Chapter 85 The storm broke out outside the building

The thin "A First Exploration of the Snow Mountains and the Sea of ​​Qi" is now pressing into his hands like a mountain. He took a deep breath and turned his eyes out the window for a long time. After the green forest branches were dyed green and tired and dry. His eyes lowered his head again and continued to read silently. After a while, he looked up again and looked at the snow-white roof for rest.

When he first read these magical practice books, he could only hold on for a few words, but now he can hold on for longer and longer. Although he still doesn't know that he has seen it after returning to Lin47 Lane every day. There, but he had a very obscure but clear feeling, knowing that he was seeing more every day.

It can last longer not because his resistance to the talisman and ink words in the book becomes stronger and stronger, but because his willpower is tempered and tougher in this war, and he is constantly looking for rest The right time to match reading and find all the ways that can support yourself for a longer time.

"If you continue to watch this way, you will be dead."

Next to the Fangmings by the window, the female professor who always lowered her head and drew small calligraphy slowly raised her head, put the beautiful pen in her hand on the inkstone, and said in harmony to Ning Que, whose body was shaking.

Ning Que slowly closed the booklet, turned around with difficulty, bowed to the female professor by the window, and Xie Chengyun at the end of the bookshelf also slowly closed the booklet, politely giving the female professor a gift.

As the only two students who persisted on this floor, they certainly knew that there would always be a female professor sitting by the window, but this gentleman seemed to be always drawing his own small calligraphy. No matter if someone was in a coma or anything, he would not let her go. Raise your head, so it gradually becomes a corner of the scenery and a non-existent existence.

And today the female professor finally put down the pen in her hand and started talking.

"The practice books on this floor are all written by great practitioners who have accumulated their minds and powers into ink. In other words, each ink character in these books is the supreme product of the talisman master."

The female professor looked at Xie Chengyun sitting cross-legged on the ground and said, "You both have great perseverance. You can even be said to be the most perseverance students in the academy in the past decade, but you must know one thing: to see through the inaction of the talisman master. Excellent product, perseverance is useless. To enter the book and break the book and know the book, you must have the ability to go up the level of the mysterious level."

Then she turned to Ning Que and said with a sympathy: "Xie Chengyun has passed the state of perception and is about to enter the state of fortuitous confusion, so he can hold on for a long time, and what he realized in the building will always have some benefits for his practice, and your physique It is not suitable for practice at all. It only depends on perseverance to hold on to you. It will harm you but not benefit you. It is better to... go back soon."

Ning Que stood there, silent for a long time, suddenly bowed to the female professor and asked sincerely: "Student asks, sir, how dare you ask, sir ?"

The female professor shook her head.

Ning Que understood and continued to ask with a gentle smile: "I wonder if you have reached the level of Dongxuan when you first entered the academy."

The female professor smiled slightly and understood what he meant.

Ning Que bowed to the ground again and said sincerely: "The student wants to continue watching for a few more days."

The female professor looked at him with appreciation and said, "After all, you have to do what you can. If you are persistent, don't blame me for taking action to stop you."

"Yes, sir."

Not long after this conversation, Ning Que and Xie Chengyun fainted one after another. The four deacons in academy robes had long been accustomed to this, and even they knew the weight of the two of them. He picked it up with expressionless face, too lazy to shout anything, so he walked downstairs.

The forest in the deep spring is dense and green, and the second floor of the old book building was penetrated from the window. The female professor looked out the spring scenery outside the window and shook her head, then prepared to lower her head and continue to draw her small calligraphy. At this moment, the old book building teacher came downstairs. He walked up, walked up to her and bowed respectfully, saying, "Teacher, the student has something unknown."

The female professor looked at him and said gently, "I have also discovered some wonderful things that I can't understand recently, so I might as well learn about them together."

The teacher from the old bookstore sighed and said, "I have read these two students for many days. Xie Chengyun has a foundation in practicing, and his perseverance is extraordinary. He can support him for so many days. Although it is not simple, it is not a rare thing after all. But Ning Que is obviously a worldly root, so why can he last for so long? This doesn't matter."

The female professor looked at the ink that was dyed with a bright tip of the ink, and after a moment of silence, he whispered: "I remember many years ago, the gentleman once said that if a person's will is strong enough, then even God will feel fear... I think , this child named Ning Que is probably a person with strong enough will."

After a few days, things seemed to be normal. They attended class in the morning, had lunch, and climbed the stairs in the afternoon. Under the eyes of students from all the colleges, Ning Que and Xie Chengyun either climbed the stairs first or later, or were carried out first or later. , Just when this situation seems to be about to become a daily scene, there is finally a new change.

Ning Que asked the teacher that he could bring shellless, oil-free and shaved food in the old bookstore, so he brought a few white-floured cakes today. However, just as he was about to walk into the old bookstore, he was stopped.

"When do you want to bet on anger?" Situ Yilan held Jin Wucai's little hand and looked at him angrily. Looking at his pale cheeks, Wulai's heart softened, and he said in a low tone: " Now the whole academy knows that you are the most persevering students, why bother to continue?"

Ning Que rubbed his slightly sluggish eyes and looked at her for no reason, as if he didn't understand what she said. In fact, he really didn't understand. However, this expression fell into the eyes of the onlookers, but it seemed more like some kind of provocation. .

Situ Yilan said annoyedly, "Look at what you are now, with dark circles, pale face, and will fall down when blown by the wind, just like that pervert Chu Youxian. We all know that you are like us and cannot practice. Since that's the case, you What's the point of going upstairs? Why do you have to fight with Mr. Xie San and continue to go upstairs? "

Chu Youxian squeezed out of the crowd, held Ning Que's left arm, looked at Situ Yilan and raised his eyebrows and said, "Miss Situ, although you are the daughter of General Yunhui, you still can't say something randomly. Although I am lustful, Not a ghost."

Then he turned his head and looked at Ning Que's pale cheeks, and said sincerely and regretfully: "But to be honest, I advise you not to continue going upstairs, why bother with this? Even if you give up now, you, an ordinary person, are actually a genius of cultivation. Mr. Xie has been holding on for a long time. Who can't praise you twice?"

Ning Que smiled and looked at the people who were blocking him and said, "I think you really misunderstood. I just wanted to read a book. It has nothing to do with things like gambling and fighting. I think Mr. Xie also wants it. of."

"You don't know what he thought."

Situ Yilan looked at him and said with a serious expression: "The third young master has only one purpose in entering the academy, that is, to enter the second floor. If he can't even compare with you, how can he have enough confidence to enter the real second floor? "

"The second floor?" Ning Que frowned slightly, feeling that he had heard this statement somewhere. He scratched his head and said, "Didn't Mr. Xie and I read books on the second floor every day?"

"You don't even know the second floor? Then why are you going upstairs so hard so hard?"

Situ Yilan opened her eyes wide and looked at him like a god. She explained in surprise: "The second floor of the academy is not the second floor of the old book building, but a very wonderful place. Any real wise man is in the second. I have studied on the floor, and I heard that there are many ladies in it now."

"What does that have to do with the upstairs?" Ning Que pointed to the roof with a little confused.

"Because the door to the second floor is on the second floor of the old book building." Situ Yilan said unhappily: "I know it's a bit difficult to talk about, but you only need to know that the second floor of the academy is very difficult to enter. Listen It is said that only seven or eight people have joined in the past ten years. Since you don't have this idea, why bother with Mr. Xie?"

Ning Que looked at her and said with a smile: "What do you mean is that in order not to affect Mr. Xie's path of cultivation, and in order not to damage his confidence in entering the second floor, I should let me... give up on my own initiative?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, the onlookers were silent, because this request could not be explained by any means and seemed particularly rude and rude. Jin Wucai, who had been standing silently beside Situ Yilan, bit his lower lip, broke free from his female companion's hand, walked to Ning Que and bowed seriously, and said with a trembling voice: "I would like to ask Ning to fulfill his wish, the third son ...The third young master vomited blood after returning home last night, and he really couldn't hold on."

It was the first time Ning Que knew that the young man who climbed the tower with him every day had paid so much for it. He thought about his vomiting every night, the concerns and worries on Sangsang's little face, and fell into silence. .

At this moment, Zhong Dajun looked at him coldly and said, "Does it take a low voice to beg for such people? I don't believe that an ordinary person can stay upstairs for so many days, Chengyun crying upstairs every day When he was studying in blood, who knew what he was doing upstairs? Maybe he was just closing his eyes and resting."

Xie Chengyun was a talented man in the Southern Jin Dynasty. When he went north to study and passed Yangguan, he stayed at Zhong Dajun's mansion. The two of them had a reputation outside, and they appreciated each other and got along very well.

Zhong Dajun was so angry that he saw his friend being forced to go upstairs by Ning Que until he vomited blood last night. Of course, he might not even understand it. The reason for his real slander was that he was unwilling to give up. All the academy's eyes were taken away by the soldiers from the border town in front of me.

The vicious speculation of killing the heart, but the peer-shen seemed to fit the real situation very well. The students' eyes when they looked at Ning Que became a little complicated. At this moment, two carriages drove forward and backward from the stone path outside the building, with their faces The snow-white Xie Chengyun was helped off the carriage and stared at the side without saying a word.