The night in the Shenfeng Academy was as quiet as no one breathing, not that there was no one anymore, but that the strict system here did not allow anyone to break the silence, except for the drumming of the emergency assembly.

The night was already very deep, and Tielianhua had not yet slept, he lay on the cold and hard bluestone slab, looking up at the dark roof, and his thoughts could not stop.

The scene of yesterday's competition is still vivid, and Tie Lianhua still remembers how he "died". If it weren't for Bian Shihan's well-informed, Tie Lianhua might really be dead, after all, as soon as Chen Nanping stepped into the Divine Medical Hall, he fainted just by pointing to Tie Lianhua's heart, and no one guessed what Chen Nanping meant.

"Death Technique!" Bian Shihan finally judged the "Death of Iron Refining Flower" after inspecting the body of the Iron Refining Flower many times, and also guessed the origin of Chen Nanping. But Bian Shihan is just like Shang Chonggu said, he only cares about curing diseases and saving people, and never mentions other things.

In the battle with Chen Nanping, the iron refining flower injury was not light, and it took at least a month of cultivation to fully recover.

Feeling the heart beating again and the blood flowing in the body, Tie Lianhua really had the feeling of walking through the ghost gate.

"Everyone, it's really strong!"

In the Shenfeng Academy before, the target in the eyes of Tie Lianhua was only Jiang Bairen, and when he went to Qingyun to try it, he found that there were still many people who needed to catch up, and his efforts were far from enough. The world is far more expansive than he imagined.

"Even you will be defeated. Tie Lianhua glanced at Jiang Bairen who was lying next to him, his eyes were complicated. To this day, he doesn't believe that Jiang Bairen will lose.

Compared to the state of feigned death of Tie Lianhua, Jiang Bairen really died once, if it weren't for Bian Shihan's desperate rescue and dragged him back from the ghost gate, he would definitely die. There is also a risk of death now, and it is better to have someone to watch over you day and night.

"Compared to me, you must be more unwilling to lose!"

Iron refining flowers have tasted failure, but Jiang Bairen has never tasted it. For those who have always been undefeated, failure is like having their waist broken and they can no longer stand up straight. That breath is worn out, and it is possible that you will never be able to progress again in this life.

Jiang Bairen was lying on the bluestone bed, covered in bandages, and his anger was like a gossamer, which made people suspect that he might die at any time.

Since entering the Shenfeng Academy, Jiang Bairen has never returned home, and for him, he has long since lost his home.

"Li Xiuxi, Ning Du, Holy Spirit Han, Chen Nanping. ”

The Iron Refining Flower Exhaled, closed his eyes lightly, and began to cultivate. The broken meridians and the damaged body were still producing severe pain, but they could not affect him to continue his cultivation in the slightest. He was still far from it, and he had to work harder than anyone else.

Suddenly, Tie Lianhua opened her eyes and stared at the pitch-black roof, and some pitch-black Hundred Refining Yuan Qi appeared in her hands. Once you enter the combat state, it is as if all the wounds on your body have receded.

There seemed to be a sound of wind outside, leaking a little cold through the window.

After a while, Tie Lianhua's tense nerves relaxed. He only now understood why the academy asked Jiang Bairen to come back for treatment, instead of staying in the Shenji barracks. It stands to reason that Jiang Bairen, who was still in a state of serious injury, was not suitable for moving, but the academy forcibly brought him back with the Iron Refining Flower.

Tie Lianhua is stupid in cultivation, but it doesn't mean that he is stupid as a person.

"How can anyone still target Jiang Bairen?"

Tie Lianhua glanced at Jiang Bairen again, knowing that the person who came to probe just now was here for Jiang Bairen, and the purpose was definitely not too friendly.

"Isn't it safe even in the academy?"

Compared with the Shenji barracks with complex personnel, the simple Shenfeng Academy is undoubtedly safer, and the teaching of the Shenfeng Academy is the real top force in the army, so there is no need to worry about someone sneaking in. However, even here, there are people who are ready to move.

"Has General Jiang also become a thorn in the side of others?

Tie Lianhua didn't want to think about it so much, and started cultivating again, but he focused more on Jiang Bairen.

In any case, Tie Lianhua would desperately protect Jiang Bairen, because that was the genius he needed to catch up with, and at the same time, he considered his friend.

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It's already autumn, and I can't feel anything during the day, but at night, I can't cover the quilt.

Hu Ran slept wrapped in the quilt early, and Ning sat alone in the courtyard.

The vine trellises were turned into purple-red gems, and even though it was night all around, she stood out in the dark green and light green night. Ning Du looked up, picked off the most tempting one, shook it in the well water, and ate it.

The slightest coolness dissipated from the stomach to the surroundings, soothing the burning heat of the wound.

"Well, it's pretty sweet. Ning Du didn't expect the grapes to be surprisingly sweet, if Hu Ran knew that he had eaten them secretly, he might have to sulk for a while.

It's not that Ning Du doesn't want to go back to the house to sleep, but the pain can be slightly reduced in the cold outside. When he fainted in front of Bian Shihan's eyes for the first time, the words of the other party still lingered in his ears. It was only a few days before he fainted in front of the other party again. When he passed out, he didn't have any power to resist.

"I'm still too weak. ”

Even though Ning Du learned Shang Chonggu's "One Leaf Broken Lake" in only three days and understood how to make his sword faster and control the flying sword closer, he still stayed in the middle of the difficult realm. With such a humble realm, he didn't have more vitality, and he couldn't perform more moves, so it was inevitable that he would not be able to win the mountain realm in a real battle.

Judging from the Qingyun test, geniuses of Ning Du's age have basically entered the realm of seeing mountains, and they are even about to break through the realm of seeing mountains and enter the realm of Tongxuan. If you meet a strong person in the mountain realm who needs to fight for your life in the future, can you still use the rules to win? Will others give you enough time to wait for you to study it thoroughly?

The grapes in his hand were quickly eaten, and the slightest wisps of cold were also thrown into the fire, Ning Du glanced up, picked another bunch of delicate ones, put them in the well water and shook them, and brought them out to eat.

Even if the night is dark, it is clear.

Ning Du finished eating the grapes, looked at the sparse stars, and slowly raised his right hand, pointing to the night sky.

"Where will the limit be?"

The vitality began to condense at the fingertips, and exploded in an instant.

Flick your finger sword!

The intertwined flicking swords were like chasing meteors, rushing towards the sky, and after reaching a certain height, they scattered and disappeared into the night, and the star map also vibrated slightly.

The Inspector of the Imperial Dragon Academy yawned, searched his eyes, and automatically ignored the subtle fluctuations on the star map, even if those subtle fluctuations were connected, he didn't pay enough attention to them. According to the requirements, such small actions must be memorized, but no one wants to be exhausted to death.

The sword qi was rising rapidly, and the speed did not decrease in the slightest, until the vitality was completely worn out and disappeared into the night sky.

However, the sword qi that ejected from Ning Du's hand never decreased.

One hundred.

Three hundred.

Five hundred.

Obviously, this is far beyond the vitality of the difficult situation, and common sense can no longer explain it.

A thousand!

Two thousand!

The sword qi that ejected from Ning Du's hand was endless, and after reaching a certain height, it all spread out in all directions, as if a towering giant tree had bloomed in the heavenly capital, and it continued to maintain its shape.

The sword qi streaked across the sky, leaving a white mark, like a meteor, and turned into a piece of rain.

Many people in Tiandu saw this scene and thought it was really a meteor shower, and couldn't help but exclaim, attracting more people to come out to watch.

Three thousand!

Three thousand three hundred and seventeen!

Break——!

As the last flick of the finger sword came out of his body, Ning Du's flesh seemed to have been directly drained, and his right hand hung down directly and weakly, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. The meridians around the body contracted and cracked rapidly, like a swampy surface in a great drought, producing severe pain.

There was a trace of cold air between his teeth, and Ning Du slowly bent down and curled up, which was an unconscious reaction of his body, which was no longer beyond his control.

Draining the vitality in his body cleanly, Ning Du tried it for the first time, and the pain caused was indeed beyond his expectations.

"Only three thousand six hundred and seventeen flick swords!"

Ning Du finally understood his limit, and if he let others see it, the other party would definitely be completely shocked and feel that his cognition was completely subverted.

How can a difficult realm have the vitality of seeing the mountain realm, and it can still match the amount of the peak of the mountain realm?!

Not recovering as quickly as expected, Ning Du was completely in a state of being cut off from vitality, like an ordinary person unable to breathe.

Ning Du lay on the ground, unable to help curled up into a ball, but he couldn't reduce the slightest pain.

The towering trees bloomed completely, and with a gust of wind, they scattered into faint starlight.

"It's so beautiful!" everyone standing on the street looked up at the night sky, shocked by the brilliant meteor shower.

Ning Du thought that his ability to bear the pain was very strong, but he didn't expect the pain to come so violently.

"Something isn't right!"

Almost instantly, Ning Du realized a problem—it didn't seem like the pain of cutting off the vitality!

I don't know when, the black projectile in Ning Du's sleeve swam to the back of his neck, gradually melted, and turned into the shape of a spinal cord, and countless tiny roots were generated around it, which perfectly attached to Ning Du's spine, and began to drift out scarlet stars, which looked particularly weird.

Ning Du raised his hand with difficulty and touched the back of his neck.

The black projectile seemed to sense the danger, and suddenly stabbed into Ning Du's spine, melting into it in an instant!

Feeling the touch of his fingers, Ning Du suddenly remembered the old fortune teller and the mute girl he met in the alley that day, and thought of the black pill, but before this thought could be fully formed, he was overwhelmed by pain.

"Uhh——!!!hh