313 Into Baoshan (1st Shift)
Watching Bu Li's figure disappear, the people standing outside Canglan Academy had different expressions. After a while, Prince Ran Honglai didn't say much, and walked into the valley on crutches. Leng Qiushui saw that Wang Ziran was gone, and he no longer perfunctory with others, and said: "I didn't expect such a big noise." Say goodbye. ”
After speaking, Leng Qiushui looked at a valley of gravel, and the rushing Canglan River was blocked by gravel A small part of the river channel, becoming more turbulent. The sound of Jiang Shui's whimpering was like a wounded beast, rushing eastward and passing away in a hurry.
Buli turned around the valley, and when he looked at it, the whole person was a little flustered.
The valley is indeed still a valley, but the Canglan River has disappeared, countless pavilions and pavilions stand in a forest, and countless exotic flowers and plants float with an elegant fragrance. The momentum is magnificent, but there are not a few figures, and it looks a little empty. The entire Canglan River seemed to have gone up to heaven and into the earth, and it was forcibly twisted by a huge soul technique and changed direction.
Yun Ge, Shanghu Feng, Zhang Xitong, Bai Liang and others stood scattered in a clearing, clearly distinguished.
Seeing Buli walking in, followed by Da Hei, Shanghu Feng laughed loudly: "I just said that you kid won't be stopped outside, what did you encounter just now, why did you make such a big noise?"
Yun Ge watched from a distance and walked in, his expression was as usual. Zhang Xitong had been staring at the corner of the valley, and as soon as he saw the figure of Buli appear, he lowered his head and looked at his toes. But Bai Liang kept staring at Bu Li and scrutinizing it carefully, as if he was looking at a toy, full of curiosity.
"I didn't know what happened to the road just now, it seems that something happened on the mountain, and a lot of stones fell. I almost got smashed. And then I just walked in, and nothing happened. Buli said with a smile. The ruthlessness and bloody aura in his eyes in the valley just now had been hidden in the bottom of his heart.
There are some things that need not be said. It's good to know for yourself, to know for yourself.
Although the sentence of Zhilu Dao Buli is not entirely true, there is nothing to ask. "Bai Liang" looked at Bu Li with great interest, and Da Hei felt the eyes of "Bai Liang", and secretly hid behind Bu Li, wanting to avoid "Bai Liang's" gaze. In Da Hei's heart, Bai Liang's gaze made Da Hei feel more frightened than some of the big animals in Xishan.
Da Hei's heart is still as sharp as a wild beast, what Bai Liang is, although Da Hei doesn't know. But he subconsciously wanted to get as far away from Bai Liang as possible.
Bu Li's smiling eyes swept around, his eyes stopped on Zhang Xitong for a moment, and the most slugging fell on "Bai Liang".
It should be regarded as a small hair, although at that time, "Bai Liang" was the hope of the Bai Ling clan, and Bu Li was just a wild child who was not cared for, hunting in the West Mountain every day. But the two have more or less met a few times, especially on Bu Li's eighteenth birthday, they were beaten half to death by Bai Liang, and the hideous face of "Bai Liang" was in Bu Li's heart. It can't be erased in any way.
But now it seems that "Bai Liang" is so unfamiliar, not the Bai Liang who he knew, but a different person.
Bu Li guessed in his heart. Could it be that "Bai Liang" has been taken away by others and has become another person? This thought is just a random thought, and Buli is not serious. But I didn't expect that this idea of mine was infinitely close to the truth.
The two men looked at each other, and neither of them spoke. A gentle wind blows through the grass. The fragrance of unknown strange grasses and flowers wafts around. "Bai Liang" is playful, and he is cautious to guess. Although there is no sword and sword, it is a different taste.
Leaning slightly, Wang Ziran walked in and looked at Bu Li with deep eyes. Although he hated, he bowed down with a smile and said, "Old man, I lived up to my expectations and finally came in." ”
"Well, now that you've passed the introductory quiz, you'll have to work harder in the future. Wang Ziran's eyes were extremely complicated, he looked at Bu Li, and said in a deep voice. After saying that, he walked away on crutches. Leng Qiushui wanted to help Wang Ziran, but was thrown away by Wang Ziran, obviously Wang Ziran's mood was not too good.
"Now that everyone is in, let's talk about some of the rules first. After Leng Qiushui heard Wang Ziran say a few words, he returned to the five of them and said.
Except for Buli and "Bai Liang", the three of them are the core disciples of the five major sects, even if they are Shanghufeng, tiger-like young people, they also follow the rules, stand with their hands down, and quietly listen to Leng Qiushui. Bu Li painted the scoop according to the gourd, although he was extraordinarily disgusted with Canglan Academy in his heart, he did not show it. "Bai Liang" still looked at Buli, as if there was a beautiful little flower on Buli's body.
"There are all kinds of cultivation soul techniques in the front library, and the scope is equivalent to the secrets of the five major sects of the Soul Lan Continent, and you can read and practice at will, and there is no limit. "Leng Qiushui's simple words, if it is thrown on the Soul Lan Continent, I don't know how much of a sensation it will cause. The core secret of the five major sects? It has to be the soul technique of Tianji, and in Canglan Academy, it is just a book that can be read at will. Since there are those who can practice and read at will, there will inevitably be those that are restricted, so what kind of style is that?
Leng Qiushui said this kind of thing in a breezy tone, but what he wanted to see was the frightened expressions of the five people. Leng Qiushui has been dealing with various sects in the Soul Lan Continent all year round, and naturally knows the restrictions and needs of the Soul Lan Continent on the exercises, and any secret book in the library will cause an uproar in the Soul Lan Continent. As for which of the five major sects will be able to go, if it will take the lead or other small sects will have to go, and stand out in the future, it is unknown.
But Leng Qiushui was disappointed, very disappointed. Yun Ge and Shanghu Feng were slightly surprised, and then they controlled their emotions very well. Zhang Xitong kept looking at his toes and didn't move, like the little flower next to his toes was more attractive than the cheats. As for Buli and "Bai Liang", the two of them didn't seem to hear what they said at all, and they didn't move at all.
"No matter how advanced the exercises are, you need to show your own strength to prove yourself. There is a corridor behind the library, and a soul array is arranged in the corridor, if you can break through, there will be another world. Leng Qiushui said, "Further inside, it is a place to study new soul arts, it is estimated that it will take a long time for you to get there, and which one is outstanding at that time, Leng will explain it alone." ”
After speaking, Leng Qiushui talked about the rules of eating and lodging, and then couldn't wait to leave. Five people were left behind, and there they were standing. Where is this academy, step away from thought. The academy should be in captivity, right, how do you feel that you throw students into it and keep them free-roaming at will?
Anyway, I don't care if I leave, I didn't teach anything, it's the best. Now that you're here, if you can learn something, you can't take such a big risk in vain. After making up his mind, Buli walked to Shanghufeng's side with a smile and asked, "I'll go to the library to have a look, will you go?"
"Of course. Grandma said, let me follow you. Although I don't know what you are strong at, what Grandma said must be right. "Ueto air duct.
Bu Li sweated in his heart, he didn't expect that the old lover of Master Hu Wu still had such great prestige, and it seemed that the entire Ancestral Desolate God Sect was looking at the head of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect. Shanghufeng looks tall and big, but don't be a hairy boy with a mother-lover complex. It doesn't matter if you're weak, it's a big deal to have mental illness.
Although he was a little worried, Bu Li still felt that his worries were unnecessary. The future master of the Ancestral Desolate God Sect can't just rely on brute force to run amok. If those ghostly things in the Soul Lan Continent didn't know the way, it was estimated that the Ancestral Desolate God Sect would have been defeated in the hands of this kid.
"Young Master, are you coming along?" Bu Li walked up to Zhang Xitong and asked in a low voice. For Zhang Xitong, Bu Li's heart is very entangled, every time she sees Zhang Xitong, she always can't help but feel that she has two big ears. The rabbit girl didn't know if there was a tail in the road, so she was thinking nonsense.
"Hmm. Zhang Xitong still looked at the ground and snorted with his nose.
There is nothing to say to "Bai Liang", Yunhai Hall is also friend or foe, Buli is too lazy to say hello, and walks directly to the library that Leng Qiushui refers to.
The huge buildings seem to be unreal as if they were in a dream. Before coming in, Bu Li never thought that Canglan Academy would be like this. Could it be that this is a fantasy world? The study garden that Leng Qiushui pointed to just now is not far away, and after walking through the grass, I walked to the front of the book garden not long after walking away.
A two-storey building, pure wood, black roof, dripping eaves painted with many patterns, like totems, step away from the look seems to understand. The door is open, the inside is spotless, and the rows of bookshelves are solemnly arranged, just looking at the corner of this library is enough to make people shocked.
Compared with the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the Hate Mountain Sect and the library of Canglan Academy, it is like a cloud of mud. The doors of the library are so wide and open, and there is no precaution. Although it is similar to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Hate Mountain Sect, each secret book is either a mirage or a bamboo slip, and the soul power emitted is higher than that of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the library, he heard the sound of "Dangdangdang" knocking on the table next to him.
The cold hairs on his body stood up in an instant, as if he had been ambushed by a cunning coyote in the western mountains, he turned sideways, raised his elbow, and landed on his leggings with his right hand, and was about to draw out his sharp knife. Da Hei and Bu Li moved almost at the same time, their bodies trembled, and their figures faded directly.
"Why is there a newcomer? so ignorant of the rules?" a wolf swing in mid-air, suffocating away from his body, and his movements inadvertently slowed down by a few minutes. A drop of ink fell on Da Hei's body, and Da Hei, who had just almost entered a state of invisibility, was broken and invisible, holding a black stick in his hand, and he didn't know whether to fight or not. (To be continued......)