Volume 1 Early Morning Empire Chapter 85 Storm Outside the Building

He took a deep breath, turned his gaze to the window and looked out the window for a long time, and when the green treetops stained his tired and dry eyes, he lowered his head again and continued to read silently, and after a short time he looked up again and looked at the snow-white roof to rest

When he first read these magical cultivation books, he could only support a few words, but now he can support it for longer and longer, although he still doesn't know where he sees after returning to Lin Forty-seven Lane every day, he has a very vague but clear feeling, knowing that he is reading more and more day by day

was able to sustain it for a long time, not because his resistance to the runes and ink characters in the book became stronger and stronger, but because his willpower was sharpened more and more tenacious in this war, and he was constantly looking for a suitable time match between rest and reading, looking for a way to support himself for a long time

"If you look at it like this, you will die"

On the side of the window, the female professor who had always lowered her head and traced Xiaokai slowly raised her head, put the pen in her hand on the inkstone, and looked at Ning Que, who was shaking her body, and said in a harmonious voice

Ning Que slowly closed the book, turned around with difficulty, and bowed to the female professor by the window, and Xie Chengyun at the end of the rack also closed the book slowly, and bowed to the female professor very politely

As the only two students on this floor, of course they know that there is always a female professor sitting by the window, but this gentleman seems to be forever describing his own Xiaokai, no matter if someone is unconscious or what, he will not let her raise her head, so it has gradually become a corner of the landscape, and has become a zài who does not save zài

And today, the female professor finally put down the pen in her hand and began to speak

"The cultivation books on this floor are all the great cultivators' spiritual power into ink, in other words, every ink character on these books is the supreme product of the rune master."

The female professor looked at Xie Chengyun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and said: "Both of you are extremely persevering, and you can even be said to be the most persevering student in the academy in the past ten years, but you must know one thing, to see through the supreme quality of the rune master, perseverance is useless, to break through and know, you must have the ability to reach the upper level of the Cave Xuan."

Then she turned her head to look at Ning Que, and said with slight pity: "Xie Chengyun has passed the realm of perception, and he will not be confused, so he can support it for a long time, and the realization in the building will always be of some benefit to his cultivation, and your physique is not suitable for cultivation at all, relying on perseverance to support here in vain will do you all kinds of harm but not good, it is better to ...... Go back early."

Ning Que stood in place, silent for a long time, and suddenly looked at the female professor and asked sincerely: "The student asks Mr., dare to ask Mr. is the upper level of the Cave Xuan?"

The female professor shook her head

Ning Que understood, smiled mildly and continued to ask: "Dare to ask Mr. If you have reached the upper level of Dongxuan when you were admitted to the hospital at the beginning of the year?"

The female professor smiled slightly, understanding what he meant

Ning Que stretched out the ground again, and said sincerely: "The student still wants to continue to watch for a few more days."

The female professor glanced at him appreciatively and said, "After all, you still have to do what you can, if you are blindly persistent, don't blame me for stopping it when the time comes."

"Yes, sir"

Not long after this conversation, Ning Que and Xie Chengyun fainted again, and the four deacons in courtyard robes had long been accustomed to this, and even the weight of the two of them was clear, and they picked them up with expressionless faces, and they didn't bother to shout anything, so they walked downstairs

The forest tops in late spring are dense and green, and the second floor of the old building is penetrated from the window, the female professor looked at the spring sè outside the window and shook her head, and then was about to bow her head and continue to describe her own small letters, at this moment, the old building teacher walked up from downstairs, walked to her and saluted very respectfully, and said: "Teacher, the student has something unknown."

The female professor looked at him and said gently: "I have recently seen some wonderful things that I can't understand, so you might as well refer to them together."

The old building teacher sighed and said: "I have been watching these two students for several days, Xie Chengyun has a foundation in cultivation, coupled with extraordinary perseverance, he can support upstairs for so many days, although it is not simple, but after all, it is not a rare thing, but that Ning Que is obviously a worldly mortal root, why can he last so long? This doesn't make sense."

The female professor looked at the ink that was gradually dyed on the tip of the inkstone, and after a moment of silence, she said softly: "I remember that many years ago, Mr. once said that if people's will is strong enough, then even the heavens will be afraid...... I think that this child named Ning Que is probably this kind of person with a strong will."

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In the next few days, things seemed to be as usual, classes in the morning, lunch at noon, and upstairs in the afternoon, under the watchful eyes of the students of the whole college, Ning Que and Xie Chengyun climbed the stairs or were carried out first or later, just when this situation seemed to be about to become a daily scene, there was finally a change

Ning Que asked Mr. Jiao Xi that he could bring no shell, no oil and no crumbs of food into the old building, so he picked up a few pieces of white flour flatbread today, but when he was about to walk into the old building, he was stopped by someone

"How long are you going to gamble?" Situ Yilan took Jin Wucai's little hand, looked at him angrily, looked at his pale cheeks, and for no reason, his heart softened, and he lowered his tone and said, "Now that the whole academy knows that you are the most persevering students, why bother to continue?"

Ning Que rubbed his eyes a little astringently, and looked at her inexplicably, as if he didn't understand what she said, in fact, he really didn't understand, but this expression fell in the eyes of the onlookers, but it looked like some kind of provocation

Situ Yilan said angrily: "Look at your current appearance, dark circles under your eyes, your face is pale, and you are about to fall down when you are blown by the wind, just like that sè ghost Chu Youxian, we all know that you are the same as us, you can't practice, in this case, what's the point of you going upstairs, why do you have to fight with Xie Sangongzi, and continue to go upstairs?"

Chu Youxian squeezed out of the crowd, supported Ning Que's left arm, looked at Situ Yilan and raised his eyebrows and said: "Miss Situ, although you are the daughter of General Yunlu, there are still some things that you can't talk nonsense, although I am good, I am not a ghost."

Then he turned his head to look at Ning Que's pale cheeks, and said with great sincerity: "But to be honest, I also advise you not to continue to go upstairs, why bother to be angry? Even if you give up now, you are an ordinary person who has actually carried it with the cultivation genius Xie Sangongzi until now, who said that you can't praise it twice?"

Ning Que smiled, looked at the people who stopped in front of him and said, "I think you really misunderstood, I just wanted to see it when I went upstairs, and it has nothing to do with things like being angry and ruthless, I think Xie Sangongzi thinks the same way."

"You don't know what he thinks"

Situ Yilan looked at him with a solemn expression and said: "The third prince has only one purpose for entering the courtyard, that is, to enter the second floor, if he can't even compare to you, how can he have enough confidence to enter the real second floor?"

"Second floor?" Ning Que frowned slightly, feeling as if he had heard this kind of statement somewhere, scratched his head and said, "Aren't Third Master Xie and I watching in the second floor every day?"

"You don't even know the second floor, so why do you go upstairs so desperately every day?"

Situ Yilan looked at him with wide eyes, like looking at a fairy, and explained in surprise: "The second floor of the courtyard is not the second floor of the old building, but a very wonderful place, but all the real sages have studied in the second floor, and I heard that there are still many worldly masters in it."

"What does that have to do with the upstairs?" Ning Que pointed to the roof a little dazedly

"Because the door to enter the second floor is on the second floor of the old building" Situ Yilan said angrily: "I know it's a bit awkward, but you just need to know that the second floor of the courtyard is very difficult to enter, I heard that only seven or eight people have entered in the past ten years, since you don't have this idea, why bother to join Xie Sangongzi"

Ning Que looked at her and smiled and said, "You mean to say that in order not to affect Xie Sangongzi's cultivation path, and in order not to hit his confidence in entering the second floor, you should let me ...... Give up?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers were silent, because this kind of request couldn't make sense in any case, and it was extremely rude and rude, Jin Wucai, who had been standing silently beside Situ Yilan, bit his lower lip, broke free from his female companion's hand, walked to Ning Que and saluted very seriously, and said in a trembling voice: "Please also ask classmate Ning to be fulfilled, third son...... The third son, he had vomited blood after returning home last night, and he really couldn't hold on."

Ning Que was the first time to know that the young man who went upstairs with him every day had paid so much for it, he thought about his vomiting every night, thinking of the concern on Sang Sang's little face, and fell silent

At this moment, Zhong Dajun looked at him coldly and said: "Do you need to whisper and beg with this kind of person? I don't believe that an ordinary person can stay upstairs for so many days, carrying every day when he cries upstairs and reads, who knows what he is doing upstairs, maybe he is just closing his eyes and recuperating."

Xie Chengyun is a talented son of the Southern Jin Dynasty, and this time he stayed in Zhong Dajun's mansion when he went north to study and passed Yangguan, and the two were famous, cherished each other, and got along very well

Zhong Dajun was already extremely angry when he saw his friend being forced upstairs by Ning Que every day, until he vomited blood last night, of course, or even he didn't understand, the reason why he really made him say such a vicious speculation was just because he was unwilling to be snatched away by the soldiers from the border city in front of him

Vicious speculation, but the partial students looked very much in line with the real situation, and the students' eyes when they looked at Ning Que became a little complicated, and at this moment, two carriages drove back and forth on the stone path outside the building, and Xie Chengyun, who had a snow-white face, was helped out of the carriage and looked at this side in a daze, but he never said a word