Ye Xiu asked Qin Ye with a serious expression: "Is the legend of the Ghost King true?" With this crown, will you become stronger? ”

Qin Ye frowned: "It should be true, although the deeds of the Ghost King are old, they are extremely widespread, and the ancient kingdom of the Western Regions has indeed been extremely prosperous." ”

"It's really heartwarming to listen to." Ye Xiu naturally had a joking tone.

You can't become an immortal forever, what an evil thing this crown has to be.

When I returned along the way, I found that there were very few people in the huge courtyard.

Cheerless.

The teaching method of Yusong Academy is extremely simple, occasionally gathered to explain the cultivation method, and most of the time the disciples practice on their own.

Ye Xiu casually stopped a disciple: "There is a lecture today?" ”

"No, they were all organized by Sikong Shuo to rob the mines."

The mine that produces jade crystal is an important resource for the college.

Although the Imperial Song Academy is the most famous and powerful academy, there are still many cloud camel academy-like existences in the entire Cangyuan Continent.

The emergence of new veins naturally caused a scramble.

This kind of thing, Xiaohua must be very positive.

With the Ghost Crown in hand, he returned to his room and pushed the door open.

When I looked inside, I thought I had gone to the wrong room.

The things in the room were neatly arranged, and the floor was swept spotlessly.

Even the cupboards, cupboards, and tables were polished.

On the table, there were originally only three teacups, but now there is one more, becoming four.

Placed symmetrically and arranged in a square.

The windows are so paper-covered that there are no cracks left, and the light does not allow light to enter the room.

Seeing the black umbrella standing in the corner of the bed, Ye Xiu was sure that he had not entered the wrong room.

This big black umbrella is too symbolic.

The black umbrella was open, and on the ground under the umbrella, a simple layer of mattress was spread.

Ning Yuan slept on a mattress in his clothes, facing up on his back, his hands intertwined and clasped together, covered with a white quilt.

The posture resembles that of a corpse lying in a morgue.

That layer of white quilt is the finishing touch.

Ye Xiu, who watched it, couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ning Yuan, get up!" Ye Xiu woke up the sleeping Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan was like a machine that had just started, slowly opening his eyes, then raising his head, inhaling, exhaling, inhaling, exhaling.

Then lift the quilt, fold the quilt neatly, and put away the mattress spread underneath.

After everything was done in an orderly manner, he looked at Ye Xiu and responded, "Okay." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ye Xiu and frowned slightly: "Your eyelashes, the right side is obviously one more than the left, are you so unconcerned about your appearance?" ”

The corners of Ye Xiu's eyes twitched, and one more eyelash could be seen, what kind of eyes did this young man have.

Ye Xiu ignored Ning Yuan's judgment of the eyelashes, and looked at the futon that was put away by Ning Yuan: "You have been sleeping like this?" ”

"Of course."

"Then you take it easy while you're here, I'm really worried that one day you'll be buried as a corpse." Ye Xiu told Ning Yuan with a rather serious attitude.

Ning Yuan yawned: "Sleeping Zhengxiang." ”

Ye Xiu looked out the window, the sun was just overhead.

However, looking at Ning Yuan's appearance, it should be used to sleeping during the day and moving at night.

It is the opposite of the normal work and rest of ordinary people.

"Have you found news of the Ghost Crown?" Ning Yuan asked.

Ye Xiu directly took out the Ghost Crown and shook it in front of Ning Yuan: "That's it, it's not just the news, the real thing has been brought back to you." ”