Chapter VII: The Contest

At the end of the semester, he was busy with the expedition team to increase his scientific research experience and prepare thesis materials, and no one in the teaching and research department went in and out on weekdays.

Jiang Ze sat cross-legged, and ran the only trace of true qi in his body according to the magic taught by Xingtian, but the aura was thin, and he finally gathered a trace of true qi, and he disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

Jiang Ze was not discouraged, and still ran Zhou Tian carefully, refining only a hair-sized stream of true qi for a whole day.

"Don't bother, the aura is so thin, it will take you a hundred and eighty years to build a foundation. Xing Tian said quietly.

"Ahem. If you are sick, you can cure the disease, but if you are not sick, you can prevent yourself. Besides, if you really want to, if it's useless, why do you pass this "Shennong Sutra" to me?" Jiang Ze rolled his eyes for a while, no one can stand this teacher who is teaching while losing money.

"I just implement the rules of my clan, and every clan disciple must practice the Shennong Sutra from the age of three, and I am ready to sacrifice my life for the tribe at any time when I become an adult. However, although the threshold for cultivating this exercise is low, and everyone can cultivate, only the pure bloodline of Emperor Yan can take it to the extreme. ”

"And it was during the flood period when the aura was abundant. Xingtian added.

""Shennong's Hundred Herbs Sutra" seems to be available in our library, and I have borrowed it before. Jiang Ze was puzzled, such a rotten street is still mysteriously said to be a inheritance of peerless learning, and only the clan belongs to the qualification to cultivate?

Xing Tian glanced at it angrily, "That's just the fur of the first part, do you understand the fur!" "Shennong Sutra" is divided into two parts, the first part is called "Hundred Herbs", and the second part is "Hundred Refinements". The next part is peerless martial arts, as long as the opportunity is obtained, the immortal medicine refined in the previous part is supplemented, and the cultivation is skyrocketing, and the opportunity to soar by day is at your fingertips at that time. ”

"Then why only teach me the next part?"

"....." Xing Tian was suddenly speechless, "I have no interest in medical skills or anything, and I have followed His Majesty Emperor Yan all my life, so naturally I don't need to learn any medical skills, I have a specialization in the art industry, and it is enough to specialize in martial arts, and I am invincible~"

"If you hadn't had all your head now, I would have almost believed it. Jiang Ze said thoughtfully.

"your fart, if you hadn't been cheated and flawed, you might not know who was sealed in the mountains in that battle!" Xing Tian angrily rebuked.

"You still can't learn it?! If you don't learn to pull it down, it's useless to learn anyway. ”

"Learn, learn, learn. ”

After that, Jiang Ze closed his eyes, tried his best to sense the true qi in the dantian, and guided the true qi to run in the meridians according to the cultivation method recorded in the "Shennong Sutra", and it was endless.

Jiang Ze was tireless, and cultivated until the east turned white, trembling all over, and exhaled a breath of turbid air against the rising sun.

This son's toughness is not bad, Xing Tian nodded secretly.

After a night of cultivation, under Jiang Ze's scrutiny, the true qi in his body has grown a little stronger, and although he hasn't slept all night, his whole body is indescribably comfortable.

"Xingtian God, you haven't told me what is the strength of Emperor Yan's bloodline. ”

Xing Tian said proudly: "His Majesty Emperor Yan's bloodline is naturally very strong, not only is it inviolable, but according to the cultivation method of the Shennong Sutra, every bottleneck needs to break through the divine medicine of different levels, and finally refine his own blood into immortal medicine, ordinary monks can be cultivated into a skyrocketing with a drop, and those who are great can even resurrect the dead by relying on the power of the bloodline as long as there is a trace of the primordial god remaining." ”

Jiang Ze was fascinated when he heard this, but Xingtian poured a basin of cold water on his head, "This is the ability to cultivate to reach a very high level, not only has high requirements for qualifications, but also has a god-given blessing, magic medicine! ”

。。。 Jiang Ze was hit hard.

"Why don't you go and help me unlock the skull seal early, and use the sense of the skull and body to retrieve my battle body, maybe I can help you. Xing Tian said with a wink.

"When I'm done with what I'm doing, I'll take you to find it right away. Whether it was out of longing for the cultivation of immortals or gratitude to Xingtian, Jiang Ze made up his mind to complete Xingtian's entrustment.

Two days have passed, Professor Peng has not come back, Jiang Ze has not been in class, just walked around the campus, the huge campus is full of some unfamiliar faces, his current class of archaeology students are basically going their separate ways, and the batch of graduate students who were admitted to the university also went to collect materials with their respective supervisors.

In addition to eating, Jiang Ze spent the rest of his time in the teaching and research department of the Department of Archaeology, following up the progress of the archaeological community in the past two years and learning new courses during the day, and meditating and cultivating true qi at night.

It wasn't until the morning of the third day that a Ferrari was speeding through the campus, and there was a screeching sound of brakes under the Sky Dome.

A person got out of the car, hurriedly ran upstairs, and pushed open the door of the teaching and research department.

Jiang Ze closed the book in his hand, raised his eyes and looked at it slightly, his expression was as usual: "It's here." ”

The person who came was Wang Ming.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!" Wang Ming looked at the person in front of him with a grim look in his eyes, and clenched his slightly trembling fists.

Their scientific research team is excavating an ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty in the grassland of Inner Mongolia, suspected to be the tomb of the concubine of the Great Khan, and suddenly received a report from the school that Jiang Ze was still alive and appeared in the school.

Wang Ming was so frightened that he sat in the chair for a long time and didn't come to his senses, regardless of whether it was true or not, Jiang Ze's appearance was very unfavorable to him, if he didn't deal with it in time, the East Window incident would be doomed, so he rushed back overnight regardless of the task at hand.

"We are college students in the new era, how can we believe in ghosts and gods?" Jiang Ze said leisurely as he played with the pencil in his hand.

"I'm obviously looking at you..."Wang Ming swallowed, recalling the events of that night, which still gave him nightmares.

Syllable!

Jiang Ze clapped his hands on the table and stood up, looking at Wang Ming coldly, "What are you looking at me, watching me fall into the abyss by you?"

Wang Ming felt an inexplicable coercion, and was so frightened that he involuntarily took two steps back, and his eyes did not dare to look directly.

Jiang Ze did not use the coercion of Xingtian to deal with him, but only suppressed it purely in momentum.

"Emperor Yan's Mausoleum, Changyang Mountain, tribal ruins, camping, bronze wine bottles, these are all your outright conspiracy. Jiang Ze said, "When I was in the hotel, I sensed the clues from the terrain map based on the calculation of "Sky Dome Green Capsule", but I still chose to believe you at that time. ”

""The Sky Dome and the Green Capsule"... Is he "Sky Dome Green Capsule"!"

Wang Ming, who had been silent, suddenly roared hysterically, "Yes! All this was premeditated by me! There are no tribal ruins on Changyang Mountain, and I have also put sleeping pills in your wine, and I also arranged for the workers to put in the bronze wine bottle earlier!"

"But, so what?!That crack collapsed that night, and everything was buried with it, and you didn't have any evidence, just by what you say, what can you do with me?!"

Wang Ming's confidence suddenly skyrocketed, confident that he had done it seamlessly, it had been so long, even if there was anything missing on the scene, it would have long been wiped out, if Jiang Ze made a big fuss, he could completely suppress it quietly with his family background, after all, Jiang Ze is just a poor student with no background.

"Hey, people can't be too confident, since you want evidence, I'll give it to you. ”

After that, Jiang Ze took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened the search, and after finding the target document, he slipped the mobile phone from the table and fell to Wang Ming, Wang Ming looked at the content of the mobile phone, and his heart sank.

What is displayed on the phone is a news item from two years ago:

Congratulations to the Wong Group for its US$5 million auction of the Shang Dynasty bronze three-legged wine bottle at Christie's Hong Kong auction....

The news attached an introduction to the bronze sake bottle and a picture of the actual thing, and it was the one that was stuck in the gap that day.

Wang's Group is Wang Ming's father's company.

"Could it be... That wine bottle is still in your hand?" Wang Ming's heart sank, if this is the case, it can be said that one wrong move will lose all the plates.

"It would be nice if you were here, $5 million, in order to deceive me, you really made a lot of money, and even used the real antiquities as bait, I didn't know that I was so valuable. Jiang Ze said regretfully.

Wang Ming breathed a sigh of relief and regained his previous disdainful demeanor, "Since you don't have it, then why are you fighting with me?!"

"I used to treat you as a brother, have you forgotten that whether I collect information or participate in an expedition, I will always carry a voice recorder and a small video recorder with me, it is very convenient to record this and avoid omissions, I suggest that you can also learn." ”

"What?!"

Wang Ming did know that Jiang Ze had this habit, if this was the case, then everything was a foregone conclusion.

It's over, everything is over, Wang Ming slumped in his chair in despair.

"Alas, it's a pity that I accidentally broke it when I fell that day. Jiang Ze scratched his head embarrassedly.

"You're kidding me?!" Wang Mingteng stood up and shouted, his voice a little hoarse from too hard.

"No, I mean my old voice recorder was broken, and I bought another one two days ago. Jiang Ze shook the voice recorder in his hand proudly.

Their conversation was fully recorded, and there was a clip of Wang Ming admitting to deliberately murdering, which was equivalent to a direct confession.

Wang Ming stood there stunned, he didn't know when Jiang Ze, who was once simple and honest, became so scheming, he hadn't seen him for two years, and the honest and simple Jiang Ze could easily play with him and applaud.

"Why?" Jiang Ze put away his playful expression and asked in a deep voice, "I need a proper reason." ”

"Haha...!What do you ask me?!" seemed to poke at Wang Ming's sore spot, Wang Ming burst into tears and choked up.

"If you ask why, I'll ask you why. ”

"Why are you, a poor student from a ravine, able to win Professor Peng's favor alone?!"

"Why do you eat in the canteen every day and sell dirt buns all over the place, so that Peng Run can follow you so desperately?!"

"Why did my dad only see you once, and even praised you more than me, and even asked me to do everything possible to win you over?"

"Is that because of these?" Jiang Ze shook his head, "This is because you have been superior since you were a child, and you can't accept other people's brilliance." ”

"You are a rich second-generation son, archaeology is either an interest to you, or just for gilding, you will have to inherit your father's family business and turn to business in the future, but archaeology is my life's pursuit.

You have a prominent family background, how many young ladies are eager for you, what kind of woman can't you get? But Peng Run is all I have.

Your father and I appreciate it, and he sees it from the perspective of seeking merit, you are his son, and everything he has will be passed on to you, and if I agree to him, it will only be so that I can assist you in the future. ”

"You say, is it worth it that you have been planning for so long just for this, and you don't hesitate to sacrifice your brother's life?" Jiang Ze said, "And even if I die, will you be able to get these?"

"Hahaha...!" Hearing Jiang Ze say this, Wang Ming's eyes were a little sluggish, and suddenly brightened. Laughing maniacally. "You're wrong, I really got it! As soon as you died, I spent two whole years trying to pursue Peng Run, and she just agreed to be my girlfriend last month. The bad old man is old and has no successor, so he can only pass on "Sky Dome Green Bag" to me, just a few days ago, Peng Run also handed over her first time to me!" (Peng Run is not necessarily the heroine, don't worry about the protagonist being green)

Bang! Jiang Ze slammed his fist on the cedar table, leaving an inch-deep fist mark on the hard tabletop. His expression was very terrifying at the moment, and his killing intent was majestic.

Seeing Jiang Ze's emotions out of control, Wang Ming felt a burst of joy and smiled proudly, "Haha, I took everything you have, and I got what you can't get, I'm not surprised, surprised?!"

Jiang Ze sat back in his chair in distraction, trying his best to calm his emotions.

After a long time.

"Peng Run... She, is it voluntary?" Jiang Ze struggled to squeeze these words out of his teeth.

"Of course, you don't know how seductive she was that night. Wang Ming did not forget to continue to hit him, and when he recalled that night when they fused, Peng Run shouted Jiang Ze's name in a daze, and his heart was like a knife.

What is this, come on, hurt each other!! Wang Ming's eyes swelled with a hint of madness.

Jiang Ze was silent, such a result was something he had never expected, and after being silent for a long time, he finally spoke.

"Then, do you really love her, or is it just to fight with me, or just to have fun?" Jiang Ze tried his best to suppress the urge to blow Wang Ming's head out in a fit of anger at this time.

"Of course I really love her, in the past, I could only watch my beloved woman hug into other people's arms, and force a smile, do you know how much my heart hurts?!" Wang Ming roared with his chest, and his straight suit was messy.

Jiang Ze tried to calm his emotions, and after a long time, he finally let go of his fist in one breath, and made a decision in his heart, he pinched the voice recorder in his hand into powder.

Wang Ming was very surprised by his sudden behavior, he thought that he would be beaten violently next, or directly beaten to death, but he never thought that Jiang Ze would actually destroy the lifeline that strangled his neck.

"In that case, the previous thing is written off. If you truly love each other, I hope you treat her well. Jiang Ze was relieved, "Please don't forget what I said today, since I can destroy you now, I can do it in the future! ”

The reason why he chose to forgive him was that he didn't want to see Peng Run hurt again, if he handed over the evidence, Wang Ming would definitely be doomed, and it was not only Wang Ming who was hurt in the end.

It turned out that it was because of her, Wang Ming smiled bitterly in his heart, didn't say anything, and left.

As he reached the door, he suddenly turned around.

"Can I ask you one last question?"

"Say!"

"How did you get out of that rift?"

"The realm of the heart of "Heavenly Dome Green Capsule", the situation of the green dragon entering the water. ”

Wang Ming's body stiffened, he actually mastered "Heavenly Dome Green Capsule" to such an extent, and even faintly surpassed Peng Yunzhi, is he really so far behind him.

Out of the Heavenly Dome Tower, Wang Ming's heart was happy, and the boulder that had been hanging in his heart for a long time fell to the ground.

A cool breeze blew, and Wang Ming realized that his back had been soaked with sweat.

In the teaching and research room, Jiang Ze sat at the table as petrified as if he didn't move, and maintained this posture for a day and a night, only the tears on his cheeks proved the turbulence in his heart.

Recalling the bits and pieces with Peng Run, my heart is like a knife.

Jiang Ze suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a muffled snort, and the pent-up emotions that had been struggling in his heart finally erupted.

"Boy, are you alright? Xingtian saw everything in his eyes, and asked worriedly, if he couldn't survive this catastrophe, he would be depressed from now on, and at worst, his heart would be full of demons and fall into evil spirits.

The evil demon who has cultivated the true qi is almost rampant in this era of the end of the law, and he is connected to his numerology, and the grasshopper on a rope can only take action to save the common people with him.

"It's okay, Senpai. Jiang Ze waved his hand, his sanity gradually recovered, and he sighed, after so long of struggle, he was finally relieved.

If you're well, it's a sunny day.