Chapter 127 Geniuses in the Academy

You can see Sangsang at the critical moment of life and death, but you can't see Sangsang.

Ning Que sat by the window and watched the little girl in a daze, thinking whether he really had to go to the front shop to get close to the pen, ink, paper and inkstone one after another to determine his life? But the pen I used to use is a brush, not a judge's pen, the ink is pine, ink, not a stone mill, and inkstone is clay, inkstone paper is bud paper. How can this be used as a weapon? Besides, these are all things for scholars. It is always inappropriate to let the pen, ink, paper and inkstone fly all over the sky to fight with practitioners.

When he was thinking about these difficult problems, he kept pinching something in his hand. Now Lao Bizhai has too much silver, and Sangsang has done this kind of thing, but now most of it has been exchanged for silver tickets. The silver notes naturally have no silver ingots to feel. He left a brand new snowflake silver, which he kept playing with every day - the snowflake silver is slightly cool and smooth, and has a great feel. For the poor young man who is just rich, it is better than those peach pits. The stone ball is countless times more comfortable.

In the following time, Ning Que continued to maintain his clear and joyful heart, constantly trying to find his natal object that matches his psychic power. During this period, he successfully made the candlelight shake and extinguish, and also made the picture posted on the wardrobe. A corner of the paper flew, but I still couldn't find a suitable partner, and this situation continued until late at night.

The cicadas were chirping and the heat was quite strong. The dark candle on the table was constantly releasing the endless heat. The master and servant in thin shirt sat at the table with big eyes and stared at it. I haven't spoken for a long time.

Sangsang put his head on his arm, leaned on the edge of the table, with his willow-leaf eyes open, staring at the slowly moving silver ingot on the table, reflecting the candlelight uneasy, and said with a firm tone: "Young Master, although this piece of silver is indeed right. Your mentality has a strong reaction, but I still firmly object to it. What if you throw it out and can't collect it during a fight? A ingot of silver is twenty taels. If we get it for a few years, all our property will be ruined."

The next day, Ning Que went to the academy and stayed in the old bookstore until late at night before leaving. Waiting for the bookshelf to move lightly, after Chen Pipi came out, he bounced up from the ground and put himself in Linfosy Alley. He talked about the insights and experiences, and then asked a question that seemed very important to him: "Why can't I remember the content of these books now?"

"Have you not told you? The writing of the practice books in the old bookstore was all written by the great practitioners of the previous generations. Each ink character in the bookstore is the supreme product of the talisman master. Only entering the cave can only enter the cave Only in the Xuan-level realm can you see through the hidden true meaning. You are still far from that realm now."

Ning Que remembered the reminder of the female professor to him and Xie Chengyun that day, scratched his head and sighed. Suddenly he thought of something, looked at Chen Pipi and asked in surprise, "Then are you... the upper level of Dongxuan?"

"No." Chen Pipi's answer was very calm, and there was no look of shame on her face.

Ning Que now knows the temperament of this peer very well. It is precisely because of his calm expression that he guessed that his real realm should be above the top grade of Dongxuan. He was shocked and thought to himself that Mr. Lu Qingchen was still old and weak. At that time, he stepped into the realm of Dongxuan with one foot. The fat boy in front of him had already surpassed Dongxuan and entered Zhiming!

"So young... you are such a peerless genius." He looked at Chen Pipi's big round face and exclaimed: "Although you can't tell that you are like a genius, and you don't look like a great practitioner in the realm of knowing fate. "

Chen Pipi was naive and didn't know how to deal with it. He thought to himself that you were admiring or mocking yourself? .

Knowing that this guy is actually a great practitioner of the realm of knowing fate, Ning Que was solemn that he always felt that he was talking to an old man with a white beard with a fairy-like bone, and said respectfully: "I said... Brother Genius, Since you are such a genius, I believe you can definitely solve my dyslexia. Please give me some advice."

The voice is gentle and sweet, and the flattery is erect but not hidden. It seems that Chen Pipi is really keen on this set. After a proud smile, he said, "The words need to be viewed as a whole, because a word is a world, with its own soul. , like you, deconstructing the eight methods of eternal character, can avoid being hurt by the brushwork, but you can only see some fragments of this world, and naturally cannot be stored in the spiritual world. If you are an ordinary person, he has not reached the top level of Dongxuan. You can't even understand these books, but according to this genius, you may really find some minor paths, and this path will still fall on your Eternal Bazi method."

Ning Que moved to him and acted in a scrupulous manner.

"You are good at calligraphy. You use the eight methods of eternal characters to deconstruct these words into strokes. You can try to unintentionally remember the order and quantity of strokes, and then leave the old bookstore and recombine them in your consciousness by writing. In this way, the words are still the same But the words have already removed the idea given to the structure by the divine talisman master who copied books back then."

Ning Que is thoughtful.

Chen Pipi reminded: "I just proposed a possibility. Whether it can succeed will require you to conduct countless trials. The final result may be possible or not."

"There is a way to try it, which is better than not having any method." Ning Que suddenly thought of the attempt he made last night following the method taught by Chen Pipi. He stood up excitedly, took out the flint and lit a prepared candle, and then put it in the slightest. The candle was placed on the west window table and returned to the original place, saying, "Look at my training results."

As he finished speaking, he saw two fingers in his right hand forming a sword, swinging his arms and stabbing the candle on the table from afar. His mind power seeped out of his body and controlled the energy of heaven and earth invisibly following his fingertips.

There was no loud thunder, nor was there any great movement of heaven and earth. The dim candle on the table shook a few times and then quickly returned to calm, as if it was just blown by a few summer wind leaking from the crack in the west window. Take a break.

Chen Pipi frowned, shook her head and said, "Weak."

After practicing hard all night, I finally learned this skill, but I only got the word "weakness" from my companion. Although I knew that the other party was a genius in the cultivation path, my current state was like a table in the eyes of the other party. The candlelight was as dim as it was, but Ning Que was inevitably a little unhappy. He took out a piece of snowflake and re-shot it on the floor in front of the two of them, and said extremely annoyedly: "You can look at this first before you evaluate it."

After a while, Chen Pipi widened her eyes and stared at the slowly trembling and moving silver ingot on the floor, and said incredibly: "This sense is good... I think how greedy are you? How much do you like silver?"

Ning Que forced himself to suppress his complacency, rubbed his eyebrows, which were stuffy because of the excessive output of mental power, and said as calm as possible, "I'm not greedy for money, Brother Yinzi knows that I pity them."

"In other words, these silvers know that you are stingy and reluctant to spend them, so they respond happily to your perception? You are not only weak, you are simply weak!"

Chen Pipi looked at him mockingly and said, "If you want to cultivate silver ingots into your own natal creature, it will be up to you. Although I have never seen any practitioner play like this before, I must remind you that you have already eaten your breasts. All his strength was used, and this silver ingot could only struggle like the white maggot before he died. What's the use? "

It was wasting time again in the middle of the night. Chen Pipi returned to the back mountain from the old bookstore and stepped through the stone path covered by fog. Thinking that he had wasted his precious time in practicing cultivation on that guy, he couldn't help but sigh.

The night fog suddenly dissipated in front of the stone path, and a tall figure suddenly appeared. Although the night was dark and the vision was extremely dark, you could still clearly see the man's black hair was combed extremely neatly, and the satin woven with gold wire around his waist. The belt did not tilt a little, and the ancient crown and hat on the head remained as silk as the eaves of the palace.

"Why have you been to the old bookstore every night these days? You can't remember which book in the building must be watched overnight? Don't tell me, you are looking for the ancient Zhou rituals again."

Chen Pipi looked at his second senior brother whom he was most awe-inspiring, bowed with a bitter face, and reported truthfully: "Senior brother, I went to the old bookstore because I met a friend in the front yard, so I went to talk to him."

"Well..." The second senior brother sighed softly and said in admiration: "A gentleman cares about sincerity, regardless of the wealth and poverty. Although he is a classmate in the front yard, he is also a classmate. You can overcome the problem of sleepy food and go with him, which is worth rewarding. But you should remember the rules of the academy. It is best not to talk nonsense about some things you shouldn't say."

"How can I do it!" Chen Pipi raised her neck and shouted, "I'm so brave, you don't know yet? How dare I tell the classmates in the front yard? I just talk about mathematics questions. "

Listening to the four words of mathematics questions, the second senior brother, who looked serious and square, suddenly remembered the question that Chen Pipi brought back to the back mountain one day, and thought about the pain of meditating in the room for several days from now on, without hiding the pain of my junior brothers and sisters day and night in the room. Time, his eyebrows and eyes trembled a few times in a very rare voice, and he said in a slight silence: "So it's that guy."

Because I didn't want to recall that painful time, and I didn't want to think of the answer numbers piled up with paper in the room but still couldn't write it down, the second senior brother's face darkened and turned around and went to Shiping.

However, Chen Pipi thought of something, speeded up her pace and got angry. She followed the second senior brother's heels and said breathlessly, "Second Brother Second Senior Brother I want to ask you something."

"What's up?"

"There is a guy with very poor cultivation potential. He only had ten orifices of Qihai and Snow Mountain. He could barely sense the breath of heaven and earth fourteen days ago and entered the realm of first knowledge. But now he was inexplicably able to sense external objects. , even one foot has stepped into the forty, is this... considered a genius? "

The second senior brother suddenly stopped and turned around and looked at Chen Pipi coldly. He guessed that he was talking about the young classmate in the front yard. After frowned for a moment, he replied with a very affirmative tone: "This...of course it is not a genius."

"Why?"

"In fourteen days, you can go from the first knowledge to the perception and then into the forty-mindedness... Such a genius cannot exist in the world. Such a person can only be a monster, because it took me fifteen days to complete these processes that year."

When the second senior brother said this, he did not have any pride on his face, but the hidden meaning in his words was that he was extremely proud and confident. He spent fifteen days to break through the three realms in a row, so it would be impossible in this world. Some people have done the same thing in less than fifteen days.

Chen Pipi looked at the second senior brother's black hair, and his admiration was so strong that it was beyond words. He thought that after taking Tongtian Pills, it would take seventeen days to break through the third realm. The second senior brother was in Linquan. It took only fifteen days to be enlightened in the countryside, without a wise master or a sect in Taoism. It was really more fierce than me, a peerless genius of cultivation. While admiring, he asked curiously, "Where is the eldest brother?"

"Senior brother... that's also a monster." The second senior brother didn't know why he remembered the pain over the years, and put his hands on his head and straightened the slightly crooked Guyi crown cap, and said solemnly: "Senior brother thirteen years ago," he said with a serious expression: I was enlightened at the age of 1998, and then I was in a daze in the back mountain of the academy for seventeen years before I realized the meaning of being unconfused."

"I can't get into the thirty years old?" Chen Pipi said incredibly: "Senior Brother, this is too..."

The second senior brother looked back at him and said sarcastically and disdainfully: "What's too much? Too stupid? The senior brother is not confused at all, but he only took three months to realize Dongxuan. Of course, at that time, this genius was already the top grade Dongxuan. Now."

After saying this, he was silent for a long time, then raised his head and looked at the night fog in the mountain path and sighed, "That day, senior brother, he realized the mystery of the cave in the early morning, and in the evening, he saw the evening clouds and entered the fate. , the two most exquisite realms in one night, and the gentleman praised the Tao at that time, and heard the Tao in the morning and entered the Tao in the evening, which is beyond my reach."

In the fog of the mountain path, the words gradually faded away. The second senior brother of the academy and Chen Pipi, who claimed to be a genius and were indeed a genius, recalled the moment when the scholar Zhan Yan was in Muyun, and was silent for a long time.

The road to practice in the world is long and long, and the more you climb, the more difficult it is. How many practitioners who were regarded as geniuses at childhood can first understand and perceive them at the age of five or six, and at the age of sixteen or seventeen, they are for no confusion and even mysterious. Realm, however, once you enter the cave, it is like falling into a quagmire, and it will be difficult for decades to make any progress.

Like the senior brother of the academy, he will be ready for thirty years. His cultivation qualifications are really not as talented, and he may even seem a little dull. He can understand the mystery of the cave in three months. The most terrifying thing is that he enters the mystery of the cave in one day. And knowing the destiny of heaven is really incredible to encounter fate. Looking at the entire world of cultivation, I am afraid that I can't find a second person.

After a long time, the second senior brother looked at Chen Pipi and said peacefully, "Senior brother is gentle, kind and kind, and he is a true gentleman. He has accumulated strength and realized it soared into the sky. The depth of accumulation is beyond your reach."

Chen Pipi nodded repeatedly. He respected the second senior brother's rigorous and solemn, but they were all very proud and had similar temperaments, so he knew some stories about the second senior brother back then. But this was the first time he knew tonight that the senior brother who was gentle and generous on weekdays, treated his husband respectfully and respectfully, and wore an old robe and held an old book to tie a water scoop. He looked more like a slaughter in academy. It turned out to be such a strange man. , I couldn't help but start to recall my introspection nervously. In the two years before my senior brother went to the country with his husband, did he ever feel shamelessly in front of his senior brother?

(This chapter is four thousand words, so it's more than ten minutes late)