The next day, Zhang Yi woke up from his deep sleep, he turned his head to look, and found that Qiao Juzheng had already gone to Zhengxin Hall to study and practice.

During this time, he has been in an unsafe state, and even in Longbow Mansion, he has not completely let down his guard. I didn't expect to go back to the academy and sleep for so long.

Zhang Yi shook his head with a smile, and after washing up, he went straight to the lotus pond. Walking along the winding stone path, he came to the two stone monuments again.

Unlike the last time he stopped and watched, this time he was going to take the contents of the two stone tablets with him. It's just that which stone tablet to collect first, Zhang Yi is still a little difficult to determine.

The knife and axe on the stele on the right side are still obvious, which contains infinite murderous energy, as if the ancient human race and the dragon clan worked together to slaughter the water demon, Zhang Yi now understands that these visions are formed because the red dragon blood inkstone was sealed by Xu Ruofeng.

The green fox stele on the left side was taken from Leng Yuexin and Qing Gongzi last time.

Zhang Yiqing clearly remembered that the young man named Qing Gongzi in Yuhengtang did not find any clues. Dean Xu Ruofeng was full of interest in this stone stele.

The more unknown something is, the more dangerous it seems.

"In this way, the Green Fox Stone Tablet looks much more dangerous than the Red Dragon Blood Inkstone. The red dragon blood inkstone is one of the three treasures left by the ancestors, and nothing bad happened when I collected the dragon wolf pen and the green lotus clothes, so I will collect the red dragon blood inkstone first. ”

The lotus pond is extremely secluded, and it is now morning, and all the disciples who enter the room need to attend classes in the Zhengxin Hall. Moreover, the lotus leaves in the pond are withering, and no one else in the academy should appear here.

Zhang Yi didn't worry about someone disturbing him, so he stood in front of the stone tablet on the right side and began to collect the red dragon blood inkstone.

"Last time on the way back to the academy from Moshan City, the dean said that this red dragon blood inkstone was built by the ancestors who slaughtered a red dragon, and it must be a real dragon. ”

"The true dragon is the most noble and powerful bloodline in heaven and earth, the darling of heaven and earth; Even a newborn true dragon has the strength of a jinshi...... This red dragon blood inkstone, the lowest is Jinshi Wenbao. ”

Zhang Yi secretly thought to himself, if it weren't for the means left by the two great Confucians, Zhang Longbow and Xu Ruofeng, he would be able to subdue him if he directly forced out the essence blood portrayal.

Otherwise, with his strength, it would be difficult to collect a Jinshi Wenbao with all his might. What's more, this Jinshi Wenbao contains the blood of the true dragon, and when writing an article, I am afraid it can arouse the favor of Wenyun.

Zhang Yi forced a drop of essence blood out and entered the stone stele. As the essence blood entered the stele, the entire stele began to shine.

The originally white stele suddenly appeared with blood-colored light, and even blood began to flow along the grooves of the knife and axe, and flowed down.

On the stele, a dragon-shaped image suddenly emerged, the dragon has five claws, and it is undoubtedly the real dragon. As the true dragon figure kept churning, Zhang Yi's heart shook, and he knew that his essence blood had been absorbed by the red dragon blood inkstone.

It should be the remnants of the Red Dragon's mind that are rebelling against him.

The red dragon tossed and jumped, resisting Zhang Yi's essence blood entering his body, and the vision on the entire stone tablet became even stronger. The red light gradually formed a circular pillar of light, rising into the sky.

Zhang Yi was shocked, he didn't have such a vision when he received the dragon wolf pen and the green lotus clothes, this kind of vision, I am afraid that it will attract many students and gentlemen to come, and he will definitely not be able to tell it when the time comes. Others will also think that they have stolen the treasures of the academy.

"The Red Dragon Blood Inkstone contains the true dragon blood, and the Red Dragon Blood Inkstone must be collected as soon as possible. For now, you can only consume essence and blood. ”

The essence blood contains the essence and heart blood of the reader, and excessive wear and tear will cause extremely serious damage to it, and even affect the longevity. Zhang Yi forced out a few drops of essence blood again and integrated them into the stone tablet.

Zhang Yi's whole body became haggard, but he didn't have time to care about this. I saw that the red light on the stele quickly merged into the essence blood, and then drilled into the stele together.

The moment the blood-colored light disappeared, a red inkstone emerged from the stone tablet. Zhang Yi felt that it was connected to his own heart, and he also felt the unyielding resistance of a red dragon.

But now was not the time to study the blood inkstone, and he waved his hand to take it into his heart, and at the same time put the two stone tablets into his heart. In Zhang Yi's opinion, even if the stone tablet on the right side is without the red dragon blood inkstone, the stone that can suppress the real dragon is naturally extraordinary.

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Less than a few dozen breaths after Zhang Yi left, there were elderly gentlemen in all corners of the inner courtyard hurrying to the lotus pond. In particular, an old gentleman in the east corner of the academy rushed to the lotus pond almost with only ten breaths, and his clothes were neat and neat, and he breathed evenly, and at first glance he was the most powerful gentleman in the academy today.

After another ten breaths, Mr. Su also rushed to the lotus pond, he saw the old gentleman, stepped forward, bowed and saluted, "Grandpa Xu, why are you all alarmed?"

The old gentleman was the sixth grandson of Ruofeng Da Confucian, looked at Mr. Su, who was about the same age as himself, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be Xiao Su, I was bored in the courtyard, and when I saw the movement of the Red Dragon Monument, I naturally rushed over as soon as possible." ”

Old Mr. Su glanced at the place where the stone tablet was originally stored, and said with a smile: "The seal left by the dean on the Red Dragon Tablet, even Grandpa Xu can't take it away, except for its owner, how can anyone else have the ability to steal him." It seems that this signature treasure of the longbow Confucianism has been succeeded by someone. ”

"I don't care if there's a successor or something. When Old Man Xu heard this, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and he said angrily, "I have been thinking about this inkstone since I was a child, but the dean and his old man refused to give it to me." It's okay now, it's still been taken back by their old Zhang family. ”

Mr. Su smiled silently, he naturally knew what kind of person Xu Guangling, the most outstanding genius of the Xu family, was, except for Ruofeng Daru.

This favorite descendant of Ruofeng Confucianism does not admire his own Confucian ancestor very much, but admires Longbow Confucian. Since he was a child, he started the idea of this red dragon blood inkstone, forcing Ruofeng Darui to add a seal to the red dragon tablet, and it did not dispel his purpose of stealing the blood inkstone.

Xu Guangling waved his hand, looking gloomy and lonely, and he said in a sullen voice: "Xiao Su, come to the courtyard to drink with me if you have nothing to do, those old guys have gone to Hanlin Courtyard, I am really bored alone." ”

Mr. Su bowed and saluted: "With Grandpa Xu's words, Jiuling will definitely bother more, and I hope that Grandpa Xu will not be stingy with wine in the courtyard at that time." ”

Soon after Xu Guangling left, more than a dozen gentlemen rushed to the side of the lotus pond.

"Vice Dean Su, is something wrong?" asked Mr. Tang, the deacon in the classroom, curiously.

Su Jiuling was quite embarrassed and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." The dean loves this pond of lotus flowers the most, and when I wandered around here, I saw that the pond of lotus flowers was withering, so I thought about reinforcing a layer of enchantment outside the lotus pond, but I didn't expect to disturb everyone. ”

"I see, then I'll go back first. ”

The gentlemen suddenly realized and turned back.

Mr. Su waved his hand and arranged an enchantment outside the lotus pond, looked at the Zhengxin Hall not far away, grinned, and left in style.

(To be continued.) )