Chapter 162: Spiritual Reflection

Literary Academy, under the Gongsun tree, a place of gold.

Yang Can was practicing, and the wind was blowing, and his mind was very quiet.

In Yang Can's spiritual sea, a new star appeared, which was the article "Du Shi Niang".

Now, this star is very bright, producing a large amount of aura, which was used by Yang Can to reverse the universe and turn into innate aura.

Yang Can's strength is growing rapidly, and his breath is like a hidden dragon, surging in the dark.

It's strange to say that after leaving the Academy, this star will become extremely dim.

Yang Can speculated that this was because his "Du Shi Niang" was only circulated in the Academy of Literature.

In the academy, an uninvited guest came, this person was richly dressed and had a faint smile on his face.

Anyone who knew him had to respectfully call Shen Gongzi and bow down, but Shen Pu only nodded slightly.

"Who is this person? Why is it such a big shelf?" someone would ask after Shen Pu left.

After listening to the explanation of their companions, these people couldn't help but suddenly realize that Shen Pu was arrogant, and he really had arrogant capital.

Shen Pu walked to a familiar courtyard, pushed open the door and walked in, looking extremely free and easy.

There was a person in the courtyard, who was studying hard, and when he saw someone breaking in, he couldn't help but be displeased, and when he raised his head, the displeasure suddenly turned into joy.

"Brother Pu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you to death as a brother. The man tossed the book aside and quickly stood up to greet him.

Shen Pu smiled indifferently: "I thought that Brother Zhu, who was the king and hegemon in the Fuwen Academy, had forgotten me a long time ago, but I still remembered." ”

Zhu Ke smiled and said, "Brothers, everyone." I will never forget how much Brother Pu cared for me in the past. ”

Shen Pu said: "That's good." Do you have anyone here, named Yang Can?"

"Yes", Zhu Ke glanced at Shen Pu, "Did he offend Brother Pu?"

"Offend me, he's not qualified yet. Shen Pu's face showed a cold light, "I need to get something from him." ”

Zhu Ke was furious: "What a guy who doesn't know what to do, he is still waiting for Brother Pu to ask for him." Brother Pu rest assured, in the Academy of Literature, there is nothing I can't ask for. ”

Shen Pu nodded: "If he knows each other, just give him something." If you don't know each other, you can do it cheaply. If something happens, I'll carry it for you. ”

A moment later, Shen Pu left the Academy, and a light smile appeared on his face.

During Yang Can's practice, he could faintly feel that someone was coming, and he noticed that there was no harm, so he continued to sneak his breath.

It ran for several weeks.

Yang Can felt the breath in his body gradually becoming fuller, so he slowly opened his eyes.

With the assistance of "Du Shi Niang", the effect is really good, in just a few days, Yang Can gradually reached the peak of the Imperial Weapon Realm from the late stage of the Imperial Weapon Realm.

Thinking of a breakthrough, it's just a matter of time, and Yang Can is quite satisfied in his heart.

Seeing that the big competition of the martial arts academy is about to begin, Yang Can is thinking that he can break through in front of the big competition.

There was a little girl standing in front of her, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, her eyes were like paint, she was very smart, her body was up and down, and she was full of aura.

At this moment, the little girl was glaring at Yang Can with angry eyes, thinking that she had been staring at him for a long time.

"Little sister, what's the matter?" Yang Can looked surprised, he couldn't remember that he had seen this little girl, let alone that he had offended her.

This little girl was Chen Ling, and she said angrily: "Did you write "Du Shi Niang"?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Yang Can was extremely surprised, but he didn't expect that even the little girl knew "Du Shi Niang".

Chen Ling pouted and said, "Why are you so cruel that you want to force Du Shi Niang to jump into the river?"

Yang Can almost lost his laughter, but he didn't expect this little girl to be so obsessed with reading books that she was actually intoxicated by the plot in the book and couldn't extricate herself.

"Wrong, you're wrong. Yang Can tried to explain to her, "The people who forced her to jump into the river were not me, they were Li Jia and Sun Fu." ”

"Okay. Chen Ling said, "You call Li Jia and Sun Fu out, and let me beat them out of anger." ”

Looking at the little girl's clenched pink fist, Yang Can felt more and more ridiculous, this girl recognized the truth, it was simply unreasonable.

"Little sister, you dissipate your anger, listen to me, the so-called Du Shi Niang, the so-called Li Jia and Sun Fu are all characters in the novel, they are not true, they are pure fiction. Their lives and deaths, their joys and sorrows, have nothing to do with us at all. Got it?"

If it weren't for the fact that the little girl was very cute, Yang Can really wanted to leave, and explained, why was it so hard, even his sweat came out.

"No, you lied to me, they're all real. Otherwise, why did I feel that Du Shi Niang was right in front of my eyes as soon as I closed my eyes. She is crying to me and wants me to save her, I have a responsibility, I can't help ......"

Chen Ling's words were faintly crying, obviously feeling very distressed about this matter.

Under the Gongsun tree, looking at the flying Gongsun leaves, it was easy to understand Zen, and Yang Can's heart suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

It turns out that writing a book is really not a casual thing, especially spiritual books, which can affect people's thoughts, affect people's actions, become powerful, and even affect people's lives.

Yang Can secretly decided that when writing books in the future, he must be cautious, and he must pass on positive energy to most people, instead of making them produce negative and negative things.

"Du Shi Niang's fate is not something I can decide. If she doesn't die, this article won't have such a strong appeal, so I can't do anything, I hope you can understand. Yang Can was entangled by Chen Ling, and his head was big.

This is like explaining that a white horse is not a horse, seemingly simple things, sometimes it is not clear.

Yu Zhengqi tiptoed past from the side, and saw that the two of them didn't notice him, so he patted his chest and secretly felt lucky.

In the past two days, Yu Zhengqi has been entangled by Chen Ling, and now he has finally made Li Dai Tao stiff and threw a black pot on Yang Can's back.

"Hey, hey, hey. Thinking of the smugness, Yu Zhengqi couldn't help laughing, quickly covered his mouth, and slipped away quietly.

"I don't care, I don't care. No matter what method you use, you must bring Du Shi Niang back to life, or make her a god. Chen Ling pulled Yang Can's shirt and sprinkled coquettishly.

"Title her as a god?" Yang Can couldn't help but smile bitterly, with his little ability, how could he make someone else a god, it was simply a joke.

"Who made our family Lingling angry?"

With a question, a man with a calm bearing appeared in front of the two.

Yang Can only had a wry smile on his face, and if he ran into an unreasonable person again, it would be even more unreasonable.

"Are you Yang Can?" the face of the person who came was pale and full of majesty.

Yang Can nodded.

"I'm Zhu Ke, I guess you've heard my name?" said the man proudly.

Yang Can nodded.

The son of Zhu Haoran, the dean of the Academy of Literature, and the first-ranked talent in the Inner Court, no matter which title he has, he is not to be despised.

"I'm here this time, and there is one thing ......" Zhu Ke paused, as if he was thinking about how to speak.

Chen Ling shouted on the side: "I know, you want him to help Du Shi Niang become a god, right?"

"I've heard that you have a Tempest Lion's core. If you are willing to endure the pain of parting love, we will get along much more harmoniously in the inner courtyard. ”

Zhu Ke ignored Chen Ling and stared at Yang Candao.

"What if I don't want to?" Yang Can really couldn't stand it, Zhu Ke's domineering attitude was the same as Shen Pu.

"That's a pity. Zhu Ke stretched out his finger, cut the fallen leaves in half in front of him, and said, "People who oppose me often don't end well." ”

Yang Can's face sank, he couldn't stand this kind of threat from people the most, so he sneered: "Whoever dares to rob my things will definitely pay the price of blood." ”

Zhu Ke's face suddenly became angry, he didn't expect that Yang Can would dare to refuse.

You must know that in the Academy of Literature, Zhu Ke wanted something, but he didn't get it, but he was rejected by Yang Can in person, and he felt very shameless.

"Look,. Zhu Ke yelled.

The originally curious students of the inner courtyard hurriedly left, and at most glanced at Yang Can with pity.

"Alright, we'll see. Zhu Ke sneered three times and turned to leave.

Yang Can was not afraid of Zhu Ke, looking at Chen Ling, but he had a little headache, this little girl was still glaring at him with a pair of round eyes.

"The ending of the story is predestined by the character and fate, even if it is the author, it cannot be changed, do you understand?"

Yang Can threw down this sentence and left in a hurry, he finally found that this little girl was too difficult.

"I understand. The little girl replied aloud, "You are a scoundrel." ”

Yang Can originally turned around, wanting to praise Chen Ling for two sentences, but when he heard this, he quickly turned around, and walked away without knowing his head, I can't afford to provoke it, I can always afford to hide.

Zhu Ke walked all the way, his face was extremely gloomy, and he frightened the people in the inner courtyard, so he hid to the side from afar, not daring to touch his moldy head.

Back in the courtyard, Zhu Ke wanted to continue reading, but after reading for a while, he couldn't read it in his heart anyway.

In Zhu Ke's eyes, it was Yang Can's face that was shaking, and it was this indifferent look that made him extremely angry.

Zhu Ke got up suddenly, walked to the main hall, and saw a spiritual text on the table.

This spiritual text, the handwriting on it is dense, and it is the "Du Shi Niang" written by Yang Can.

In recent days, this spiritual text has been widely circulated among the high-level members of the inner courtyard and has won everyone's praise.

Originally, Zhu Ke admired this spiritual text, but now it seems that the more he looks at it, the more angry he becomes.

Zhu Ke strode into the inner hall, found a fire fold, and picked up Yang Can Lingwen.

Several hesitations.

Zhu Ke still lit the fire fold and moved it to the spiritual text, and saw that this spiritual text, which was valued by the Academy of Literature, slowly burned.

One by one, the spiritual words burst like foam, the aura scattered, and the scene made people sigh.

Under the reflection of the firelight, Zhu Ke's face looked extremely terrifying, covered with a cruel and happy smile.

"Violent heavenly things, be punished!"

Suddenly, a sword-like edge stabbed towards Zhu Ke.

Unexpectedly, it actually caused Lingwen to backlash, Zhu Ke was only frightened, thinking about this, I am afraid that I will lose my life.

Sou!

A black light flashed, like an iron curtain, blocking Zhu Ke, which saved his life.

Rao is like this, Zhu Ke's chest was cut with a long cut, and blood flowed.

"Livestock, bold. ”

A middle-aged man flew in like a whirlwind, and stretched out his hand to slap Zhu Ke in the face twice, which swelled high and swelled. (To be continued.) )