Lu Jing walked on the street, and the news that Malvac had just brought in his mind lingered in his mind.

"There are a lot of maids in the house, and there are those distinguished guests who come, but they want Qingyue to serve."

He moved forward step by step, but his expression gradually became resolute.

"This is the temptation of Lu Jiang and Mrs. Zhou, there are probably many hidden insidiousness, if I let Qingyue go, this time it is just to serve a female guest, then what about the future?"

He took a deep breath and made a decision in his heart.

"I want to stop them from using Qingyue to pinch me, otherwise there will be a lot of trivialities in the future, if Qingyue is sick, how can I get my thoughts through?"

Lu Jing thought about it for a while before he shifted his thoughts, thinking about the strange scene in the sky when Nan Fengmian returned.

In particular, the scene of Nan Fengmian dragging the body of a giant whale of twenty or thirty feet with a small body still appeared in his mind.

"This Nanfeng Mian should be a primordial god monk, and the white-haired ape-hearted King Kong of the Great Thunder Yin Temple is a martial arts powerhouse.

The power they possess is extremely strong and emotional. ”

Lu Jing thought as he walked on the road to the study building.

The path he took was the path that Mr. Guanqi had pointed out to him before.

The road was sparsely populated, and when I walked into the study building through a small door, it was already a two-story building, and I walked for about half an hour, after all, I was already standing in front of the slim tower.

Lu Jing walked into the slim tower and went straight to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor of the Slim Tower.

Rows of bookshelves are lined up, and these seemingly old bookshelves carry many equally old books.

The smell of these books fills the tower, which is refreshing.

Lu Jing sat in front of a table in the center of the many bookshelves in the fourth-story tower, carefully copying a classic.

This classic book is called "The Journey of the World", which records many sad things in the world, such as the story of the land scene in front of us.

This seems to be a very ordinary story, but there are many hidden things in the few words in it.

There was a Taoist priest who wrote annotations on this classic, and when Lu Jing copied it, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"It is recorded in the book that a son forgot his mother after marrying a wife, and the wife repeatedly wanted her son to abandon his mother, but the son did not dare, and the old mother saw that her son was difficult, so she went into the deep valley alone on the grounds that she wanted to go out for a walk, and waited for death alone, and then turned into a ghost and returned home to shelter her son."

"This story is not like this in the eyes of the Taoist master, in his commentary, it is about the mother who also hated her son and daughter-in-law for treating her like this, so she died alone in the evil valley full of ghosts, intending to incarnate as evil ghosts, and then return home to take revenge......"

Lu Jing carefully copied this story on a blank book, and there were many annotations from this Taoist priest named "Li Shenxu", and for some reason, there were bursts of gloomy and cold meaning scattered in his heart.

He endured this cold meaning and carefully copied this book of "The World".

A few hours passed, and he ate some snacks that Qingyue brought him in the morning, and slowed down the tea time before he expelled this cold meaning from his heart.

"In the second floor of this academy, there are many annotations for each classic, and these annotations are either good or evil, if a scholar with an average heart reads it, he is afraid that he will go astray, no wonder not all the disciples of the academy can come in."

Lu Jing let out a long breath.

It was afternoon, and Lu Jing only felt that his spirit was very tired, because of the reason for copying the classics.

But when Lu Jing recovered a little, he felt that his Yuan Shen strength had increased greatly......

"Well, transcribing the classics is also reading, the truth in this book is extremely precious, it can raise my primordial spirit, plus there is a reading person's life, and I can strengthen my own primordial spirit with reading, so there will be this kind of improvement."

Lu Jing knew this, and there were not many smiles on his face.

The life of a scholar is extremely suitable for the current Lu Jing.

Copying classics and reading a lot of knowledge during the day, he can unconsciously increase the Yuan Shen, so that Lu Jingru can visualize at the same time, plus he visualizes the Great Ming King Yantian Great Sage, and the Yuan Shen is also stronger faster.

"However, this kind of practice still consumes a lot of energy and makes me tired, and I guess that's why Mr. Guanqi asked me to do what I could."

When Lu Jing thought of this, he put away his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, sat down in the same place, and rested.

In the Slim Tower, it's not just Lu Jing.

There are also a few scholars in the library.

The reason why these Shulou disciples went up to the self-cultivation tower was different from Lu Jing was to read these many self-cultivation classics.

Lu Jing's eyes fell on them, and he only felt that these young people and even old people in robes had a calm atmosphere, their faces were calm, and their faces were full of confidence.

"These scholars are all very extraordinary, most of them are Confucian scholars in their thirties and forties, there are also old people, and the least are teenagers."

Lu Jing looked around, and finally found a teenager in the crowd.

The young man, wearing a high crown and a shawl with long hair and a white coat, was reading a book carefully.

Perhaps sensing Lu Jing's gaze, the young man suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Jing.

In an instant, Lu Jingyuanshen was suddenly shocked, and he only felt that there was a high mountain standing in front of him, which brought him a strong sense of oppression!

"This young man's primordial spirit is so powerful."

Lu Jing lowered his head quietly, the young man seemed to finally see Lu Jing, but there was a rare smile on his face.

He stood up and headed towards Lu Jing.

"This senior ......" The young man in white came to Lu Jing and saluted Lu Jing: "In this self-cultivation tower, young people are rare, senior...... Which gentleman did you sit down to listen to? ”

The young man in white had a smile on his face, and his fair face revealed a bit of dignity in a slow manner.

Lu Jing thought for a while and replied: "Mr. Wu taught me, I came from the Self-cultivation Tower, just to copy the classics." ”

"Transcribing the texts?" The white-clothed young man's eyes lit up, and he said softly: "I heard the gentleman on duty in the self-cultivation tower a few days ago say that he wanted to find a student who could write well to come to the tower to copy the old classics, and I think it would be you, senior." “

"In this way, the senior's handwriting is probably excellent?"

The white-clothed young man had curiosity in his eyes, and introduced himself again: "My name is Chen Xuanwu, because I made a mistake, I was driven to this self-cultivation tower by the elders, and I have been reading the classics for self-cultivation, and now it has been more than two months. ”

When he said this, his voice may have been a little louder, and the eyes of the two Confucian students in Tsing Yi not far away fell on him.

Chen Xuanwu shrank his head and lowered his voice: "The scholars in this building are all old-fashioned, and the seniors are here today, you and I are of the same age, so we can probably relieve boredom together." ”

The corners of Lu Jing's mouth showed a slight smile, the white-clothed young man Chen Xuanwu always showed curiosity on his face, and his tone of voice was extremely simple, like a child who had not been deeply involved in the world.

Lu Jing nodded at him slightly: "My name is Lu Jing." ”

"Lu Jing?" Chen Xuanwu thought about it sideways and asked: "In this Taixuan Jingzhong, there are not many famous Lu surnames, Brother Jing, are you from the Lu family of the Nine Lakes, or are you a genius among the people?" ”

Lu Jing smiled casually and did not hide it: "My surname Lu is the Lu of the Jiuhu Lu family." ”

Chen Xuanwu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's good to be a child of a family, if you come from the people, if you can enter this two-story building, you will naturally be a first-class genius."

They are very proud in their hearts, some of them will deliberately welcome them, and some of them will not want to have anything to do with our children who are shaded by the shadows of our elders, but they are only obsessed with learning.

In short, it is not easy to get along. ”

When he said this, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Speaking of which, I heard that there is a concubine in the Jiuhu Lu family before, and it is said that he wants to ...... Do you want to marry Nan Heyu, the sword of the Nanguo Mansion? ”

Lu Jing was still very calm, he nodded with a smile, and whispered to Chen Xuanwu: "It's true, but now that Nanfeng Mian of the Nanguo Mansion has returned, I don't know if the Nanfu can look up to the Jiuhu Lu family." ”

Chen Xuanwu glanced at Lu Jing carefully and praised: "Brother Jing is calm, the small country has made a lot of contributions, and when he returns to Taixuanjing, the status of the Nanguo Mansion will rise, and the old Nanguo Gong wants to find someone to get into it, but I am afraid that the sons in law of those declining clans are also willing." ”

"Moreover, I heard that the concubine of Lu Mansion is not favored by the clan, and there is nothing outstanding about it, so I don't want to come to Nan Heyu that day, after all, Nan Heyu is only nineteen years old, but his Yuan Shen swordsmanship has been superb, even if it is me...... When my parents talked about it, they also praised it again and again. ”

"However, you Lu Mansion don't have to worry, the old prince has made a promise, since he has made a marriage contract, he will not regret it."

Chen Xuanwu may not have spoken for a long time, but today when he met Lu Jing, a peer of the same age, he opened the conversation box and never closed it.

For some reason, Lu Jing looked at the young man's eyes, his eyes were pure and clear, and there was no malice at all, he was just talking about some impressions in his heart, so even if he talked so much, he couldn't afford to get bored.

Thereupon...... His heart moved, and he asked, "Brother Xuanwu, is this Nanhe rain really so brilliant?" ”

"It's not just brilliant."

Chen Xuanwu's expression was a little sluggish: "My parents always compare me with her.

Nan Heyu practiced at the age of twelve, and at the age of thirteen, he had already traveled in the sunshine of the Yuan Shen, and at the age of fourteen, he went to Yuxing Island to follow the great master of the kendo Luo Mingyue to learn the Yuan Shen swordsmanship.

At the age of fifteen, he can also resist the number of ninety swords, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the stars are shining, the flowing water is swirling, and the Qianxiu water in his hand is a famous sword that has been passed down all over the world, compared with her, even in this huge Taixuan Jing, there are only a few extremely noble people who can be compared.

Now Nanhe is only nineteen years old, but he has defeated three kendo masters, and his reputation is resounding all over the world......

Don't say it's the concubine of the Jiuhu Lu family...... is that many well-known young powerhouses are not allowed to compete with her. ”

Chen Xuanwu paused when he said this, and then said: "The young master of your Lu family is very lucky, there are a lot of noble young people who pursue Nan Heyu, and in the end, Nan Heyu wants to marry him. ”

When the young man in white said this, he raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Jing again.

"Speaking of which, that concubine should be about the same age as the senior, is he a cousin or a ...... senior."

"It's me." Lu Jingmian did not change his color, and spoke softly.

"Huh?" Chen Xuanwu was puzzled.

Lu Jing remained silent, and said calmly: "Brother Xuanwu's mouth, the concubine of Lu Mansion who is about to enter the Nanfu Mansion and marry Tianjiao Nanheyu is me. ”