Chapter 129 The Forgotten Boy in the Academy

Following the second senior brother through the stone ping and walking up the fog along another stone path in the mountain, it took Chen Pipi a long time to digest the shock that the senior brother gave him, and then he couldn't help but think about the first one in his mind. question.

"The second senior brother spent fifteen days to break through the three realms in a row. I used seventeen days. Ning Que only took fourteen or five days. Is he really similar to us? Or is he starting to suffer from the day he was born on the day he was born. Meditation, the power of thought is stored in the brain. Now, the power of thought is changed against the will of heaven and change one's life. Those power of thoughts gushed out to help him break through the three realms in a row. This time... it starts from the day he was born? But if you calculate this, the senior brother will hold it in. It took him sixteen or seventeen years to get in. He has been sixteen or seventeen years old this year, but he has been in a hurry for sixteen or seventeen years. Why does he feel very amazing? ?

Thinking of Ning Que's arrogant words in the old bookstore, "No one knows who will go further on this road in the future", thinking of the faint echo between the senior brother and the second brother of the academy, and the vague response between himself and that guy, Chen Pi Pi Pangpang's body trembled slightly, and he was shocked and thought, what would happen if that idiot was allowed to surpass him in the future?

"The seventeen orifices of Qihai and Snow Mountain have been opened to ten orifices. No matter how pure or thick the mind power he has accumulated over the past 16 years, he can only play a dull, dry and unpleasant song. That guy can control the breath of heaven and earth too much. It's too weak. As long as he can't enter the realm of knowing fate, even if he reaches the top of the Dongxuan top, he can only let the paper flowers in the sky change their magic or go to the official warehouse to steal some silver ingots. How could he catch up with this genius? "

"Oh, poor Ning Que, even if you embark on the road of cultivation, with your small body and the breath of heaven and earth like a stream that you control, you will be a beaten guy in the end."

After understanding this festival, Chen Pipi was very relieved. She smiled and thought that she would still remind that guy tomorrow and the next day, otherwise he would really think that he was a genius of cultivation and would do it and be destroyed by a real strong man. That would be unbeautiful.

The two brothers walked to their residence. Before the second brother left, they suddenly asked, "It took only fourteen days?"

Chen Pipi lowered her head and put her fingers into her mind. Thinking of the dying Ning Que that night, she didn't know whether it should have calculated Tongjiao earlier from then on, or whether it would have to be considered Tongjiao after feeding him Tongtian Pills himself. The key It was to see when his snow-capped mountain would be reshaped. He raised his head and said respectfully, "It may be fourteen days, or fifteen days. If he woke up in the morning, it should be counted as fifteen and a half days, and it is almost this day. "

The second senior brother stared at his eyes seriously and said, "Junior brother, how can a man be born in the world live in a mess? You must know that the word rigorous is a necessary cultivation for unwavering life. Four is four and five is five, how can you use it almost. To swear, you can figure out how many days it took that guy to break through the third realm? This is also considered a test for you by brother."

After saying this, he stuffed his thumbs into the golden ribbon, held his waist and shook it three times, slowly and solemnly heading towards his residence, listening to a very slight word in the night.

"I just said...it can't be fourteen days."

Although I can recite the Taishang Reaction Chapter and meditate all the time in Weicheng, even though Mr. Lu Qingchen told him a lot during his journey, even if he had communicated with Chen Pipi many times in the old bookstore, Ning Que's understanding of the world of cultivation is still He was pitiful. He didn't understand why he could practice suddenly, nor did he know what realm he was now, and he was still in a state of ignorance that he didn't know the truth and why.

He didn't know that his speed of practice had troubled Chen Pipi and even the second senior brother of the academy. He thought that being able to sense the breath of heaven and earth and then perceive external objects was a natural development process after embarking on the path of cultivation. He was like the Taoist Buddhist temples in the deep mountains in the world. Like the practitioners in this place, there is nothing special about it.

The attitude of the students in the school also gave him a strong psychological hint. As time goes by, the aftermath of the period exam gradually dissipated, but it really began to show an effect. There was not much by the alley corner window. People gathered in a place to point fingers at him, but no one was willing to pay attention to him anymore.

He basically does not participate in the four subjects of Shooting and Mass. The first three are because there is no need to learn, and the subject is because it is useless after learning, so there is no time for the exam, so naturally there is no chance to let him take the previous period. The slander or the right to be accused of shame.

The academy is a group, and the group consciousness is blind and lasting. It is not convenient for students to ridicule in person, so they learn to deliberately ignore Ning Que. When they are excited to discuss, they will keep silent when they see him, and they will not call him to join him even if there is any party. Going together, gradually there is an invisible membrane lying across the two sides.

Because of this invisible obstacle, those classmates who believed him were not inconvenient to get closer to him again against the will of the public. Yuxian was the same as usual, but because Ning Que often stayed in old bookstores overnight and Young Master Chu often skipped school, the two met much less. As for Situ Yilan, she knew that His Highness admired Ning Que, and thus firmly believed that Ning Que's date exam was not a lie to avoid the battle, but she could not say too much for him in this atmosphere.

Ning Que's temperament would not allow him to lower his figure and beg for closeness. Since no one was willing to pay attention to him, he would quickly leave the bookstore when he heard the bell, go to the stove to get food and take out, and go around the pond to go to the old bookstore. Reading books makes sense, and as a result, he has less and less time to contact his classmates in the academy, and he is increasingly distant from each other.

In this way, the Border City soldier who had shocked the audience after passing the third exam in the admission examination, the desperate student who worked hard on the second floor to force Xie Chengyun to vomit blood, the one who was in Hongxiuzhao's glory The handsome boy... gradually became obscured by everyone, and even said it more accurately, he should have become the object forgotten by the academy.

Now the topics that young students in the academy are talking about are concentrated on Wang Ying in Linchuan. Zhong Dajun, a talented man in Yangguan, made another good speech. The student named Chen Simiao in the art department broke through the state of perception the day before yesterday. , a recommended student from the military department in the Yishe department actually won the urology department yesterday, and Miss Situ scolded Chu Zhongtian again...

Xie Chengyun, the talented man from Southern Jin who was outstanding, was naturally the focus of countless attentions of the academy. After winning the five majors in the exam, he presented two shocking topics to the academy: one was a night in the late summer. , Someone saw him and his granddaughter Jin Wucai snuggling on the stone bench by the wetland. Another thing is that news came from the Art Department. Mr. Xie finally broke through his perception and successfully entered the state of forty. Professor Cao Zhifeng personally inspected it and commented with relief. The hope of this son entering the second floor next spring is greater. .

The days just flow away calmly, a cool breeze blows down a few yellow leaves, and autumn finally comes.

Ning Que, dressed in academy autumn uniform, lowered his head and walked out of the stove hall and headed towards the old bookstore. When he was about to pass through the alley where the academy building complex reached into the wetland, he found a group of people in front of him talking together, and the heroic spirit of the person in the middle. The vigorous male student looks like the central figure of this group of people.

Ning Que remembers that the young male student named Chang Zhengming, who was born in the Yulin Army and was also a recommended student from the Military Department like himself. He vaguely heard some of his classmates' comments. It was this person who won ten consecutive games in the radiology department a few days ago. Target, I won the teaching once, and now I am also very popular in the academy.

No matter how popular the person is, he has nothing to do with him. Ning Que walked directly from the edge of the crowd, but he did not expect that when he passed by, Chang Zhengming's expression became solemn and said in a deep voice: "Ning Que, everyone is a military headquarters." Recommended Student, do you want to live like this in a daze? It's not something that Tang Jun can do to spit on his face."

Ning Que stopped, looked back at him and was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Although we are all recommended students from the military department, we will be out of military status when we enter the academy. It is best not to call ourselves Tang Jun, and I believe no one dares to go. I spit on my face. As for being confused, it's just that your opinion has nothing to do with me."

Chang Zhengming frowned and said, "If you want to prove yourself again, you should not give up the opportunity to prove yourself. As long as you are willing to participate in radiology, I am willing to give you a chance to challenge me."

"Is this a gift?" Ning Que looked at him and shook his head, saying, "It seems you don't know what I said to Xie Chengyun in the bookstore that day. I am not a flower in the greenhouse, I don't need to make some slants. The wind and drizzle are here to prove your perseverance and ability. When you were guarding the palace in the Yulin Army, I was guarding the national gates on the frontier. The military headquarters remembered how many horse thieves I had killed. I don't need to rely on anything else to prove myself. ."

After saying this, he turned around and left.

Chang Zhengming looked at his back with a very ugly expression. Ning Que felt a loss of face when he was admitted to an illness and avoided the exam. Tang Jun cared about glory and even valued life. He really didn't understand what Ning Que was thinking.

Walking out of the alley and coming to the wetland, Ning Que noticed that two female students under the tree were pointing at the lakeside and chuckling. However, the slender girl among them had a hint of smile, with a hint of envy and sadness in her eyes.

Chu Youxian told him that this girl surnamed Gao had an uncle in the palace and few people dared to provoke her in the academy. He couldn't help but be surprised and thought to himself that what happened by the lake made her feel so complicated.

As they looked at them, they saw wild ducks swimming peacefully among the green grass in the shallow lake. Not far away were a young man and a woman standing side by side by side. The young man had handsome eyebrows and extraordinary demeanor. It was Xie Chengyun. The girl's eyebrows and eyes are gentle and beautiful, and she is Jin Wucai. The two stood by the lake and bowed their heads and whispered from time to time, smiling at the center of the lake from time to time. A gust of early autumn wind blew, waving the corners of the courtyard clothes and the hem of the skirt, looking really pleasing to the eye.

The enviable fairy couple on campus, watching the slight sourness buried deep in the girl's heart from a distance, Ning Que quietly looked at the people by the lake, looked at the people by the lake, smiled and shook his head, and left again.

These days, his mood has become more and more calm. He is indifferent to the ignorance and exclusion of his classmates in the academy, and even enjoys this tranquility, because his current mentality has undergone fundamental changes from the first sixteen rooms.

After many difficulties and hardships, he finally successfully embarked on the path of cultivation and saw a more subtle and broader new world. Compared with this, the love and hate in the world naturally became much more indifferent. Since he had already started, he must have You will definitely be able to go very far - those hidden buildings, those mountains, those seemingly powerful and indestructible enemies will surely become scenery beside the road as time goes by. If so, how can there be any uneasy reason?

There is no shortage of beauty in the world, nor is there a shortage of eyes to discover beauty, but only a calm enough vision can discover those beauty that could not be discovered before. In Ning Que's eyes, the scenery formed by the couple by the lake is very beautiful, even if the man is Xie Chengyun, In his eyes, the scenery of the academy is beautiful, even if the academy is about to forget itself.

These days, apart from reading books and practicing in old bookstores, he was excluded by all students and had a lot of time walking alone in the academy. The figure fell into the eyes of others and seemed a little lonely and pitiful, but only he knew that the academy was real. It's beautiful, especially those places where only you know it.

Following the stone path next to the wetland, walking around the old bookstore towards the mountain. After planting large trees in a row, Ning Que discovered a large area of ​​untraveled lawn a few days ago, and there were many unknown plants in the middle of the lawn. The trees are tall and steep. I don't know if the wind in the mountains is too strong. Most of the trees are smooth and only the highest point is sparse branches, hundreds of tall trees gather together. Look When it goes up, it looks like countless huge wooden swords inserted into the middle of the lawn, densely packed with amazing momentum and a magnificent scene.

Walking into the woods, I chose a tree and sat down. I leaned against the smooth and slightly protruding trunk, took out a handwritten note from my arms and began to read it carefully. The notes were "A Brief Description of the Five Realms of Practice" In the first part of the content, a few days ago, he finally successfully used the Eight Methods of Yong's Words to deconstruct and reorganize the classics and texts in old books. He was able to temporarily remember those words in his mind, so he naturally made a copy of himself without hesitation.

This woods are very far away from the college, and are separated from the wetlands by two large lawns. It is rare to see people coming here on weekdays. He is not worried about being seen by others. He frowned and looked at the words on the manuscript seriously. After a long silence, he murmured, "I can float paper and move candles and silver ingots. Have I also entered the state of for no confusion? I heard that Xie Chengyun had just entered the state of for no confusion, so why are these little kids excited? "

At this moment, a gentle and quiet voice sounded behind him: "Xie Chengyun is only twenty years old, and it is not easy to be able to feel the unconfused. It is natural for the students in the front yard to be happy for him. As for your adventures, That child Pipi is kind-hearted and willing to help you, so it is natural to be able to get into trouble."

Ning Que was shocked suddenly, and then he calmed down when he heard who the sound was. He quickly got up, patted the grass clippings on his butt, bowed respectfully to the female professor next to the tree behind him, and said, "It turns out that you are here."

The female professor walked out from behind the tree. She had a small figure and a childish face, but she had a gentle and mature atmosphere. The contrast between her appearance and temperament made it impossible to tell how old she was, and she formed a wonderful charming taste.

She looked at the boy and sighed and said, "I have been drawing small calligraphy in the old bookstore for twenty years. That is, you disturb me every day. I love this Fortune Sword Forest in the academy. As a result, you are here again now, which really makes me feel a little bit Headache."

Ning Que looked at the female professor whom he had known for half a year but still had no name, and his eyes suddenly turned.

"Don't think that any accidental encounter is an adventure."

The female professor looked at him and said with a smile, "I won't teach you anything. If it really comes to the day you need me to teach in the future, I will teach you if you don't have to speak."