Hearing this negative punishment, Ning Caichen turned his head and walked towards the stairs.

The matter of Xiao Qian's return to Yang has not been resolved, where is he in the mood to accept this kind of punishment and spend a lot of time doing this kind of thing that does not get any benefits?

Quickly went downstairs and walked out of the library pavilion, Ning Caichen wanted to go and say hello to the first bachelor, but saw that the other party was always reading with his head down, ignoring his meaning, and then extinguished the idea of saying goodbye.

"Excuse me, are you Senior Brother Ning Caichen?" The scholar who had been waiting at the door for a long time saw his figure, hurriedly walked over, saluted and said.

Ning Caichen looked at him in surprise: "It's me." Who are you, what are you looking for me?"

"I am Master Xie Mo's scholar, and I am waiting for you here on the orders of my husband. The scholar said with some restraint.

Ning Caichen said: "Master Xie Mo called me over, is there any order?"

"It is said that it is for the sake of Miss Xiaoqian's return to the yang. ”

Hearing this, Ning Caichen's heart moved, and he waved his hand and said, "Let's go, let's go back to the bachelor." ”

When he came to the peak where Xie Mo was, the other party was no longer in the pavilion. Ning Caichen followed the scholar and twisted around in the huge mountain peak, came to a simple courtyard, and pushed open the old wooden door with traces of time.

The courtyard was wide, the grass was green, and the two walked on a white cobblestone road one after the other, and came to a big willow tree, in front of Xie Mo, who was splashing ink on the stone table.

The scholar consciously walked behind Xie Mo and stood, Ning Caichen did not speak, and quietly watched him paint.

Xie Mo painted bamboo, a mess of bamboo, which did not look beautiful, but the bamboos pierced straight into the sky, with the horns of the heads and horns, sharp and wanton.

After a long time, Xie Mo put away his pen, raised his eyes and asked, "What do you see from this painting?"

"I saw the intent of the gun, as if it was about to tear the sky. Ning Caichen stared at the messy bamboo and spoke.

A hint of surprise flashed in Xie Mo's eyes: "You major in the way of guns?"

Ning Caichen pondered for a moment, shook his head and said: "I am majoring in myself, it is the great art of killing, whether it is a sword, a gun or a club, it can become the most suitable weapon for me." Even without these, my body is the strongest offensive weapon. ”

"Then why did you see the gun intent?" Xie Mo asked with interest.

"Maybe it's because I have a gun soul in my body. Ning Caichen thought for a moment and spoke.

Xie Mo's expression changed slightly, and he sighed: "You can always surprise me." ”

Ning Caichen paused: "I heard this scholar say that the bachelor came to me for Xiao Qian's return to Yang, is there any progress in your here?"

"I haven't made any progress here, and I'm looking for you to ask if you've gained anything. If not, the two of us can find another way. ”

Ning Caichen bowed down and thanked him seriously: "The bachelor is very loving, and the student can't repay it." ”

"How can you not repay it?" Xie Mo said with a smile: "If you can become a bachelor as soon as possible, it will be the best reward for me." ”

"I'll try to do it. Ning Caichen bowed his head heavily, paused and said: "In the Library Pavilion, I did find some words that said that humane merits can help Xiaoqian return to yang and regain her body. However, in order to do this, one needs a magic weapon or immortal sutra that can refine merit. ”

"Then have you found this immortal scripture in the pavilion?" Xie Mo asked seriously.

Ning Caichen said with a wry smile: "I have searched almost the entire library pavilion, but I have not found the slightest trace of the Immortal Scripture. ”

Xie Mo pondered for a long time, and then said, "I'll take you to Scholar Liu Siyuan and ask him if he has any good solutions for this." ”

Ning Caichen's expression was surprised: "Didn't the scholars in the academy follow the eighteen great Confucians to protect the world?"

"The Great Confucian needs to be stationed in the garrison and must not leave without permission, but the scholars can still walk around, and there are no major events on weekdays, and they can also go back to the Holy Mountain to have a look. Xie Mo said with a smile.

Ning Caichen pursed his lips and sighed: "I won't say much if I thank you, but I will keep all your friendship for me in my heart and never forget it." ”

His words were categorical, but Xie Mo was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'll take you there, so that the scholars don't leave the holy mountain again and go out to visit friends." ”

Following behind Xie Mo, he came to a mountain called Qingquan Mountain, in front of the tall and magnificent White Stone Palace.

"Brother Siyuan can be in the palace. Standing outside the white palace, Xie Mo asked with a chuckle.

The gate of the palace made of white stone in Dali slowly opened, and a middle-aged scribe wearing a cyan robe walked out of it, and said with a smile: "I've been back for a long time, and I've been waiting for you to come and see me, but I haven't waited for your figure, it's really rude." ”

"It's rude for you to think like that. The two are close friends, and there is naturally no taboo when talking at this time, Xie Mo said: "You broke through inexplicably, and you didn't even give me some preparation, which made me have a big gap in my heart, and I really don't want to see you." ”

Liu Siyuan smiled bitterly and said aggrievedly: "When the time comes, do I have to endure not to break through, and go over to tell you before making a breakthrough?"

"Okay, don't pretend to be aggrieved. Xie Mo waved his hand and said, "It's not easy to see you, let's get down to business, do you have any magic weapons or immortal scriptures that can refine humanitarian merits?"

Liu Siyuan glanced at Ning Caichen and said, "You are asking for him, right? This kid looks pretty good." ”

"Of course, his strength is definitely at the top of his class. Xie Mo was inexplicably proud, as if his disciple had been praised, and his heart was extremely happy.

Liu Siyuan glanced at him lightly and said, "I'm talking about faces." ”

Xie Mo: "......"

After a while, Xie Mo, who felt embarrassed, glared at him fiercely, and said viciously: "Unknowingly, you changed the topic, and your mouth was full of skyrockets, and you actually deviated from the topic." Magic weapon or immortal scripture, do you have it, if not, I'll go find someone else. ”

"I don't have the two things you said, but I don't think all the bachelors and scholars on this holy mountain will have them. Liu Siyuan said.

Xie Mo frowned: "Is it so rare?"

"Don't you think it's rare?" Liu Siyuan glared and said, "No matter what it is, once it involves things like luck, merit, future, and fate, the degree of difficulty will rise without limit.

The difficulty here refers to many aspects, the magic weapon is difficult to obtain, it is difficult to protect, it is difficult to use, and the price to be paid after using it is even more difficult. This kind of immortal scripture and magic weapon have these kinds of difficulties, don't you think it's rare?" (To be continued.) )