Chapter 64: Failure

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His condescending attitude made Jun Changning's eyes sneer.

Jun Changning asked coldly, "Why do you look down on us?" Because you are full of literature and can govern the country and the country? Because you were born incapable of having our powers? Or do you feel that your life, though short, is much more noble and valuable than us walking dead? ”

Her tone was disdainful and arrogant, and the demeanor and etiquette that had been taught by Aunt Aoki and integrated into her bones at this moment made her whole person exude a unique aura, clear and steep, like thorny roses blooming on the edge of a cliff, firmly occupying everyone's sight, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Cui Jinyu's fingertips holding the book were slightly white due to force, and his gaze at the girl opposite was still calm but silent.

The heavy rain outside the window made the air humid and cold, and the eyes of a few students couldn't help but sweep over from time to time.

Jun Changning has never been a person who cares about other people's faces, she didn't care about Cui Jinyu's slightly pale face, and said in a clean voice: "You think that we are shallow-minded, and we are useless in our entire lives except for cultivation, and we can be easily played in the palm of your hands by a powerless mortal like you, so you are very proud; At the same time, you are afraid of the uncontrollable power in us, and in the face of our brute strength, your ingenuity, scheming, and splendid Fortune family demeanor seem so vulnerable, so you still have low self-esteem. ”

Her words were like a sharp blade that mercilessly tore through his layers of disguise, revealing his unbearable inside. Cui Jinyu's breathing was unsteady, and her gaze at Jun Changning finally lost her calmness.

He shuddered and pulled out a smile: "So what? ”

If it was Feng Lin here, then she would definitely end here, but it was Jun Changning here, and Jun Changning, who had never learned to be considerate and gentle in her two lives combined.

She said coldly: "You like the freedom and beauty that we bring because of our strength, almost fascinated, so you can't control yourself to get close to Su Caiwei, you have low self-esteem as a mortal life is short, so you don't even have the courage to propose to Su Caiwei, your pride makes you have no confidence to put your long life with the monk on the same scale, you are afraid of being rejected and said that you can't do anything, so you let yourself appear high, in order to hide your cowardice." ”

Jun Changning watched Cui Jinyu drop the book with a cold eye, and said with a high-minded and indifferent attitude: "Cui Jinyu, you are so pitiful!" The tone was pitiful and arrogant.

She doesn't like Su Ming, but so what, they are from the same school, and they will be together for a long time now and in the future, this kind of affection is enough for her to fight back fiercely when Cui Jinyu, an outsider, beats the water dog.

Like what's wrong with you? The feelings of a pure-minded person are also noble, and you can ignore them, but why do you put on a gesture of charity with the face of a superior person?

Cui Jinyu held his forehead with one hand, and his long wide sleeves covered his expression. After a while, he finally collected his emotions, looked down at Jun Changning dejectedly, his eyes were extremely complicated, and he smiled miserably at that innocent and indifferent face: "You are right, I am very pitiful, while I can't help but like her, I spit on my own mind, but there is one thing you guessed wrong!" He sighed, his face was so complicated that Jun Changning, who just thought he was smart, was depressed.

She raised her eyebrows expressionlessly: "What? ”

Cui Jinyu bent down to pick up the fallen books, looked at the heavy rain outside the glass window, and said slowly: "The ancestor of the Cui family once fell in love with a monk, and then the monk gave up his cultivation in order to be with the ancestor, but his life was depressed and unhappy earlier than the ancestor and a mortal, the ancestor had a last word on his deathbed, and the descendants of the Cui family should take this as a warning!" ”

He turned his head to look at Jun Changning, smiled slightly, pale and lonely: "So I don't ask Cai Wei for marriage, not because of cowardice, but because I can't bear her to fall into a dilemma," Speaking of this, his tone was stained with two points of self-deprecation: "Although, I know that her feelings for me have not yet reached this level." ”

The sadness in the words made people like Jun Changning feel a little embarrassed, she, she seemed to be bullying people a little too much.

Jun Changning still had an indifferent look on his face, and said bluntly: "She is crying, you can leave!" Answering his previous question, Jun Changning thought while relaying the paper, the brush was dipped in thick ink, and he continued to practice calligraphy.

This is the speed at which people are turned around、、、、、、

Cui Jinyu's sadness was choked back for most of the time, he looked at the girl opposite who started to copy the book by herself, a sullen breath came up, and she threw her sleeves away.

The air in the library returned to quiet, and Jun Changning did not raise his eyebrows.

In the past four years, the climate in the mortal world has changed greatly, and the sudden warmth and cold are already insignificant, not to mention the snow in June of the previous year, and last year, the wax moon was full of flowers, and the official gave an explanation, saying that the Yi family was able to calculate the climate change caused by the changes in the northern no-man's land, and the agricultural time was not hindered, and the people of the empire did not need to panic.

Speaking of which, I have to mention the prestige of the Damin court in this country, Jun Changning's narrow view of consciousness, the ancient lower-class working people are not very easy to fool and engage in superstition, who knows that with the imperial court's report to the counties, those who are gradually hustle and bustle to the top of the heavens and the saints have no virtue seem to have disappeared overnight, making Jun Changning, who claims to be a civilized person, feel weird that he is the superstitious fool!

After watching the excitement, Jun Changning looked at the north and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, what happened to the cultivation realm? She thought of the filthy and foul-smelling monsters in the Forbidden Sea, and the doubts in her heart couldn't stop rising, if it was for those monsters, would she make such a big move? She remembered that her master had said that these monsters did not pose any threat.

Sighing, Jun Changning was suddenly stunned, was it because she had too many useless worries that she had cultivated in the past few years? Since she learned that something had happened in the cultivation realm, she hadn't reflected on herself for a long time, and the spiritual platform was floating, and she had a hidden understanding.

This kind of untimely advancement was no stranger to Jun Changning, she ran to the suburbs at a high speed in the rush of people, and the wind she brought up almost blew down the pedestrians on the road. Jun Changning was concentrating on guiding the spiritual power in his body while running, washing and expanding his muscles and veins over and over again.

The aura of the mortal world is really too thin, if it was in the cultivation realm, her body would have been filled with milky white spiritual liquid, now, hey! Jun Changning randomly found a tree to hide, closed his eyes, and operated his mind.

Late autumn frost falls, the weather is cold, and the pedestrians on the road are gradually becoming scarce.

In the corner of Cuiping Mountain on the outskirts of the imperial capital, under the cover of withered yellow leaves, Jun Changning opened his eyes with great difficulty, only to feel as if he had been run over by a train, and there was no pain and soreness in his body.

She got up from the ground trembling, smiled wryly, and pinched her fingers, this failed advancement had taken almost a year. She shook off the dirt and dust on her body, changed into a dark curl robe, picked up a branch the thickness of a child's arm from the ground as a crutch, and walked down the mountain step by step.

The failure of this advancement is completely due to the lack of spiritual power, and the muscles and veins that have been extended to the extreme are uncomfortable because there is no spiritual power to replenish in time, like a dry river, and the advancement of divine consciousness makes the brain that lacks vitality convulsion and pain, Jun Changning stepped over a stone with difficulty, thinking about the current situation, and one of them was crooked under his feet, and he fell to the ground with a plop.

This fall made her a little blind, as a cultivator, did she mix up a little badly? She lay on the ground for a while before she came back to her senses, the back of her hand was cut by the withered grass leaves, Jun Changning trembled and wiped her face, the blood stains in her palms and the stinging pain from her cheeks made her can't help but hate and beat the grass.

The next moment, she grinned and hugged her right hand and screamed, and several thorn balls the size of peanuts were firmly nailed to her thin white palms.

There was a sound of footsteps, Jun Changning struggled to get up, his bloody hand was on a wooden stick, and he looked up at the comer. I don't know if Yangguan is too dazzling or she herself is dizzy, the person who came stood against the light, she squinted, and she couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

She happily greeted the other party: "Hello, I 、、、、、、" Before fainting, she was indignant: sneak attacks are immoral!