Following the second brother across the stone floor and along a path on a misty mountain, Chen Pipi digested the shocking news for a while, and couldn't help but return to the original question.

"It took the second brother fifteen days to clean up the three states. It took me seventeen days, Ning Que only took fourteen or fifteen days, could it be that he was already at the same level as us? Or did he ponder and accumulate the power of the mind since he was born, and now that he had reversed his fate, all the power of the mind poured out, helping him break through the three states at once? If you count from his birthday, Ning Que is about the same as the second brother who spent 16-17 years stepping into a state of undoubtedness. So, it shouldn't be a big deal, right?

In the old library a few days ago, Ning Que said something: "No one can say who will stay on this road for a while." As soon as he thought of the secret contest between the eldest brother, the second brother, and Ning Que, Chen Pipi shuddered when he thought that the idiot would surpass him one day, and his tall body trembled slightly.

"Of the seventeen pores in the Qi Sea Snow Mountain, Ning Que has already opened ten. Although the psychic power he had accumulated over the course of sixteen years was pure and powerful, it was likely that there was only one dissonance. In the case of not being able to enter the Heavenly Mandate Realm, Ning Que could only pick up some shoddy tricks or steal some silver because of the instability of the natural breath, even if it was the peak of the Perspective Realm. Without a doubt, I'm a real deal. There's no way he's going to catch up with me.

"Alas, poor Ning Que! Although you have been introduced to the path of cultivation, with your weak physique and natural aura, you will still be easily pushed around.

After reading it carefully, Chen Pipi breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that he had better give this young man a warning, lest he be proud of being a genius man, show off everywhere, and then be beaten up by real people one day.

When he arrived at the mansion, the second brother suddenly asked before leaving, "Only fourteen days?"

Chen Pipi lowered his head and folded his fingers, counting himself carefully, recalling the night he saw Ning Que seriously injured. Chen Pipi wasn't sure if his orifices were at that time or after taking Tianli Dan, but when he was reshaping the snow mountain, Tianli Dan turned. Chen Pipi raised his head and said respectfully: "It may be fourteen days, fifteen days, if he wakes up in the morning, it may be fifteen and a half days."

The second brother stared solemnly into his eyes and replied, "Brother, people who live in the world should behave rigorously. Precision is an inevitable requirement of the philosophy of life, that is, one for one, two for two, and your answer is ambiguous. You go and see how long it took him to reach a third country. It's a test for you.

After the long speech, the second brother tucked the thumbs of both hands into the golden silk belt and strode forward triumphantly. A few faint words fluttered in the night sky.

"Like I said... It can't be fourteen days.

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Although the text "The Response of the Word" is memorized; During his stay in Wei City, he was constantly performing contemplation; Communicating with Lu Qingchen along the way, and chatting with Chen Pipi, they were all chatting in the old library, Ning Que didn't know anything about the world of cultivation, and he didn't understand why he was able to cultivate all at once, let alone know which realm he was currently in, In short, he didn't know anything about theory and practice to a large extent.

He didn't know that the speed of his progress had troubled Chen Pipi and his second brother, and he believed that the perception of nature and the breath of the outside world was a natural process of cultivation. So, it's nothing special, because he feels that Buddhism and Taoism are the same as those cultivators who practice in the mountains.

The life of the academy and the attitude of his peers gave him a hint. As time passed, the aftermath of sick leave during semester exams had waned and was starting to feel it. No one continued to point and point secretly, no one glanced at him from the corner or window, and in fact, no one cared about his existence since.

At the moment, he does not take classes in poison, driving, math or music, the first three are unnecessary for him and the last one is useless for him. Without semester exams, he had no chance to correct earlier slander or restore his reputation.

The Academy is a single institution, in which the collective consciousness can be both blindfolded and indulgent. While students don't taunt or despise you in front of you, gossip never stops, and it suddenly stops when you get closer. Of course, Ning Que had never been invited to any gatherings, and an increasingly invisible barrier had formed between them and Ning Que.

This estrangement made the people who believed in him gradually move away from him and conform to the collective consciousness. Chu Youxian treated him as usual, Ning Que stayed in the old library for a long time, and Chu often missed classes, which led to a decrease in contact between them, although Chu Youxian's attitude towards him was consistent. As for Situ Yilan, she knew that His Majesty admired Ning Que, and Ning Que couldn't escape from sick leave, but she couldn't stand up for him in such an atmosphere.

Ning Que's temperament did not allow him to beg for friends. As he had no companions, he quickly left as soon as he went to class, took his lunch with him, and walked around the pond to the old library. As a result, he spends a lot less time with his classmates, and they are further away.

Over time, Ning Que, the fortress soldier who once scored a triple A in the academy entrance exam, the diligent student who made Xie Chengyun vomit blood, and the handsome guy who became famous in the Red Sleeve House, gradually faded out of people's sight and became a long-forgotten student in the academy.

The recent movements of the young students of the academy are as follows—a good paper written by Lin Chuan Wang Ying, a beautiful poem written by Zhong Dajun, and the achievement of "Perception State" by Chen Simiao, a student recommended by the Military Academy who lives in a second-class dormitory, beats an instructor in a certain drug class, and Miss Situ reprimands Chu Zhongtian again......

Xie Chengyun, an outstanding genius young man from the Southern Jin Kingdom, is still very popular in the limelight of the academy. Since he got five A grades in his semester exams, two hot topics have followed: one is seeing him hugging the old principal's granddaughter, Kim Moo-jae. The other is that he finally breaks the state of perception and enters the state of doubt. Instructor Cao Zhifeng looked at his progress and commented that he was likely to be able to enter the second floor next spring.

Time passed silently, and a sudden cool breeze blew away some of the pale yellow leaves on the branches, ushering in autumn.

Ning Que walked out of the cafeteria in his autumn school uniform and walked towards the old library, bowing his head along the way. Before he could step onto an alley that crossed all the buildings leading to the wetland, a group of people came into view, and a handsome schoolboy seemed to be their leader.

Ning Que suddenly realized that this student's name was Zhang Zhengming, a member of the Yulin Imperial Guard, and he was recommended to the military department like himself. He had heard from the occasional conversation of his peers that it was the young man who shot ten gold rings in a row, and even defeated an instructor once. He is a rising star of the Academy.

Ning Que felt that it had nothing to do with him anyway, and was about to take a detour. Unexpectedly, Chang Zhengming suddenly whispered to him: "Ning Que, we are all recommended by the military." Are you going to remain idle? Surrendering without a fight is not what the Tang soldiers should do.

Ning Que stopped, turned around, and said with a smile: "Although we are students recommended by the military, but now that we are here, we are no longer in the army." It's better not to call yourself the Don Army. As for giving in or being idle, I have nothing to comment on, because it's just your idea and it's none of my business.

Chang Zhengming frowned and said, "If you want to prove yourself, then you shouldn't give up the opportunity." If you take a poison class, I'll give you a chance to challenge me.

"Is this charity?" Ning Que looked at him, shook his head, and said, "It seems that you don't know what I said in the study a few days ago." Let me be clear, I'm not a delicate flower in a greenhouse. There was no need for a breeze or special care to prove my perseverance and ability. When you were in the Yulin Imperial Guard, I was stationed in the fortress, and my exploits and chopping are on the military records. I believe that there is no need to prove yourself for other things.

With that, he turned and left.

Chang Zheng Mingyuan was not as cheerful as before, he stared at the retreating figure. Ning Que used illness as an excuse to miss the semester exams, which made those military students feel quite ashamed. As a tradition, the Don Army prides itself on their glory above all else. Chang Zhengming couldn't figure out what Ning Que was thinking.