The explosion that occurred in the Qingmeiyuan School yesterday didn't cause much turmoil, and the place where the cultivator was located didn't move at all, so it seemed abnormal, and the officials of the Royal Dragon Academy only said a few words of warning after coming to check it. But it's such a small thing, I don't know how many people have processed it, and it's another version that goes out.

"I heard that most of the Qingteng Garden was destroyed yesterday, and there were countless casualties! The Imperial Forest Army went to investigate with Dongjin Palace, and they all touched a nose of ashes! Shang Chonggu's ruthless man directly drove them all out! Obviously, such a big thing was actually suppressed by Shang Chonggu. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

There are many cultivators in the heavenly capital, and naturally there is their own gathering place, the "Tang Pavilion" here is a small place, most of them are under the age of thirty and promising practitioners, and they exchange some spiritual experience and various news on weekdays, and it is also convenient to make friends.

"Hey, I heard that it was Ning Du, the one who won the second place in the Qingyun test, but actually the first, Shang Chonggu's disciple. Yesterday, Shang Chonggu tested Ning Du's cultivation results and asked him to use his sword against himself, but unexpectedly, Ning Du's sword was stronger than Shang Chonggu expected, directly injured Shang Chonggu, and almost destroyed Qingteng Garden. Shang Chonggu was afraid that outsiders would know that he had eaten a deflated meal, so he drove away all the people who went to investigate. The speaker kept his voice as low as possible, for fear that superfluous people would hear it.

"Really?" the obedient man looked surprised, clearly surprised by the incident.

"But no! I think of Ning Du, how old is he? I heard that he has only been practicing for only a year, and he can make great progress in the Qingyun Trial, which is full of masters, and even defeat Li Xiuxian in the Southern Kingdom! What kind of person is Li Xiuxi? At the beginning of the Qingyun Trial, he was recognized as the strongest! If Ning Du had not fought to the end, how could the title of the first place in the Qingyun Trial fall on Chen Nanping's head?"

"This is reasonable! Not only that, but how many people have recently gone to challenge Ning Du, haven't they all been defeated in his hands? This person is already a representative of the younger generation of our generation of monks!

"According to this trend, in the next ten years, Ning Du will definitely surpass his master and become the strongest sword in the world! It is even said that he can reach the level of Emperor Wu!" The speaker's eyes flashed, as if he had seen what he would look like ten years later.

"Martial Emperor Second!"

"This kind of life is really admirable!"

"Hmph, what is Ning Du?" the person at the next table slammed the table, his tone full of resentment.

The two people who were talking about just now turned their heads to look at each other, looked each other up and down, and sneered: "Who am I so arrogant, it turns out that I am just a student of Guangze Academy, if I remember well, you Guangze Academy didn't even have a ranking in the Qingyun exam this year, right?"

"Is the Qingyun test a yardstick that can measure cultivation? It also surpasses Shang Chong's ancient predecessors? Ning Du is just a thing that has learned one and a half tricks, what confidence does he have to say such wild words? Emperor Wu is second? This kind of rebellious words can be said?" Of course, the students of Guangze Academy were not angry. Not to mention Shang Chonggu, Emperor Wu is a symbol of the entire Ming Dynasty, and no one of the people of the Ming Dynasty is allowed to be insulted in the slightest.

"What confidence does a person who can't even take the Qingyun test have to refute?" The first talker didn't mean to give in at all.

"Okay, I'll let you see my confidence, and let me see your confidence!" The students of Guangze School Palace stood up, and their powerful aura was instantly released, seeing that a battle was inevitable.

The same thing is happening in different places, although there is a lot of opposition, but this does not stop the overwhelming voice from gathering together, forming a wave that swept the sky, and any voice that dared to oppose was ruthlessly suppressed, and what was even more terrifying was that more and more people who were originally unaware voluntarily joined this wave.

"If there really is a perfect person in this world, it must be like Ning Du! No matter what kind of strong enemy, he can defeat it with confidence! No matter how difficult and dangerous the road ahead is, he will definitely climb to the top step by step, leaving only a back for the world! If there is a chance to meet him, even if it is worth dying. If such a person is devoted to a person...... "In the rumors that suddenly surged, many flower girls added all their fantasies to Ning Du, thus further deifying "Ning Du".

The tide of Tiandu is every day, and there will even be cases of listening to rumors and unloading the gates of the whole city overnight, and the rise of "Ning Du" is just a small wave in the cultivation circle, but some people seem to be too fanatical.

Ning Du naturally couldn't know anything about what was happening outside, and Hu Ran, who was struggling with life and death every day, had also lost any leisure, and she didn't want to worry about anything anymore.

In the evening again, Hu Ran sat next to Ning Du, sighed heavily, put the rock sugar gourd to Ning Du's mouth, and saw that he didn't react, so he took it back and ate it himself. The rock sugar gourd that Lao Zhao sent every day can be regarded as the only consolation in this hard life.

"Young master, how long do you have to be stupid? When will this hard life come to an end, and when will we go back?"

Ning Du couldn't see the things in front of him, nor could he hear Hu Ran's words, he was like falling into a huge whirlpool, surrounded by flying sword qi, he was like a piece of snow, floating in it, not knowing how to grab that sword qi, let alone how to manipulate them, and even unable to find their traces. There was so much mess of information that he had to try.

"I want to get rid of the shackles of heaven and earth......"

"No ...... Unbundled ......"

"Mystery ......"

"Flying Flower ......"

"Shadowless ......"

Of course, the problems left by Shang Chonggu are not something that can be figured out after a few days of hard thinking, if you want to reach a realm that others can't reach, you have to pay what others can't do. Ning Du was already very lucky, after all, Shang Chonggu was guiding him in front.

"Young master, let's go, it's time to eat again, you see that you have lost weight in the past few days. Hu Ran reluctantly led Ning Du to the Ink Garden to be the last diner. "Young master, you said that if you are like this all your life, won't I have to take care of you for the rest of my life, a fool? I used to laugh at me every day for being a fool, but now I laugh at you, and you don't even have a reaction. ”

The food in the Ink Garden was already expensive and not as delicious as outside, so Hu Ranquan filled his stomach and fed the demented young master to eat some, and then returned to the school.

Sitting in the school hall and thinking about it, Hu Ran felt so bored, but he felt that this whole day did not belong to him, so he refused to sleep for a long time, and suddenly had a good idea in his mind.

"It's useless to accompany the young master here, I heard that there was an explosion in the back of the school yesterday, and there is a female classmate living there, can I go to her and talk to her for a while......? Yes, take something, and visit her! I'm a genius!"

Hu Ran put a big coat on Ning Du, let him sit under the eaves, looked back at the room, felt that everything was arranged, and happily ran to the back school house with two bags of snacks, completely forgetting the fatigue and pain of this day.

Half a moment later, Hu Ran came back dejectedly, threw the two snacks on the table, snorted angrily, and turned around and asked: "Young master, what kind of classmate are you? Why are you so weird? Before I even went in, he drove me out directly, and his voice was so hard that every word seemed to be smashed, as if I owed her money! Hmph! I will never go to you again!"

Hu Ran sulked for a while, led Ning Du to bed, covered himself with the quilt, closed his eyes and fell asleep. After being tortured by Bian Shihan all day and staying up for such a long time, she was naturally extremely tired and slept quite soundly, and she had no idea what happened when she fell asleep.

After a while, Ning Du's breath and Hu Ran's breath fit well together, just like two gears biting together, and the vitality formed a wonderful cycle between one exhalation and one inhalation.

Even if Ning Du fell into a state of "meditation", he did not forget to practice, and the speed of the meridian and energy circulation in his body became faster and faster.

It stands to reason that after cultivating to the upper realm of difficulty, you can break through to the realm of seeing mountains, but many people still have the bottleneck of "small difficulties" and "big difficulties", or this is the trouble that some practitioners themselves find for themselves.

The difficult state is to constantly expand the meridians, like stepping out of one path after another, enough to "see the mountain". The so-called "small difficulties" and "big difficulties" are to continue to move forward on this road, exploring the extreme of difficult situations, as if going higher and farther, so as to see a bigger "mountain". "Of course, the extreme of this difficult situation is not the extreme of Ning Du's viewing of "Long Difficult and Long Journey" in the Forgetting to Return Pavilion, but the extreme that the meridians can bear. If you don't control how to explore this limit, let alone enter the mountain realm, I'm afraid you will die directly.

For others, "small difficulties" and "big difficulties" can be skipped, but for Ning Du, this is what he must go, and his difficulties are much more difficult than others.

In the pitch-black world, Yuan Qi is like a chisel, carving a narrow passage in the endless darkness. Ning Du didn't know how far his "mountain" was, nor did he know when he would be able to finish chiseling, so he could only keep his mind and tirelessly chisel forward.

Compared with Ning Du, Hu Ran's cultivation is a smooth road. At this time, she was like an unfathomable black hole, absorbing all the vitality that had escaped from Ning Du's body, and her mist-shrouded "mountain" seemed to gradually become clear.

In the schoolhouse, one struggled to move forward in the darkness, and the other cleared the clouds in front of the mountain.