Chapter 47:

The courses at Jiutian College are two-day majors and one minor, with one day off every ten days.
Jing Yue took a two-day major course in a row, and today happens to be a minor run.
Hmm ... five lessons from real people.
He entered the classroom with his head scratched, and as soon as he entered, he received the complicated sights cast by the crowd, and the air was filled with embarrassment.
Jing Yue has long been accustomed to envy, jealousy, appreciation, and disgust, but she is not accustomed to this kind of searching eyes full of sympathy and a little lingering ...
He settled down, calmly found a place to sit down, and let them look around.
After a few moments, Zheng Bai and Gu Xia came together. When he saw him, he walked straight up. Zheng Bai was excited and said, "My ancestor, I heard I tuned it yesterday-"
"Ahhhhhhhhhh ..." Jing Yue interrupted rudely. "What's going on with your Faculty? Also, don't call it ancestor in the academy."
Zheng Bai and Gu Xia glanced at each other. Finally, the ancestor did not want to mention it, so he changed the topic in cooperation.
After talking about his own situation, Zheng Bai suddenly said, "Old, A Jing, I heard that in your kendo class, Qin Zhenjun's teaching method is ... unusual?"
The original words he heard were actually perverted.
Jing Yue: "It's unusual, but it helps me a lot."
Zheng Bai nodded thoughtfully, and said, "I have inquired. This time, we have six Zixia disciples, the An Wenxing, and the real student Kang Jin who are practicing with us. among them."
Jing Yue: "I would like to come to the Nanzhou, which belongs to the Zixia School and the Qingzhuzhai School. They have a lot of ears and they have a foundation for runes."
Having said that, he subconsciously glanced at the direction of the disciples of Zixia, but saw everyone staring at him with staring eyes, full of warfare in his eyes.
Jing Yue: "..."
Always feel that minor courses will not be peaceful?
At this time, the bell reminding the class rang, a white-haired old man slowly walked forward, a hip flask hung around his waist, and his nose was red for years of drinking.
Jing Yue dropped her eyes and looked at the ground.
But the five real people did not mention anything about yesterday, and did not even give Jing Yue a look, and talked about the Dharma in a regular manner.
"With the essence of Tao, the simple ink of cloth, the essence of meeting things ..."
Jing Yue secretly relieved.
"Evil but false, assisting the true religion, congregating the spirits, controlling life and death, keeping robbery, Anzhen ... Huh ..."
? ? ?
The students were aggressive-five real people fell asleep innocently ...
There was no sound in the classroom.
A long time ago, one disciple said, "I heard that if five real people do n’t drink Baohuli's wine for a day, he will be sleepy, no matter what the situation is. When he was a disciple of Qingzhu Zhai Neimen, he was in the door. He was jealous of his strength and stole his gourd on purpose, and he didze off in the test ... "
Jing Yue: "..."
A group of students invariably looked at Jing Yue, who forced a smile: "What should we do?"
"Well, let him sleep?"
"..."
So when Jingyue returned at night, Meng Shan was curious: "What did the five real people say today? Did he ... have sold you miserable?"
After all, the five real people cried yesterday when everyone met, everyone in the academy knew that his wine had been stolen.
"No."
Jing Yue said quietly: "He slept for a day."
The five real people did not wake up until the day had passed. At that time, the bell just sounded. He threw down a sentence of "scattered lessons", quickly took out the gourd and drank the newly brewed wine today, and glanced at Jingyue proudly.
In addition, Jing Yue saw Qin Yanzhi on his way back to the dormitory, but he avoided it from afar. Jing Yue was very cheeky about what he reasoned for, but he couldn't do it calmly.
Besides, Qin Yanzhi has always been cold, and Lan Feng has ripped off his clothes in public, and as the host, he really has a sense of guilt that has blasphemed the good family, women and men.
Meng Shan: "... that, that's fine, haha."
Lan Feng, who has been locked for a whole day, sighed. When she saw Jing Yue, she began to be coquettish and betray her, and apologized by raising her wings.
Jing Yue couldn't keep it off all the time, only said: "You will solve the trouble yourself, and find a way to apologize to the five real people and Qin Zhenjun. If they are satisfied, I will not care about you."
So Lan Feng was released, so it flew away crying.
Lan Feng disappeared for two days. This day Jingyue came out of Jiange, and Qin Yanzhi stopped him.
"That chicken, isn't it?"
Jing Yue was suddenly alert and silent.
"I don't understand why it always throws a cloth head into my dormitory for the past two days, and it is always noisy outside at night."
Jing Yue: "………………"
"But maybe it broke Qin Zhenjun's shirt that day and was ashamed and wanted to apologize?"
Qin Yanzhi was silent for a long while, "No need."
Jing Yue: "... Oh."
The next day, it was the day of minors.
When the five real people met Jing Yue, they cried and said, "Student Jing, your chicken will give the husband a pot of wine every day. The husband is really grateful, but it will be outside the husband's window at dawn. Enough. Maybe we need to practise chaos. What does this mean? "
Jing Yue was guilty. "But, maybe he stole a real drink that day, feels ashamed, and wants to apologize?"
The five real people whispered for a long time: "Not needed."
Jing Yue: "... Oh."
In short, the class can finally be taught on this day.
Five real people are slowly explaining some basic common sense about Fu Dao. They are often clichés. You can understand it when you buy a "Getting Started with Fu Dao" on the outside of a spiritual stone, so many students are impatient, and some are drowsy. sleep.
The five real people pretend to be invisible, and Wu Wu said for an hour before slowly taking out the rune paper, "Today, what we want to make is a daily amulet-light body amulet."
As the name suggests, light amulets can reduce the user's body weight and speed up the user's walking speed.
The monk has to cultivate Jin Dan to be able to use the sword. Before Jin Dan could rush to the road, he could only rely on spirit beasts, birds, or flying instruments. In the case of not too far away, many people would choose light amulets.
This amulet was too ordinary, so someone immediately whispered, "Why a light amulet? I'll have it long ago."
"Yeah, I thought you could learn something new."
The five real people did not say a word, silently doing a demonstration. I saw his close together, pulling the spirit to draw a rune in the air, with smooth lines and balanced spirits. Five real people two fingers, and the rune entered the yellow rune paper.
He put away Fu Yu and said, "I'll wait to practice by myself first, and we'll check it after two hours."
After all, he took a sip of wine and began to close his eyes and repose.
The helpless people had to do it.
Jing Yue made the light amulet for the first time. He recalled the actions of the five real people. He just felt that every stroke and every turn was smooth and pleasing. The other party even used a reference pen instead of cinnabar to directly communicate the Aura Runes, which shows that the five real people are proficient in this rune.
However, for some reason, he always felt that the lines in Fuyu were slightly obtrusive. It didn't seem like this, it should be more concise and direct.
The practitioner always believed in his intuition, he decided to try.
So, Jing Yue took out the pen and paper and the prepared cinnabar, and according to his own thoughts, he sketched a brand new light amulet.
Two hours passed by, and the five real people took them out of the classroom and came to a lake on the seventh peak of the Academy.
"The light amulet is successfully drawn and can surpass the surface of the water. Try it yourself."
The students looked at each other, and An Xing of the Zixia School adjusted her shirt and walked to the lake with her head raised, "Well, let me come first?"
He took out the rune, sandwiched it between his fingers, muttered a curse in his mouth, and the yellow rune burned violently, and some rune ash drifted in the wind and rolled into the sky.
An Wenxing took a step and stepped on the water gently. He paused, and his somewhat solemn expression suddenly loosened, and the other foot stepped on.
The lake-like water rippled like a mirror, but An Wenxing seemed to be walking flat. He chuckled his lips and ran away, like Ling Bofeiyan.
The five real people didn't have any expressions, and said, "Let ’s do it, save a little effort, you can use this charm for half an hour, do you want to run for half an hour?"
Many students on the shore laughed, and An Wenxing returned to the shore awkwardly, but still did not forget to look at Zheng Bai provocatively, the latter could not help but rolled his eyes, and said, "Why not?"
However, there are also people who do not, but the number is not large, and the total of three or five Fuyus failed to trigger. After the rest of the people have finished testing, Jing Yue slowly walked to the lake.
Whenever people show up, they always have to be the last one!
... No, Jing Yue still doesn't know the power of Fu Xun, but in fact he is a little nervous. This tension is not the fear of losing face after failure, but the expectation of unknown results.
Jing Yue took a deep breath and chanted a spell to provoke Fu Lu. At the moment Fu Lu ignited, a gust of wind came suddenly, setting off a half-foot-high wave, and everyone by the lake was blown half-eyed.
At the same time, Jing Yue felt that her body was as light as feathers, as if the whole person was immersed in the wind, and each hair could feel the joy of the wind.
His horizons were getting higher and higher, and in a blink of an eye, he was already flying above the ground.
Everyone was stunned. They had never heard of light-talisman and this operation?
I saw that Jingyue Xiaoxiao stepped. People have come to the middle of the lake. The clear waters of Chengbi Lake undulated and shattered his reflection. He took another step and had crossed the lake and reached the other side ...
In fact, Jing Yue was aggressive at this time.
He never thought that the improved effect of light amulets would be so good!
In previous lives, he knew only a little about Fu Tao and would never have such talent. After thinking about it, most of the spirit body is very sensitive to the aura, and most of the rune structures contain the heaven and earth aura, so even if it is a very small anomaly, he can feel it, just like a natural instinct.
On the shore, the five real people who had been half-dead violently opened their eyes and stared at Jing Yue, thinking a thousand times in their hearts.
This kind of light body amulet is unheard of, and one step can even cross ten feet. If you match the exercises, you can step out of the hundred feet in one breath. It is just a low-level monk's escape weapon! If you sell it, you will make a lot of money!
Therefore, when Jingyue returned, he saw the sharp rays of light in the vicissitudes of the five real people, making him inexplicable.
Five Real People: "Is this Charm a Light Talisman?"
Jing Yue: "Yes, but I changed the rune pattern."
The five real people smiled, blinking, looking at him expectantly.
Jing Yue finally understood the meaning of the other party, and then shook his head: "Sorry for the real person, I want to use it to make money, so I can't tell you the method for the time being."
He was so straightforward that the five real people had nothing to say, and the eavesdropping crowd with their ears beside them all showed disappointment at night.
"But ... I can send you some more tomorrow."
It was just covered up with pseudo-patterns, Jing Yue thought silently.
Everyone also guessed that he would hide it. After all, the runes on the market have pseudo-textures, but thinking about taking it back and researching it by himself, maybe you can go to the false and keep it true? Even if you ca n’t study it, you have to use Fu Xun to escape. How dangerous is the cultivation world!
So the atmosphere was exceptionally harmonious, except for the faces of a few people in the Zixia group.
That night, Yuelang was sparse.
Qin Yan was sitting on a futon with her eyes closed to practice, and suddenly felt someone outside the door. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw that Han Yunzong's new and old ancestor was leaning against a peach tree in the courtyard. Among the colorful scenes, he looked at Xuanyue with a dignified expression.
The other side heard the movement and turned his head, and he slightly hesitated, then a smile appeared in his eyes, "Qin Zhenjun, good evening and good night!"
Qin Yanzhi: "What's coming?"
……silence.
After a long while, the other coughed slightly. "I'll catch the chicken."
Qin Yanzhi: "Yes."
... continues to remain silent.
In the moonlight, Qin Yanzhi was plain white, and the contours softened by moonlight even gave people a gentle illusion.
But Jing Yue had no intention to appreciate it. He couldn't hold himself any longer, and said, "The wind is cold in the night, Qin Zhenjun should go back to the house quickly."
As soon as the voice fell, a blue chick flew from a distance. I saw a brand new cloth head on his mouth, a hip flask higher than it, and his body shaking.
"boom--"
Qin Yanzhi quickly closed the door.
Jing Yue: "..."
When Lan Feng saw Jing Yue, she immediately made a pitiful and shaky look.
Jing Yue was so angry and funny that he thought that he was faint and let Lan Feng pay his crime. It was a second injury to the victim, so he said helplessly: "Well, Qin Zhenjun and Wu Dao Ren have forgiven you, so you do n’t need to Then go to send wine and throw cloth heads ... "
Lan Feng's eyes brightened, and the jug "snapped" to the ground, smashing and smashing, overflowing the hospitality.
"I'm so tired! I've worked so hard these past two days! Every day I have to go to Lecheng to perform arts, in order to change a little cloth head and a pot of wine, and to sing for them sooner or later, they can forgive me!"
... sing ...? ? ?
Jing Yue's eyes flickered, and she decided to skip the topic and laughed, "Kidney? What can you do?"
Lan Feng: "I, I, I will pretend to be a sister-in-law, and the boss of Zhuang sees me pitifully. Even if I take a piece of cloth away, he will not stop it!"
Jing Yue: "... So, did you get the same wine?"
Lan Feng: "Of course not! I can open walnuts, peel seeds, and help the restaurant owner to do business! The boss is happy and allows me to take away a pot of wine. Those customers like me, and they give me wine. "
After speaking, its small wings covered his mouth, "I didn't drink any of it, I swear."
Jing Yue: "... You worked hard."
Lan Feng suddenly turned his head into the sky, and never lived.
The author has something to say: small theater
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Jing Jing: Well, there was a comment that day that I liked you and wanted to write a little yellow book for you.
Lan Feng twisted it a bit: But, I can't be transformed until I become an adult.
Jingjing: What do you mean?
Lan Feng cried wow: I have no JJ yet, I am an eunuch!