In the early morning, Lin'an City is still lively, even in the small Wutong Lane, there are already early risers greeting each other, there are small restaurants and bun shops opening early, and from time to time there are catkins floating by, falling in the No. 12 courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Li was sleeping soundly on the bed, but Li Molan crawled out of the bed.

Although he slept under a quilt, he always felt that it was better to add another bed, but he was not in a hurry for now, and he would talk about dealing with the problem of the Enlightenment Academy.

Today is the first day of class in the Enlightenment Academy, so she will not be late, Li Molan gently closed the door of the house, stretched her waist, brushed her teeth and washed herself by the well in the courtyard, put on the scholar's shirt hanging in the courtyard, and walked outside the house.

Eating a bowl of hot soup casually in Wutong Alley, the toppings are a relatively common large row, Li Molan and the owner of the small restaurant chatted casually, and left.

Although there were some shopkeepers on Yichang Street who frequented him and knew that he had been admitted to the Wudao Academy, he did not tell the neighbors in Wutong Lane to avoid making noise.

The groom had been waiting in Wutong Lane early, the small alley was wide after all, and two or three carriages side by side were not a problem, seeing Li Molan appear, the groom beckoned, and then yawned.

It didn't take long for the carriage to drive out of Wutong Alley, follow the spring catkins flying in the sky, cross several streets from the south of the city and drive into Yichang Street, and then came to the gate of Wudaoyuan.

The doors were wide open, but few students entered, and most of them still chose to stay in the school, except for a few pedestrians passing by and occasionally looking inside with curiosity.

After saying hello to the old man guarding the door, Li Molan walked into the Enlightenment Courtyard with her head held high.

Li Molan's purpose is the secret book of the true path of the Dao Gate, and he really can't look down on other cultivation techniques, so he can only be judged to be unable to cultivate the Tao now, so naturally he has no idea of going up the mountain.

But he was not discouraged, after all, as long as he stayed in the Enlightenment Academy, he would have a chance, and the study in the Enlightenment Academy was indeed first-class, and it was not bad to practice here, so let's do this for the time being.

According to the information learned yesterday, Li Molan walked across the familiar small stone bridge, walked through the rain corridor, walked through the wide stone flat like a playground, and then turned around in the Enlightenment Courtyard, and finally came to the front of a building, which must be the study house.

At this time, there were already a lot of students coming to the Enlightenment Academy, and most of the students who had already started their cultivation were going to other study houses, and only those new students who did not have the aura on them would come to these classrooms.

Li Molan walked into the classroom, swept around, well, like a flower window, like a paper white wall, the inkstone case is almost everything, and she didn't see any familiar faces.

In fact, he doesn't have many acquaintances here, and Bangyan and Tanhualang, who are admitted to the hospital, plus a Sun Baichuan, should have gone up the mountain, so it's natural that he doesn't know these people.

But just because he doesn't know these students doesn't mean that these freshmen don't know him.

Seeing Li Molan actually appear in this classroom, many freshmen were taken aback, stared, as if they had seen something unbelievable, and then began to whisper.

Li Molan didn't mind these people's secret discussions, I was afraid that the matter of his inability to cultivate would also spread soon, as long as he didn't look for trouble, he didn't mind helping people's eyes.

The students who were able to be admitted to the Enlightenment Academy were all good, and some people did not show a sneering look after learning that this top of the list was unable to cultivate, but instead had some pity and pity.

Generally speaking, if you don't have the talent for cultivation, it is very difficult to stay in the Enlightenment Academy to practice, but Li Molan has a very high score, which can be called the first place that breaks the legend of the predecessors, and is the first place, so it is natural to be allowed to stay in the Enlightenment Academy to study.

It's just those kendo courses, cultivation courses, what's the point of this person going on? Some people thought in their hearts, and then glanced at Li Molan without a trace.

There were a lot of eyes like this around, Li Molan didn't notice it, ignored it, and sat alone in front of the desk, waiting for the class to start.

The bell rang in the temple of enlightenment.

The quaint sound of the bell is not harsh or low, but it can make people feel refreshed, even if the sound is small, it cannot be ignored, and it is probably quite suitable for waking up students who are sleeping in class.

With the sound of the bell, the study room suddenly became quiet, and even the birds and birds that were galloping outside the classroom were gone.

An old professor walked in.

This old professor is a professor of mathematics, an old man, in charge of nearly half of the freshmen's mathematics grades, in short, a mathematics professor. Li Molan took a closer look and found that the strength of this white-haired old professor was not low, and he was about the same level between the Dragon Eye Realm and the Three Realms, which was not judged by him, but by him based on the oppressive power emanating from the old professor.

However, seeing that this old man is so old, and his hands and feet are not flexible, if he is a master in the late stage of the Dragon Eye Realm, I am afraid that in terms of combat effectiveness, he can only be compared to the young masters in the early stage of the Dragon Eye Realm.

After all, the old professor is a master of monasticism, and most of the new students in the classroom have not yet set foot in the realm of monasticism, but have only been recognized as cultivating.

So when facing the old professor's serious eyes that were not angry and arrogant, many people did not dare to look at him.

Li Merlan did not look at him either, because he found that the old man seemed to be observing him, which was not a comfortable thing.

The old professor had already seen this regrettable top spot in the faculty academy yesterday, and now that he saw this teenager being assigned to his own classroom, he naturally couldn't help but feel sorry for his talents.

According to his view, with such a genius, even if he does not go to the Tao, it may not be bad, if he can carry forward the mathematics subject, not to mention a great contribution to the cause of education, it will be of great help to the scientific and technological level of the people of Beihai.

It's just that he still has some sighs in his heart.

After all, the original purpose of studying mathematics is to conceive the soul and serve the word cultivation.

In view of these similar reasons for cherishing talents, he looked at Li Molan's gaze eagerly for a few points.

Li Molan was not interested in this old man, and quietly lay on the table, pretending not to know, and even secretly guessed whether this old man had any habit of breaking his sleeves.

It is true that the number of subjects is a bit obscure, especially for people in this era, most of the students in the entire classroom can't help but start dozing off when they hear it, and many people fall asleep from the beginning to the end.

Although Li Molan did not sleep, she also looked listless. What the old professor taught seriously above was between junior high school and high school in his eyes, and now he feels even more simple and boring to listen to.

Fortunately, the rules of the Enlightenment Academy are quite loose, and if you have self-confidence, no one will care if you don't come to class, as long as you are not afraid that you will not be able to pass the school year test every year.

After the end of a class, the old professor of mathematics walked out of the classroom without squinting with an ink scroll under his arm.

Li Molan glanced at the class schedule, and was not interested in the next courses such as etiquette and music, and suddenly remembered that the famous scripture tower in the Enlightenment Academy had not been read properly, and during the lunch time, he directly ignored the matter of eating lunch, and walked from the study house to the door of the seven-story tower on the edge of the stone flat.

This seven-story small tower is the place where the Daomen saintess jumped down at the opening ceremony, and at that time, the sword of Hongluan danced in the air was terrifying, and it had a very artistic effect, which shocked everyone.

Therefore, Li Molan naturally will not miss this important place, and he is also ready to find Qin Li's method of cultivating demons.

There are very few students in the Tibetan Scripture Tower, after all, most of the students at this point eat in the cafeteria, and some go outside to eat in the restaurant, Li Molan is quite quiet now.

Entering the Tibetan Scripture Tower, the light inside is relatively dim, but fortunately, there is still an oil lamp, which emits a faint light.

Li Molan turned around and closed the wooden door of the scripture tower, and then looked around, but only saw an old gentleman sweeping the floor.

"This ...... Sir, are there any rules for reading books here?"

Li Molan asked, trying to look polite as much as she could.

The old gentleman took a broom and gently swept the dust on the wooden floor, and said without looking back: "Feel free to watch, you can't borrow books." ”

Li Molan thanked him, walked into the bookshelf, and swept his gaze over the books here.

Although the light was not bright, and a lot of dust danced in front of the gaps in the sunlight, he could still tell more clearly where the book he wanted was.

If there is no first layer, then the second layer, and the second layer is not?

Walking up the spiral mahogany staircase, the creaking footsteps continued, and I didn't meet anyone except for a few sleeping students reading books on the third floor.

With his steps and rhythmic footsteps, his gaze swept over the bookshelves, and finally on the fifth floor, he found what he was looking for.

Most of the books on the shelves here are related to demon beasts, and there are also a few demon cultivation methods used for research.

These demon cultivation methods will be placed here in a grand manner, not because of how worthless and safe these things are, but because these methods cannot be used on people.

Demons and humans are different.

Swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon is also different from breathing in the aura of heaven and earth.

People can't swallow the essence of the sun and the moon, and demons can't breathe in the aura of heaven and earth.

Unless it's someone with demon blood.

Li Molan carefully looked at one of the ancient books called "Demon God", and he couldn't judge the quality and quality of these demon cultivation methods, but looking at the name, this "Demon God" seemed to be more domineering, so he chose it for the little girl in the family.

It is not possible to borrow it, but Li Molan can write down the content of this exercise. The stronger the divine soul, the better the memory, although Li Molan has not yet cultivated, but his divine soul has been raised in the sea of knowledge for many years, and he is a genius who is born to know, and his natural memory is also excellent, and it is not a problem to write down a rough doorway.

By the time he remembered about the same, it was already late in the afternoon, and it was then that he realized that it was not early and that it was time to go back.

However, just as he was going downstairs, there was a girl walking up the stairs, and the two naturally met unexpectedly.

"Zi Xiaoxiao?" Li Molan was stunned and said in surprise: "It's you?"

Zi Xiaoxiao was obviously also surprised, she didn't think that she would meet this person, she thought about it and said confusedly: "Dengzi, what are you doing here?"

"Read, I'm a man with dreams. ”

Li Molan teased herself, and then asked, "You won't also come to read books, will you?"

Zi Xiaoxiao shook her head and said, "I'm here to check the information, by the way, are you free?" Help me find it together, there are many books on each floor here, and it is really difficult to find." ”

Li Molan nodded and asked, "What kind of information are you looking for?"

"About the Yubei Tomb, it's on this fourth floor. Zi Xiaoxiao said.

Li Molan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Yubei Tomb? What is that? Why do you suddenly need this information?"

Zi Xiaoxiao sighed and said: "The Yubei Tomb is about to open, and I am also a member of the team, so naturally I have to understand the situation earlier." ”

"What? Can you explain it to me in more detail?"

Li Molan thought for a while and asked, "Yubei Tomb, Yubei Tomb...... Could it be related to the legendary Yubei Immortals?"

"The information is on the fourth floor, find it yourself! Why did you ask me?"

Zi Xiaoxiao was a little impatient and said angrily.

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