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Lin Ji was wearing a simple robe, sitting on the edge of the bed, reflecting the sunlight that came in through the crack in the window, and carefully looked at the extremely lubricated mutton fat bottle in his hand, his brows slightly locked.

Gently remove the cork of the mutton fat bottle, and the rich aroma instantly diffuses, refreshing, and it seems that the whole room is boiling with this fragrance.

Lin Ji squinted his eyes and took a deep breath of this fragrance, as if his entire body flew up.

Sure enough, it is a precious elixir, and I am afraid that only the Hidden Dragon Court has such a big hand, and it can easily give away such a precious elixir.

Being able to reach the Clear Void Realm is something that many people think about day and night, but a small pill can do it.

This is an incomparable temptation that most people will not be able to refuse.

Lin Ji couldn't remember how many times he had taken out the bottle from his arms, but whenever he asked about the strange scent, he wouldn't hesitate to cork it, because he knew that his goal was not just to clear the void realm. Or maybe he can't just be a clear realm.

Sighing, Lin Ji silently put the mutton fat bottle back to his chest again, which made him feel much more relieved.

"......Squeak" The door of the room was pushed open by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy of the same size as Lin Ji, his face was a little anxious, and he was really startled when he saw that there were still people in the room.

Lin ...... Lin Ji, why are you still in the room. The young man's words were hurried, and without waiting for Lin Ji to reply, he hurriedly changed into the robe of Yingtian Academy and hurriedly ran out.

Lin Ji looked at the distant back of his roommate named Gao Sheng with some surprise, turned his head to look out the window, and found that hundreds of people had already gathered on the big stone flat outside the window, and in the middle of those hundreds of people stood an elderly man with a somewhat rickety back.

Lin Ji smiled slightly, got up and patted the hospital uniform on his body, turned around and walked out of the room, and walked towards the big stone flat.

"Dean, what do you want to tell us today?" The people saw more and more gatherings, and after a while, the big stone flat was full, and the curious students below couldn't help but shout.

The old man standing in the middle of the stone flat narrowed his eyes into crescents, stretched out his hand to smooth the snow-white beard on his mouth, smiled mysteriously, and sat on the ground.

But he also waved his hand and asked everyone to sit down.

Lin Ji came out a little later, so he had to sit casually on the outermost part of Dashiping.

Suddenly, he was lightly knocked by a person behind him, and Lin Ji was stunned.

Yingtian Academy is a semi-official school founded by the imperial court, but it is also a rare place of practice in the world, and there is no strict rule that the academy can only be entered by Han people to study, so in Yingtian Academy, you will occasionally see a foreigner with a mixed accent, and everyone does not care.

Lin Ji, the son of a butcher whose hands were stained with the blood of millions of people, studied in Zhongjing, which was far away in the world, and most people respected him and did not want to have too much communication with him. What's more, he even united many people in the academy to exclude him, but Lin Ji didn't care about this. Because he didn't feel like he needed that many people to care. I don't belong here in the end.

Obviously, Lin Ji doesn't have so many good friends in this territory of Zhongjing, if you have to say it, the ascension of some wood who came out of the poor family may be counted as one. Of course, this is also his own wishful thinking, and I don't know what people think.

Lin Ji skimmed countless thoughts at this moment, and then turned around.

A delicate face leaned over and said, "What a coincidence." ”

The man's eyes were wide open, and there was a small freckle on his face in the center of his eyebrows, which looked a little eye-catching, and most importantly, he was wearing a courtyard robe, but a sword was hanging from his body.

A sword is a good sword. A sword that Lin Ji was familiar with.

"Ye Yang Eleven?" Lin Ji was a little surprised, but he didn't shout out loud.

Ye Yang Shiyi nodded with a smile, patted the courtyard robe on his body, and sat down beside Lin Ji.

"There are a lot of foreigners here, so don't be surprised. Lin Ji. Ye Yang Eleven was still smiling, and Lin Ji also laughed.

And at this time, the class of the old man in the center of the big stone flat began in the boiling of life.

He asked everyone a question, and everyone became instantly silent.

"I want everyone here to want to practice, but what I want to ask you is why do you want to practice?"

The people under the big stone flat looked at each other, and the dean's words were obviously not wrong, they had never thought about this seemingly simple question.

"To make a name for yourself. Someone on the big stone flat suddenly shouted, but it also ushered in the eyes of many people who agreed.

"Oh, there are many people in the world who have achieved fame, but they don't seem to have many people who know how to practice. For example, Wuhou, for example, General Gu Tang. The dean smiled in response.

"For physical fitness. ”

"As far as I know, drinking more tea is more helpful for longevity. ”

"To defend the country. ”

"Yinggong's art of war is enough for you to learn for two or three years. ”

After answering this question, Dashiping finally became silent.

In the corner of Dashiping, a person suddenly said, "In order to inherit the family volunteer." ”

Although the voice was not loud, the old man in the big stone flat could still hear it clearly, and he nodded in the direction from which the voice came from and said, "It's a good reason for him." ”

Ye Yang Shiyi glanced at Lin Ji with some smugness, and the corners of his mouth raised.

Lin Ji shook his head helplessly, and didn't pay attention to Ye Yang Shiyi's showing off for no reason, but just muttered in a low voice: "In order to protect Canghai City." ”

Looking at the old man who looked at Ye Yang Eleven, after Lin Ji whispered this, his eyes instantly narrowed, and his smiling face gradually became a little serious, and finally calmed down.

"Many years ago, when I was passing by Huanyue, I found a bird that had left its nest on an ancient tree, and I wanted to put it back in the nest, but my master stopped me. He told me that this bird was practicing. The old man slowly withdrew his gaze. The voice was pitiful and small, but it still clearly reached the ears of everyone in Dashiping.

"I didn't understand why the master said it was practicing. It wasn't until many years later that I realized that perhaps it was because of that unexpected departure that he had become much stronger than the average bird. ”

The old man's gaze drifted over, Lin Ji was pondering what the old man had just said, and did not pay attention to these until the square was empty.

"Why did you come to Yingtian Academy?" Lin Ji came back to his senses and looked at the only person left in the square besides himself.

"As I said, I'm not alone here. ”

"Now that you have the sword, you don't have to take these detours. Lin Ji looked at the long sword hanging from Ye Yang Eleven's waist from the corner of his eyes, and said thoughtfully.

"It's because I have this sword that I have to be here. Ye Yangyi narrowed his eyes, sighed, and looked at the north lightly, there seemed to be an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

Lin Ji suddenly felt that this kind of sadness seemed to be somewhat familiar, so he also raised his head as Ye Yang Shiyi, but he was indeed looking at the south.

"The owner of the winery not far from the academy is very powerful. But the seven days of immeasurable punishment of the sword Qiu seniors. Ye Yang Shiyi put away his slightly sad gaze, and the aura on his body also changed.

"Yes. And standing into the knowledge of the micro, seven days later, the immeasurable Xing Jianqiu. After Yu Yaozi cut off his two fingers, he has been living in my house ever since. Lin Ji knew everything, and didn't seem to be too wary of the slightly hostile young man beside him.

Maybe that's what the old saying goes.

"Then you seem to have a few more enemies in your house. ”

"Anyway, it's already a lot, who cares about this handful. Lin Ji felt that he had used the word pinch very well, so he smiled a little proudly.

The sun slowly moved from the top of their heads to the horizon, dyeing Zhongjing orange and red, but the conversation between the two seemed to have no end in sight.

"Tiangong has never accepted a non-Han person. ”

"Maybe there will be an exception this year, after all, my qualifications are not very good, even if I enter the Heavenly Palace, it won't pose much of a threat to you, maybe the dean will be extra kind." ”

"Actually, your sword is good. Lin Ji glanced at the unpretentious scabbard hanging from Ye Yangshi's waist.

"The ninety-hundred-year-old style of my Northern Qin Yeyang family is all due to this sword, so of course this sword is good. ”

"Hopefully I won't be an enemy of this sword. Lin Ji narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Yang Eleven.

"You have Wuhou, you have Xing Lao, you have 300,000 Lin family troops, and I only have this sword. ”

"I don't think so, I don't even think I have a sword in my hand, what will I use against the whole world in the future. ”

"That's right, there's not much time left for you. ”

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