I, the number one boorish scholar of the scholarly faction, was stunned at the beginning.
23 Braised Fatty Big Sea!

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Braised Fatty Big Sea!

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The six books are divided into pictograms, referring to things, understanding, shape and sound, Zhuanzhu and loan.

Each writing method was targeted at different moves.

For example, pictograms were used to write techniques such as swords and swords.

Finger matter was used to write martial arts techniques such as fists, feet, palms, and fingers.

The strength of the Six Books was that it could store moves.

When it was needed, it could be activated with a very small amount of internal strength.

Although the power was a little weak, it was superior in quantity. The internal strength consumed was almost negligible.

If Ye Zhengwen wanted to unleash this technique to its strongest state, he would need to learn at least nine thousand moves!

If one technique had twenty moves, he would have to learn nearly five hundred techniques.

Ye Zhengwen didn't plan to completely rely on the system for such a huge project.

After all, as a transmigrator, he was familiar with the whereabouts of some secret manuals in the martial arts world.

When the examination was over, he would personally go and collect them.

There was a brush and ink in the room. Ye Zhengwen circulated his internal strength and started writing on the Clear Heart Hall paper.

This Clear Heart Hall paper was 1.3 feet long and 3.3 feet high. If he was frugal, he could write about 3,000 moves.

Although he hadn't reached the upper limit of the Six Books, Ye Zhengwen didn't have that many moves at the moment. One scroll was enough.

Ghost Valley Sword Art, Heaven and Earth Lost Color, Benevolent Hand, Righteous Fist, Benevolent Virtue Sword Art, Great Surge, Dawn After Snow, and other cultivation techniques were written on it.

By the time Ye Zhengwen finished writing, his 300 years of internal strength had been used up.

From this, it could be seen how much internal energy was consumed to write this cultivation technique!

He kept the Clear Heart Hall scroll and placed it in the system space. Ye Zhengwen went to his bed and meditated to recover his inner energy.

When it was almost noon, his internal strength was fully recovered. He got up and left the room, calling Xiaoyun to go downstairs for lunch.

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At this moment, the seats downstairs were already full.

Seeing Ye Zhengwen come downstairs, Lao Bai could only arrange for them to sit at the only long table in the inn.

"Young Master Ye, what do you want to eat?"

"Our newly developed dish, braised Fatty Big Sea, is not bad. Would you like to try some?”

Ye Zhengwen quickly shook his head." Forget it. Just a few home-cooked dishes will do."”

As a transmigrator, how could he not know what Braised Fatty Big Sea was?

At this moment, Xiaoyun's eyes lit up "Braised Fatty Big Sea? It sounds delicious."

"Sir…"

Looking at the little girl's pleading eyes, Ye Zhengwen said helplessly,""Give her a serving."

"Alright, please wait a moment."

Not long after, Lao Bai came in with a dish.

"Braised Fatty Big Sea is here."

Ye Zhengwen looked at the plate of black, sticky, and smelly food and lost his appetite.

Xiaoyun's eyes lit up as she picked up her chopsticks and started wolfing down the food.

"Yes, it's delicious."

This made Ye Zhengwen turn pale with fright!

"Xiaoyun, are you sure this tastes good?”

"It's delicious. It's even more delicious than Sir's roasted chicken drumstick.”

Ye Zhengwen was speechless.

This girl not only had a special constitution, but her taste was also abnormal!

At this moment, Scholar walked in from outside the door. As soon as he entered, Old White started complaining,""Where did you run off to?"

"I've been so busy this afternoon.”

"Xiaobei insisted that I make a kite for her…" the scholar said helplessly.

Before he could finish his sentence, the scholar suddenly saw the jade pendant on Ye Zhengwen's waist and was stunned.

" Scholarly scholars?"

In this world, although many people were learning Confucian culture, they were still not able to understand it.

However, not everyone was qualified to be called a scholarly disciple.

Only by joining Jixia Academy could one be considered a disciple of the Confucian school.

For example, Lu Qing Hou had been studying the books of sages and sages. Every time he spoke, he would say that the Master had said that the Master had once said that.

But in truth, he could only be considered a scholar, not a Confucian.

Lu Qinghou admired the scholarly disciples the most. He pushed Lao Bai away and came in front of Ye Zhengwen, cupping his hands in front of his chest.

"Aiya, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I am Lu Qing Hou, may I know your name?”

Ye Zhengwen stood up and bowed with his hands folded in front of his chest, performing a standard Confucian etiquette. He smiled and said,""I am Ye Zhengwen."

"So it's Mister Ye." The scholar sat in front of Ye Zhengwen, his eyes burning as he started to chat with him.

They talked about the situation in Jixia Academy.

After all, Jixia Academy was the holy land in the hearts of scholars all over the world.

Ye Zhengwen patiently explained the situation of the Academy to him, which made the scholar very interested.

Lao Bai shook his head and walked towards the kitchen.

As he walked, he thought to himself, Sigh, another sour scholar.”

"Why are all the scholars in the world like this?”

At this moment, the only beggar in Qixia Town, Xiao Mi, ran in from outside the door.

As he ran, he shouted,"Disaster, disaster…"

"What are you yelling about in the middle of the day?"”

Amy stomped her feet and shouted,"This is bad! This is bad!"”

Lao Bai sneered." What's wrong? Is the sky going to collapse?" Don't worry, I'll take care of everything.”

"Tell me, what happened?”

"Do you still remember the person who quarreled with Manager Tong a few days ago?"”

"I remember."

"He's Si Chenke of the Twelve Astrology. Beggar's Sect just sent news that the Twelve Astrology is going to massacre Tong Fu Inn!”

Thud!

Lao Bai's legs went limp and he collapsed onto the ground…

Whoosh!

Apart from Ye Zhengwen, all the guests in the inn ran away.

Seeing this scene, Tong Xiangyu, who had just come downstairs, hurriedly shouted,"Hey, hey, hey, I haven't paid yet…"

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