Thinking of him, Qiang Rong's eyes were somewhat jealous, that person, even if it was Qiang Rong, could only look at the back, especially his eyes, almost no one could dodge.

Now that there are new people, perhaps the Prince College in the future will be truly unpeaceful.

Yang Ning, a freshman who has been enrolled for less than a year, directly climbed to the top of the cultivation tower, and this honor is enough to be proud of the world.

"It seems that we guys are getting old......" Qiang Rong's gaze was very solemn.

Lin Xie also had a complicated look on his face, Yang Ning's age was a few years younger than him, but this achievement could only be said to make him look up.

"Perhaps, he is the protagonist of the times......" Lin Xie was stunned.

But Yang Ning, who was on the ninth floor of the cultivation tower, was confused, he had been groping for nearly half an hour, but this kind of fluctuation of similar spiritual power seemed to be difficult to imitate, especially every time Yang Ning approached, this fluctuation would change, like a stream of water, varied, giving people a feeling of incomprehension.

"What a mysterious trick." Yang Ning was slight, sweating on his forehead, imitating with his mind, it was very consuming, even if Yang Ning had a deep foundation, it was difficult to support it for a while.

Fortunately, he is a human being in two lives, and his soul is stronger than ordinary people, so he will not be dizzy, but Yang Ning is also extremely difficult.

"Perhaps, I misunderstood ......" After an hour, Yang Ning finally gave up imitating with his mind, because every time he approached, this fluctuation would be varied, and the only explanation was his own misunderstanding.

Yang Ning looked at this ancient book, the book, you need to see it with your eyes, this is a truth that everyone knows, but a book without words requires more heart to read through.

"Heart, perhaps, is the most important thing." Yang Ning seemed to mumble to himself, open his heart, and use his mind to wrap Taiyi.

Just when Yang Ning was trying, with the mentality of giving it a try, and feeling it, suddenly Yang Ning felt as if he had entered a strange space.

"No, this is the inner world of the book?"

"But I can sense everything in the outside world, but this place is so strange?"

Yang Ning didn't understand it himself, but from this strange world, Yang Ning saw a few big words.

"It's too much."

Then, there were some floating words, floating in Yang Ning's mind.

"Taiyi, opened?" The text is a little messy, but Yang Ning's insight, just relying on this one too one, is still difficult. These words are a little obscure, but Yang Ning still remembers them in his mind.

Gradually, as Yang Ning immersed himself in it for a longer time, the books on the table slowly began to blur.

……

The cultivation tower flashed with a burst of light, accompanied by a roar, as if the entire academy could hear it.

In the depths of the academy, Li Ye looked at the cultivation tower from afar and said, "Taiyi Jue, disappeared ......"

The disappearance of Taiyi will also mean that the drop of water will have an owner.

Li Ye was a little excited, but also a little melancholy, excited that this time the Taiyi Academy finally did not have to be at the bottom of the six colleges, but the Taiyi Academy would also lose the Taiyi Divine Water because of this.

However, Li Ye does not suffer from gains and losses, Yang Ning's heart, Li Ye still understands, although the pace of growth is very fast, but he does not forget his roots.

"Perhaps, in the future, I will not be able to let out the name of the dean, Xueru, I can also talk to her about Fenghua Xueyue......" Li Ye said, smiling at the corner of his mouth, a happy life was waiting for him.

Time passed quickly, and it was already time for the frost to fall in a blink of an eye, but for the three of Qiang Rong, they had already been cold and hot, and they were still waiting.

In the eastern sky, the sun slowly rose, and when it first rose, it was somewhat cold, not like in summer, a little slow to heat, but its achievements were never overlooked.

Yang Ning was in the ninth layer, and he had already entered three hours, and as the morning light fell, the brilliance flashed, and Yang Ning finally walked out of the cultivation tower.

"It's out, it's out......" Jia Zhengjing was very excited, because he was able to become friends with the people who had cleared the cultivation tower, which would also have more face in the future boasting.

Yang Ning saw the three of them, his heart was slightly warm, he still remembered that at some time, Qiang Rong was high, but he still kindly took them to start the learning path of Taiyi Academy, and at this moment he was waiting for himself, this feeling, Yang Ning will not forget.

"Senior Brother Qiang Rong, Senior Brother Lin Xie, Senior Brother Jia Zhengjing." Yang Ning greeted them one by one, facing the winter morning, but felt warm.

The cold and cruel world also has love, and Yang Ning's face showed a smile of true temperament.

"Passed?" Qiang Rong nodded and asked.

Yang Ning nodded.

"That's good." Qiang Rong is not envious, he is also a swordsman, but the way of the sword is different, and the sword heart is even different.

Yang Ning smiled.

Qiang Rong said: "Now you should be able to fight with him." For him, a genius like Qiang Rong doesn't want to mention his name.

Yang Ning's gaze gradually became cautious, because Yang Ning didn't have much confidence about him, and he heard that many old students were secretive about him, as if it was an insurmountable mountain, which pressed the entire academy and couldn't raise his head, even if it was as strong as Xinye, it could only be relegated to second.

"Okay, okay, don't talk about such a heavy topic, okay......" Jia Zhengjing's personality is always like this, very optimistic

"Speaking of which, Yang Ning still doesn't know about the palace of the king, right?" Lin Xie patted Yang Ning on the shoulder.

"Feng Wang Palace?" Yang Ning was puzzled.

"Fengwang Palace, is a grand event in Liangzhou, all in Liangzhou, under the age of thirty, the strong people below the sevenfold realm of the mountain building realm, the palace chased, all the geniuses, all of them are proud of the name of the Fengwang Palace." Lin Xie explained.

"That's a good thing, and we'll be able to see more of the heavens when the time comes." Yang Ning followed Lin Xie's explanation, and the battle intent slowly rose in his heart.

Because only by getting in touch with more geniuses can you promote your own growth.

Strength, what Yang Ning lacks most is strength.

"Fengwang Palace, open on the second day of February, take the meaning of the dragon raising its head, and then the whole Liangzhou will be lively." Lin Xie didn't actually know the vastness of this grand event, but he only knew such a grand event from all kinds of rumors and the words of the older generation.

"That's still a while." Yang Ning is only at the middle level of the Mountain Realm Sixfold Realm now, and he still has the opportunity to improve his strength.

The four of them gradually left.

In Xiancheng, it is very lively.

As the morning light fades away, Xiancheng seems to be awakened, and the streets are full of people, and every pedestrian is cultivated to a high level.

"Have you heard, the second day of Qiang Yu Kingdom will arrive in Xiancheng in the next day, it is said that it is because of the strength of the first day, so that this genius has to cast another path and find a way to enter the palace of the king."

"What is this, I even heard that the top ten true disciples of Qingyue Gate have already gone to different regions at this moment, and they want to enter the palace with the ten true truths."

“……”

All kinds of news are flying all over the sky.

One is more exciting than the other, and one is more terrifying than the other.

Fengwang Palace, there are only 100 kings, and in the entire Liangzhou, there are countless geniuses, and some people, in order to be able to enter the Fengwang Palace, have to go away.

This is also a way to seek fame through the ages from another aspect.

……

Back at the residence, Yang Ning began to slowly sort out the Taiyi tips he had gotten, because from the time he got this book, Yang Ning had already understood that this was the condition for subduing the Taiyi Divine Water, and it was also the key to improving his physique, he was not like Yang Zhen, who had an innate advantage, but in order to improve his strength, Yang Ning would never give up.

Tidying up, constantly tidying up, Yang Ning is very busy, as for everything about the Fengwang Palace in the outside world, it has nothing to do with him for the time being.

Time is very fast, half a month has passed, but Yang Ning has not been able to sort out Taiyi Trick for less than half, every time he enters that strange space, Yang Ning can't really stay for long, it is very draining.

Just when Yang Ning was immersed in tidying up, on the streets of Xiancheng, a person walked alone.

His expression was indifferent, as if everything was inferior to the knife in his hand.

Tall, cold as iron.

This is a swordsman, and just by the swords in his eyes, many people have been deterred.

"Who is he?"

Seeing this person walking on the street unscrupulously, finally someone couldn't hold back and wanted to know the details.

"I don't know."

"However, this person came all the way west and left a lot of rumors."

"Oh?"

"The sword shattered the refining yang of the Cloud Dao Kingdom, and beheaded Wu Changsheng's mount......"

"What are you talking about, Wu Changsheng's mount was beheaded?" It seems that there is some disbelief.

"That's the rumor."

"That's big news......"

"Yes, Wu Changsheng, that is the most famous genius in Hao Yang Domain, and his mount is also the famous Golden Cracked Lion among the fierce beasts, I didn't expect to be beheaded by him......"

As the Knife Man slowly deepened, the Knife Man attracted more attention.

"Stop." Finally someone stepped up.

The swordsman's eyes were very cold, especially those eyes, which were slightly bloody, and they were even more infiltrating.

"Something?" Just one glance made the person who stood in the way shudder.

"That seems to be Murong Li!" Someone recognized the man who stood in the way.

"Murong Li, the youngest son of the Murong family, is said to be extremely talented and has the talent to inherit his grandfather's prestige."

With the exit of these words, the eyes of many people around him suddenly fell on Murong Li, who was his grandfather, that was the real king powerhouse one hundred and twenty years ago.

"No wonder you dare to challenge the swordsman."

During the discussion, Murong Li had already begun to provoke.

"Pull out your knife and let me see if it's as rumored?" Murong Li looked very young, with the appearance of a son of a family, somewhat frivolous.

The swordsman didn't speak, he still walked on his own, on the long street, as if no one was there.

No one could see through his cultivation, only a black and bright knife.

"This guy, I'm afraid I'm going to suffer......" The Murong family has a pivotal position in the Great Qin Empire, and Murong Li is even more known as a figure like his grandfather, how can he be weak.

"Draw your sword." Murong Li blocked the way of the swordsman.

On the streets, a cold wind was blowing.

The battle spirit drove the cold wind, and it was actually coming towards the swordsman.

But something unexpected happened.

The cold wind actually separated at the moment when it approached the swordsman.

"What is this?"

"Knife rule?"

"It can only be explained like this, otherwise it is impossible to break Murong Li's fighting spirit just by relying on the situation."

"It's scary......" seems to have seen the rise of a swordsman.

"You ......"

"Get out of the way?" The swordsman spoke indifferently, some hoarse, some heavy, and seemed to have endless magical power, which made Murong Li unable to refuse, and his feet seemed to keep calling, and he took the initiative to get out of the way.

"Absolutely the knife is the ......" has been very certain.

"You ......"

The swordsman turned around and said, "Too weak." There was only a brief evaluation along the way, and after the knife man finished speaking, he didn't look back, and continued to walk along the long street.

Murong Li's face was like a potsticker, and he was so commented on by his peers, and a hot feeling emerged.

However, the swordsman's footsteps had already gone away, and Murong Li had just come back to his senses.

"Go see, where is he going?" Finally, someone shouted out in surprise.

Such a swordsman, with all kinds of rumors along the way, but it is outrageously strong, has attracted the attention of many people.

"This direction is ......" The good deeds have already figured out some clues when they see the direction in which the swordsman is traveling.