Don't respect the sky, only ask ghosts and gods!

After passing the test of the "Six Arts", he is already a disciple of the Biyong Academy, and at this time, he needs to abide by the rules of the school, the "Eight Rules", but he cannot be a teacher yet. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info This is also the rule of Biyong School that has lasted for thousands of years, passing the "six arts", abiding by the "eight rules", and "one skill" to become a teacher.

According to the original agreement, Ji Feng should go to find the Empty Illusion Daoist at this time, but Ji Feng was wary of these four people. Also, if it weren't for the fear that these four people would have left themselves, they could only stay in the academy at this time to familiarize themselves, and then they would be able to improvise.

Become a true disciple of the Biyong Academy, there will be no restrictions on your actions in the Academy, if you are involved in a wide range of activities, you can practice all the six arts, but if you only taste it, the Academy will definitely not let you become a teacher.

Leaving the small building of Emperor Yao Immortal Venerable, Ji Feng only looked for a place where there were many people, and quietly squeezed a few steps inside.

There are dozens of Ding furnaces standing in the center of the field here, different styles, the top of the furnace emits mist, the breeze passes through, the mist is faint and discolored, sometimes light yellow, sometimes light green, sometimes it is a touch of bleak red, and it becomes a colorful sky.

The disciples of alchemy held their breath and did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, but next to the field were a row of women in Qiqi, with tight temples, light makeup, and gorgeous palace costumes, and the scenery was not inferior to the colorful sky in the field.

The female disciples looked at the changes in the Ding furnace, their eyes were rippling, and they were talking in a low voice with their cloud sleeves, and from time to time there was a coquettish smile like a warbler's cry.

There are all kinds of disciples in the outer circle, although they are also surrounded by alchemy, but the eyes that keep glancing at the female disciples can be seen that they are drunkards who do not mean to drink, and Ji Feng is mixed in this group of disciples at this time.

Ji Feng also noticed that the person who was the leader among the women, for no other reason, this son was too outstanding, with a slender body, elegant makeup, two eyebrows like green mountains, and eyes that were more like bright and moist, she had never made a sound, but she was very majestic.

Ji Feng was fascinated, and his heart was worried, this person was beautiful, a hundred flowers were killed in the domain, and his temperament was a little similar to that of Youxihuang, who was the art of calligraphy, but he heard a low exclamation in his ears.

"The elegance of the world is ten, and she steals three points alone. ”

There was a lot of discussion around, and they all echoed it.

Ji Feng was surprised, and a thought appeared in his heart, Xia Yi could get a few points at night, the thought was fleeting, Ji Feng couldn't help but shudder, at that time, she was dressed as a man, although she was heroic and elegant, I don't know what she would look like when she was serious?

"That furnace should be good. The leading woman's lips opened lightly, and her voice was pleasant.

These words fell into the woman, and the pot exploded all of a sudden, and a swarm of bees rushed up, and they all took out their things and wanted to exchange them with the disciples of alchemy, and the stars and moons, these disciples became the most sought after.

"It's just that the building near the water has the moon first, and I should have put more effort into alchemy. As soon as the complaining chatter came out, there was a lot of mourning around, and there were more disciples of the art of calligraphy who took advantage of the poems to mourn the deep girl.

Ji Feng was silent and didn't dare to speak, these disciples were probably the sages' thoughts of staying in the Biyong Academy, but there were no disciples who really came in to learn the arts, Ji Feng offended the Xihe Sect in the tide of Longyu, and the Xihe Sect is the authentic of the contemporary Biyong Academy, and it really makes people find out that they are in prison.

When one of the female disciples exchanged Zhu Yan Dan, Ji Feng couldn't help but lean over to look. This is a clever and small girl, and it is not outstanding to stand in it, such as a budding Qinghe, only a shyness does not add beauty, but what makes Ji Feng pay attention is that the item that this woman took out to exchange is actually a Dao pattern, the Dao pattern of fire.

Although there are some characteristics, it is difficult to be regarded as a boutique, what surprised Ji Feng was that this pattern was integrated, and a smiling ghost face faintly appeared when it circulated on the road pattern, although it was a little different from the shape of the smiley face and ghost face in Ji Feng's hand, but it was obviously in the same vein.

After a long time, all the furnaces were opened, the exchange gradually stopped, and the people on the field began to be sparse, Ji Feng took the time to find a gap and squeezed into it, and came to the woman.

Before Ji Feng could say anything, the woman seemed to be aware of it, looking at Ji Feng with her head raised slightly, her round eyes were as delicate as water, and blank as paper.

Ji Feng was stunned and didn't know how to speak, but with a wave of his fingers, his spiritual power showed the appearance of a strange smiling face, Ji Feng waved slightly, and a picture of the same Dao pattern emerged.

"Brother clan!" the female disciple exclaimed, her fair and leisurely face suddenly shrouded in gloom, and she wanted to cry and rhyme.

First the female disciples moved their eyes to Ji Feng, and then the other male disciples also stared at Ji Feng.

Fortunately, this woman did not cry in front of the court, and when she saw everyone's mixed expressions, she hurriedly hid her face, but just pulled Ji Feng's sleeve out of everyone's sight and found a secluded place, until this moment the woman couldn't hold back anymore and cried out loud.

Ji Feng inquired for a long time before he knew the cause and effect, it turned out that this woman's name was Jiuyuzao and she was from the Jiuhuang clan. The Jiuhuang clan is also a big clan in ancient times, because of the mastery of divination and witchcraft, the seekers are bustling, just for one thing to offend the dragon in the immortal zun, the dragon in the immortal zun under the anger, the city of Jiuhuang was frozen into an ice city, no one in the city survived, after this catastrophe the Jiuhuang clan will also be scattered and decayed, to the present world is dusty.

When it came to the merman clan, Jiu Yuzao gritted his teeth and was angry, Ji Feng naturally couldn't say that he had a good relationship with the merman clan, but Ji Feng had a lot of respect for Long Yuxian before, and it was also a little reduced at this time.

People are not like this, when the power is so great that there is nothing to restrain it, some ridiculous things are born, Ji Feng also suddenly remembered the Burial Immortal Venerable, when he was invincible in the world, he chose to seal himself and exile the void, which can be regarded as a great decision.

"Then why do you say that I am a clan brother, I didn't know about Jiuhuang before. Ji Feng asked.

"This smiling face is the bloodline characteristic of our clan, it is unique, and no one else can have it except our clan. That's why I can see at a glance that you are a clan brother, and you must have the blood of my clan, but there is no one to guide you. ”

Ji Feng flattened his mouth, raised his eyebrows and replied, "That's true!"

In the end, Ji Feng hid his true thoughts, his smiling face and ghost face were not innate, but acquired.

"Then can you divination?" asked Ji Feng. Ji Feng once followed Feng Yanmo to practice the art of Qiankun derivation, and the art of deduction is nothing more than an algorithm in the final analysis, calculating the relationship between all things and deducing all the changes, so as to be able to speculate on the survival of a person, the blessing and misfortune of the night, but Jiuhuang's fortune-telling technique does not seem to be the case.

"That's natural, no one in the Jiuhuang clan knows divination, oh, probably only you can't, but I can lead you to the beginning. Although our divination is unique in the world, divination can only ask about the dead. ”

"That's the case!" Ji Feng's heart moved, "Then can you inquire about the dead?"

"Do you have a relationship with you? I can try it and introduce you to it by the way. Jiuyuzao cleaned up his mood and said.

"The person I want to ask is named Wu Guide, and I want to know his wishes. The first thing that Ji Feng thought of was Li Xiaobai's entrustment.

Jiu Yuzao outlined the Dao pattern in front of him, and the Dao pattern was formed faintly to form the appearance of a wooden door, Ji Feng thought of the secret technique of the living dead used by Zhao Pingfeng at first glance, "Eight Gates", this wooden doorway is somewhat similar to it.

"Don't make a sound, look at it!" Jiuyuzao muttered.

Jiu Yuzao finally imprinted his fingertip smiling face on the wooden door, and when it slowly faded away, he shouted, "Don't respect the sky, only ask ghosts and gods!" The sound of this call sign was cold and gloomy, as if the last knock on the door, and after a while, the wooden door opened, and a pretty little ghost jumped out, this little ghost was only the size of a palm, staring straight at Jiu Yuzao with his waist crossed, his eyes widened, and he asked, "What do you want to ask?"

"I'm going to look up a person named Wu Guide. Kutamamo asked.

"What cultivation?" the little imp said, pouting.

"It's an ordinary person. Ji Feng interjected, and the little ghost was unaware.

"He's just a normal guy. Jiu Yuzao repeated it again and explained to Ji Feng, "He can only hear me talking. ”

"Okay. Hearing that it was an ordinary person, the little ghost sat on the ground with a butt, and immediately smiled, "It's still very simple to check ordinary people." ”

After a while, the little ghost became sad, and seemed to be a little embarrassed and said, "I don't know. ”

Jiu Yuzao was slightly angry, "Didn't you say that it was easy to check an ordinary person?"

"He's not an ordinary person, he's covered by big people, I can't say. Any other questions?" the imp disagreed.

"It's gone. Jiu Yuzao's face was a little embarrassed. But the little ghost didn't care, and jumped into the wooden door outlined by the pattern, and with a "poof" sound, it was like falling into a spring, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"I don't have a lot of talent, so I can only summon such imps. Jiu Yuzao was a little displeased, "You can redraw the Dao pattern according to the pattern I described, and practice it yourself." ”

"Well, it's just a little ghost, indeed. Ji Feng remembered that Zhao Pingfeng had summoned the behemoth that only showed a bony hand and covered the sky, compared to this, this little ghost was really an ant generation, although it was honest, but he was so angry that he wrinkled his nose and almost became angry.

The difference in the stroke of the Dao pattern is a thousand changes, although Jiu Yuzao is beside him, Ji Feng still fails many times, but it is not bad, after the last painting, Ji Feng thought in his heart, and said, "It should be done." ”

Sure enough, there was also a little ghost jumping out of the wooden door depicted by Ji Feng, but it was the size of an arm that was a little less lively than the one summoned by Jiu Yuzao, and a little more solemn.

The little ghost shook off the chaff at the first glance when he saw Ji Feng, and knelt straight down, his forehead against the ground and didn't dare to raise his head again. Ji Feng was suspicious and glanced at Jiuyuzao, but Jiuyuzao was also confused, and she had never seen such a scene.

After a moment of silence, Ji Feng spoke up, "I want to check someone." ”

"My lord, please. The little ghost trembled and turned back, still not daring to look up.

"The person I'm going to check is not an immortal cultivator. Just an ordinary person named Wu Guide. ”

The little ghost sweated like rain, and after a while, he stopped talking, "This, this... , I..."

"You don't know?"

"No, no! I, I know. ”

"Then why not!"

"I..." The little ghost seemed to be in a dilemma, and abruptly pulled out a small dagger and wiped it around his neck, and the whole person turned into a black gas and re-entered the wooden door.

"What's going on?" Ji Feng and Jiu Yuzao stared at each other, both in the clouds.

After a long time, Jiu Yuzao spoke, "Is this little ghost apologizing for his own crimes, so strange? I have divined many times, and I have never seen the little ghost react like this, I don't know, so I need to apologize with death, and I have to rely on them on weekdays! It seems that you have a problem?"

"Me?" Ji Feng was taken aback.

"That's right, the other little ghost I asked before, it seems that the information of this Wu guide has been hidden and cannot be leaked, and this little ghost reacts like this, but it doesn't seem to dare to refuse you and apologize for itself, could it be that it knows you?"

"No way, today I have only seen this divination technique for the first time. Ji Feng also had doubts, but he couldn't figure it out.

"That's weird. ”