Zhang Lin got up early in the morning and rushed to Zhengyan Hall. Zhang Yi secretly observed and found that Zhang Lin's face was pale, and he must have cleared his thoughts last night and would no longer think casually, so he put his mind at ease.

The three of them put on the clothes of the disciples who entered the room, asked all the way, and soon found the location of the Zhengxin Hall.

Zhengxin Hall is located in the north of the inner courtyard, and there is a trial ground on the east, west, and south sides, and there are disciples competing in it at almost any time, which can be regarded as the most lively place in the inner courtyard. On the north side of Zhengxin Hall, there is a lotus pond that covers a large area, and every summer, there is a grand occasion of receiving the infinite blue of lotus leaves. It is now autumn, and the lotus flowers in the outside world have long since withered. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are still in full bloom under the nourishment of the infinite culture of the academy.

Zhengxin Hall is only divided into two floors, from the outside to see the carved railing pavilion is extremely exquisite, covering an area of about 30 zhang. Zhang Yi and the three of them walked into the Zhengxin Hall and found that the first floor was very different from the Zhengyan Hall, and they couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The first floor of the entire Zhengxin Hall does not look like a school, but a huge study. Dozens of bookcases were piled up at random, filled with thousands of paper rolls and bamboo slips, and many disciples who entered the room sat and stood at will, holding books in their hands.

"The three are Senior Brother Zhang Yi, Senior Brother Feng Chonglou and Senior Brother Qiao Juzheng, who are in Xia Su Zhizhi. A young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years old appeared in front of the three of them.

Zhang Yi and the three hurriedly returned the gift.

Su Zhizhi smiled and said, "Three juniors, I will introduce you to the situation of Zhengxin Hall first. Zhengxin Hall is different from Zhengyan Hall, all disciples need to study on their own, if there is really a difficult problem that is difficult to overcome, you can go up to the second floor to ask Mr. ”

"I see. The three of them nodded hurriedly, it turned out that Zhengxin Hall was teaching like this, which was really unheard of.

Zhang Yi secretly bowed his head, he was still a little curious before, and he was in a good mood after hearing Su Zhizhi's explanation. With his understanding, he taught himself no faster than many gentlemen taught.

After all, in the Zhengyan Hall, the cultivation and comprehension of the disciples at each level are uneven, and Mr. can only teach them uniformly. And Zhengxintang can read and study on his own, and a lot of time can be used for cultivation, if you really encounter a difficult problem, then ask Mr., and almost use the time perfectly.

Feng Chonglou and Qiao Juzheng naturally have excellent understanding, and they are in the same mood as Zhang Yi, and they can't suppress the smile on their faces. Although the Feng Qiao family is a famous family, where can they compare with Zhengxintang, the books and ancient scrolls in them are at least more than 100 times the inventory of the two families.

Su Zhizhi chuckled slightly, the eyes of several juniors were the same as his original self, and he said with concern: "The three juniors, who are a few years older in Xia Xu, have spent four years in Zhengxin Hall, so they know more than you. If you have a problem that you don't understand, you can ask me first, the gentlemen upstairs are not very good-tempered, don't trouble them because of small problems, otherwise you will be severely punished. ”

"Thank you, Senior Su. The three of them hurriedly thanked them, but their minds were on books at the moment, and they didn't pay any attention to the so-called punishment.

Su Zhizhi was gentle and elegant, got out of the way, and pointed out to the three of them by the way: "The two rows of bookshelves on the right side of the first floor are mostly books about Xiucai's cultivation, you are all refining your muscles and bones, it's better to take a look at the books over there." ”

"Thank you. ”

Zhang Yi and the three of them thanked Su Zhezhi again and threw themselves on the bookshelf on the side.

Zhang Yi studied and practiced all day long, and sometimes even soaked in the Zhengxin Hall in the afternoon. Only at night did he find time to cultivate, and reading and practicing was different from listening to books under the Master's seat, and at this time he was no longer the Sharo Iron Tree at that time.

Ten days later, Zhang Yi quenched the Yin veins and became a six-vein Xiucai, and began to refine his bones.

According to the books in the Zhengxin Hall, the longest cultivation of Xiucai is bone tempering.

Quenching bones is as simple as burning them with fire to remove impurities from the body. As for whether it will damage the bones, there is no need to worry about this matter, even if it is a thumb-thick heartfire, it is absolutely impossible.

Generally speaking, it takes at least a year for the six-vein Xiucai to refine the bones, and unless it is assisted by elixirs or exotic treasures, it can only be done step by step. Even if he is a genius, the inner fire of his body is much stronger than that of ordinary six-vein talents, and it will take a long time.

Chen Chu saw that he had completed the tempering of his bones and five internal organs at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and became a lifter, which was simply a demon. However, Zhang Yi had heard the girl in the white skirt say that women could not take the imperial examination, so her father Chen Dongting collected fire lotus for her body forging, so that she completed the entire tempering process of Xiucai in just one month, which has nothing to do with talent.

Zhang Yi can be regarded as really standing on the same starting line with Feng Chonglou Qiao Ju, but with his strength level of the two Feng Qiao, he will soon catch up with the progress of the two.

Half a month of time was fleeting, Zhang Yi was obsessed with reading and practicing, and in the dormitory and the Zhengxin Hall, he almost reached the point where he didn't listen to the things outside the window and only read the books of the sages.

On this day, Zhang Yi sat in front of the window and read, and a book of auxiliary drugs that introduced to speed up the refining of bones attracted him. Who knew that Su Zhizhi hurriedly ran in and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Zhang Yi, the messenger of Shangli Hall has arrived, and he is waiting in the Discipline Hall. ”

In the past half a month, Zhang Yi often asked Su Zhizhi some questions, and the two have become familiar with each other since they came and went. The worry on Su Zhizhi's face is naturally related to this friendship.

Hearing this, many disciples in the vicinity raised their heads to come and go, and Qiao Juzheng of Fengzhong Lou was even more worried.

"Oh, the messenger of the Shangli Hall has finally arrived. Zhang Yi was not afraid, he was still faintly worried a few days ago, after this period of precipitation, he felt that what he did in the county government at that time had a clear conscience, and there was no need to blame himself.

After that, Zhang Yi sorted out his clothes and followed Su Zhizhi to the precept hall.

The Discipline Hall is the most feared place for the disciples of the entire Academy, and if they violate the rules of the Academy, or if they ruin the reputation of the Academy, they will be severely punished by the Old Mr. Su in the Discipline Hall.

Mr. Su's deterrent power in the White Horse Academy is much stronger than that of Dean Xu Ruofeng. Of course, only in terms of deterrent capabilities...... In terms of seniority, this Mr. Su is the tenth generation disciple of Dean Xu.

"Brother Su, I have heard of the name of Mr. Su in the Discipline Hall from time to time, I don't know what it has to do with you?"

Su Zhizhi's face changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Professor Su is my grandfather, but in the academy, I don't want others to know about our relationship." ”

"I see. ”

Zhang Yi nodded lightly in understanding.

Su Zhizhi is gentle and elegant, kind to others, and almost all his disciples can have a good relationship with him, this person is a good person in the true sense. Su Zhizhi didn't want other classmates to think that he was able to study at White Horse Academy because of his grandfather's relationship, so he wanted to get along with other classmates.

As the two talked, the Hall of Discipline soon arrived.

The interior and exterior decorations of the precept hall are extremely simple and serious, and Zhang Yi felt a solemn atmosphere when he walked to the door, which was mixed with a majestic and righteous atmosphere, but there was no eerie and terrifying feeling.

This feeling made Zhang Yi more at ease. At least Mr. Su, who is in charge of the Discipline Hall, is definitely a fair and strict gentleman, and he will not allow the envoys of the Shangli Hall to do it to himself.

Su Zhizhi stopped at the door, the envoy of the Shangli Hall was in the precept hall, he could not enter without permission, otherwise he would violate the law of etiquette and would be punished. Zhang Yi waved goodbye to him, tidied up his clothes again, straightened his body and entered it.

Zhang Yi entered the precept hall, his long jade eyes did not squint, and looked at the two people sitting upright in the middle.

There were only two people in the precept hall, sitting on the Taishi chair inside, not knowing what they were talking about. Seeing Zhang Yi walk in, the two stopped communicating and looked up at Zhang Yi with extremely curious eyes.

One who looked to be about fifty years old, with a white beard and hair, but a ruddy face, and a strong body looked like a professor of the Discipline Hall, Mr. Su. The other was a middle-aged thin scholar about thirty years old, wearing a high crown, a Chinese face, and a serious complexion, presumably the messenger of the Shangli Palace.

"In Xia Zhang Yi, I have seen two gentlemen. ”

Zhang Yi bowed his hand, and his every move was in line with etiquette.

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