On the morning of the second day, with bloodshot eyes open, Yuan Yi stepped into the school pavilion.

This pavilion was not the one he was in on the first day, but a stone building that could accommodate more than 100 people in the three-story attic on the other side.

At this moment, in the stone building, people from the third class are gathering, because today is the day of Old Master Feng's teaching.

There was a lot of noise inside. Among the dozens of people, some were chasing each other and frolicking, running between the tables, looking content with the status quo and enjoying themselves; some were chatting and joking with each other, looking lazy and indifferent; some were sleeping heavily, with a decadent and depressed complexion. Everyone is well-behaved, and so on!

Yuan Yi sat on his seat, watched coldly, and sneered secretly: It seems that the relatively prosperous life of more than half a year has gradually worn out some people's upward spirit, so that they have forgotten their original faces, let alone the high spirit and fighting spirit when they were assessed.

However, the acquisition of a rich life requires blood and sweat, otherwise, all the fruits of the world will not be obtained by those who do not work hard!

However, for those who were lost in his eyes, Yuan Yi did not have the slightest idea of reminding.

For if he gives action, it is possible to cause them to speak ill of themselves and turn their faces into anger. After all, everyone has different concepts, and what they think is wrong about the same thing may be right in the eyes of others.

Moreover, Yuan Yi's friendship with them was not so deep that he was willing to endure his vicious words and angry face and speak upright!

Most of them didn't know each other, and even some acquaintances were just nodding acquaintances.

The reason why this is so is because some time ago, in addition to listening to lectures in the academy, living and lodging, the rest of his free time, he has been running in the Wujing Pavilion to try to improve his ideological experience, and he has little time to manage friendships, and in the next six months, he has neither time nor mood to discuss with them.

Therefore, the relationship between the lost person in his eyes is not much different from that of a stranger.

Since they are strangers, what does everything they do have to do with themselves!

Yuan Yi thought indifferently, then shook his head, slowly retracted his gaze, and prepared to focus on his own business.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and quickly turned his head to watch.

I saw that on the left hand side, the girl was lowering her head, holding the ink pen tightly in her slender hand, spreading out the two copies of the "Three Character Classic", frowning, looking at each other, and swiping the pen from time to time.

He breathed a sigh of relief on his face, and his heart was relieved, after all, she had not lost her heart of competition!

Immediately, Yuan Yi approached and whispered, "Sister Fang!"

"Huh, when are you here?" the girl raised her head when she heard this, and when she saw that it was Yuan Yi, she asked with a smile.

"Just arrived. However, if you study the Fa like this, you can't do it. Yuan Yi replied, pointing to the girl's doing.

"Oh, why is that?" said the girl, who quickly stopped her hand movements, and asked in amazement.

"I've tried this too, but then I found out that it was a fork in the road. Although the current Weiwen and the ancient text have a word correspondence, more often than not, the two only have the same meaning, but in fact, the words do not correspond to each other. Therefore, if you look at it like this, not only will it not have much effect, but when you go to the deeper ancient texts later, it will have a misleading effect. Yuan Yi explained that what he said was based on his experience.

"Really, there is such a thing, but I have been studying like this for a while, but there is no big problem?" said the girl, with a mixed look on her face.

"Hehe! You look at those simple ancient texts, which can be used in most cases, but not in the later complex ones. However, since you don't believe me, I'll point you to a few places. Yuan Yi smiled slightly and said.

As he spoke, he took out his two "Three Character Classics", then opened them one by one, and then pointed out a few places to the girl, and explained at the same time.

Listening to Yuan Yi's narration, Ling Hanfang nodded again and again, the confusion on his face disappeared slightly, and when he heard a few words at first glance, his face was happy, and after a while, he showed a sudden look.

At this moment, in a burst of "p-p-p-p" footsteps, Old Master Feng Tai slowly walked into the room, his hands were upside down, and there was nothing inside. Fang walked to the platform in front of him, and after standing on the podium, he looked around at everyone with a pair of divine eyes.

Under his gaze, the crowd quickly fell silent.

Yuan Yi and the two also stopped talking, and each sat on a chair, preparing to listen to the ancient text.

Seeing this situation, Old Master Feng began to lecture, his voice was subdued and frustrated, full of a certain charm, and at the same time, on the lecturing board against the wall, he relied on his super memory, and painted various ancient characters on it, with his wonderful speech.

Yuan Yi listened attentively, and from time to time he wrote and drew in the notebook, recording some key points so that he could study in his spare time, and other doubts were written down with another mark, so that he could ask Old Master Feng for advice after class.

For the next half a year, he endured all kinds of discomfort and studied the ancient script carefully.

During this period, in order to test the results of his studies, he even borrowed some books from the Wujing Pavilion, and after several days and nights of hard work, he translated them into ancient characters, and asked Old Master Feng to comment.

In this way, time flies, a year of school career is coming to an end, and the test that Yuan Yi is looking forward to is coming!

......

On this day, the sun is shining!

On a flat field, everyone gathered in one place, discussing the upcoming test.

Some people are apprehensive, some people don't care, and some people are confident,......。

All living beings are presented!

Yuan Yi looked at the mountain scenery in an attempt to relieve his nervous mood.

Where everyone stands, there is a meadow, the direction of the road is a green bamboo forest, the front is a precipice area, and in the green grass on it, there is a cave entrance that is a zhang high and a foot wide.

That's where the head retreats!

And this area is one of the forbidden places in the back mountains of this sect that Senior Sister Shen once mentioned.

At this time, the sound of footsteps in the cave sounded, and then it became bigger and bigger, and after a while, the figure at the entrance of the cave flashed, and a person appeared, with gray hair, wearing a soap suit, and an elegant face, it was the old master Feng Tai who had led everyone here before!

As soon as he appeared, he said to everyone: "Master Yan is waiting inside, you guys hurry up and go in." ”

Hearing this, everyone responded, and then, in order, they all went up the cliff and entered the cave.

Yuan Yi was caught in the crowd and also entered it.

Seeing that there was no one outside, Old Master Feng sighed in a low voice, and then stood quietly at the entrance of the cave, looking at the distant mountains and close view, motionless.

With the help of the dim oil lamp on the cave wall, everyone slowly walked along the winding path of the cave.

After about three quarters of an hour, everyone's eyes lit up, and they reached a wide place.

Yuan Yi fixed his eyes to see, only to see that this place is a stone chamber of several acres of size and several zhang height, at the four corners of the stone chamber, there are several bluestone pillars, on which each end is placed a fist-sized night pearl, the bright brilliance in the room is from this thing; among the four sides of the cave wall, except for the front wall is smooth and clean, the other three sides are rough and abnormal; on the ground of the stone chamber, there are rows of stone piers of feet high, counting carefully, there are nearly hundreds; in the front of the room, there is a platform of one zhang high, and a person on it is sitting cross-legged.

This person looks middle-aged, he is dressed in a plain robe, with white hair and silver beard, a strange face, a grim expression, and vicissitudes in his eyes!

At this time, he was staring at the people who walked into the stone room one by one with a pair of scrutinizing eyes.

Yuan Yi immediately saw that this was his long-famous peerless master, the current head of the Dragon Yin Sect, Yan Slash!

After seeing the ninety-six people coming, Master Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the stone pier in front of him and said, "Sit down!"

Its voice was thick and unusual, and although it did not seem to be very loud, it clearly reached everyone's ears, as if the head of the house was talking to him alone, and even the noise in the room could not affect it in the slightest.

When everyone heard the sound, they stopped talking, found the stone pier one by one, and sat cross-legged on it.

After everyone sat down, Master Yan spoke again: "Next, you must listen and watch carefully, it can be said that your future achievements in this sect will depend on this hour!"

As he spoke, he ignored everyone's surprise and doubts, but slowly stood up, and then walked a few steps left and right on the platform.

After a while, its movements seemed to touch the mechanism, silently, a purple jade cylinder appeared in the center of the platform, the diameter of the cylinder was about a foot, and the top was carved with a Taiji pattern, and at the same time slowly rose up, when it rose to a height of three feet, it stopped, at this time, the whole pillar exuded purple brilliance!

Seeing this magical scene, everyone was dumbfounded!

I don't know when, the night pearls on the bluestone pillars at the four corners of the stone room have dimmed, which makes the purple light of the jade pillars more and more conspicuous.

After seeing the purple jade cylinder appear, Master Yan took out something from his arms, and Yuan Yi looked at it, but it was a spar, the size of a thumb, and it was glowing with blue light. I saw that Master Yan glanced at the spar, and a look of pain flashed on his face, but after a while, he looked at it and put it at the top of the cylinder.

But when he heard the sound of "click", the blue crystal immediately sank into the center of the purple column, and it looked like it was tightly sealed, as if the blue crystal and the purple column were naturally one.

Immediately afterwards, the originally static Taiji diagram trembled suddenly, and then rotated in the opposite direction, at the same time, above the cylinder, the purple light gradually turned into white light, the Taiji pattern turned faster and faster, when its speed reached a certain critical point, the cylinder suddenly stopped, suddenly from movement to static, a white pillar of light rose to the sky at the same time, crossed a beautiful arc, and shot towards the stone wall in front.

On the stone wall in front of you, pictures are immediately presented!

The picture is divided into two parts, each with different colors and different contents.

On the left, a blue light man suddenly appeared, the light man was of medium stature, his face was blurred, he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, he couldn't tell whether it was old or young, as soon as he (or she) appeared, he spoke in a neutral voice, and between the opening and closing of his mouth, he spit out a mysterious word, but it was a mysterious trick with an unknown name and unpredictable effect!