Chapter 342: Purple Lake Secret Room
"In that case, the boy took his leave." Standing up a little frustrated, Ling Feng arched his hand at the dean, and then turned around and walked out of the room.
Looking at Ling Feng's dejected appearance, the old dean shook his head helplessly, and after muttering for a while, he suddenly said in a loud voice, "Wait a minute!! ”
"Huh?" Slightly stunned, Ling Feng turned around suspiciously, looking at the old dean in contemplation.
"You need that Yin Fire so badly?" The old dean frowned and asked.
"Well, it's needed!" Nodding heavily, looking at the old dean's thoughtful appearance, Ling Feng's heart moved slightly, and there was a slight joy in his voice: "Dean, do you know that there is such a flame?" ”
"Hehe, I said I didn't know before, so naturally it is impossible to lie to you." Shaking his head with a smile, the old dean looked at Ling Feng, whose face had become disappointed again, and couldn't help but smile: "But you can go to the secret room of the library to check it, it should be possible to find some information about this flame!" ”
"Really?" With a slight joy in his heart, Ling Feng turned around and left-
"Wait, what are you doing in such a hurry, the secret room of the library is not something that can be entered casually!" The old dean walked into his inner room, and then he heard a few clicks, and the wall of the magic crystal flipped, and when he came out, he was already holding a golden arrow in his hands.
The old courtyard man looked at the arrow in his hand and said: "The secret room of the library is stored in a top secret thing, no one is allowed to enter without the dean's warrant, you keep it for me, don't lose this thing, otherwise you and I will be in trouble, after all, I am not alone in this academy!" ”
Hearing these words, Ling Feng's heart trembled slightly, his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head, took the arrow in the dean's hand, and walked out of the door without looking back.
After leaving the Star Soul Courtyard and looking back, Ling Feng finally had some vague guesses about the thoughts of these bigwigs in the academy.
These old fellows must have learned some of the conversations between themselves and him from Elder Mei Jian, although it was only a few short sentences, but for these superiors who were the best at grasping the minds of others, they had already given them enough knowledge of their own temperament.
Knowing that he is a person who eats soft and does not eat hard, he actually hides the majesty of the usually superior person, plays the emotional card with himself, and is ready to restrain himself with warmth, and influence himself to serve them and use them for them.
Unnaturally pulling the corners of his mouth, Ling Feng smiled secretly: "You actually want to play tricks, that young master is very happy, when the time comes, when the young master is done, pat his ass and leave, he will be at ease!" ”
However, Ling Feng also admired this kind of 'warm and emotional' method, if it weren't for the fact that he was used to seeing all kinds of deception in his previous life, he really didn't know how to deal with it.
After all, this kind of warm means of "guiding force according to the situation" is different from the ordinary means of coercion and temptation, as long as this warm offensive is properly applied and grasped in proportion, once it is displayed, it can be unconsciously able to put a deep imprint on your heart, so that you can work for them and work hard.
This is the most clever means of controlling people, Ling Feng is not uncommon in various TV series in his previous life, it can be said that the emperors of ancient times liked to use this method.
Although the above was Ling Feng's own speculation, he felt that the truth of the matter should be inseparable from his own speculation: letting go of such a rare genius as himself and not buying it was definitely a decision made by an excellent superior.
"Since you want to influence the master, then how can I refuse, the scene of going out should have convinced you that you have worked on the master's means!" With a smile, Ling Feng walked towards the academy library.
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Walking through the large and small colleges, I came to the Shuhai Hall (that is, the college library), one of the three major halls of Zihu College, this majestic huge building with heavy eaves and nine ridges, with staggered arches and yellow tiles, like a Jinluan Palace.
There are ten stone pillars side by side in front, each stone pillar is carved with a variety of giant monsters, behind these large stone pillars, Hu Tiantian took a slight look, there are no less than a hundred small stone pillars, each pillar is wrapped in colorful leather carpets, interspersed with embroidered streamers, at a glance, not only spectacular, but also added some mystery to this library out of thin air.
Sighing slightly, Ling Feng walked in, the hall of the library is not as noisy as most people think, the atmosphere of the hall is actually very elegant and quiet, the hall is full of chairs and sofas, three or four hundred people sit quietly on the sofa, from time to time to turn down the books and taste the drinks.
"I really didn't think that reading books in this Purple Lake Academy is such a enjoyable thing!" Shaking his head and sighing, looking at this hall that could accommodate thousands of people, Ling Feng suddenly frowned slightly, and muttered, "With such an elegant reading environment, why are there so few people reading books?" ”
"Don't frown, the people who can come here to sit are all princes with status, status, and money, and not everyone can come in and sit in the library." Just as Ling Feng was puzzled, an indifferent voice suddenly came.
Suddenly hearing this voice, Ling Feng glanced up, looked at the thin man who appeared in front of him, and said suspiciously, "Are you ——? ”。
The thin man who suddenly appeared only glanced at him coldly, and said coldly: "You are the kid who was assigned by the dean to come here to read books, now show me the arrow." ”
Facing this kind of commanding tone, Ling Feng was displeased, but thinking that he was here to read, there was no need to get into trouble for such a trivial matter, so he nodded and took out the order arrow that the dean had given him.
Watching Ling Feng take out the Ling Arrow, the thin man suddenly opened his eyes, stared at Ling Feng tightly, and said, "Come with me!" ”
After speaking, he turned his head and walked towards a corner, Ling Feng hesitated slightly, but when he thought that no one in this Purple Lake Academy would dare to disadvantage him, he followed.
Follow the thin man out of the guest and turn to a very elegant study, the cold man pressed a patterned brick next to the bookshelf standing against the wall, and the bookshelf suddenly parted, revealing a tunnel, and the stone steps led straight to the ground.
Ling Feng was slightly stunned, and saw that the thin man walked straight into the tunnel, and Ling Feng, who came back to his senses, also walked down the stone steps, and saw that Ling Feng had already come in, the thin man pressed his hand back again, and the bookshelf closed again, but the tunnel did not look dark because of the bookshelves.
Ling Feng was deeply amazed by all this, he didn't expect to be so mysterious when he read a book, but he was a high and bold artist, and he believed that he could definitely take action to restrain this person when a crisis arose, and he knew that the people in the academy now had no ill will towards him, so he followed the thin man down the stone steps without hesitation.
(End of chapter)