Chapter 1190: Mo blood clothes?

"What, Mo blood clothes?"
Hearing this, Ye Xuan’s figure could not help but tremble.
He even heard this name in Bei Cang Academy. Is this to say that he is lucky, or is he bad luck?
Unexpectedly, Mo Xueyi actually entered the Bei Cang Academy, it is difficult to find out, is also investigating that thing?
"Mo blood clothing is a reincarnation. He lived for thousands of years in the last life, and he is a killer himself. The people killed in the millennium are estimated to be more than the rice I eat..."
Ye Xuan also played a spirit, and then received some things, it is leaving.
"Teacher, since you joined the North Cang Academy, we will be our own people in the future. No matter what you have done before, whoever you have killed, I hope that you will be able to cultivate and cultivate in the future, and condense your life for the sake of the future. Cultivation is very helpful."
The scholar who gave Ye Xuan led the way to remind him.
"Thank you brother."
Ye Xuan thanked a sentence.
Among the things he received, there is a thing called meditation, and if you want to enter the inner court, you have to take this quiet record.
"Right, if you have time, you can go to Jingxin Lake. Sometimes there will be some piano sounds, which is very helpful for you."
When the scholar finished, he turned and left.
"The sound of the piano?"
Ye Xuan brows a pick, but there is no interest.
His entry into the North Cang Academy has only one purpose, which is to investigate things.
But now, he has to go find the coat and see if there are clues. He really did not expect that Mo blood clothing even traced it here.
"Is this Mo-shirt mixed in, is it also for the investigation? Who is the person who is looking for?
Ye Xuan has many questions in his heart.
He does not know, if he encounters a coat here, will he start a war.
After all, in this Bei Cang Academy, but the strong man who is as good as the mood, if he is so troublesome, he must not be able to take it.
The outer courtyard of Bei Cang Academy was just established. Around the whole mountain, in front of Ye Xuan, thousands of people have joined the Bei Cang Academy.
Ye Xuan did not go to his place of residence, but began to wander around, with the eyes of extraordinary perception, as long as Mo blood clothes appeared nearby, then he would immediately feel it.
The North Cang Academy has recruited students, almost anyone can come, up to 60 years old, down to six years old.
Of course, those younger books called book children were brought to other places by the teachers of Bei Cang Academy.
On the way to find Mo Xueyi, Ye Xuan met many people, and there were many people who seemed to be extremely vicious, but at the foot of Bei Cang Academy, they did not dare to make trouble.
Ye Xuan circled most of the foot of the mountain, but did not find Mo blood clothes.
"Is it out?"
Ye Xuan frowned, slightly confused.
In desperation, he also stopped at the edge of a lake, ready to look at the quiet record that he just got.
"This quiet recording is really a strange thing. With my memory, I only remembered a paragraph..."
Ye Xuan can't believe it.
Along the way, he heard a lot of things.
The average person enters the outer court. If you want to rise from the outer court to the inner court, then you have to take this quietly and thoroughly, that is, all of them.
Endorsement, this is very easy for people like Ye Xuan, even if it is a million words, you can just write it down with a single look.
However, this quiet record is very magical, Ye Xuan looked at it for a while, but only remembered a paragraph, about a hundred words.
The more murderous people, the less content they write down, and only when the heart is flattened can they be recorded.
Simply put, this is the cultivation of the state of mind.
"My murder is too strong, so remember that this quiet recording is too slow. Some people can record several pages as soon as they enter the outer court..."
Ye Xuan is very helpless.
This meditation book has a hundred pages of content, and there are at least five paragraphs in a page.
However, Ye Xuan only remembered a paragraph, which made him remember when.
"It’s terrible. Even if I read it out, I forgot it in a blink of an eye. If I let it go, it’s estimated that I can’t finish it in a year.

Ye Xuan hit a chill.
If you want to rise from the outer court to the inner court, you have to recite the entire meditation record without a word. If you give Ye Xuan time, it will take at least five years.
However, he still has a cheat.
Super swallow system!
"Hey, meditation is successful!"
The system prompts.
Now, even if Ye Xuan can't remember, he can peek in his mind, so as long as he thinks, he can immediately enter the inner court.
However, this is not necessary yet.
At this time, suddenly there was a pleasant sound of the piano that fell into his ear.
"Ok?"
Ye Xuan brows a pick, suddenly felt that many people came in this direction, and then got to the lake.
"The sound of the piano is coming, the sound of the piano is coming!"
"Everyone is coming."

This is a good opportunity to improve your mood.

These people in the outer court are gathered together.
"The sound of the piano?"
After Ye Xuan heard the words, he also stunned and suddenly remembered what the scholar told him before.
If you have the opportunity, you can go to Jingxin Lake. If you encounter the sound of the piano, it is a good opportunity to quickly improve your mood.
Among the disciples of this group, some people are here every day, not returning all night, for this is the sound of this piano.
Ye Xuan turned his head and found that the sound came from the small island in the lake. In the small island in the lake, there was a certain array of methods that even blocked his spiritual knowledge and perception.
"Who is playing the piano?"
Ye Xuan is very puzzled.
However, he listened for a few seconds, but he felt that his mood was peaceful, and the sound of the piano did have a significant effect on the state of mind.
It seems that a powerful person is playing the piano, and then using the power of Vientiane to push out, calm the mood of the surrounding scholars, and improve the mood.
I have to say that after listening to this song, it really works. Ye Xuan feels that he has recorded another one or two lines of quiet recording. If you listen to it a few more times, you can record the contents of the next page.
However, this is not useful for Ye Xuan.
Soon, the song stopped and the song was finished.
"Oh, no more."
"But my mood has improved a lot. After a while, I will be able to reach thirty pages."
"Fast, my twenty-five pages have not been written yet."
A group of scholars shook their heads and looked very helpless.
The most helpless, it is Ye Xuan.
Among the scholars in these foreign colleges, I am afraid that he will kill him ten times more. However, his murderousness is ranked second, which makes him very puzzled.
"But, anyway, I just came to investigate. When the time is right, I will pass the assessment into the inner court, and then use the insightful eye to steal some magical powers..."
Ye Xuan thought in his heart.