My Young Lord Is Really Righteous Chapter 96: ? Ring the bell 306


The Master's words gave Li Xiuyuan a moment's stunned. Was it so fast?

How do you feel that the Master can't wait.

To ring the bell... That is to ring the saint's bell, to get the baptism of the saint's spiritual will and the saint's test.

His Li Xiuyuan was taken to ring the bell in the first place.

He still remembered what kind of experience it was, using one word to describe it...that is, wonderful.

Li Xiuyuan thought it was wonderful, but Luo Hong felt very uncomfortable in his heart. The master looked at him with very weird eyes, as if he had seen through his evil spirit, like holding scissors, ready to cut off those wanton rises. Horticulturist of wild weeds.

Luo Hong doesn't want to go, but unfortunately, it seems that he can't help him.

Out of the Chunfeng Xiaolou, Xiaodouhua still pouted her mouth, holding the sword, standing straight, like a grass swaying in the wind.

However, Luo Hong could faintly see that the energy between the heaven and the earth continued to converge on Xiaodouhua's body.

The Jixia Academy contains a lot of Qi, which is indeed very suitable for Xiaodouhua to raise swords.

"You continue to raise the sword here, I will take the younger brother to ring the bell."

Li Xiuyuan's attitude towards Xiaodouhua is very gentle.

Xiaodouhua hesitated, then glanced at Luo Hong, who also nodded.

Looking at the backs of Li Xiuyuan and Luo Hong gradually moving away, Xiaodouhua took a deep breath and continued to maintain her chest, abdomen and hip posture.

……

"The history of Jixia Academy is very long, and there are thousands of years of history that can be followed. If it can be traced further, the masters of Jixia Academy are the masters of Jixia Academy. There are many academic classics, knowledge of practice, and tianjiao of every age will choose to practice in Jixia Academy."

Li Xiuyuan took Luo Hong to the clock tower while telling him something about Jixia Academy.

"The entire Jixia Academy is a spiritual treasure, a top-level spiritual treasure... It can absorb all kinds of aura from the world to nourish itself. It is said that the master in the Jixia Academy, even if it is After the immortal gate, the heavens and people come out together, and the master can also retreat."

Li Xiuyuan said.

Luo Hong took a deep breath after hearing this.

"Every discipline and practice of each school in Jixia Academy has its own practice. If you are interested, you can go to the corresponding palace to find it yourself."

"Whether it is sword repair or martial arts, even mechanical skills are recorded."

Li Xiuyuan carried his hands on his back and continued.

Luo Hong thought for a while, and asked curiously, "Is there any evil cultivation technique?"

When Li Xiuyuan heard the words, he couldn't help but glanced at Luo Hong, with a strange expression: "Yes, you want to learn?"

"There are various forms of cultivation, and I do not reject evil cultivation, but... evil cultivation and our Confucianism are two factions, which are incompatible with water and fire. Moreover, although most evil cultivation methods are fast, they are still in use. Cruelty will affect the mentality of the practitioner, making the practitioner cruel, ruthless, only knowing to kill, and mentally distorted."

"My generation of corrective Confucian cultivators, if they encounter such evil cultivators, just use two words... to pass him."

"Why? Junior brother wants to be an evil cultivator and learn evil methods?"

Li Xiuyuan asked.

Luo Hong hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, how could I be an evil cultivator? Seeing that I am full of righteous yang, it doesn’t look like an evil cultivator, hahaha..."

"By the way, in the academy, are you and me the only disciples of the Master?"

Luo Hong hurriedly changed the subject.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "Of course not only, Master has six disciples, you are the sixth, and I am the second disciple of the Master..."

"Your other brothers, I don't know much, and the Master rarely mentions them."

"But most of them are distinguished and strong. If you meet in the future, maybe I can help you one or two."

Li Xiuyuan didn't tell Luo Hong too much about the other master's disciples, just talk about it.

Just chatting like this, the two came to the clock tower.

This is the tallest building in the Jixia Academy. When Luo Hong came here, he felt a grand and magnificent righteousness like a mountain.

"Here is the bell tower, and above it is the bell of the saint, you come with brother."

Li Xiuyuan opened the door and walked in, taking Luo Hong to finish burning incense and washing his hands, reciting the saint’s scriptures and other red tapes. He walked over the cramped wooden ladder and climbed to the top of the bell tower. His vision instantly widened, even Luo Hong could see The entire Academy is full of blasts rolling in awe.

Of course, Luo Hong's eyes were attracted by the hanging clock.

This is an ancient clock, which seems to carry endless years. The lines on it are simple, profound, and full of stories.

It is also engraved one after another classic saint articles.

"Go, Junior Brother, as the Master said, ring the bell ninety-nine, no less."

Li Xiuyuan said.

"Knock on the bell of the saint, you can flush the righteous energy, purify the evil spirits, and the evil evil spirits will not touch your body. If you understand the will of the saints from it, it can even increase the realm of Confucianism and Taoism."

"This is a rare opportunity. How many people in the world want to enter Jixia Academy to ring the bell."

When Luo Hong's expression changed drastically after hearing this, he knew that the master was not at ease. He patted him three times to hide the evil spirits, and the positive yang energy became more and more radiant. Now... he wants to **** him again.

Luo Hong turned around and planned to slip away without looking back.

Li Xiuyuan was suddenly stunned, and when Void caught him, he caught Luo Hong back.

"Knock it hard, the second brother is here watching you knock."

Li Xiuyuan smiled.

Luo Hong looked constipated.

Unable to refuse, Luo Hong held the hanging cylinder and gently pushed forward at will.

The cylinder hit the sage clock, and immediately, the clock body trembled, and an invisible sound wave spread over Luo Hong's body in an instant.

Li Xiuyuan held his hands on the edge of the clock tower, looking at him with a gentle expression.

Luo Hong was shocked, and the positive yang energy on his body emerged uncontrollably, bright and dazzling, like a round of scorching sun.

Li Xiuyuan was full of emotions. It is no wonder that the master would accept Luo Hong as his junior brother. This kind of positive energy is simply a natural Confucianism.

The sound waves of the Sage Bell spread, and the next moment, as if it was being drawn by something, it rushed into Luo Hong's dantian frantically.

Huh?

Luo Hong's expression changed, but his dantian was his home base for evil cultivation, where the evil spirits gathered.

This saint clock will not destroy his evil foundation, will it?

Wow, wow!

However, Luo Hong heard the sound of the chain shaking.

The magic sword Asura quietly suspended in his dantian, under the spread of the saint's bell sound wave, it trembled suddenly.

Boom!

The collision between the saint Zhong Yinbo and the magic sword Ashura, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, exploded out of tyrannical energy fluctuations.

Luo Hong was taken aback.

The bell was struck again, and the sound wave of the saint's bell surging again, causing the magic sword Asura to explode with the monstrous evil spirit power.

The power of the evil spirit collided with the saint bell sound wave, and they canceled out two by one.

The remaining evil evil power escapes into the surroundings, merges into Luo Hong’s dantian, and condenses into evil spirits...

Luo Hong became excited when he saw this.

This magic sword Asura is arrogant, occupying his dantian, dominating the king...

I didn't expect that Saint Zhong could actually suppress the magic sword Asura now.

How arrogant you are!

Luo Hong pushed the cylinder to ring the bell again.

Boom!

The saint Zhong Yinbo skyrocketed again, flooding into Luo Hong's body, scouring Luo Hong's body.

The Demon Sword Asura once again burst out the power of evil spirits to resist the saint Zhong Yinbo.

Luo Hong caught it, took a sip of the soup, and after knocking the bell eight or nine times, he condensed an evil bead...

Unexpectedly, Luo Hong could actually practice evil with the help of the saint clock!

Luo Hong knocked harder and harder.

The sound of dong dong dong resounded endlessly in the Jixia Academy.

Of course, compared to Li Xiuyuan's ringing of the bell, Luo Hong's ringing of the bell was spread across the entire Jixia Academy.

Li Xiuyuan was satisfied when he saw it from a distance.

The younger brother is very good, unlike the master said, he needs to ring the bell.

Following the trend, the younger brother might really be able to ring the bell ninety-nine in one breath.

Luo Hong was trembling all over, ringing the bell all the time, and the saint Zhong Yinbo washed his body. What he didn't know was that at this moment, above his body, the Zhengyang Qi became more and more intense, faintly. A mass of substance will be formed on Luo Hong's head!

Li Xiuyuan's eyebrows jumped when he saw it: "Little Junior Brother, this Confucian talent..."

The ringing of the bell continues.

Luo Hong became more excited as he knocked, ninety-nine hits soon arrived, and in his dantian, there were nine sha jewels condensed, making his sha jewel amount to 18.

In fact, Luo Hong feels that he is ready to advance to the sixth rank evil cultivator at any time.

However, Luo Hong thought for a while and continued to ring the bell. He felt that he could take advantage of this opportunity to gather more evil spirits.

"Ninety-nine times..."

Li Xiuyuan was silent, looking at sweating profusely, rolling up his sleeves, Luo Hong, who was more energetic as he struck the bell, didn't know what to say for a while.

"The first time I rang the bell... how many times did it strike? It seems to be one hundred and thirty-six... Under the pressure of the saint, the spirit can't be held."

"Looking at the state of Junior Brother, it seems...I can still knock for three days and three nights."

Li Xiuyuan was a little bit dumbfounded. The master felt that Luo Hong would ring the bell ninety-nine at most. Now it seems that the master has also miscalculated.

Luo Hong is really more and more energetic.

Magic Sword Ashura seemed to be provoked a bit furious.

More and more evil evil spirits broke out, and even the evil evil spirits from Luo Hong's body cells were forcibly extracted.

However, the saint Zhong Yinbo was defeated again, but with Luo Hong's ringing of the bell, he poured into the dantian again and collided with the magic sword.

Gradually, a phantom of a saint appeared in Luo Hong's dantian.

In the Demon Sword Asura, the gorgeous woman in red also came out wrapped in the monstrous evil spirit.

The righteous energy collided with the evil spirits, Luo Hong happily drank soup in the back, and the evil spirits gathered one after another.

Unconsciously, Luo Hong rang the bell more than 300 times...

The dantian condensed 70 sha beads, and there is a tendency to continue to condense.

Outside.

Listening to the continuous ringing of bells, there is no intention to stop at all.

Li Xiuyuan: "..."

Looking at the top of Luo Hong's head, the essence of positive yang gave birth to a sage figure. He finally understood why the Master would rather accept Luo Hong as a disciple for cheating.

"The first time more than 300 bells were ringed, Zhengyang Qi condensed the image of the saint..."

"My little brother, has a sage of Confucianism!"

Li Xiuyuan was full of emotions and turned to look at Chunfeng Xiaolou.

"The Master is worthy of being a Master... tall, really tall."

At the same time.

In the Jixia Academy.

The envious eyes of those who watch hundreds of classics in many palaces and practice themselves are all red when they listen to the continuous ringing of bells.

But as I listened, something was not right.

Xiao Erqi put down the book in his hand, walked out of the hall, looked at the bell tower, and looked at the monster.

"It is rumored that the master disciple knocks the bell of the saint, and he can pass ninety-nine to be excellent...This Luo Hong, he has knocked almost three hundred times, right?"

"This son will not be the reincarnation of the ancient saint, right? Let me go and read the classics...Which ancient saint is careful?"

Wu Meiniang carrying a sword box~IndoMTL.com~, she stopped reading, walked out of the palace, sat on the threshold, and listened to Luo Hong ringing the bell.

Hong Baiwei, a young Taoist priest from Dragon Tiger Mountain, has a serious face, and rings the bell for the first time over three hundred. What kind of monster is this?

Not just them, many geniuses are shocked.

Chunfeng Xiaolou.

The Master looked at the tea leaves floating up and down in the boiling water, humming a little song in satisfaction, and poured a cup of tea.

It should be enough to purify all the evil spirits from Luo Hong's boy.

The master tapped the tea table lightly with his fingers, listening to the bell, the tapping stopped suddenly, and the bell was also stagnant.

In front of the saint's clock.

The saint whispered, the magic sword disappeared.

Luo Hong rang the bell three hundred and six, and the beads were seventy-two.

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