The cottage by the deep valley of white fog.
Qiya -
Qi yongyang closed the wooden house and muttered, "the recent fog seems to be lighter?"
It's a double whammy! Qi yongyang shook his head helplessly. One of the few resources of the nine pole school is deep valley white fog. If there is a problem with the final resource, in any case, the Jiuji school will not be able to survive!
Qi yongyang poured himself a cup of green tea. No matter how poor his life was, he also liked to have a cup of jiyefeng green tea at night, which was his only hobby!
After looking at the tea in the iron box, there is only less than half a box left. I have to save some to drink this month.
After drinking a cup of tea, Qi yongyang's eyelids closed slightly and his nose trembled slightly. He sat motionless on the velvet cushion.
Time passed quietly, I don't know how long, a figure outside the wooden door was furtive, wrapped in black, creeping.
He gently took out a pipe burning green smoke from his arms and blew the smoke into the cabin from the gap.
The action is very light, the whole process even on the tree chirp is not disturbed.
After a long time, the smoke was diffuse, and the whole wooden house was covered with smoke. Qi yongyang's slightly trembling breath became slower and slower until it maintained at a very low level.
Tian Ziming outside the door finally burst into a smile, and his action became bold. He opened the wooden door with a "squeak".
While holding his nose, he fanned the fog in front of his eyes, and swearing in his mouth: "dead old boss, I'd like to see what treasures you have hidden!"
Tian Ziming violently moves the objects in the house, and sometimes something falls to the ground, and he doesn't care.
Now that he has done something immoral, he does not intend to stay in the nine pole school! Any new school you want to go to is ten thousand times better than this nine pole school!
The chest, bedside table, bed bottom, Tian Ziming's hand moves faster and faster, and the anger in his chest is growing heavier and heavier. After turning it for so long, he is stunned that he can't find a treasure or a secret collection! How can the old man's room be poorer than the library!
"Zhong!"
Tian Ziming shakes away a bronze tea cup, which jingles and bounces, and finally hits Qi yongyang's knee.
"Dead old man, where did you hide your things?" Tian Ziming glared at Qi yongyang fiercely, and then his eyes brightened, thinking that there might be something hidden in the old man.
Miss this, Tian Ziming can't wait to scrape up, also do not care what respect teachers, directly tore Qi yongyang clothes front.
A few things fell from Qi yongyang.
A thick book, a board of practice capsule produced by ningxuezhou, a jade pendant.
Tian Ziming's eyes are full of light and can't wait to grab things.
"This is the secret skill of Yuhuang hall! It's a secret medicine specially for professors in various universities
Seeing the last jade pendant, Tian Ziming's breath became short. This is the key to the Treasury! With this, all the materials accumulated by the Jiuji school for many years will be used by them!
If all the things are empty, there will be no shortage of resources for Tian Ziming!
Miss this, Tian Ziming looked at Qi yongyang's eyes, full of sinister.
"I'm sorry, old man. You can't live for the sake of secrecy."
As soon as Tian Ziming's voice fell, Qi yongyang opened his old, warm eyes, filled with disappointment and anger.
Tian Ziming's heart cluttered, "send... Send the Lord?"
Qi yongyang slowly got up, clenched his fist, and the gene energy suddenly burst out, "roll! Get out of here! Don't let me see you again
Bang -
the wooden house beside the deep valley collapsed.
The next day, when Chu Lin came to the large classroom, there were less than ten people sitting in the room. He was surprised. However, one day later, there were half as many people as he could!
Chu Lin casually picked a place to sit down, his ears filled with students whispering.
"Elder martial brother Tian Ziming left Jiuji school with about ten people last night, and even he left!"
"I also saw that elder martial brother Tian is covered with blood, and I don't know what happened..."
"it seems that he is in conflict with the sect leader..."
chulin sits down beside him, and Lu Yuhua, who is full of sorrow, is somewhat absent-minded.
"What happened?" Chu Lin then asked.
Lu Yuhua shook his head and didn't say anything more, but the sadness in his eyes could not be covered.
Before long, Qi yongyang appeared, a gray hair, more withered than yesterday, eyes covered with wrinkles.
"Haven't you left yet?" Qi yongyang waved to the crowd, "today's self-study, if you have any questions, you can ask me. If you don't, you can break up!"
After that, Qi yongyang sighed and sat down in front of the podium. He felt sad and sorrowful. The old man worked hard for the ninth pole school for most of his life, but he didn't expect that the incident happened yesterday.The only students left and right looked around. They stood up and quietly slipped out of the room. Everyone could see that the leader of the school was in a bad mood and no one dared to touch him.
Chu Lin took out the "Shenxuan limit" and went to Qi yongyang.
"Sect leader, I have some practice about" the limit of Divine mystery ". I want to consult you Chu Lin's respectful way.
Qi yongyang waved his hand. "Before the third stage," Shenxuan limit "only needs to refine the original law step by step. If you have any problems, go to the notes of predecessors and you can find them..."
Chu Lin shook his head, "I have reached the fifth level, and I have encountered some problems in the qualitative change of the original law!"
"The fifth layer..." Qi yongyang nodded his head, touched his beard, and then his face was stagnant, "how many layers did you say just now?"
"Fifth floor!" Chu Lin said.
In fact, if it is not some difficulty in understanding the concept, with the speed of Chu Lin, one day you can completely understand a book!
Qi yongyang's eyes widened. He had never heard that someone could reach the fifth level quickly in one day in the cultivation of the original law! Even if it is a perfect match, the founder of this skill can't do it. After practice, the speed of progress is so fast!
Qi yongyang opened his mouth and could not spit out a word for a long time. After a long time, he suppressed his confused thoughts and asked in a deep voice: "Chu Lin, have you really not touched the" limit of the Divine mystery "before
"No!"
Qi yongyang took a cold breath again, "what about other original laws?"
Chu Lin wondered whether it would be too frightening to say that he had not, so he tactfully said, "I have contacted some of them before, but I haven't practiced very well..."
Lu Yuhua beside him glared his eyes, covered his mouth tightly, and did not dare to issue a word. Is there really such a genius in the world?
"Well..." Qi yongyang was relieved and renewed his confidence. "Chu Lin, from tonight on, I'll teach you the nine hall mental skill. You must write it down carefully."