Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 226: Join the blue silk today

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With a female dean like Ning Yingxue at the door, Li Fuyao wanted to enter the library without any obstacles. The library at Xianyan Academy is not strictly guarded. There are only two middle-aged people. The scholar stood on the first floor, and when he asked, he realized that the two were only to register the deacon for the loan of books. Li Fuyao walked into the library, but the two did not ask how, but one of them stood up, OK. After the ceremony, he laughed softly: "Mr. Li, the first floor of this library is filled with sage articles and classics. As well as the poetry travels of some scholars in the academy, the second floor contains some introductory techniques, which can’t be said to be advanced. The third floor is The most important thing is that when Mr. Li goes to several floors, no one will stop him. Anyway, Mr. Li thinks about it by himself. If there is any problem, please call us at any time."

Li Fuyao solemnly salutes: "Mr. Lao is here."

After receiving a wooden sign, Li Fuyao went straight to the rows of bookshelves on the first floor. Although he was an envoy from Luoyang City, he was able to take a look at what the ancestor of Xianyan Academy meant. Yes, it's just that Li Fuyao came to Zangshu Pavilion only temporarily, and did not think about what to learn in this academy. Besides, as a swordsman, even if he wanted to find something in this Zangshu Pavilion Things, in general, will not be what you want. The attitude of these three religions to swordsmen is not good. It is difficult to find something about swordsmen in a Confucian orthodox academy!

So Li Fuyao didn’t even think about going up to the second or third floor. He just walked by the rows of bookshelves on the first floor, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar names, and flipping through them. The book of poems and travels, he finally stopped in front of an ancient book called "Shanhe Jishi". After picking it up, he simply sat on the floor, and after turning the pages, he was a little fascinated.

In the open space outside the door, Ning Yingxue stands in the distance, symbolizing the dean's wooden sign hanging around her waist at will. This is still young, but his identity is enough to say that he belongs to the ancestor alone. The woman puts her hands around her chest, with a calm expression.

Before her, there was an old, very kind-looking old man who appeared in the wind.

As soon as the old man appeared, he tweeted in praise: "Ning girl, when did you have such a good temper? Leading a little swordsman to the library without telling you, but also telling him all of your things, really. Suppressed on the mountain? If you really want to suffocate, tell the ancestor, the ancestor asked you to go down the mountain like the kid Liu Meiyuan, but you go down the mountain, don’t beat him and just say you It’s the dean of Xianyan Academy. When the mountain is messed up, there is a pot of porridge. My nasty old man doesn’t have the energy to settle it. He said that you have to solve this problem yourself for a long time."

Ning Yingxue raised her brows. "Your lecture today seems to be unsatisfactory. Are you overwhelming?"

As the oldest senior in Xianyan Academy, the unfathomable old man is naturally that ancestor.

The ancestor Xianyan sighed, "That surname is Liu Xiaowang bastard, don't tell me what happened when I went down the mountain, I didn't dare to recognize it, and I didn't dare to recognize it. I know that a little swordsman is coming up the mountain. , I was afraid to shake out his **** things. Before, I instigated some of his idiot juniors to make trouble with this little guy, but I interrupted a leg and threw it in the Jingsi Pavilion."

Ning Yingxue gloated and said: "I said earlier, he has been too comfortable these years, and he feels that as long as it is not a major issue, the college can settle for him. This time it is clear that if the incident is caused The college knew that it would be even worse, so I hid it. Patriarch, if he didn't abandon his wife and son this time, can you still tolerate him?"

The ancestor Xianyan did not answer this question, but said cheerfully: "Guess that little guy can turn to the things I deliberately put in him?"

Ning Yingxue shook her head, "Looking at him like that, it is obvious that he is not even willing to go up to the second floor. If it is said to turn to those things, it will not be easy..."

Speaking of this, Ning Yingxue was suddenly startled, "Ancestor, did you put those things on the first floor?"

The old ancestor of Xianyan smiled and beat the machine front. "He is a swordsman who stepped into the Qingsi realm with one and a half feet. If he enters that realm in our Xianyan Academy, would you please tell me, is it very interesting? Matter."

Ning Yingxue frowned, and did not speak for a while.

The ancestor Xianyan was not in a hurry. He just looked at the library and said with a smile: "Academy, academic palace, what's the situation now, don’t you know? It’s a mess, a mess, Su Ye and the old man I want to clean the inside and out again, but how easy it is. The three of them were expected by Zhou Xuance that they could turn the tide, and the three of them are the top talents. What a pity, Su Ye He became the head teacher of the Academy, but Li Changgu was too temperamental. He jumped from the road of cultivation to the small path of kendo. If it hadn't been for Zhou Xuance's desperate protection, it would not be the scene of the star-picking building. , But it’s almost two Jiazi, and that building must be unable to trap him. Why didn’t he go downstairs, guess? As for the last of the three, it was said that he was forced to have no place in the academy. , But according to my point of view, it’s just that I wanted to look at the Academy as an outsider earlier, so after I left early, I didn’t see it again. After careful calculation, it’s been a whole hundred years."

Ning Yingxue reminded in a low voice: "The name of the guy inside has the word Fuyao in it."

The ancestor of Xianyan smiled heartily: "That's why he said that he is fate, otherwise even if he is from Luoyang City, it would not be possible to make me so laborious."

Ning Yingxue thought for a while and asked: "Old ancestors, before you left the school, were you also friends with Su Zhangjiao?"

It’s okay not to mention this. When I mention this, the ancestor Xianyan gritted his teeth a bit, "Back then, those three guys had eyes higher than the top, the whole school, who can be looked at by the three of them? Well, Li Changgu and Su Ye have never said anything to admire. As for wanting to be their friends, it is not easy!"

The ancestor Xianyan took a breath, then smiled and said, "But I and Su Ye have some friendship."

Ning Yingxue gave a thumbs up, and before he had time to praise, she was interrupted by the old ancestor Xianyan waved, "What about a friend who is well known to the world? It's him, not you, let's. Don’t expect to make friends who make you proud. One day, you must make yourself the proud capital of others. Just like those golden and jade words handed down by the saints, you read it over and over again, and you think it’s quite correct, do you think about it? Have you ever wanted to keep some? The scholar’s ​​ambition is bigger, there is nothing wrong with it. As long as the heart is not bad, it is all good."

Ning Yingxue was thoughtful, but didn't say anything. In the end, she just took the wooden sign off her waist and threw it to the ancestor Xianyan.

The ancestor Xianyan looked at the wooden sign like a hot potato, did not dare to hold it in his hand, and returned to Ning Yingxue's waist after only a moment.

Back then, he finally set up a round and handed this thing to Ning Yingxue's hands. Now she wants to return it, but she really has no door at all!

Ning Yingxue looked at the ancestor of Xianyan with no expression on her face, "I want to go down the mountain."

The ancestor of Xianyan coldly hummed unceremoniously: "When you go down the mountain, you will go down the mountain. Take this thing too!"

Ning Yingxue was surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I will cause you trouble?"

The ancestor Xianyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "As long as the truth is explained first, it won't hurt to cause trouble afterwards."

Ning Yingxue looked weird. After spending so many years on the mountain, she thought she had already figured out the temper of this ancestor, but now she realized that it was still very early.

"There are only a few truths in the world. After you have talked about it, it is one thing for others to listen to it, and it is the same thing whether you talk about it or not. Anyway, if you talk about it, it's fine. "

The ancestor Xianyan rubbed his hands and said with a grin, "As for this little guy, can you step into the Qingsi realm from the sword aura today, how about we make a bet?"

Ning Yingxue asked: "What are you betting on?"

The old ancestor of Xianyan laughed loudly, "Ning girl, if you lose, wait a hundred years, then marry out. If you win, you can marry again at any time?"

Ning Yingxue snorted coldly, then smiled suddenly: "Then I bet he can take that step."

The ancestor Xianyan was startled, and his face was ugly. He was very upset. It turned out that he hadn't said his choice earlier, but now he really has lost more than the gains.

He sighed a little for a while.

Ning Yingxue looked at the library with a smile.

Both of them were both willing to believe that Li Fuyao could step out from the sword-qi state to the blue silk state after today.

The ancestor of Xianyan opened his mouth, and suddenly said: "When the boundary is broken, if there is too much movement, it is not a good thing."

Ning Yingxue nodded fascinatingly: "So I gave him your old man's magical charm. As long as it wasn't for today, he would go from the sword spirit to the spring and autumn realm without any major incident." /

The ancestor Xianyan said with a painful expression on his face, and said angrily, "Ning girl, I think you will marry him in the future, so that you don't have to choose and get confused!"

Ning Yingxue chuckled and said with a smile: "Isn’t the ancestor you said before, this guy is predestined with that person, and you, as a friend of that person, are predestined with you, plus his identity as a consecrated person by the Criminal Ministry , It's a great fate, what's the reluctance of this town spirit talisman?"

The ancestor Xianyan said angrily: "Do you think I'm the old-fashioned Niubi from Liangxi, proficient in this thing? Why is this talisman so easy to do? It's not yours, you don't feel distressed at all. "

Ning Yingxue laughed and said nothing this time, and stopped talking to her ancestors, and pointed to the inside of Cangshuge.

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Li Fuyao, sitting on the floor, read several books, from the first "Stories of Mountains and Rivers" to the "Miscellaneous Stories of Mountains and Rivers" to the current "Records of Mountains and Rivers and Bizarre Animals" in his hand. "However, compared to the previous ones, when he flipped through it, he was a little concerned about this book, especially when he saw the snake preferences recorded in the book, he took more time to write it down. He didn't dare to be sloppy at all. The book can't be taken away, and he can't make comments on it, maybe he will really have to write something.

After closing the "Records of Mountains and Rivers and Bizarre Beasts", Li Fuyao put him back on the bookshelf. The two monks guarding here were actually paying attention to this side. Seeing that Li Fuyao didn't even have the idea of ​​going upstairs. Lou Fanshu is not the articles of the saints that I read, but some essays, they have some doubts in their hearts. Before they only learned the news that it was Li Fuyao from Luoyang City, and did not know which of the three religions. The monk, when he really saw it, he only thought that Li Fuyao was an ordinary Shanzawaye Xiu, so he didn't care. Although Shanzawa Ye Xiu was more like a lonely ghost than a swordsman, he was actually in Yanling. In the territory, no Confucian monk will deliberately embarrass him. After all, not everyone is like the leader of the demon cult, Lin Hongzhu, who has established his own traditions after becoming a climate. In fact, when it comes to that point, even these monks don't want to pay attention to it.

This is called self-reliance when it gets smaller, and it can be called a deception and annihilation when it gets bigger.

But right or wrong, it's actually just the words of the academy's family.

Xianyan Academy, which has always been incompetent with the world and has more knowledge than practice, doesn't care much about this kind of thing.

Li Fuyao's weird behavior only caused them to lose consciousness for a short time, and it couldn't be said how shocking they were.

The freshness is over, so I don't want to see Li Fuyao.

Therefore, when Li Fuyao put down the "Looking at Mountains and Rivers and Beasts" and pulled out a book with an unknown name and yellowed paper from the shelf again, no one here knew about it.

When he opened the book, he didn't know why, there was sword energy in the book, pierced the paper, and pointed directly at Li Fuyao.

Li Fuyao looked horrified, and then the sword energy in the spiritual mansion was like a river entering the sea, rushing out. If it weren't for the town magic talisman in his arms to absorb all the excess sword energy in time, I'm afraid it's just this building. It is difficult for people not to find it if they want to be full of sword energy.

The yellowing book is a masterpiece of white light, Li Fuyao looked up, except for a white light, there was nothing else, no words, and the sword energy seemed to be turned into a thousand small swords to stab him Eyes.

One person, one book, confronting each other with sword spirit.

Li Fuyao's expression is plain, and some understand that the predecessor who wrote this book must be a very profound swordsman. Maybe the swordsmanship has reached a very high level, so the book left is so big. Power.

This is the same principle as the talisman. The material of a talisman is good enough. The person who writes the talisman is willing to inject the Qi machine into it. The amount of injection determines the strength of the talisman. But in addition, some sages handwritten Articles, or monks with advanced realm, leaving the Qi machine on the pages of the book can also have a good effect.

It's not easy to see things left by swordsmen in the library of a Confucian orthodox academy.

Li Fuyao held his breath and held his breath, forced a sword air with his fingertips, and slowly touched the pages of the book to read the content, but even this method was extremely difficult. After reading a line or two, he had to rest. moment.

After only half a page of the book, Li Fuyao's sword energy was exhausted, and he had to close the book for recuperation.

But the content of this half-page book was enough to shock him.

This half-page book is probably an introduction, about the progress of this senior swordsman after practicing swordsmanship.

In the half-page book, there was a sentence that made Li Fuyao dumbfounded.

In the morning and evening, in the evening into the spring and autumn? !

The Nine Realms of Swordsman, Chaomu and Chunqiu are the third and fourth from the bottom, respectively. The monks who are able to fight the Chunqiu realm in the Chaomu realm are unpredictable, but they are not destined to be one-sided. As for the situation in the Spring and Autumn Realm, it is even more capable of fighting against the monks who climbed the stairs. This is one of the highest combat power among the swordsmen in the mountains and rivers.

There is only one threshold between the two realms, but even so, if this threshold is to be crossed, it does not mean that it can be achieved in a short time, but it can be crossed in a day.

I'm afraid it's something that even Chao Qingqiu has never done.

The same swordsman, Li Fuyao sent this senior, really a million times worse. It took him almost a year from Ningshen to Jianqi, and he didn’t even know how to use it from Jianqi to Qingsi. As for how long it takes to enter the Spring and Autumn Period, I have never even thought about it.

So after seeing this line of words, he admired the predecessor who hadn't met.

In the bottom of his heart, I'm afraid that the master Chen Sheng, who has completed the first three realms of swordsman in one year, is not that genius.

As for the ancestor Xu Ji, Li Fuyao's heart has always occupied the heaviest weight!

Even if one day, Li Fuyao saw Jian Xian Chao Qingqiu, perhaps in his opinion, the ancestor is still the most powerful swordsman.

This kind of thinking has nothing to do with realm, and it can be said to be wishful thinking, but in the end, it is the little beauty in his heart.

After resting for half an hour, Li Fuyao settled down and went to study again.

From the first half-page of the book, I had to rest for half an hour, and later I read a full page for a quarter of an hour.

From daytime to midnight, Li Fuyao's face turned pale and his eyes sunken, but his eyes were full of radiance.

The sword qi in the Ling Mansion quickly dissipated from the very beginning to the long stream of water that Li Fuyao figured out.

It’s just that he didn’t know. When he was reading this book here, the two outside the door, one was the oldest ancestor of Xianyan Academy, and the other was the current dean, they were all watching Here.

Before Zishi, the ancestor Xianyan yawned and said with a grin: "Ning girl, you are going to lose."

Ning Yingxue's expression was flat and didn't say a word.

The ancestor Xianyan sighed, "In fact, it's not a big deal. If today is not achieved, there will be tomorrow. Even if it is not possible, when he finishes that book, he has to make a big step forward. ."

Ning Yingxue retorted: "I don't think he is the guy who just clicked."

The ancestor of Xianyan was about to say a few words to fight the arrogant arrogance of this Ning girl, but only a moment later, there was a sword intent on the library as if it was piercing something. It feels that because there is a town spirit talisman in his arms, other ordinary monks can't see it, but his ancestor saw it really!

Do not be fake.

The sword intent finally broke through the shackles after several attempts.

So for a moment, the library was as bright as day!