The building is an octagonal building, and its interior space is large.

The outside circle is a room for students to rest and eat, each of which is independent, one room for two people.

The middle position is somewhat similar to the exam room, with bookcases and seats scattered throughout.

There are a total of nine floors of space here, the first floor is the place where the Nine Grades of Confucianism cultivates the characters, and so on.

The purpose of this is that at that time, every scroll containing Confucian characters will be marked with its purpose and the practice of the writer.

One of the simplest truths.

The same word "kill"!

Written by the Nine Rank Confucian Cultivators, it is most appropriate to adapt it to ordinary soldiers or guards.

And the "killing" written by Yipin, I don't dare to hand it over to the bottom soldiers to use, that thing can be described as a great killing weapon.

One "word" can destroy all armies, and it is not groundless.

Not to mention that among the ordinary soldiers, it is very likely to be mixed with the enemy's spies, even if he accidentally does not put it away, it is estimated that he can directly send all his family members to Naihe Bridge to drink soup.

At this moment, in the writing room on the ninth floor, there are more than 50 students sitting, writing the word "Yu".

Under the leadership of Yu Lao, Li Qingshan walked into the writing point.

Hearing that there was some movement at the door, all the students did not look up to look, after all, writing Confucian characters that can be preserved needs to be done in one go, and the pen cannot be broken in the middle, especially Haoran righteousness must continue to be injected into the words through the tip of the pen.

This leads to the need for people to pay full attention to it.

If the pen is broken, then the word needs to be restarted.

Li Qingshan was also told this by Yu Lao, so his steps were very light, so as not to affect those students' writing.

On each floor, there is a Confucian teacher who is responsible for maintaining order, teaching and conveying the Confucian characters that need to be written, and so on.

When the Confucian master on the first floor saw Yu Lao coming, he hurriedly bowed down, and when he saw Li Qingshan, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Yu Lao waved his hand, signaling him to leave himself alone.

[How is it, do you feel the richness of the righteousness of this place? 】

An old voice drilled into Li Qingshan's mind.

Li Qingshan smiled helplessly: [I feel it richly, but I don't ...... it at all when I enter the body]

As early as when he came in, he found that the air here was filled with a layer of pale white mist, and the intensity of Haoran righteousness almost turned into substance.

But everywhere he passed, those heroic righteous qi seemed to be pushed away by something, and they couldn't get close at a certain distance.

He had seen this scene as early as when he suppressed the curse of the Wu Clan for Xia Lin.

What he didn't doubt was that it must be the spark in his body, which had a natural blocking effect on Haoran righteousness.

Therefore, he also broke off the idea of cultivating Confucianism a long time ago.

Yu Lai beckoned: [Come, let's continue to walk up, and the intensity of each layer of Haoran righteousness is increasing. 】

[Okay.] 】

Answered, Li Qingshan followed.

didn't go one floor, Yu Lao would ask him if he had any feelings.

Li Qingshan always shook his head.

When they reached the fourth floor, it happened that the students here had finished writing a Confucian character and could take a short break.

happened to see Yu Lao and Li Qingshan behind him, and the group of six-rank Confucian cultivators suddenly boiled.

The eyes of those six-rank Confucian cultivators looked at Lu Yi, who was sitting on the far left.

What is the difference between meeting an enemy when a rival in love meets?

Did Li Qingshan come to the door to provoke?

All kinds of suspicions rose in the hearts of the people.

"I've seen Yu Lao!"

The Confucian master on the fourth floor is a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, and after he came up to say hello, the rest of the students also followed suit.

As a Confucian teacher, he naturally knows about the recent figure in the academy, Li Qingshan.

It's just that he didn't say anything, after all, it was someone brought by Yu Lao, and he didn't dare to ask nonsense.

"Well, you're busy with yours, I'll take him to feel Haoran's righteousness." Yu Lao replied unhurriedly.

Immediately, a student with good deeds spoke: "Brother Li, I don't know what grade you are now?" ”

"I'm not a Confucian." Li Qingshan followed the prestige and responded lightly.

These words made everyone present a little incredulous.

A man who is not even a Confucian cultivator can win the favor of a princess!

And Li Qingshan doesn't look like a martial artist, and the whole person exudes a scholarly atmosphere from top to bottom.

Naturally, it won't be a monk from another sect.

What is so attractive about such an ordinary person?

Crash!

The sound of the folding fan being opened!

As soon as he heard this voice, Li Qingshan didn't even look at it, and knew which Lu Gongzi who had hysteria was also present.

Sure enough, Lu Gongzi, who was sitting on the far left, slowly got up and walked towards Li Qingshan with a smile on his face: "Old Yu, do you want to teach Li Qingshan to cultivate Confucianism?" ”

"Well, that's what it meant, but he doesn't seem to be very close to Haoran Zhengqi." Yu Lao is not a person who beats around the bush, and he responds to what he has.

As a result, these words made more suspicions in everyone's hearts.

It stands to reason that a big man like Yu Lao can't look down on someone who has no talent.

But Yu Lao even had the idea of accepting Li Qingshan's entry.

Could it be the meaning of a princess?

"Yu Lao, I had a competition with Li Qingshan, but this sudden brewing building caused a delay, I don't know if I can spend some time here with Yu Lao, let's compare?"

Lu Yi's words were very respectful, and he didn't ask Li Qingshan what he meant at all, and directly asked Yu Laotong if he disagreed.

It seems that Yu Lao nodded, as if Li Qingshan had to agree.

"I don't care, it's up to him." Yu Lao shook his head, he didn't care about the fight between young people.

What's more, the young man behind him is not ordinary.

This Liu Daru's student insisted on sending it to slap others in the face, so he couldn't stop it!

"Master Lu, I never promised you to compete." With a faint word, Li Qingshan just continued to walk towards the next floor.

He first looked at whether there were any five-grade Confucian cultivators among the young students.

As a result, he didn't take a few steps, and then Lu Yi walked up and sneered: "Your horse has taken my battle book!" ”

"Then you're going to go find it?" Li Qingshan frowned.

Whoa, whoa!

Lu Yi put away the folding fan, pointed at Li Qingshan, and sneered: "Could it be that you are just in vain?" ”

"I won't compete with you, let alone Confucian Confucianism!"

"Let's rhyme with poetry, as a reader, you won't know this, right?"

"Master Lu, you won."

Li Qingshan dropped a word, and walked to the next step without looking back.

Lu Yi, who still wanted to stop it, felt Yu Lao's scrutinizing eyes, and he didn't dare to stop the other party anymore, so he had to retreat to the side and sit down.

"Li Qingshan, let's come directly to the ninth floor."

Suddenly, a loud voice spread throughout the entire brewing building, and all the people of Lufan Academy knew that this was the voice of the dean!