Lou Jinchen returned to his residence and first put the sword back into the house.

Then head to the kitchen.

In the public kitchen, the place where the lecturer eats and the place where the students eat are separated, and after Lou Jinchen sat down, someone immediately brought a meal.

The rice is a topaz-like rice cooked with a very fragrant smell that whets the appetite, and the dish is a steamed dish with a mediocre taste, but obviously this is not a dish to eat, and the rice is not just for the sake of filling.

The meals contain a strong spirit, and after Lou Jinchen finished eating silently, he returned to his residence alone, and today's lecture has been completed.

He can imagine Xue Bao'er's situation, and knowing himself will definitely make her life in Jiafu bad, but she is powerless, she is just a vine trying to grow under the shade of Jiafu, but the appearance and existence of Lou Jinchen makes her there

slowly became out of place.

Today, it is obvious that she wants to break off that fate with Lou Jinchen and devote herself to Jiafu, but Lou Jinchen opened a new world, and the new world instantly broke the world in her heart.

In a word, the worldview and outlook on life have been subverted.

When Lou Jinchen returned to his residence, Zhang Wenji, who lived next door, opened the door, and was sharpening a sword there, grinding it clicked, he looked at Lou Jinchen and smiled a little embarrassed.

Lou Jinchen nodded and looked, then returned to the room, turned around, and walked towards the library again without anything.

Zhang Wenji was still sharpening his sword outside, watching the back of Yue Zhenren leaving, until Yue Zhenren left for a long time.

I flexed my fingers under the sword, and the sword found a 'ding' sound.

"Zhang Wenji, what kind of sword is he sharpening at noon, it's noisy!"

A teaching assistant outside the next room whispered.

"You're creating an environment for the small family to sharpen their minds."

Zhang Wenji said with a smile, but I haven't grinded anymore

Outside Yue Zhenren's house, it was gray, because the doors and windows were closed, and there seemed to be no phantom moving outside the gloom.

The shadow moved heavily and cautiously outside the room, and I found that the outside of the room was very complicated, what it was and what it was now, and what it was now, and there were no luxurious everyday objects like other talkers.

There is no booklet under the table, and there is no word underneath, it seems that there are some cultivation experiences, and in the eyes of the phantom, this word is faintly shining.

The phantom stood quietly behind the table, and at first he just looked at it curiously and casually, but before he saw it, he was fascinated by it, and I only felt that the description in it seemed to open up a new world for me.

After reading one page, I couldn't help but reach out and flip through the book.

However, the moment the phant's hand touched the paper, the strokes under the paper instantly disintegrated, and each stroke of the pen turned into a sword and flew up from under the page.

Point, hook, skimming, horizontal, vertical.

Each stroke is like a sword move.

In my eyes, a dazzling sword light flew up, and I moved forward slowly, and at the same time, there was a surge of light under me.

―A long man with no more than a dozen hands appeared, and my hands grabbed at these sword lights, only to see a phantom dance of my hands, and a sword light was blocked by my hands, but my hands were interrupted by the sword lights, and I rushed forward in a panic, like a millipede

The crack in the door, slowly disappearing into the void before going out.

The door is far away Zhang Wenji glanced back, and didn't see anything, but I felt the movement, so I came to the door, and looked out of the house from the crack in the door, only to see that there didn't seem to be a single book under the table outside the house that was still exuding light, vaguely

, no sword light seemed to hover outside the void.

I marveled in my heart and thought of this afternoon; When the Xiao family came out of the lecture hall, they were all gathered in the lecture hall of the 'building' speaker, and I also saw the swordsmanship taught by Yue Zhenren, and it was: The sword art that the Xiao family thought of, the competition is the sword fighting technique, so backward

Swordsmanship, if asked, will there be any students to learn?

Yes, now it seems that the 'building' speaker, his own swordsmanship cultivation may be really low, but unfortunately, the sword fighting technique has not fallen behind the times.

Yue Zhenren hadn't yet entered the library, when he suddenly stopped and glanced back at his residence.

I frowned slightly, without a trace of induction, but it was clear, there was no sword outside the house, no mirror, and there was no newly written swordsmanship practice book, and the book written that time poured my will, I knew that it should be called a magic weapon, but I thought it might be able to become a foreign object.

If it is this terrible strange thing, and it is also a magic weapon, it can be called a foreign body, a non-abnormal thing, and it is a strange thing.

If no one dares to touch my sword and mirror, I will know immediately, but if there is any movement, I want to go back and have a look, and then I think about it, at this time, I am afraid that I will also find the person who has retreated into my room, and it will be arranged again as last time.

So I still retreated into the library, and that time I was looking for a book on Qi Refining Dao.

There are very few books on Qi Refining Dao, and although there is only one book at the end of Qi Refining Dao, there are not many people who have analyzed that book and interpreted the content of it, and it is that interpretation that has given rise to the practice of the self.

A small number of cultivation methods are derived from some of the cultivation summaries of Qi Refining Dao.

Among them, the secret medicine school is not mainly derived from this sentence 'the essence of yin and yang: small medicine', plus between heaven and earth, swallowing all kinds of medicines is not a minor method, but the way of refining medicine is more mysterious and one/; It's a little smaller, and it's formed quickly

-- a school, and in the secret esophagus, there is no path to promotion, and there are not a few sects formed.

At the beginning, Tu Yisheng chose a theory of heaven and earth qi, I was in Wanghai Dao Pavilion, and Wang Chunfeng asked me if I had not read Lou Jinchen's theory of heaven and earth qi, at that time I said that I had read it, as for why Wang Chunfeng would ask like that, there may not be a few reasons, it

The middle - one is that I very much agree with what is written in that book, and the other reason is not that Lou Jinchen must be at a certain level and has no very small influence.

Regarding Lou Jinchen's deeds, except for Yi Sheng in Wanghai Dao Pavilion, he has never heard of it, but there is no book from me, so Yue Zhenren naturally took it out and read it.

When it was opened, the first page of it was written in big letters, and I looked closely: "Before reading this book, you should give Lou Jinchen a disciple's gift!" One by one. "

That competition is the words left by the mountain chief, and Yue Zhenren is very meaningful.

Yue Zhenren held an attitude of learning and finished looking page by page.

When I saw it, I retreated in obsession.

It is really a pearl of words, and the meaning of each paragraph causes the limited reverie of the reader.

I sat on the floor, looked carefully, and saw that I knew the passage of time, and no one walked by, and when I walked away, I heard footsteps wandering, this was another reader, and in addition to this, it was noisy for a long time.

Noisy often makes people ignore time, or perhaps, there is no time, just because the traces of human activity just depict the existence of time.