After Wu Mo left, Lu Feiwei found Mu Shiyi, and after learning that Mu Shiyi and others grafted the glass jar, the three of them went out of Wuwang City together. Returning to the book mountain outside the city again, at this time they went up the mountain road again, there was no longer the original difficulty, it seems that this test is only for the students who come to the top of the mountain for the first time.

After saying goodbye to Mu Shiyi and others, Lu Feiwei returned to his yard again. On the cultivation room on the second floor, Lu Feiwei breathed a sigh of relief, in the next month, I am afraid that I will have to cultivate well, at least I can't lag behind Yang Yue and the others, without the realm of spirit masters, I am afraid it will be difficult to gain a firm foothold in the Heavenly Courtyard.

Lu Feiwei came to the Spirit Gathering Array, and placed piles of spirit stones to supply the energy of the Spirit Gathering Array, although the Academy's Spirit Gathering Array would have a fixed quota every month, but it was slightly insufficient for Lu Feiwei and the others.

Poor literature and rich martial arts, this has been the truth since ancient times, how can people who can join the academy not have a supply of spirit stones on their bodies, they are really short of money, and the academy also has tasks to earn spirit stones. Therefore, there are also geniuses from poor families who can join the academy, and many of them are quite accomplished.

Lu Feiwei sank his mind and began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy into the spiritual power in his body, through the transformation of the spirit gathering array, coupled with the spiritual power of the spirit stone itself is pure enough, Lu Feiwei saved a lot of refining effort, sensing the rapid rotation of the nine spiritual beads in the body, accommodating the surrounding spiritual energy like a hundred rivers, Lu Feiwei frowned slightly, as if he was happy. I must become a spiritual master when the academy opens!

At this time, in another place, the willow knife finally crossed the big lake on the top of the mountain, and the mountain road of the book mountain, the lake water was not an ordinary lake, the willow knife supported the boat, the laborious pole slid forward, there seemed to be some unique creatures wandering in the lake, and the willow knife felt that his scalp was numb, he could see a huge shadow floating at the bottom of the lake. However, the creatures in the lake do not seem to be aggressive, which is good news for the willow knife.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Liu Dao gritted his teeth and looked at the island in the middle of the lake not far away, there was a bamboo forest on it, and it seemed that there was a thatched house in the depths of the bamboo forest, it seemed that this was the place where the old man Fang Zhizhi said before lived. Although the Book Mountain is small, it has a lot of things inside, and it is worthy of being a holy place in the hearts of the cultivators of the Martial Kingdom.

Liu Dao only felt that his spiritual power was constantly absorbed by the other end of the pole, and when he looked down, he couldn't help but be shocked, the huge black shadow followed the back of Liu Dao's boat at some point, and Liu Dao rowed with spiritual power pole, and most of it flowed into the body of the black shadow below.

At this time, a trembling old man came out of the thatched hut, and the old man came to the edge of the lake with a bamboo fishing rod in his hand as if he had not seen the willow knife, and threw it out without looking. Willow only felt that his boat seemed to be unstable, as if the black shadow had been frightened by something, and when he turned to leave, he hit Willow's boat. Liu Dao hurriedly dismounted and sank his waist, trying to stabilize the boat. But at this moment, the old man's bamboo pole pulled back violently, and there was no fishing line entangled, and in the frightened eyes of the willow knife, the departing black shadow was pulled out of the lake, and it turned out to be a big black fish like a house!

The willow knife can be said to have suffered an unwarranted disaster, the big fish was pulled out of the water and struggled frantically, and the calm lake around it was set off by waves. Liu Dao has a bitter word in his heart, the lake has a strange power, his spiritual power can not run as expected, he can only come by boat, if it is not so, Liu Dao would have stepped on the water a long time ago.

The big black fish was dragged all the way to the shore where the old man was, and struggled, and the old man seemed to think it was too noisy, and gently pinched the tail of the big black fish, and the big black fish was motionless. In the frightened eyes of Liu Dao, the old man actually used the fishing rod in his hand to cut the big black fish into a house-sized fish bone. There is not a trace of flesh on the whole body of the fish bone. The slices of fish that had been removed slowly fell into a pile, and the old man stabbed it with a fishing rod, and then turned around and walked towards the house. I didn't look at the willow knife the whole time.

Liu Dao's eyes flashed, looking at the shore of the lake close at hand, and continued to move towards the dock with great difficulty, since Fang Zhizhi said that there was what he wanted, then he had to fight for whatever he said!

There are several chic courtyards on the top of the mountain, and not far below is where the students live, in addition to the mountain road, there are houses all over the mountain from top to bottom, each house is separated by a hundred feet, and the higher the house, the more luxurious it is. Fang Zhizhi stood tall and looked far away, looked at the willow knife on the lake in the east, and smiled. Wang Yifeng walked from behind and looked at his student in front of him: "You are looking for a candidate for the old man, I'm afraid there is something wrong with your heart." ”

Fang Zhizhi turned around and saluted before replying: "It's okay, whether the mind is right or not, in his own environment, I believe that the world is good, but there is always dirt in the shadows." The Crazy Sword Martial Arts Gym where this Liu Dao was before was just a small martial arts hall in Nanhe Road, even so, he could stand in front of many talents with his own strength, and the students believed that he should also have his own shining point. ”

Wang Yifeng shook his head, Fang Zhizhi in front of him was quite different from his theory of governance, whether it was the previous theory of fate or the current debate of human nature. However, Wang Yifeng was much more tolerant of his most outstanding disciple: "I hope you are right, as for Lu Feiwei, I'm afraid I have a headache." ”

Fang Zhizhi said curiously: "What's wrong?" Wang Yifeng smiled bitterly: "It's nothing, it's just that you pay more attention to this person, although he is young, but his potential cannot be underestimated, he has done something wrong as a teacher before, I am afraid that he will have some prejudices in the academy, if you have time, go and talk to him more." ”

Fang Zhizhi nodded, Lu Fei was also a little concerned about this person, but there were many geniuses who would come to the academy in the future, and as the head of teaching, I am afraid that it would not be as easy and comfortable as it is now. Fang Zhizhi unfolded his spiritual sense and went to Lu Feiwei's room below, but he unexpectedly raised his eyebrows, Lu Feiwei didn't know what he was doing in his residence, and he actually opened the defense of the Spirit Gathering Array, if he forcibly explored, I am afraid it would not be beautiful.

Fang Zhizhi withdrew his spiritual sense, and there was still a month left for the hospital to open.

Lu Feiwei didn't know anything about this, just with a cautious attitude, Lu Feiwei opened this defense mode, and at this time, his whole mind sank, ignoring the slightest movement from the outside world. The nine spirit beads in the body rotated, and the cyan clouds closed one by one, as if they became more condensed with each retraction. The mysterious golden pill above the clouds should now be called the Emperor Source Golden Pill. The Emperor Yuan Jin Dan slowly absorbed the power of the depths of the landing non-wei dantian, and slowly grew stronger without being visible to the naked eye. It seems like it's all going in a good direction.

Lu Feiwei finally settled down, but at this time, the north ushered in an uninvited guest, an ordinary-looking young man paid the entrance fee to the city, and entered the city, he slowly raised his head, his face was five points similar to Lu Feiwei, and the corners of his mouth outlined a trace of evil arc: "If you want this evil spirit to grow, you really have to come to the frontier to collect the strength of these soldiers who died in battle, and the slaughter of the village is really too slow." ”