Turning the winding mountain road, a girl of about eighteen or nineteen years old stood in front of the mountain gate of the Chengyin School Palace with a big yellow dog.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, as the second school palace that shocked the world, the Chengyin School Palace, which united the Ten School Palaces a hundred years ago to lay the general trend of the world in Zhongzhou, should be majestic and heroic, and the place in front of me that only uses wooden fences to hunt out the outline of the school palace, and the school hall and dormitory are only clean and neatly repaired, there is still a big difference.

The mountain gate uses a simple plaque to write the four strong characters of 'Chengyin School Palace', which may be the most meteorological from the outside. Hang it two people high in case someone accidentally touches it.

"Yo, Bao girl is still so punctual!" When the old tea farmer saw the ingots coming, a smile of joy appeared on the old man's face, it was time for the spring tea to grow, and the old man began to get busy, and when the disciples of the school palace finished their homework, they would also come here to help.

"Yes, Grandpa Sun, Master, he is urging him tightly, he doesn't dare to be lazy!" Yuan Bao honestly picked up the backpack from Rhubarb, and Rhubarb lay on the old tea farmer's ground, a ball in the city.

"Liu Shuang, that kid hasn't come back yet!" Looking at the hairy girl who was alone and only had rhubarb, Old Man Sun laughed. Although it is said that when the kid is there, he always blatantly steals his own tea, and likes to play with his beard, but he hasn't seen him for more than a year, and it's also strange and boring, and the students in the school palace are all one-eyed, and they are as lively as Mr. Danqiu, the mountain chief, and he really deserves to be his student.

"Did that stinky boy find a lover at the bottom of the mountain, I don't want you anymore!" Old man Sun touched the long beard on his chin and teased.

"Ignore you! I'm going to meet my husband! Yuan Bao jumped to his feet angrily, and his delicate little face turned red, such a young girl, the appearance of Tongyun flying on her cheeks is very good-looking.

Yuan Bao carried his backpack and walked through the tea garden to the palace.

The disciples of the school palace also got up earlier, shuttled between the schools, or read on the stone bench under the tree, and also practiced martial arts in twos and threes.

The disciples of the Xuegong are all familiar with the two road boys who travel back and forth between Shanxi and Shandong every day, and they have been talking about it for eight or nine years. On the contrary, some students did not come as long as these two people.

Yuan Bao nodded politely, these people will be talents in Zhongzhou in the future, whether they go to the temple or the military, or the rivers and lakes or pawns, they will not be ordinary mediocre people. Yuanbao didn't mean to stutter, she just wanted to be able to stay in Chengyin Temple, to be able to walk until she was old, and then buried under the old tree in the back mountain is not bad.

"Mr. Song." Yuan Bao saw the square-faced middle-aged man with a high crown and a big belt, and said hello obediently. This unsmiling man is a teacher in the school palace, and it is said that he teaches etiquette and martial arts.

That's right, etiquette and martial arts, these two seemingly incompatible directions, but that means that this person is both humanistic and martial, and it is no wonder that he has a straight face all day long, looking like everyone owes him money.

"Well, early." Song Hongjing's old-fashioned face was not shocked, but if you look closely, you can see that the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, with an invisible smile.

Every time he sees Yuanbao, he thinks of his daughter, if she is still there, she is also at such an age, and she will be as innocent and sunny as her.

"Ignore him, come with my sister!" Before Yuan Bao could respond, he was hugged by a bright woman.

The bright woman took the bag and threw it to Song Hongjing.

"Old Song, please!" The woman flew an eye, pulled the ingots and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Song Hongjing's face turned white, and he reached out helplessly to pick up the backpack.

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"Sister Su, where are you going?" Yuan Bao was dragged by the bright woman to the inner courtyard in a daze.

The woman who was called Sister Su by Yuan Bao was in her early thirties, with an excited look on her bright face, and a long vermilion dress, which made her look extraordinarily young.

However, Yuan Bao knows that this beautiful sister is different from her appearance, as the youngest female gentleman in the school palace, her attainments in magic are even praised by Mr. Danqiu, the mountain chief, except for Mr. Baili of Shangyun Xuegong, who is known as the first person in a hundred years, she can break through the peeping law realm at the age of thirty and enter the threshold of the Ying Law realm, although the distance from Mr. Baili entering the heavenly law realm at the age of thirty-three is still too far, but he is also a person who is proficient in wisdom.

But Su Yi was naturally competitive, Mr. Baili was a genius, and she was only a genius in the world at most, and she was not willing to compare until she met Yuanbao.

The first time they met, she decided that Yuan Bao was the next Baili Jing, the next Baili Mr.

As expected, she chose to teach Yuanbao a few quite complicated techniques, and her learning speed was far beyond Su Yi's imagination, she wanted to leave Yuanbao in the Xue Palace, follow her own learning, and wait until she entered the Law Realm, even if she knelt in the Shangyun Xue Palace to beg, she also asked Mr. Baili to accept the Yuanbao, with Mr. Baili's character and talent, he would definitely let the Yuanbao step into the Heavenly Law Realm, and the Yuanbao was pure-minded, such a person, one day he had an opportunity, and it was not impossible to enter the Dao Realm.

Yuan Bao really did not disappoint her, in just a few years, such a young Yuan Bao has already reached the Heavenly Art Realm, this is still Yuan Bao is not interested in learning, only when she leads the way every day, she teaches some methods. Although it is extremely difficult to enter the method with magic, ranging from five years and ten years to a lifetime, Su Yi is very sure that Yuan Bao is the one who can surpass Mr. Baili.

"Come, use the qi control technique I taught you!" Finally arrived at the inner courtyard of the Magic Hall, Su Yi's eyes were full of anticipation and excitement.

It is also a qi control technique, and the ingots that are still in the heavenly art realm are completely different from the power used by people in other realms, which is also a characteristic of the magic method.

The three realms of art, law, and dao, each realm is divided into four small realms: heaven, xuan, ying, and peeping, which are the same as the three realms of martial arts.

Yuan Bao looked at Sister Su who was full of anticipation, and couldn't bear to go against her kindness, her hands were crossed, pinched, and concentrated, she could feel the flow of the air and the running of the breeze, and all the surrounding beings seemed to be used for herself.

"Open!" Yuan Bao spread out her palm, and the invisible wind began to condense into shape, and the swirling air flow formed a spiral shape, blooming on her palm, like a bouquet of flowers held by her.

"Good! Good! Su Yi looked at the ingots, her eyes were extremely bright, she was able to gather the airflow, it was already the pinnacle of the magic realm, it had been less than a year since she taught her last time, of course she knew that the ingots didn't need to work, because the ingots didn't care if they could be called masters of magic, and whether they could become any famous gentlemen.

"Your money-obsessed brother will need you to help him one day." Because of this sentence, Yuan Bao concentrated a little and began to study with his heart occasionally.

Su Yi is also from the past, she can understand the mind of this little girl, although she doesn't think that stinky boy is worthy of such a smart and cute ingot, but she has also heard that these two people have spent so many years of suffering with each other before they were picked up by the old host, and that kind of bond is something that others can't intervene.

"Come on, I'll teach you more!" Su Yi was impatient and wanted to take advantage of this time to teach Yuanbao something more.

"Sister Su, I have to go and see the mountain chief, so that I can lead the pilgrims to the temple!" Yuan Bao hurried back, and the old master should blame himself later.

"It's okay, you have this copy of "A First Glimpse of the Law Realm". Su Yi lowered her head, looking a little lost, but there was a hint of evil arc at the corner of her mouth.

"Good sister, I must finish my studies, good sister, don't be angry!" Yuan Bao saw Su Yi's loss, and quickly shook the other party's arm, coquettishly comforting.

"Well, good, there you go!" Su Yi rubbed the hair of the ingot, which was as short as a boy, and was secretly happy in her heart, she really took the bait, this girl is so good, she is grateful to everyone who is good to her, Su Yi has seen this, and has let her learn a lot of spells.

"Well, Sister Su, I'll go first!" Yuan Bao hugged the book, waved goodbye, turned the magic hall, and went to the old mountain chief's school.

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The old man, who was already in his old age, sat in the inner hall, boiling a pot of boiling water and brewing a small handful of tea leaves like broken foam.

As the only two Taoist masters in Zhongzhou, the old man likes to be simple, and he is not willing to accept such a complicated way to drink the so-called high-grade tea, or the Zhuo tea planted by the old grandson in the front yard, just boil the water and brew it, although there are always teachers who suggest that he should drink some higher-grade tea according to his identity, such as cloud tea from the Southern Tang Dynasty, or Suoyan tea from Haizhou, no matter how bad it is, try the bitter tea of Beili, but the old gentleman always refuses, the reason is that he is afraid of trouble.

The old man took a small sip of the white porcelain teacup, and the rich bitter taste spread in his mouth.

After drinking Zhuo tea for more than 50 years, this taste is really addictive.

The old man enjoyed the morning like this, and a childish smile appeared on his old face.

"Sir." Song Hongjing easily carried the bag that was slightly heavy on the ingot, and respectfully handed it to the old man.

"Hongjing." The old man saw the sturdy middle-aged man carrying the bag from Chengyin Temple, understood it, and smiled, "The girl was taken away by Su Yi again." ”

"Yes, sir." Song Hongjing replied with a bow.

Thinking of something again, after a little hesitation, Mr. Song still said, "Sir, yesterday the Ningzhou official wrote another letter, wanting Mr. to accept his son to the school palace." ”

"Take it." The old man put down the teacup and didn't think too much, "Otherwise, he will always come to trouble me, and it will be troublesome." ”

"Yes, sir." Song Hongjing was instructed and ordered, "Hongjing went down first." ”

"Well, go ahead." The old man nodded.

Song Hongjing turned around and went out, just as he ran into the ingots who came to worship.

"Mr. Yamacho, I'm here!" Yuan Bao nodded, he had seen Mr. Song, and when he saw the old man, he knelt on his knees and kowtowed.

"Get up, little girl, it's all said you don't need it!" The old man hurriedly ordered.

"Master said, you are an old friend of Master, a benefactor of Yuanbao, or an elder, you have to kneel." Yuan Bao got up obediently, "Master said, this is also a practice. ”

"That old guy taught you something." The old man laughed, "Come on, this is for the old fellow, you can take it back." ”

"Mr. Xie Shanchang." Yuan Bao honestly took the fluttering backpack with both hands, and the corners of his mouth bloomed with beautiful flowers.

It's so light, Mr. Yamacho is so good.

"Go, go, go." The old man also looked at the little girl happily, the old guy really accepted a good disciple, such a clear girl, which made people happy to see it, no wonder Su Yi's temperament also liked this girl.

Yuan Bao completed her daily practice, bowed down, and went to be her guide boy.