Chapter 435: The Wind Rises
Food is silent, sleep is silent, although sparse food vegetable soup, melon sacrifice, will be the same.
Don't talk when you eat, and don't talk when you sleep. Even if you eat coarse rice and vegetable soup, you must first make a sacrifice, and you must be as respectful and solemn as you would during your fast.
Ma Liang sacrificed the gluttonous insects in his body, and his attitude was rigorous and respectful, needless to say. Cao Zhi was born in a family, and he was both Confucian and righteous, and vowed to give great power to the eight ways of Confucianism, and the "gentleman" who was holy in Confucianism, and his attitude was also respectful.
Only Jiang Wei, the tiger of the gate, is an exception, he is not informal, the dining speed is extremely fast, it is simply a storm, in the stunned eyes of the students who are familiar or unfamiliar, he used up the three dishes and one soup in front of him in a moment, and a big bowl of white rice.
The professor who led the team was experienced, and he had long known that there would be people who would eat far faster than his peers, so he walked over and found that the table top was smooth as new, and the dishes and vegetables on the plate were gone, and the soup juice was spilled everywhere, and he still had a gentle smile on his face, and asked.
"Are you full, are you used to eating the land, what are the requirements?"
Jiang Wei didn't know why, nodded slightly, and replied, "I'm full! If you switch to pasta, it's even better. ”
When the professor who led the team heard this, he immediately stretched out his hand and pointed to a corner of the dining room: "Your own plate, clean up by yourself." You understand, right?"
Jiang Wei is not a family member who is used to being served, nodded slightly, and suddenly stood up, holding the lacquerware plate in both hands, and walked towards the sink in the northwest corner of the dining room.
The water tank that drains the mountain spring water, the water flow speed is quite fast, Jiang Wei poured up and down a few times, and the lacquerware plate was rinsed clean. He saw that there was a hidden drain compartment under the sink, just in time to put up a plate and put it in, so he took matters into his own hands.
Someone took the lead, naturally someone followed suit, with Jiang Wei's footsteps, some people stood up one after another, all of them were burly generals, paying attention to speed and efficiency, even if they were eating.
However, they finished their meal for a moment, but were not allowed to leave, and still sat in their places, and saw one after another students pick up empty plates and go to the sink to rinse them off.
Ye Feng's speed is neither fast nor slow, but Ma Liang and Cao Zhi, the kung fu of chewing slowly makes people speechless, each bite must be chewed more than twenty times, and the meal time of a quarter of an hour is dragged on to three quarters of an hour, and the two of them have become the last students to wash the dinner plate.
The professor who led the team was still silent, and there was no sign of anything bad on his face, and he waited until everyone had finished dinner before letting the students return to the dormitory of the carving building.
There was no assembly, no lineup, and the teenagers from all over the world naturally showed their original forms, gathered in twos and threes, and left the dining room and cafeteria with laughter and laughter.
As for the two sons of the family who were forcibly graduated by "Weiyi", no one is willing to mention it, just like they have never seen these two people, perhaps in the hearts of most students, they have already become typical villains, erecting the sacrifice of rules and precepts.
Ye Feng and the others returned to the large single room of Tianzi No. 1 in the Diaolou dormitory, sat down and chatted a few words, feeling a little interested, and when they were not interested in talking, they also began to pack up the bed and prepare to sleep.
Who knows, everyone is lying in bed, and they are not idle. Ma Liang is sacrificing gluttonous insects, that is, offering water valley essence, and his formless and qualitative desire has turned into a white and fat silkworm, I don't know how many years have passed.
Jiang Wei and Cao Zhi are doing the kung fu of guiding Tu Na on the bed, which seems to be a five-bird play often used by doctors to strengthen the body and stretch their muscles and bones. It's just that Jiang Wei's movement posture is a bit sharp, perhaps because he was born in Jiangmen, and it has evolved into a powerful Five Elements Fist posture. Cao Zhi's movements are much more pleasing to the eye, and between raising his hands and feet, he can see a faint elegant atmosphere, which is really the essence of it, and he practices the unity of knowledge and action into daily life.
Ye Feng didn't have so much to do, and not long after lying in bed, he listened to the wind chimes in the corner of the eaves and slowly fell asleep.
At this moment, the spiritual energy that ran through Ye Feng's mind gradually sprouted, and he took the initiative to absorb the free spiritual energy around him, and began to open up the Spiritual Pool of the Pulp Sea from scratch.
In this situation, in the eyes of the Qi Refiner who had opened his eyebrows, he could see that the aura of the Dao Law Academy, which was as thick as substance, was resonating harmoniously with Ye Feng, and with his natural breathing, it was extracted little by little, and gradually integrated into Ye Feng's body.
Originally, Cao, Ma, and Jiang couldn't see anything famous, but Ye Feng's shock to them during the day was so great that the three of them couldn't believe that Ye Feng actually fell asleep like this.
Ma Liang was reminded by the gluttonous insects, and vaguely noticed that Ye Feng was practicing, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "I didn't expect that there is still a way to fall asleep and cultivate in the world." In this way, isn't it improving every moment? ”
Cao Zhi also discovered that although he did not have the ability to perceive subtleties, his pure heart was also sincere, and he even saw a little clue, and his perception of Ye Feng was naturally very different.
As for Jiang Wei, he was more direct in doing things, gently turned over and got out of bed, and when he passed Ma Liang's bed, he reached out and plucked a hair on his sideburns, and without waiting for Ma Liang to have a seizure, he put his right index finger on his mouth, signaling him to hold back the pain and not make a sound.
Then, Jiang Wei tiptoed to Ye Feng's bedside, and put the slender hair in front of his nose, only swaying very slightly from side to side, and suddenly understood in his heart.
After the test, Jiang Wei cautiously returned along the same path, and when he passed Ma Liang's bed, he reached out and grabbed him, his eyes widened to indicate that he was asking questions.
Jiang Wei nodded lightly, attached it to Ma Liang's ear, and whispered: "Brother Ye's Tuna Kung Fu is very deep. There is only one step away from the turtle's breath that is not frightened. I think it will take at least ten years of hard work to be able to stay on the ground after falling asleep. ”
Ma Liang saw out of the corner of his eye that Cao Zhi nearby had already pricked up his ears, and suddenly laughed secretly in his heart, but he didn't really laugh, ruining the current atmosphere, just letting go of his hand and letting Jiang Wei leave.
"Ten years of hard work, in my opinion, has entered the threshold of a qi refiner. Those who are good at fighting have no outstanding achievements, and others see Brother Ye as talented, who would know that he works harder than everyone else?"
When a genius with a better background, higher qualifications, and harder work than you appears, it is simply impossible to have no pressure.
On the contrary, Ma Liang, who was originally carefree, had already felt unprecedented pressure, especially on Ye Feng's body.
"I won't lose to Brother Ye!"
Cao, Ma, and Jiang shouted faintly in their hearts, they didn't fall asleep on time, and they still worked hard in bed, which was really stimulated.
At 20:00, the lights went out on time in the huge dormitory of the carved building, most of the students went to bed, and only a few people were still working hard.
Li Kui, the administrator of Rotten Colin, Qin Ming, the prestige of the Jiugong School District, the three professors Song Jiang, Wu Yong, Gongsun Sheng, and the leading professor Dai Zong, looked at the atmosphere of the watchtower dormitory from afar with their own qi skills, and still did not pay attention to the No. 1 single room in the world.
Li Kui admired Jiang Wei, who was born in Jiangmen, and bowed his head slightly with satisfaction. Qin Ming and Dai Zong paid different attention, but they hurriedly glanced at it and withdrew their gaze. On the contrary, it was the three professors who were from the three senior Taoist soldiers, their eyes stared at Ye Feng for a moment, as if they had discovered something.
Gongsun Sheng said with a smile: "I should say that this son is worthy of being from the Ye family in Lingnan, and he has ...... 's blessing was able to enter the Dao cultivation on his own. ”
Wu Yong shook his head lightly: "The imperial court suppressed the families and heroes in various places, this is the national policy formulated by the emperor, and the Han Emperor relied on the army of Taoist soldiers in his hands to vigorously implement it, and there were repeated in all states and places, and in the end it was not suppressed." The Ye family in Lingnan now has no foundation, has no relationship with the land, and has become a maritime merchant, where will it come from?"
Song Jiang smiled slightly, and didn't say anything, after all, Gongsun Sheng and Wu Yong said everything they could, and he replied helplessly.
"Let's take a look! Tomorrow he will officially enter the Immortal School, and see what his chances are?
The night dew is heavy and the wind is blowing!