"Young man, thank you for your willingness to accompany Ziyang on the adventure, I can feel that you have overused the Great Confucian spell carved by Brother Li not long ago, thanks to your righteous qi and body, plus the little princess should have given you a lot of royal elixir, right?" Wu Renyao asked.

"What the seniors said is good." Qin Zheng nodded.

"yes, this guy ate me a lot!" Xia Yan glanced at Qin Zheng with a look of contempt, as if he was lying to me to eat the elixir!

Wu Renyao raised his finger, only to see a white light fused into Qin Zheng's body, quickly helping him disperse the medicinal power and nourishing every flesh and blood, and actually healed all his dark wounds.

"This should be regarded as a thank you gift from the three of us, remember that the Great Confucian spell is not a divine spell, don't overuse it, no one will be able to save you next time."

"Thank you, senior!" Qin Zheng's fatigue completely dissipated, and the preliminary calculation of these medicinal powers had increased his qi and blood power by fifty percent, and if he could immediately go to practice while the iron was hot, he could improve even more.

"You're welcome, with the qualifications you embody now, if you are not a martial artist, I am afraid that I will have to accept you as my student, a good seedling of Confucianism." Wu Renyao said with a smile.

"Yes, this young man is a good seedling." Zhang Shuo agreed.

Seeing this, Qin Zheng was a little uncomfortable.

Why does every Confucian student who sees me emphasize that I am a righteous protector? The former owner of this body was a cultist, and he was not close to righteousness at all, and it would be good if he didn't have evil energy.

And although I did a lot of good things in my previous life, I gave up my seats to pregnant women and the elderly on the subway, but I am just an ordinary person, and there is still a little distance from righteousness, right?

Could it be related to the Golden Scroll? No, no, what it fed back to me was the ability of various mountains and seas and beasts, which is not the same thing as the Confucian righteousness, which really needs to be studied carefully. ’

Qin Zheng didn't bother the three Confucians too much, and under the arrangement of Li Yishan's schoolchildren, the two temporarily lived in the Qilin School Palace, not living together, it was two rooms.

Qin Zheng sat upright on the ground, like an old monk who had entered the meditation, and the golden vortex in his body was fully opened, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth.

He felt that his flesh was faintly warm, and the power of the medicine was gradually turning into the power of his qi and blood.

Xia Yan jumped up and down several times to find Qin Zheng to tease her son and found that the guy was practicing, she was very measured, she didn't mess around when Qin Zheng was practicing, she knew that doing so might cause injuries to the cow and horse.

However, she still poured honey on the window of Qin Zheng's room, causing swarms of bees to buzz here.

also put a lot of watermelon peels and banana peels in front of Qin Zheng's door.

After finishing Qin Zheng's room, she probed her claws to the two great Confucians except Li Yishan, Wu Renyao's chessboard turned into a chessboard, and Zhang Shuo's diary was found and pasted at the entrance of the palace for exhibition.

Social death!

These two Confucians dare not speak out, if it weren't for Xia Yan being a princess, they would have to ask for an explanation, at least write an article to criticize it!

Countdown: 124:00:00.

After five or six hours, Qin Zheng finally completely integrated the residual power in his body, and the power of his qi and blood was at least twice as much as before, which benefited him a lot, and it should belong to the late stage of the ninth grade, and the boundary with the eighth grade was infinitely stretched.

Raising his head and looking at the traps one by one, Qin Zheng shook his head helplessly, expelled the bees with a little fire, and walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, where he had already greeted the three great confucians.

The three Confucians bluntly said that he should read it casually, knowledge is for people to learn, and even the books must be put away, what else do they advise to learn? What kind of teacher to be?

Qin Zheng walked into the library and began to flip through the materials.

This is a boring and tedious process, translating ancient texts is not a simple matter, more than four hours have passed, and the night has already enveloped the entire Qilin Academy.

He finally completed the initial translation.

"I'm the Northern Mountain God Spell B, this is a little bit of my discovery of those monsters, I hope you can help when you see it.

These monsters can devour divinity and the power of rules, so be careful when fighting them!

This is the information that I used half my life to get in exchange, and the monsters feed on divinity, and after absorbing the power of the rules I cast, they have temporarily reached a state comparable to me, and the existence of this kind of monster is simply against the avenue.

Where exactly did they come from? Why didn't Heavenly Court and Kunlun come to the rescue? ”

This is the first bronze piece.

"Sure enough, these weird monsters can devour divinity, which is why I'm targeted by it. The only thing to be thankful for is that I haven't mastered the power of the rules yet, and it can't play its strong characteristic. ”

Qin Zheng exhaled lowly.

The power of rules is the power of the Great Dao, everything has a way, that is the law that exists in the world, as long as you can master it, you can obtain extraordinary power.

Continue to the next one.

"This kind of monster can even assimilate others! I was also infected, I tried to fight against this force, but I failed, and my will was fading little by little.

It was like there were thousands of magic voices roaring in my head, and my head hurt!

My people run, seal me in the cave forever, and kill me with a formation!

(crossed out)

Kill me! I'm killed!

Hahahaha!

Fall...... Eat!

Destroy...... All!

Haotian I want to kill ......"

After Qin Zheng read these words, he seemed to see the hysterical roar of the mountain god who had already gone crazy due to strange erosion, and gradually lost his mind completely, turned into a walking corpse, and was finally killed by the formation he had set up.

The strange power that even the gods can erode is really terrifying.

"It's a good thing I'm immune to weird erosion, otherwise I'd be like this that day."

Qin Zheng swallowed his saliva and put away the two bronze pieces, the third bronze piece couldn't see what was written at all, it was too badly damaged, and he could only think of a way later.

The information on these two bronze tablets gave him a more detailed understanding of the strange creatures, but there was no way to kill them.

So he had to keep looking through the books and try to find them.

Late at night, the students and Confucians of the Qilin Academy were ready to rest, but they could still see a figure constantly flipping through the books.

"What a good seedling to read, look at a vulgar warrior who works so hard, what about you! I want to rest so early!

Read ten more! Wu Renyao reprimanded, looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Qin Zheng is immersed in the ocean of knowledge, does he love learning?

No, I don't want to be killed by the weird dragon!

Time passed minute by minute, and there were not eight hundred but five hundred books on weirdness in the academy, and he was almost going through them.

There are a lot of weird books, but there is also a lot of nonsense.

The concept and language of this creature are completely incomprehensible, so there is no substantial way to expel them.

At present, there is only one violent solution, and the flesh of the strange creature is only a shell, which is inactive, and can still be reborn even if it is destroyed countless times.

They rely on the strange origin in their bodies, which is a purple-black flesh bump, containing the purest strange power.

As long as the weird origin is shattered, the weird creature will die, and the same is true for Chen Yin when he killed the blind old man, but Qin Zheng didn't have this concept at that time, so he didn't pay attention to it, and now in retrospect, he understands everything.

As soon as I looked up, it was dawn.