In the early morning, the sky was just white.

Outside the south gate of the Taiqing Sifu.

Zhao Rong followed Mr. Yan and his brothers back to Linlu Academy.

Because of the delay in the return of the gentleman who changed Mr. Yan's shift, Zhao Rong's trip to the Taiqing Sifu was ten more than the expected January period.

It was still early autumn when I first came, and now autumn has deepened, and the mountains and forests outside the south gate are dressed in a light yellow autumn coat, among which the occasional touch of emerald green is particularly conspicuous.

With a penetrating coolness, Zhao Rong lowered his head and adjusted the autumn clothes on his body.

When he returned to the academy today, he did not wear the thin student clothes of the past, but deliberately put on this thick Confucian shirt made for him by Qingjun, and he still picked the best material and workmanship.

At this time, it was still early, and there were very few pedestrians outside the gate except for a few people who came back with dewy in their clothes.

Zhao Rong pulled his sleeves, and once again couldn't help but look back at the gate, except for the conspicuous Taiqing Tianjiao on the pure white mountain stones on both sides, the surroundings were empty.

I guess I'm really angry...... Anyway, it seemed to be a little heavy at the time......

He sighed slightly, looked down at a certain hand with tooth marks, turned to catch up with the group of senior brothers, and left.

Soon after Zhao Rong left.

A shadow appeared inside the south gate.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei looked at Brother Rong'er's distant back and the familiar clothes he was wearing, and smiled lightly.

When Zhao Rong disappeared from view, she frowned slightly, but she breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly turned her head to look at the Taiqing Tianjiao Lu on the mountain rock on the side, her gaze lingered for a moment on a name that was already a long time ago, and then she frowned and turned around to go home.

That is the name of the fastest Jindan Realm Mansion since the establishment of the Taiqing Four Mansions in Wangque Continent, and the Taiqing Tianjiao Record in her eyes is only that line of words, since the first time Zhao Lingfei entered the Taiqing Four Mansions from here, it has been like this.

............

Zhao Rong and his entourage returned to the south on foot, and where they passed, the sound of books resounded through the mountains and forests.

According to the rules of the college, every day at two o'clock, scholars and students are required to read in the morning, and even gentlemen will follow along.

Zhao Rong and his senior brothers, under the leadership of Mr. Yan's hearty voice, recited aloud the words of the sages.

He was in the midst of the vigorous sound of reading, and suddenly remembered Mr. Yan's words in the small courtyard of the maple forest that day.

If it had been planted in our Linlu Academy, it would never have been like this......

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, and his heart became more and more determined to choose Mr. Yan's scriptures and Confucianism, and now he returned to Linlu Academy, he was ready to read through the thirteen Confucian classics carefully and carefully several times, chewing the text and reading it word by word, laying a good foundation.

As for the other arts, Zhao Rong promised Mr. Yan to learn them, but he was not prepared to spend too much energy......

Suddenly, Zhao Rong came back to his senses and remembered the events of last night, he kept reciting in his mouth, and meditated in his heart lake.

"Lao Gui, did you see Qingjun's heart lake last night, what is the current state of her sword heart?"

After Zhao Rong was turned away last night, he hurriedly returned to his residence to rest, but he also forgot about it, and the sword spirit didn't take the initiative to say it for some reason.

He frowned slightly.

Gui was silent for a while, and when Zhao Rong couldn't help but prepare for another can, he suddenly spoke.

"Good news, bad news, which one you have to listen to. ”

"Bad. Zhao Rong said quickly without thinking.

"The bad news is that a first-class flying sword has been ruined and completely reduced to mortality. ”

"And your lady's heart lake turned out to be a strange lotus pond, this kind of heart lake vision of sword cultivation, like the best Jindan Dan room, is a rare wonder in the body of a cultivator, extremely rare, purely relying on God to enjoy food, the gift of the avenue is wonderful......"

There was a pause.

"It's just that this Lotus Pond Heart Lake, which gave birth to a first-class flying sword, has been destroyed by half because of the fact that the spirituality of the closely related falling flying sword has been lost...... In the lotus pond, Shen Yun lotus flowers are still there, but the silt in the pond is too deep......

In fact, this is not too big a topic, lotus pond, it doesn't matter if there is more silt, but this lotus pond now lacks a source of living water to moisten the lotus pond, and it can not make the lotus flower reach the big meaning of clear ripples without demons, so it can only dry up, but it is a pity that only this key step is missing, this lotus pond can come to life, it is a pity. ”

Zhao Rong's voice gradually weakened when he was reading, and in the end, only the shape of his mouth remained.

He was silent, and said in his heart: "What about the good news?"

Gui coughed lightly, "Concubine Zhao Ling has two first-class flying swords, and one is ruined, cough cough, it is not too much of a problem for the rare heart lake wonders to be destroyed, she also has a first-class flying sword, as long as she works hard, she will also have a chance to reach the top of the sword, but it may not be as fast as before, but ......

This can't be said, two first-class flying swords are a good thing, but for pure sword cultivation, it can't be better to focus on one sword, of course, if her two first-class flying sword supernatural powers complement each other, it will indeed be a big loss, but who knows......"

As he spoke, the sword spirit's voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhao Rong's face darkened, "Why do I feel that it's all bad news?"

Gui wanted to nod in agreement, but he was worried that something would happen, so he still said in a resolute tone:

"You have to think like this, the worst thing didn't happen, at least there was a first-class flying sword left, this is definitely enough for her to surpass the vast majority of her peers on the mountain, and it is estimated that she is also one of the top few people in the Wangque Taiqing Mansion, this is already a blessing in misfortune, Zhao Rong, don't be too greedy, don't forget that you are a waste material, and you still worry about other people's evil geniuses......"

"She's not a family, Qingjun is my mother, I don't worry about her affairs. ”

Zhao Rong couldn't help but interrupt Sword Spirit's words, and he said eagerly:

"Old Returnee......"

"You can scream again and try it?" Gui said in an unhappy tone.

"Okay old man...... Return, help Qingjun restore the rank of the natal flying sword that she destroyed, can you repair her Heart Lake Lotus Pond?"

A certain possibility flashed through Zhao Rong's mind, and his tone was expectant.

Zhao Rong felt distressed when he thought that Qingjun's sword heart was shattered because of his emotional injury, and half of the rare and rare lotus pond wonders were destroyed, it was a first-class flying sword, and it couldn't be said to be complementary to another flying sword......

As a result, it is all gone now, and Qingjun's kendo talent has at least been cut down a lot, although it does not affect the road to the top in the end, but the hardships that have increased in vain, who knows how much, and now she is stuck in the bottleneck of the peak of the Haoran Realm, which is proof.

Qingjun instinctively stepped over the ...... easily

Zhao Rong frowned.

Gui Shen groaned for a while, "Yes." ”

It looked at Zhao Rongxinhu's emotional color, and said truthfully:

"In the lotus pond of Zhao Lingfei's heart lake, the splendid green lotus is still there, this is the credit of the surviving first-class flying sword, the two are closely related, last night I saw that the lotus pond seems to have some signs of recovery, it is the effect of this green lotus......"

"And the silt is deep, as long as you can introduce a piece of clear water to make the lotus pond come alive, where does its original living water come from, this seat guesses that it should be the original miracle of the falling flying sword......"

"Therefore, the relationship between Concubine Zhao Lingfei's Wonder Lotus Pond and her two natal flying swords is mysterious, if she can restore the rank of the fallen flying sword, there is indeed a great hope to help her recast the Wonder Lotus Pond, and maybe even break it and stand up to the next level. ”

"I don't expect to go up to the next floor, as long as I can restore the way it was, I'll be content. Zhao Rong muttered to himself in a low voice.

He turned to a deep voice and said, "Return, I'm going to give the Liji Sword Pill to Qingjun." ”

"No, I don't agree. ”

Sword Spirit's tone was decisive.

Zhao Rong nodded to himself, "Okay, it's decided." ”

Return: "............"

It said loudly: "Are you stupid? You are a waste of your own, worrying about the talent of the proud daughter of the heavens, even if Concubine Zhao Ling is your mother, but no matter how low her kendo talent is, it is better than yours, are you sure that when you enter the Haoran Realm, you can manifest a first-class flying sword? ”

Gui tone is impatient.

"Don't be stupid, keep it, it's the most important thing to improve your strength. This seat looks at you and you are definitely not the ethereal descendant of the primeval Departure Clan, the sword pill can only improve the first order of the natal plane, and cannot obtain the inheritance of the Emperor directly to the first rank, but it is also content, in case of good luck, the Natal Flying Sword you have is stuck in the key position on C or B, as long as you raise a small order, you can cross a large product. ”

It couldn't help but say:

"Zhao Gongzi, this seat is begging you, have you forgotten our Haoran covenant? Don't be a fortune boy anymore, isn't it enough to send a purple gas from the east, this seat deliberately didn't tell you its function, but you still sent it out, it's really yours Zhao Rong." ”

Gui was a little glad that he had asked for Wuwei purple qi, otherwise it would have to wake up with suspicion, and the two purple qi from the east would be gone.

Zhao Rong was silent for a moment and shook his head, "Gui, what you said is not right, you can't think like you...... Qingjun's sword heart was destroyed because of me, although it was a misunderstanding between the two of us, but I have a great responsibility among them, so even if Qingjun doesn't blame me, I have the responsibility to help her repair the sword heart and rebuild the heart lake lotus pond. ”

Gui couldn't wait to lift Zhao Rong's Heavenly Spirit Cover, pointed at his nose and scolded, "Zhao Rong Zhao Ziyu! You have to think clearly, Zhao Lingfei's falling flying sword is already a useless mortal product, and using the Liji Sword Pill to upgrade the first order is at most to a C level, and instead of this, it is better for you to use it more cost-effectively, why do you have to do that kind of loss-making business, if you go to her opinion, Zhao Lingfei will definitely agree with the idea of this seat." ”

Zhao Rong was silent, because what the sword spirit said was indeed right, this was not the maximization of benefits pursued by cultivators.

Hatred is not made of iron.

"Heh, you want to compensate her, go in other ways, don't waste the Liji Sword Pill. Do you want to help Zhao Lingfei's natal flying sword restore the first grade?This is probably something she can't even think of, but you want to do it......"

Gui Hu paused slightly, glanced at Zhao Rong's heart lake again, and then sneered:

"Heh, could it be that you can get a few more sword pills and help her upgrade from one order to the next? Or do you expect that Concubine Zhao Ling has the legendary bloodline and can reach the first rank?"

There was silence on the heart lake for a while.

Zhao Rong said softly, "Gui, I don't expect this, I'm actually very selfish, it's not a scattered wealth, I'm just ...... I feel guilty and must repay her. ”

Gui Wen Yan was slightly suffocated, and shouted, "Insufficient and conspiracy!

Zhao Rong is not good-tempered, he has some accounts with it, he is not angry:

"Do you still want Ben Gongzi to listen to you? Last time, you said that as long as you put the Thunder Ni Purple Gold Furnace on the top of the mountain on a thunderstorm day, and boom, you can become a consummation, but Lao Tzu ran to try it with a bang, and there were more than ten or twenty rumblings, which almost didn't deaf Lao Tzu, or there was no fart, and the moon at the bottom of the furnace couldn't be fished up!"

When he was angry, he was stunned when he heard the words, "This ......"

"What is this? It's hard for this son to have wronged you, if you don't believe it, let's go and rumble a few more times to see how you quibble." ”

Zhao Rong hurriedly said.

was choked by him, but he was the master of the poisonous tongue of yin and yang, where was he willing to say that he would fall behind.

"Cut. ”

It sneered, and said confidently: "It's this year's Heavenly Thunder, what's the matter with this seat? When this seat was in the Xuanhuang Realm, that session was much more powerful, hum." ”

Zhao Rong: "............"

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An hour later, Zhao Rong and his party arrived at Linlu Academy.

Zhao Rong had just had a big fight with the Sword Spirit, and in the end, both sides failed to reverse each other's concepts, so they could only break up unhappily.

However, after all, the two are one and cannot be separated, so just like now, no one pays attention to the other and fights coldly with each other.

Zhao Rong said goodbye to Mr. Yan and his brothers, and before leaving, he was specifically told by Mr. Yan to learn a few words, telling him to study the other six arts except Jingyi.

Zhao Rong just nodded and replied silently.

The crowd was separated.

Zhao Rong walked towards the students' dormitory in the academy, ready to pack his luggage first.

Today, he has to go to the school to report and officially attend classes.