Yang Chan has been practicing in the Taoist Academy for seven years, and she has never heard anyone talk about the "Tao Jing", which shows the secret degree of the "Tao Jing" in the Taoist Academy. Now in order to explain the misunderstanding, Bai Feng told Yang Chan about the "Tao Sutra", although Bai Feng didn't think that he would have any trouble, but Yang Chan didn't think so in his heart.

Yang Chan's expression was full of worry, and she couldn't help but be a little annoyed with herself in her heart, if she hadn't misunderstood Bai Feng, Bai Feng would not have said this matter in order to explain the misunderstanding. Thinking like this in her heart, Yang Chan also felt a little aggrieved, after all, she didn't do anything wrong in this matter.

Yang Chan was silent for a while, looked at Bai Feng with anticipation on her face, and said in a low voice: "Since the head of the court has told you that the matter of the Tao Sutra is not simple, why do you still tell me such a vague thing?"

Bai Feng didn't know what Yang Chan was thinking, and always hoped that Yang Chan could believe in herself. Now that the goal was finally achieved, Bai Feng exhaled easily.

Listening to Yang Chan's question, Bai Feng said helplessly: "Actually, at the beginning, I didn't want to say it, but you have been misunderstanding me, and I can't help it!"

Bai Feng's words were not gentlemanly, and he pushed the matter onto Yang Chan, and Yang Chan, who was worried about Bai Feng, was suddenly a little unhappy in her heart. But she is indeed responsible for this matter, and Yang Chan can't think of a reason to refute Bai Feng, in a hurry, Yang Chan said in a low voice: "Then it's good if you let me misunderstand, maybe I'll forget it myself after a while!"

Bai Feng shook his head and said, "No!"

Yang Chan looked at Bai Feng and said suspiciously: "You are such a strange person, you told me about the Tao Sutra, what should I do if the court finds out." For you, it's important to clear up my misunderstanding of you, and it's even more important to stay in the Dao Academy?"

Bai Feng thought seriously for a moment and replied, "It's all very important. ”

Yang Chan glanced at Bai Feng and did not speak.

Bai Feng didn't care, but smiled, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Intellectually speaking, it must be more important for me to stay in the Dao Academy, because I don't want my life to be the way it used to be. But I don't know why, I just don't want you to misunderstand me, other people can, but you can't. ”

Yang Chan asked puzzledly, "Why?"

Bai Feng scratched his head and replied, "It's all said, I don't know why, it's just the feeling in my heart." When you misunderstood me, I felt sick all over. ”

Yang Chan looked at Bai Feng for a while, her eyes withdrew from Bai Feng's body, and she stood quietly in front of Bai Feng, looking at the sky above her head.

Not long after, Bai Feng suddenly said again: "You must not tell others about the Tao Sutra, although the master knows about it, he may not punish me, but in the end, don't let him know." If you have a chance in the future, I will take you to the Cliff of Regret to have a look. ”

Yang Chan glared at Bai Feng, and pretended to be angry and said: "Go back!" Why are you so unremembered, this time because we committed it for the first time, the head of the court did not punish us, how dare you have a next time." Besides, I also stayed at the bottom of the Confession Cliff all night yesterday, and I didn't understand what you said about your "Tao Sutra", so it can be seen that this "Tao Sutra" has nothing to do with me, and I still don't want to go in the future. ”

Bai Feng didn't argue, just nodded, not knowing whether to agree with what Yang Chan said, or if he had something else in mind.

The night slowly fell, Yang Chan saw that it was getting late, said goodbye to Bai Feng and left the Dao Hall. And Bai Feng's misunderstanding was resolved, and the stone hanging in his heart finally landed, and he easily went to the back mountain, where he found a place to cultivate.

When he was on the road, Bai Feng always felt that he still had some things to deal with, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of it at all, Bai Feng shook his head and gave up for the time being, thinking that if there was still something to do, he would find it again!

The top four competitions in the hospital examination did not use the point system, but were divided into two games, and the winner directly advanced.

Bai Feng practiced all night in the mountain behind the Dao Palace, and woke up in the early morning, since the first time he cultivated and condensed the three star seas, his cultivation speed had obviously slowed down a lot. For a whole night, only the fourth star sea was successfully condensed, and the cultivation of the fifth star sea had just begun.

The cultivation of the eighteen star points in a practitioner's body is divided into five realms, one star sea is 'peep body', two star seas are 'clear things', five star seas are 'knowledge of prescriptions', nine star seas are 'transformation', and fifteen star seas are 'star picking'.

According to Lin Ruoyun's introduction, every realm is a bottleneck for cultivators. The cultivation of the first three star seas, Bai Feng Shui came naturally, and it came overnight, and I never experienced what it felt like to be a bottleneck, and now I don't know if the entry of the third realm will be so smooth.

The back mountain in the early morning is fresh and quiet, who can predict the future, Bai Feng thought for a while, but there was no answer, shook his head and chuckled, left the back mountain, and went to the martial arts field in front of the Dao Palace.

The college test has been carried out on the fourth day, and there are only two high platforms left on the martial arts training ground. Except for the competition between Li Qinghan and Mo Wen on the first day, which made the disciples of the Taoist Academy excited, the competition in the middle two days was calm. Many disciples seemed to be waiting for the final competition, so early in the morning, the two competition platforms were full of disciples.

The competition hadn't started yet, and the two competition platforms were empty. Bai Feng walked into the crowd, found a suitable place to watch, and stopped, quietly waiting for the competition to begin.

Although he didn't know the result of yesterday's draw, looking at the competition platform in front of him, surrounded by the disciples of Qingxiu Peak and Forget the Peak, Bai Feng had already guessed who Yang Chan's opponent was in this competition.

Compared with Li Qinghan and Gu Shuangyu's martial arts platform, Yang Chan and Han Qian had significantly more disciples around the martial arts platform. Everyone knew that Li Qinghan and Gu Shuangyu were both disciples of Dao Dao Peak, and they might also feel that the civil war between the peaks was not interesting.

And Yang Chan and Han Qian's side are different, not only the competition between the two peaks, but also to this day, except for the fool named Qi Huaiyu on the first day, Han Qian's competition is almost all won without a fight, and everyone is curious about whether Han Qian will win when facing Yang Chan now.

Time passed little by little, and Han Qian took the lead in coming to the competition platform, still wearing a black robe and carrying a very wide long knife on his back, which seemed very abrupt among many Daoist disciples.

Yang Chan gently walked onto the competition platform and signaled to Han Qian, as the game began, Han Qian's cultivation was undisguised, his edge was exposed, and a thick killing intent mixed with anger filled the entire competition platform.

A spiritual breath went first, and Han Qian's figure followed, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving a burst of afterimages on the competition platform.

Yang Chan had never fought with Han Qian, although she had heard about some things about Han Qian, but now that she had become Han Qian's opponent, she really felt the breath around Han Qian, and she still frowned.

Han Qian had no reservations at the beginning, the first attack attracted the exclamations of many disciples, Han Qian's offensive, Yang Chan naturally couldn't retain his strength, stretched out his slender jade fingers, hooked up a string, the sea of stars flashed around him, and the sound of a piano echoed for nine days, first dispersing the power of the spiritual breath in front, and the aftermath also blocked Han Qian's body.

The blow was unsuccessful, Han Qian did not retreat back, but took down the long knife behind his back with his backhand, and the blade of the knife slid in the air for half a circle, bringing gusts of hurricane, and slashed at Yang Chan's side.

Yang Chan's face was serious, she was not surprised, she raised her hand and stroked the strings for a week, seven strings, seven kinds of sounds......

In an instant, the disciples under the martial arts arena had not yet seen what was happening, only to see the long knife in Han Qian's hand shoot out, and with a 'boom' sound, it was inserted into the wall of the Dao Hall in the distance. Gradually, with the long knife as the center, many cracks appeared on the wall, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, it collapsed with a bang.