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The director of the school originally thought that Ning Fuchen must be a disciple of a family, and his eyes have been staring at some famous cars coming in and out, and when he saw Ning Fuchen who was wearing old clothes and greeting him, he rubbed his eyes a few times before believing that he was not delusional.

Although Ning Fuchen was very shabby, his origin was too big, and the teaching director would never dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately took him to go through the admission procedures. But the people in other offices are different, and the teacher who received the textbook is quite kind: "Classmate, you must have just made up the tuition, don't worry, it's only been ten days since the start of school, just read more books." ”

Ning Fuchen didn't explain much, and smiled.

When arranging the dormitory, Ning Fuchen asked for a quieter dormitory, but the people in the logistics department didn't say a word, and directly arranged a single room for him, which was actually on the top floor of the girls' dormitory. Ning Fuchen was stunned on the spot, the girls' dormitory?

The logistics teacher said: "Only the quietest, rest assured, the top floor of the girls' dormitory is full of boys." ”

Ning Fuchen was relieved.

On the seventh floor of the top floor of the women's dormitory, there is no elevator, Ning Fuchen thought to herself, it must be that the girls are unwilling to climb the building, so the top floor is given to the boys to live, and the seventh floor is a separate staircase, which was originally the fire escape of this building, and after transformation, it has become a walkway leading to the seventh floor. Ning Fuchen came to his dormitory, placed his luggage, and took a look, the environment of this house was very good, the southernmost side of the entire seventh floor, there was a large window more than the other rooms. The room seemed to have not been occupied for a long time, and there was a thick layer of dust on the bed and bookcase. There is a row of two-layer beds in the room, there are eight beds, and the opposite side of the bed is a bookcase.

Ning Fuchen fetched a bucket of water, cleaned up briefly, and found that the bed and bookcase seemed to be new, it seems that Ning Da has a good environment, no wonder Zhou Ziyan sometimes lives in the school.

Ning Fuchen sat alone in the dormitory and thought beautifully, but he didn't know that there was already a discussion outside the dormitory at this time: "Do you know? ”

"Who is so bold?"

"It's definitely a new student. ”

"Then the logistics department is too damaged, how can this kind of house be arranged to live in?"

"I watched another show in the evening. ”

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Ning Da's canteen is good, and Ning Fuchen ate two big bowls in the evening.

After eating, Ning Fuchen pondered, since the environment here is quiet and suitable for cultivation, then there is no need to go back tonight, when Zi Yan goes back one day, go together, thinking of this, I can't help but giggle alone. Suddenly remembered that neither the family nor Ning Mengxue knew about going to college yet, this thing was too sudden, I had to go back tomorrow, I walked while thinking, and I returned to the dormitory after a while.

It was getting dark, and the school was finally quiet.

The autumn night is already a little cool, the moon shadow is swaying, the breeze is blowing, Ning Fuchen is leaning alone in front of the window, and suddenly remembered a poem: The high place is not cold!

Looking at the bright moonlight, Ning Fuchen didn't want to waste it, so he immediately sat cross-legged on the bed, his heart was upward, and he quickly settled down. With the operation of the big and small Zhoutian, the aura around the gathering gathered, and the essence of the moon also flowed in from the window, Ning Fuchen felt that the aura in the meridians was becoming more and more condensed, and the dantian was even more surging, and it appeared more vast under the observation of the divine sense, like a boundless sea.

The divine sense also naturally covered the surroundings, and suddenly, Ning Fuchen felt a trace of unease, in addition to him, there were people in this room, although he couldn't see it, but Ning Fuchen could feel his presence.

Not like a human, but a soul body, a ghost! Ning Fuchen almost screamed.

The internal qi of the whole body suddenly forked, Ning Fuchen was shocked, not good, I was afraid that I would go crazy, just when Ning Fuchen was flustered, the empty energy technique operated naturally, and instantly dissolved the breath of the strange scripture. This is the beauty of the Empty Energy Technique, the reason why the Empty Energy Technique can be cultivated with the pulse at any time is that it can bring the aura outside the meridians into the right track at any time, and it also solves the danger of cultivators encountering emergencies and internal qi chaos and going mad.

The internal breath is normal, Ning Fuchen is bold, how can a person who cultivates immortals be afraid of ghosts? Isn't it a joke.

Thinking of this, Ning Fuchen no longer dodged, but boldly swept towards the unknown soul body with his divine sense, and finally had a little trace, just like the shadow man that his soul body saw in the golden light of the immortal book, this was also a vague shadow, and he actually cultivated on the side with the help of the aura attracted by Ning Fuchen's Gathering Spirit Array.

Ning Fuchen used his divine sense to communicate, "Who are you, why are you disturbing the cultivation of this immortal?"

When the shadow saw that it was discovered, it was not alarmed, and gradually solidified its figure, which turned out to be a woman, also dressed as a student.

The shadow turned his head and snorted coldly: "In the early stage of Qi cultivation, I dare to call myself an immortal, and I am not ashamed. ”

Ning Fuchen was stunned and said, "Could it be that you are also a cultivator?"

"I'm an unjust spirit, if I didn't cultivate, I would have been wiped out a long time ago. ”

"What grievances do you have? If you have grievances, you should be able to take revenge with your ability, why do you stay here?"

"You don't have to worry about it, I've always lived here, and I don't want to change places, you cultivate yours, I cultivate mine, and our well water doesn't interfere with river water. ”

"But you're obviously absorbing my aura. Ning Fuchen said angrily: "Since you are no longer human, you should go where you should go, this is not a place for you to cultivate." ”

"I have no revenge, my resentment is not gone, and I can't live as a human again. The shadow snorted and said, "Why are you so stingy, you have a spirit gathering array in your body, and you still care about this little aura, and you don't have any sympathy." ”

Ning Fuchen sighed and said, "Okay, don't bother me." After speaking, he ignored her and continued to cultivate.

Seeing that he was quickly settled, the shadow suddenly let out a sharp laugh, turned into a wisp of green smoke, and rushed towards Ning Fuchen.

Ning Fuchen's divine sense has been locked on this ghost, and when he saw her suddenly attacked, he wanted to use the fireball technique to burn her, but unexpectedly, the immortal book in the sea of knowledge suddenly became golden, wrapped the green smoke, and dragged her into Ning Fuchen's sea of consciousness. Ning Fuchen was horrified, this ghost actually entered his brain, so what should he do.

There were bursts of screams from the sea of knowledge: "Shangxian, spare me, I don't dare anymore, I am willing to be your servant and serve you as the master." ”

Ning Fuchen didn't know what was going on, only to see the golden light in the sea of consciousness wrapping this soul body, slowly merging, and the shadow turned into nothingness after a while, disappearing without a trace.

Suddenly, Ning Fuchen felt that his brain was empty for a while, and his divine sense skyrocketed, and everything in the nearly five hundred meters around the school was in full view.

This ghost can greatly replenish his divine sense, Ning Fuchen was blessed by misfortune, and secretly said, thanks to this immortal book, he almost suffered a plot.