The old porter mentioned Zhuang Xia, he must be the one who thinks he is not as good as the library, otherwise he will guide Zhuang Xia by himself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhuang Xia wanted to know, what strengths did that person have, which made the old porter feel ashamed, or what kind of cultivation did that old man have?

It's not the realm of the Dharma image, it's certain, maybe it's heaven and man, or even above heaven and man.

Such a strong man is even more silent than the old porter, which makes people scratch their heads, but Zhuang Xia knows that this is a good opportunity.

Back in Xiaoyuan, Huohuo had woken up, and heard that Zhuang Xia wanted to go to the library to see the old man, she said: "That old man likes to drink tea, and I often see him drinking tea while reading when I read books."

Well, he's quite a student who reads, and he often reminds us what books we're reading. ”

It seems that the old man of this library has a good temper, and he has a mentioning attitude towards most of the students, the so-called good teacher, but he doesn't look down on students with general qualifications.

"Huohuo, I decided to cultivate harder, have the strength to protect you, and then marry you. Zhuang Xia laughed.

Huohuo snorted and turned his face: "Who said I was going to marry you." I haven't agreed yet. ”

"Ah, isn't it?!" Zhuang Xia feigned to be surprised.

"You are a turnip. Huohuo took Zhuang Xia's arm and took a bite.

Zhuang Xia didn't speak, he deserved it, and he was reluctant to bite it again after biting a seal, but he was a little unhappy.

"Just wait for Huohuo to marry you, I'm going to marry you home, and then you'll be mine. Huohuo said.

"Son-in-law, if the relationship is good, I don't have to work hard to cultivate. Zhuang Xia said.

There is still half a year to go, Huohuo is about to return to the Divine Domain, and at that time, Zhuang Xia wants to see her again, I'm afraid it will be really difficult.

After all, you can't get around the level of the Nine Spirits Queen and the First God Emperor, once such a strong person is out of the pass, they will ask about many things about Huohuo.

"Huohuo, do you think your mother will look down on me, a poor boy, what if she really wants to break us up?" Zhuang Xia asked.

The Queen of Nine Spirits is the daughter of the famous Emperor Yan in history, she is a living myth, admired by the human race, a real noble background, and she is a god-king powerhouse, and her husband is a god-emperor, so it is really hell that she has low requirements for her son-in-law.

"I don't know. Huohuo was also a little worried, did she really have to wait for Zhuang Xia to propose marriage when she was at the god level? At that time, she was thousands or even tens of thousands of years old, right?

"Alas, I'd better work hard to cultivate! If I don't cultivate enough, everything will be bumpy and troublesome. Zhuang Xia was helpless.

His pressure is indeed not small, he has seen Zhang Tiansheng, and knows that the future situation is not optimistic, and even the existence of the god emperor level may fall.

In such a turbulent era, as the child of a strong man of the human race, Huohuo will definitely have a lot of trouble, Zhuang Xia is not strong enough, can he protect Huohuo?

can practice, but it is necessary to move forward step by step in a down-to-earth manner, and Zhuang Xia can't do it overnight, he can only use his heart.

"Husband, you've worked hard. ”

Huohuo didn't keep holding on to the tail that Zhuang Xia handed her, she knew that compared to her, Zhuang Xia was under more pressure.

Zhuang Xia is just a minor monk, maybe he has good talent, but for a god-level powerhouse who sits and watches the passage of ten thousand years, he is an ant if he does not enter the god level.

What's more, the deadline for her departure is only half a year, these times are too short, how can she not cherish them.

"Yes, as a man, shouldn't I give you a generous arm to lean on?" Zhuang Xia said with a smile.

But he was only relaxed on his face, and he knew that the difficulties he would face in the future might be more and more difficult than he imagined.

No one can easily enter the god level, it would be good for the human race to produce a god in 10,000 years, there are so many geniuses in the world, he Zhuang Xia is just one of them, if it weren't for Zhang Tiansheng's prophecy about him, as long as he lives on, he will have the hope of becoming a strong man, and he has no confidence in saying that he will marry Huohuo in the future.

Of course, the future is changeable, there is no absolute, God knows if he will fall halfway, God knows if Zhang Tiansheng fooled him, after all, Zhuang Xia has never seen it in his biography.

The World Tree also reminded Zhuang Xia not to take it lightly, the strong have walked out step by step, not a prophecy by others.

Just talk to a teacher and tell you: study hard, and you will have the hope of being admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future.

Well, no matter how hard you try, there's just hope, God knows how much.

"Let's go see the old man in the library and see if he can raise some kid for me and show me the path of cultivation in the future. ”

Zhuang Xia took Huohuo's hand and stepped out together.

The Sansheng School Palace is very large, there are tens of thousands of miles from east to west, but with the foot of Zhuang Xia, the distance of thousands of miles is just a walk, and it takes less than a cup of tea.

Starting from Xiaoyuan to the library for hundreds of miles, dozens of breaths and two people arrived, and many people on the road wondered Zhuang Xia's identity, after all, he was suddenly five or six years older.

In the past, Zhuang Xia knew that this would be a trouble, so after the first few times he came back, his appearance would be the same, but now he doesn't want to care about it, whatever others think, there are many strange things in the world.

The library building is very large, layer after floor, and each floor can accommodate tens of thousands of students to read books, which is unexpectedly large.

Many students in the library building are now looking at books on cultivation or other aspects, such as refining weapons, formations, and pills.

The books here are rarely borrowed, so if you want to read them, you can read them here, and if you don't have time, you can memorize them in your head and ponder them slowly. The monk's memory is very good, and he is underestimated when he never forgets it.

Therefore, there are some reading maniacs, sweeping books in the library building, writing them down one by one, it is simply a human-shaped library.

Of course, there are many ordinary books here that students can read, and some precious books are not easy to read, and even jade slips with divine thoughts are not easy to read, and they need permission and enough contributions to the school palace.

Leaning to the east, an old man sat on a chair with a tea set on the table and a scroll in his hand.

The old man looked like he was not as old as the old porter, he looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, his face was wrinkled like a ditch, and his hair was gray on his head.

His robe is like a scholar or a Taoist priest, but he is not like a warrior and lacks a kind of edge.

Zhuang Xia and Huohuo walked in, he looked up, he was slightly surprised by Zhuang Xia, and then he looked at the book again.

"Grandpa, boy Zhuang Xia, I have been confused about my cultivation recently, I don't know if I can ask for advice or two. Zhuang Xia bowed his hand, looking like a junior seeking advice from the elderly.

The old curator said: "It can be solved. ”

Zhuang Xia and Huohuo also sat down around the table: "The talent of the junior is acceptable, the Gangqi realm has been completed, and I want to break through to the Zhou Tian realm recently, but I don't know if the foundation is solid enough, I don't know if you have any suggestions?"

The so-called family has an old man like a treasure, the old man has experienced too many things on the road, and the age of the old man in front of him will definitely not give him less experience.

If you don't want to continue to step on the pits, it is useful to ask for more advice.

The old curator took a sip of tea and put down the scroll in his hand: "You are humble, if the word Shang Ke is used on you, all the disciples of the Three Saints Academy in Qianlong City will be considered to have poor qualifications."

The old man also wants to ask, what height do you want to go in the future, and what level of powerhouse do you want to become?"

"What level do you think I can go?" Zhuang Xia said.

"It depends on how big your heart is. The old curator said, "A person with a heart can go where he can think of it, and a person without a heart can live in a place like me." ”

Zhuang Xia thought for a while, and then said: "I want to sit in the sky and watch the world, overlooking the vicissitudes of life and the cycle of time."

I want to see how wide the world is and how many worlds I can travel.

I want to follow the supreme footsteps of the sages and leave a name in history for eternity. ”

The old curator was still a little casual, but at this time, he was in the right color, looking at Zhuang Xia, looking at this arrogant kid whose heart was higher than the sky.

It's been a long, long time since I've seen a young man with such qualifications and ambitions.