Chapter 43: Ascending the Pavilion Peak
"Wu Si Shu Tong Zhang Gaoqiu, the empty mountains and clouds are not flowing. β
"The lonely boat and the moon are against the maple forest, and they are divided between the kite and the guest. β
"The guest heart washes the water, and the aftermath rings into the frost bell. β
The three purple ancient page transformation instruments are Konghou, Guzheng, Zhong, and Liang Tian smiled lightly and took them into his pocket.
Ming Yi waved his hand, and then said, "The academy has nothing to reward, so you can go to the Poetic Pavilion again tomorrow." β
Liang Tian looked happy, and secretly thought that he was a little unwilling to only go up to the eighth layer at that time, but this time he was very pitiful to the ninth layer.
Liang Tian smiled, and said to the vice president, "Vice President Hu, the promise you said at that time counts?"
Hu Er was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what he had said before, "If anyone can go up to the ninth layer, the spirit treasure of the ninth layer can be taken at will." β
I didn't expect to remember this cool day, Hu Er laughed one after another, "Stinky boy, my Hu Er has never spoken and doesn't count!"
Then Liang Tian and the others went out to the courtyard, and several people returned to the dormitory to prepare for tomorrow's poetic pavilion!
"Second brother, do you think they can go to the ninth layer?"
Ming Yi's eyes seemed to be a little gloomy, and he slowly asked Hu Er next to him.
Hu Er looked at Ming Yi with a solemn face, "The stairs on each floor of the Poetic Pavilion are one hundred steps, while the eighth to ninth floors have a full three hundred steps. And if you want to go up to the ninth floor, you need at least three thunder poems, and the Poetic Pavilion has set a rule a hundred years ago, and those above the thunder gathering are not allowed to enter. β
At this time, Hu Er paused, "And until today, no one has been able to go up to the ninth floor!"
The next day, in the early morning, the light shone through the window on everyone's faces, and Liang Tian slowly opened his eyes and muttered, "It seems that it is time to enter the Poetic Pavilion." β
Soon, everyone came to the door of the Poetic Pavilion, at this time Hu Er was already waiting at the door, watching the arrival of these little guys, and said with a smile, "I already said yesterday, if you go up to the ninth floor, you can take whatever you want, but those below the ninth floor can only take one, do you understand?"
Everyone looked full of interest and said in unison, "Understood." β
I saw the old gate slowly open, and darkness resurfaced in front of the five people.
The five of them already knew the layout and rules of the attic, so they didn't stop and went directly to the eighth floor.
At this time, the five of them had already reached the faΓ§ade of the eighth layer, and the purpose of Liang Tian was not the eighth layer, but the mysterious ninth layer that could make Liang Tian excited.
"There are three hundred steps from the eighth to the ninth layer, no wonder Dean Hu asked you to take it at will. β
Mu Xiao looked at Liang Tian, there was a trace of shock in his eyes, Liang Tian bowed slightly, "I already know, and I vaguely feel that the ninth layer needs at least three thunders or so of poetry." β
"Three thunders?!"
Everyone said in unison, this was far beyond their limit, and Liang Tian's expression froze, and what he did this time was to break through the limit.
"It's not important at the top, what we have to do is to break through ourselves and see where our limits are. β
As soon as Wang Fengyi spoke, everyone bowed their heads, looked at each other, and embarked on the journey of Gefeng.
"Big brother, do you think these little guys can control the poetry of the ninth layer?"
Hu Er asked Ming Yi next to him, Ming Yi looked calm, and said slowly, "I can't say, these Tsing Yi are already our most talented students in the past hundred years." β
Hu Er smiled evilly, "Although Wang Fengyi is talented, after all, he does not belong to our Yangcheng area, Mu Xiao is also a descendant of the Mu family, and the future is immeasurable, although the qualifications of the Zhao brothers and sisters are not shallow, but compared to the first two, they naturally seem a little weak, so when you say that talented students are Liangtian." β
Ming Yi looked at Hu Er, "Liang Tian, this kid has talent, but" Ming thought about it, and then attached a few words to Hu Er's ear, and Hu Er's expression gradually became meaningful......
At this time, Liang Tian and the others were moving forward synchronously, everyone had already come to the one hundred and seventy steps, and looking at everyone's expressions, Wang Fengyi and Liang Tian's faces changed slightly, Mu Xiao's eyebrows were a little wrinkled, and the Zhao brothers and sisters were already gritting their teeth and insisting, Zhao Qingqing's forehead was full of sweat at this time, and it seemed that he still wanted to persevere, after moving towards the one hundred and seventy-first steps, the whole person had lost stability and shook back and forth.
Thump!
Zhao Qingqing fell on the one hundred and seventy-two steps and fainted.
"Qingqing!"
Zhao Xin hurriedly helped Zhao Qingqing, Liang Tian and the others glanced back at Zhao Xin, Zhao Xin turned his head and said to Liang Tian, "You guys go up, I'll help Qingqing go down and rest for a while." β
On a cool day, Wang Fengyi and Mu Xiao glanced at each other, bowed their heads slightly, and then continued to climb to the pavilion peak.
Step by step, step by step, the entire attic seems to be only the footsteps of three people, and the heavy footsteps seem to carry a perseverance and perseverance.
"Da-da-da-da. β
Half a day has passed, the sun outside the attic is already hot, as if it wants to burn the whole poetic academy, the sun shines on the poetic pavilion, through some attic gaps slowly shine on the attic floor steps.
Two hundred and forty-nine steps!
Mu Xiao sat on the two hundred and forty-ninth steps, looking at Wang Fengyi and Liang Tian with a panting face, "You two perverted guys, I'm waiting for your good news here." β
When Wang Fengyi heard this, he smiled one after another, "I can't grab much more than you, the pervert is there." β
Then Wang Fengyi stretched out his hand and pointed to the cool sky in front of him, "There are some things that we don't have on us, only on him." β
Mu Xiao looked at Wang Fengyi's back as he continued to move forward and said, "What is it?"
Just two words came from the front, "Will." After hearing this, Mu Xiao was thoughtful.
At this time, Liang Tian had already come to the two hundred and seventy-fourth steps, and Liang Tian had already felt the limit, and it seemed that he couldn't take a step, and there was like an invisible stone in front of him, which was pressing on Liang Tian's shoulder, making Liang Tian unable to move.
After a while, Wang Fengyi had already come here, and slowly said to the cool sky beside him, "It's about a star and a half thunder here, and it has reached my limit." β
On a cold day, his face relaxed, and a smile appeared, "Then don't leave it here." β
Wang Fengyi looked at Liang Tian's smile, a little stunned, maybe after today, the gap between me and him will get bigger and bigger.
I saw Liang Tian swing out a space with one hand, and his heavy steps seemed to become light, and I saw Liang Tian climb the pavilion peak step by step.
Wang Fengyi looked helpless, "This is really a pervert." β
Liang Tian quickly reached the ninth floor, and almost unhindered the climb to the pavilion peak.
After Liang Tian reached the top, he was a little stunned, and muttered, "This Emperor Water Sutra seems to have some suppressive effect on this attic?"
Looking at the layout of the ninth floor from a distance, it seems to be different from the other eight floors, there is no faΓ§ade, there is no choice of three, only an empty room is placed in front of the eyes of Liang Tian.
This room has no doors, no windows, and only white walls on all sides.
And when Liang Tian was about to step into the room, a voice came out from inside, "I said a hundred years ago that people above Lei Ju are not allowed to enter the attic, is it because what I say is the wind in my ears?"
Liang Tian just felt a gust of wind drifting by, and then he was put on the wall by the gust of wind, and at this time, Liang Tian instantly smelled the breath of death.
However, it didn't last long, and doubts appeared inside, "Hey, it seems that there is only the realm of life and death?"
And Liang Tian was put down from the wall, coughed a few times, and before he could speak, he saw an old man appear in front of Liang Tian.
Under the old man's mouth, there was a wisp of white beard, which seemed to be a little kind, but he was not kind at all when he almost killed Liang Tian just now.
"Didn't the old man tell you that he couldn't come up to the ninth floor?"
At this time, the old man seemed to be a little strong, but his body was still tough, and he was also full of energy when he spoke.
"Senior, the black-named old man you are talking about is the person who watches the pavilion downstairs?"
"Exactly. β
At this time, Liang Tian slowly shook his head, and then said, "When the junior went up to the pavilion, he didn't see the old man with a black name. β
When the old man in front heard this, he slowly bowed his head, thinking to himself, "This kid doesn't seem to be lying to himself. β
"And how did you get up?"
I didn't dare to lie on a cold day, so I told the old man about the easy way up with water lines.
"You said you used water patterns?"
The cool sky instantly surfaced the Imperial Water Sutra, and the book cover of the Imperial Water Sutra exuded a faint gold, and there was still a touch of black near the middle.
"This is his water scripture. β
I saw the old man muttering in his mouth, and Liang Tian saw that the old man had no killing intent towards him, so he exhaled and calmed his mood.
I saw the old man next to him say again, "Then why did you go up to the ninth floor?"
Nonsense, of course it's a treasure hunt, otherwise I'd come up tired and tired to do something, and I almost died at your hands.
Of course, Liang Tian could only complain in his heart about these words, and said in his mouth, "Second Vice Dean Hu told me that if you can go up to the ninth layer, you can take the spirit treasure of the ninth layer at will, so the juniors came to look for the spirit treasure." β
I saw the old man suddenly laughing, "Hahahaha, look at this empty house, what spiritual treasure is there?"
Liang Tian was stunned, could it be that Vice President Hu Er was brushing me?
"However, meeting me is your chance. I have three things here, and you can only take one. β
Liang Tian sighed, at least it was better than nothing, and I saw that the old man stretched out his hand and waved, and three spiritual treasures appeared in front of Liang Tian.