Chapter 5 Pale Yellow Paper
It was getting dark, but the academy was still not quiet because of the night, but became more lively because of the poetry test.
At this time, Meng Hui had come to the poetic array with Liang Tian on his back, and then Meng Hui gently dragged Liang Tian off his back and put it in the center of the poetic array, and then Liang Tian opened his eyes, a painful expression appeared on his face, crossed his legs in the poetic array, raised his hand with difficulty, and ran the poetry to recover, and in an instant, Liang Tian's expression gradually became normal.
When Meng Hui saw Liang Tian like this, he let go of a little nervousness in his heart, then clenched his fists and muttered, "Brother Liang, I'll help you take revenge." ”
As he spoke, Meng Hui was about to walk out of the poetic array.
"Slow"
A weak voice spat out from Liang Tian's mouth.
Seeing this, Meng Hui hurriedly returned to the center of the poetic array and asked, "Brother Liang, how are you?" By the way, this is the pill that Teacher Wang gave me, let me give it to you. ”
Hearing that Meng Hui's tone was a little urgent and concerned, Liang Tian reached out and took the pill, and immediately smiled slowly at Meng Hui: "I'll digest this pill first, and then I'll tell you, and, that guy Shanmu, I will naturally let him taste what my fist tastes like." ”
Liang Tian's expression gradually changed from smiling to ruthless, and then, shaking his head, it is better to get the injury done first.
Liang Tian then no longer hesitated, swallowed the pill, and began to absorb the pill and the treatment that brought him.
"Brother Liang, you digest it slowly, I'm here for you to guard. ”
Subsequently, Meng Hui found the poetic array next to him and made it.
In a quiet house, but the house was littered with clutter, and it didn't look like a place for people to live at all, when a man knocked on the door of the house and said, "Dean, I have a question I want you to answer." “
"Come in. “
The dean's name is Mingyi, and he is one of the big names in Yangcheng.
Ming Yi was studying the spiritual object at this time, and saw the man come in, this man was Wang Ming, put down the spiritual object in his hand, and said slowly: "Wang Ming, what's the matter." “
Wang Ming didn't drag the mud and water, and told the poetic test about the cool weather.
"Oh, across the realm, the two pages change together, and you can also traumatize Shanmu. ”
Naruichi's face suddenly became solemn after hearing this, as if he was thinking about something.
Suddenly, Naruichi's face changed, and he only used the voice he could hear, muttering, "Could it be his son?"
When Ming thought about it, he asked Wang Ming: "What kind of ancient page did Liang Tian cultivate?"
Wang Ming saw that Ming Yi's expression was a little changeable, and at this time, Wang Ming suddenly became respectful, and said: "At that time, he seemed to be a musical poet, with a control effect, and the type should be control ancient pages." ”
Naruto nodded, then entered into a moment of contemplation, and said slowly, "You let him come over tomorrow." ”
"Yes"
Then Wang Ming exited the room.
In the middle of the night, the academy became quiet, but there were still two teenagers in the poetic array who had not stopped, and this situation continued for another half hour, and the cool sky slowly opened his eyes, ran the poetry, and found that he really grasped the poetry that came from the mystery.
Liang Tian looked at this power, and had a trace of doubt, where did this power come from, and it fits Liang Tian very well, and Liang Tian also knew that this was not from the poem, but what happened when he walked on the poetic platform, of course, this mysterious power has been fully grasped by Liang Tian and turned into his own poetry.
"Brother Liang, are you healed?"
Meng Hui saw Liang Tian open his eyes from the poetic array at this time, and then asked.
"It's much better, why haven't you left yet. Only then did Liang Tian realize that Meng Hui had not left.
Liang Tian waved out with one hand, looking at the strong poetry, and gradually radiated out.
"You, empty the image circle?"
Meng Hui glanced at it, not believing his eyes, Liang Tian actually raised another realm, reaching the Empty Image Circle.
Liang Tian said with a smile: "I didn't fully absorb it in the Poetic Table, and with the medicinal effect of this Qingxin Pill, I successfully broke through to the Empty Image Circle." ”
"Then aren't you as high as the Shanmu realm? ”
Only Liang Tian knew that in fact, that Shimu only helped him improve the level of the ancient pages, and these cultivations were just that mysterious power.
Liang Tian shook his head and said, "He has reached the Empty Image Circle before he has taken the poetic test, and this time, with his poetic ninety-nine layer qualification, it will at least help him improve one realm." “
chatting and chatting, they soon arrived in front of Meng Hui's house.
"Alright, you go back first. “
Meng Hui didn't say much, and returned home.
The next day, Liang Tian and Meng Hui came to the Poetic Academy together, and were immediately watched by the surrounding students.
Seeing this, Liang Tian quietly asked Meng Hui: "What's the matter, why are these people looking at us." “
Meng Hui didn't shy away from saying to Liang Tian: "What else can it be, you forgot who you fought with yesterday, and you also fought Brother Tie, although Teacher Wang said that Shanmu lost, in fact, Teacher Wang wanted to prevent this battle from continuing, so Brother Liang, you are famous!"
Subsequently, Meng Hui took advantage of the momentum, not thinking that it was a big deal, relaxed his voice, and shouted: "Come on, big guy, let me introduce myself first, I am Meng Hui from the genius class, and the one next to me is my good buddy, cool day." “
Before he finished speaking, a person next to him asked.
"Brother Meng Hui, did Brother Liang get any poetic cheats, share it with the big guys. “
At this time, Meng Hui's eyes rolled, and then he took out a bead, then waved the bead, and shouted: "This is a poetry aid, you Brother Liang uses this, and uses this treasure to cultivate every day, and defeats that Shanmu." “
Liang Tian laughed secretly when he heard this, this was obviously a projectile that Meng Hui played with when he was a child, and he didn't think that he still carried it with him.
Meng Hui shouted: "Such a treasure, you only need one of the ten poetry coupons, come, don't grab it, you have a share." ”
Liang Tian immediately shook his head and walked out of the crowd with a smile.
Liang Tian thought about something, and walked to Lingbao Street, although it is called Lingbao Street, but not everything sold is spiritual objects, just because there were heaven-level spiritual objects in this place, and after this incident, this street became Lingbao Street.
There are a lot of shops on this street, of course, there are spiritual shops, pill shops and other things used by these poets, and there is the water pattern hall, the water pattern hall is naturally a place to learn water patterns, and you learn the basic water patterns, you can become a water pattern master, because this water pattern master can only be used in the water place, and the arrangement of low-level water lines can not hurt people, and high-level water lines are extremely difficult to arrange, the time is relatively long, so this water pattern master learns very few people, it is better to have this time to put more effort on poetry.
At this time, Liang Tian didn't have any interest in this water pattern master, but this water pattern hall not only learned water patterns, but also sold some idle things there, so there were many people in and out of the water pattern hall, but basically there was no one to learn water patterns.
Liang Tian walked, and found that the pale yellow piece of paper was still there, no one cared, but Liang Tian felt a special feeling from there, this feeling was discovered a month ago, and now when he sees the piece of paper, the tremor in his heart is even more obvious.
Then, Liang Tian approached it, his mind was a little flustered, and when he was about to pick it up, his other hand took it one step ahead of him.