten acres.
There is only the Star Tower in the Imperial College where Marquis Wu practices, so if the prison student wants to practice on weekdays, he can only do it at the training ground in his own courtyard.
The ground of this practice ground is paved with extremely hard blue granite, and there are more than a dozen round black iron practice stakes that are thicker than the waist of a buffalo. Next to the training ground, there is a weapons rack with various mysterious weapons placed there.
The ten female warrior attendants sent by the Imperial Academy to serve Ye Fan were standing next to the training ground from now on, waiting for Ye Fan's instructions at any time.
On weekdays, they are responsible for tidying up the other courtyards, handling chores for the supervisors, raising Wuhou's pets, repairing the damaged practice grounds, etc.
Basically, all the work in the courtyard has been done, and there is no need for the supervisor to worry about any trivial matters.
Ye Fan returned to the other courtyard from the library and went to the training ground in the courtyard to start a day of practice.
"Activate! Twenty times gravity!"
As soon as he stepped forward, the gravity pendant around his waist flashed with light, and his whole body was enveloped by up to twenty times the gravity. His body sank slightly, and he immediately withstood the huge gravity.
The range of this gravity was restricted by him to an extremely narrow range, almost a few inches close to his body.
Today, he is no longer the thin and frail young martial student in Luyang Mansion.
The body is tall and straight, the spine is like an angry dragon, the muscle lines are smooth and clear, and every inch of muscle contains terrifying power.
Not to mention a punch, even a slight tremor on the skin can produce fatal damage.
Ye Fan, who was under twenty times the gravity, instantly withstood the pressure of two to three thousand kilograms, which was almost equivalent to a full blow from a third-level master in the early stage of Wu Zun.
For Wu Houqi's first level, Ye Fan's physical body was enough to withstand such a blow.
But the problem is that Ye Fan needs to bear this pressure all the time, which means that his body muscles are undergoing tempering blows all the time, and he has to withstand the bombardment of more than 100,000 early martial masters in a day.
If Ye Fan wants to grab a thousand kilograms of dark iron gun, then the thousand kilograms of black iron gun in his hand is no different from a 30,000 kilograms of super heavy black iron gun.
Ye Fan was not satisfied with practicing under twenty times gravity.
He could withstand twenty times the pressure for a long time as early as when he was a warrior. Now that we have entered the realm of Wuhou, it is natural not to mention that it is very easy to bear it.
"Pressure. Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two times... thirty-one times gravity, thirty-two times. Forty times gravity!"
He slowly increased the gravity multiplier to as high as forty times.
When the gravity reached forty times, he felt his body begin to tremble slightly. He moved his whole body, and even when he raised his hands and feet, he felt a heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain. Only then did he stop continuing to pressurize with gravity.
Staying under forty times the huge gravity for a long time, the continuous tempering of the body has undoubtedly great benefits. It's like bringing a mobile meteorite gravity training room with you.
Ten Wu Zun maids stood next to the practice ground, waiting for Ye Fan's instructions at any time, while quietly watching Ye Fan practice.
They didn't know that Ye Fan was under forty times the gravity. They were surprised to see that Ye Fan's body had become a little stiff. Even raising his hands and feet was stiff. It felt like he was imprisoned by something. .
Lord Wuhou, what is going on?
Could it be that he has been injured and has physical inconvenience?
They were all a little puzzled.
"Master Wuhou, what weapon do you use? I will help you get it!"
A maid immediately smiled thoughtfully.
"No, don't enter the training ground, be careful of getting hurt!"
Ye Fan said.
He is still unable to fully control forty times gravity. A casual collision will cause fatal damage to these maids in the early stage of the Martial Master Realm.
Ye Fan directly waved to the Xuan Bing on the weapons rack next to the practice field a hundred feet away, and shouted softly, "Xuan Iron Sword——!"
A black iron sword weighing three hundred kilograms flew up and hit his hand with a wheeze.
Ye Fan grabbed it. As soon as he took possession of the three-hundred-kilogram black iron sword, it was immediately "weighted" by the gravity field into an overweight black iron sword weighing twelve thousand kilograms.
Ye Fan almost lost his grip. He almost had to hold the hilt of the sword with both hands to hold the Black Iron Sword firmly.
"Ka~kacha~!"
But the blue granite stone ground under his soles could not withstand the terrifying gravity of tens of thousands of pounds, and it cracked inch by inch with the soles of his feet as the center.
Ye Fan held the black iron sword and strode towards the nearest round black iron practice pile.
Wherever he stepped, blue granite slabs shattered. Even if he walked very lightly, it was still difficult to prevent them from breaking.
The expressions of the ten maids next to the training ground suddenly changed.
The blue granite paved on the ground is the hardest material specially purchased by the Imperial College, which is enough to withstand tens of thousands of kilograms of force.
Doesn't this mean that Mr. Wuhou would have to bear at least ten thousand kilograms of weight to crush the floor!
With every move and gesture, he didn't even exert the power of his martial soul. It was so terrifying to have such terrifying power.
Ye Fan held the black iron sword in his hand and struck at the thick black iron practice pile on the practice field.
"clang!"
The black iron stake was chopped off, but the black iron sword also made a crisp sound and broke into two pieces.
"The quality of this material is too low to withstand it!"
Ye Fan sighed and threw the Xuantie Sword outside the training ground.
Forty times the gravity field can weigh the Black Iron Sword to more than 12,000 pounds, but it still cannot change its material.
Later, he changed to a black iron sword and a black iron gun to test their power.
The result is that they break after being used in the hand for one or two times, unable to withstand the strength of the physical body. Not to mention displaying the power of martial arts.
He is very embarrassed now.
He originally made a pair of blood-fang gloves, which were mainly used for training. For him now, they only have the function of absorbing energy and blood. They cannot be used for head-on contact, otherwise they will break into pieces. The machine gun is only an auxiliary weapon, and its combat power will become more and more powerful.
However, a low-level Martial Master-level mysterious weapon will break into pieces in just one or two moves.
Now that he has reached the realm of Wuhou, he doesn't even have a weapon in his hand.
"It seems that we need to get a third-level mysterious weapon that Wuhou can use! The level of cultivation cannot be improved overnight, but a mysterious weapon in hand can immediately enhance one's combat effectiveness. Otherwise, you can only fight with your bare hands. The other Wuhous suffered somewhat in the battle."
Ye Fan secretly said.
When he thought of using bare hands, Ye Fan suddenly thought of the "Three Flashes" martial arts he had practiced.
Although it is a warrior combat skill, it is also a powerful combat skill performed by the physical body. As long as the physical body becomes stronger, the power of this combat skill will become more terrifying.
Flash fist technique! Flashing Leg Technique! Flash step technique!
Ye Fan performed these three moves completely at the practice ground.
Clench your fist tightly and punch forward in a flash! The fist is like a huge mountain, capable of splitting the sea and sweeping thousands of armies.
The legs are like whips, sweeping and striking! The legs are like a blue dragon going out to sea, instantly setting off huge waves.
Dodge like a charm, and teleport one step away! Like a crane in the sky, flashing among the floating clouds.
In an instant, Ye Fan moved, and the wind and clouds surged in the hundreds of feet of practice ground, and a strong wave of energy rushed towards the surrounding area.
The ten maidens of the early martial masters who were a hundred feet away were almost unsteady on their feet, their faces changed color, and they fell hundreds of feet away.
This is no longer the original three-flash martial skill.
Every movement of Ye Fan contains great power!
This is just the power of using martial arts to trap vitality in the body. If the vitality is released, the entire courtyard will be destroyed instantly with one punch.
He has awakened his martial soul and can more clearly feel the surge of vitality in his body like a tide, stirring up the turbulence of the vitality of the world.
As soon as Ye Fan heard this, the turbulent energy wave in the practice field suddenly stopped and calmness returned, as if it had never happened.
Only the shocked looks on the faces of the ten maids still could not calm down. Even though they are all martial arts masters, they can't even withstand the waves of energy swept by Ye Fan's fist.
Ye Fan used three moves, but he was not satisfied and could not use all his power.
"Do you know where in the royal city there are good third-level Wuhou-level mysterious weapons?!"
Ye Fan asked the maids.
"Lord Wuhou, the largest auction house on Wangcheng Street, 'Canglan Xuanbing Pavilion' or 'Canglan Treasure Pavilion', may have the Xuanbing you need."
The maid said quickly.