Chapter 226: Enter Qingsi today

With a female dean like Ning Yingxue at the door, Li Fuyao wanted to enter the library without any hindrance. The library at the Xianyan Academy is not strictly guarded. There are only two middle-aged scholars guarding the library. On the first floor, when I asked, I realized that these two people were just for registering deacons for book loan. Li Fuyao walked into the library, but the two did not ask how, but one of them stood up and bowed. He laughed softly: "Mr. Li, the first floor of this library is a collection of sage articles, classics. And some poetry travels of scholars in the academy. The second floor contains some introductory techniques, which are not advanced. The third floor is the most important. Seriously, how many floors Mr. Li goes to, no one will stop him. Anyway, Mr. Li considers it himself, if there is any problem, he can call us at any time."
Li Fuyao solemnly saluted: "There is Mr. Lao."
After receiving a wooden plaque, Li Fuyao went straight to the rows of bookshelves on the first floor. Although he was an envoy from Luoyang City, he was able to take a look at what the ancestor of Xianyan Academy meant. However, Li Fuyao came to Zangshu Pavilion only temporarily, and did not think about what to learn in this academy. Besides, as a swordsman, even if he wanted to find something in this Zangshu Pavilion, he probably None of them would be what they wanted. The attitudes of these three religions towards swordsmen were not good. It is difficult to find something about swordsmen in a Confucian orthodox academy!
Therefore, Li Fuyao didn't even think about going up to the second or third floor. He just walked by the rows of bookshelves on the first floor, looking at those familiar and unfamiliar names, and flipping through a book of poems. Travels, at last he stopped in front of an ancient book called "Chronicles of Mountains and Rivers". After picking it up, he simply sat on the floor. After turning the pages, he was a little fascinated.
In the open space outside the door, Ning Yingxue stood in the distance, symbolizing the dean’s wooden sign which was hung around her waist at will. This young woman, but whose identity is enough to be called the hands of the ancestor alone Ring the chest, look indifferent.
In front of her, there was an old man with an old face and an unusually amiable appearance.
As soon as the old man showed up, he tweeted in praise: "Girl Ning, when did you have such a good temper? Leading a little swordsman to the library without telling you, but also telling him all those things about you, you are really on the mountain. Broken? It's really going to be suffocated. Tell your ancestors. The ancestor asked you to go down the mountain like Liu Meiyuan's kid, but you go down the mountain, but don't beat him and say you are Xianyan The dean of the academy, the chaos on the mountain will turn into a pot of porridge. My bad old man doesn't have the energy to settle it. He said that you have to solve this problem yourself for a long time."
Ning Yingxue raised her brows, "Your lecture today seems to be unsatisfactory, anticlimactic?"
As the senior of Xianyan Academy, the old man with the most unfathomable realm is naturally that ancestor.
The ancestor Xianyan sighed, "That surname is Liu Xiaowang bastard, don't tell me what happened when I went down the mountain, I didn't dare to recognize it, I didn't dare to recognize it. Shaking his things out, before instigating his idiot juniors to trouble this little guy, but I interrupted a leg and threw it in the Jingsi Pavilion."
Ning Yingxue gloated and said, "I said earlier that he has had a very comfortable life these years, and I feel that as long as it is not a major issue, the academy can settle the matter for him. This time it is clear if the academy knows. , It will definitely be worse, so just hide it. Ancestor, if he didn't abandon his wife and son this time, can you still tolerate him?"
The ancestor Xianyan did not answer this question, but said cheerfully: "Guess that little guy can turn to the things I put in for him on purpose?"
Ning Yingxue shook her head, "Looking at him like that, it is obvious that he is not even willing to go up to the second floor. If it is said to turn to those things, it is not easy..."
Speaking of this, Ning Yingxue was suddenly startled, "Ancestor, did you put those things on the first floor?"
The ancestor Xianyan smiled and fought forward, "He is a swordsman who stepped into the Qingsi realm with one and a half feet. If he enters that realm in our Xianyan Academy, would you please tell me, is it interesting?"
Ning Yingxue frowned and did not speak for a while.
The ancestor Xianyan was not in a hurry. He just looked at the library and smiled: "Academic palace, academic palace, what is it like now, don’t you know? It’s a mess and mess, Su Ye and the old man want to Clean the inside and out again, but how easy it is. The three of them were expected by Zhou Xuance that they could turn the tide, and they were all the top talents. It's a pity that Su Ye has become. The head teacher of the Academy, but Li Changgu is too temperamental. He jumped from the road of practice to the kendo path. If it hadn’t been for Zhou Xuance’s desperate protection, it would not be the scene of the star picking building now, but almost The building is two years old, and that building must not be able to trap him. Why didn’t he go downstairs, guess what? As for the last of the three, it was said that he was forced to have no place in the academy. For me, it’s just that I wanted to look at the Academy as an outsider earlier, so after I left early, I didn’t see it again. After careful calculation, it has been a whole hundred years."
Ning Yingxue reminded in a low voice: "There is the word Fuyao in the name of the guy inside."
The ancestor Xianyan smiled heartily: "That's why he said he was fate, otherwise even if he is from Luoyang City, it would not be possible for me to bother so much."
Ning Yingxue thought for a while and asked: "Old ancestor, before you left the school, were you also friends with Su Zhangjiao?"
It’s okay not to mention this. When it comes to this, the ancestor Xianyan gritted his teeth a bit, "Back then, those three guys had eyes higher than the top. In the whole school, who can be looked at by the three of them? That person is okay, Li Changgu. With Su Ye, they have never said anything to admire. As for wanting to be their friends, it is not easy!"
The ancestor Xianyan took a breath, then smiled: "However, Su Ye and I have some friendship."
Ning Yingxue gave a thumbs up, but before he had time to praise, he was interrupted by the ancestor Xianyan waved, "What about a friend who is well-known to the world? It is him and not you. Let's not expect too much. Make friends with whom you are proud, and one day you will make yourself the proud capital of others. Just like those golden and jade words handed down by the saints, you read it over and over again, and feel very correct, have you ever thought about wanting yourself Also leave some? The scholar’s ​​ambition is bigger, nothing wrong. As long as the heart is not bad, it is good."
Ning Yingxue was thoughtful, but didn't say anything. In the end, she just took the wooden sign off her waist and threw it to the ancestor Xianyan.
The ancestor Xianyan looked at the wooden sign like a hot potato, did not dare to hold it in his hand, and returned to Ning Yingxue's waist after only a moment.
Back then, he finally set up a round and handed over this thing to Ning Yingxue. Now she wants to return it, but she really has no door at all!
Ning Yingxue looked at the ancestor Xianyan with a blank expression, "I want to go down the mountain."
The ancestor Xianyan coldly snorted unceremoniously: "When you go down the mountain, you will go down the mountain. Take this thing too!"
Ning Yingxue was surprised: "Aren't you afraid that I will cause you trouble?"
The ancestor Xianyan waved his hand and said with a smile: "As long as the truth is explained first, it won't hurt to cause trouble afterwards."
Ning Yingxue looked weird. After spending so many years on the mountain, she thought she had already figured out the temper of this ancestor, but now she found out, it was still very early.
"There are only a few truths in the world. After you have said some, it is one thing that others will not listen, and it is the same thing whether you tell it or not. Anyway, if you speak, it will do."
The ancestor Xianyan rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "As for this little guy, can you step from the Sword Qi Realm to the Blue Silk Realm today, how about a bet?"
Ning Yingxue asked, "What are you betting on?"
The old ancestor Xianyan laughed loudly, "Ning girl, if you lose, wait for a hundred years, then marry out. If you win, how about you marry again at any time?"
Ning Yingxue snorted coldly and suddenly smiled: "Then I bet he can take that step."
The ancestor Xianyan was startled, and his face was ugly. He was very upset. It turned out that he hadn't said his choice earlier, but now he has really lost out of value.
He sighed for a moment.
Ning Yingxue looked at the library with a smile.
Both of them were actually willing to believe that Li Fuyao could step out from the sword energy realm to the blue silk realm after today.
The ancestor of Xianyan opened his mouth and suddenly said: "When breaking through, if there is too much movement, it is not a good thing."
Ning Yingxue nodded fascinatingly: "So I gave him your old man's Zhenzhu Talisman. As long as he hasn't even gone from the Sword Qi Realm to the Spring and Autumn Realm today, there would be no major incident.
The ancestor Xianyan said with a painful expression on his face, and said angrily, "Girl Ning, I think you will marry him in the future, so that you don't have to choose and get confused!"
Ning Yingxue said with a smile: "It’s not the old ancestor that you said before. This guy has a relationship with that person. As a friend of that person, that is, you have a relationship with you. Adding to the status of worship of Luoyang City Criminal Department, it is a big deal. What's the reluctance of this town charm?"
The ancestor Xianyan said angrily: "Do you think I'm the old-fashioned Niubi from Liangxi, proficient in this thing? Why is this talisman so easy to do? It's not yours, you don't feel bad at all."
Ning Yingxue laughed and said nothing this time, and stopped talking to her ancestors, and pointed to the inside of the library.

Sitting on the floor, Li Fuyao has read several books, from the first "Stories of Mountains and Rivers" to the later "Miscellaneous Events of Mountains and Rivers" to the current "Records of Mountains and Rivers and Bizarre Beasts". When he flipped through the previous ones, he was a little concerned about this book, especially when he saw the snake preferences recorded in the book, he took more time to write it down. He didn't dare to be sloppy at all. Go, you can't let him make comments on it, maybe he really needs to write something.
After closing the "Records of Mountains and Rivers and Beasts", Li Fuyao put him back on the bookshelf. The two monks guarding here were actually paying attention to this side. Seeing that Li Fuyao had no idea of ​​going upstairs, he turned the book on the first floor. It's not the saint articles that I read, but after some essays, they have some doubts in their minds. They just learned the news before that it was Li Fuyao who was from Luoyang City and didn't know which monk among the three religions was. After seeing it, I just thought that Li Fuyao was an ordinary Shanzawa Yexiu, so he didn't care. Although Shanzawa Yexiu is more like a lonely ghost than a swordsman, he is actually in Yanling. Confucian monks will deliberately embarrass them. After all, not everyone is like the leader of the demon cult, Lin Hongzhu, who will stand on his own after becoming a climate. In fact, at that point, even these monks wouldn't care about it.
This is called self-reliance when it gets smaller, and it can be called a deception and annihilation when it gets bigger.
But right or wrong, in fact, are just the words of the family of Xue Gong.
Xianyan Academy, which has always been incompetent with the world and has more knowledge than practice, doesn't care much about this kind of thing.
Li Fuyao's weird behavior only caused them to lose consciousness for a short time, and it couldn't be said how shocking they were.
The freshness was over, so I stopped going to see Li Fuyao.
Therefore, when Li Fuyao put down the "Records of Mountains and Rivers and Strange Beasts," and once again pulled out a book with an unknown name and yellowed paper from the shelf, no one here knew about it.
When he opened the book, he didn't know why, there was sword energy in the book, piercing the paper, and pointed at Li Fuyao.
Li Fuyao looked horrified, and then the sword energy in the spiritual mansion was like a river entering the sea, rushing out. If it weren't for the town spirit talisman in his arms to absorb all the excess sword energy in time, I'm afraid that only this building will require sword energy. Enriched, it is difficult for people not to discover.
Li Fuyao looked up at that yellowed book with white light. Apart from a white light, there was nothing else, no words, and the sword aura seemed to be turned into a thousand small swords to pierce his eyes.
One person, one book, confronted with sword spirit.
Li Fuyao's expression was plain, and some knew that the predecessor who wrote this book must be a swordsman with a profound realm. Maybe the swordsmanship has reached a very sophisticated realm. That's why the book left behind has such great power.
This is the same principle as Fuluo. A piece of Fuluo has a good material. The person who writes the Fuluo is willing to inject Qi into it. The amount of injection determines the strength of the Fuluo. But in addition, some articles written by the saints, or It is a monk with advanced realm who leaves the Qi machine on the pages of the book, which can also have good results.
It is not easy to see things left by swordsmen in the library of a Confucian orthodox academy.
Li Fuyao held his breath and held his breath, forced a sword air with his fingertips, and slowly stroked the pages of the book to read the content, but even this method was extremely difficult. After reading a line or two, he had to rest for a while.
After only half a page of the book, Li Fuyao's sword energy was exhausted, and he had to close the book for recuperation.
But the content of this half-page book was enough to shock him.
This half-page book is probably an introduction, about the progress of this senior swordsman after practicing sword.
In the half-page book, there was a sentence that made Li Fuyao dumbfounded.
In the morning and evening, the spring and autumn in the evening? !
The nine realms of swordsman, Chaomu and Chunqiu are the third and fourth from the bottom, respectively. The monks who are able to fight the Chunqiu realm in the Chaomu realm are unpredictable, but they are not destined to be a one-sided situation. As for the Spring and Autumn Realm, it is even more capable of fighting against the monks in the Ascending Tower Realm, which is one of the highest combat power among the swordsmen in the mountains and rivers.
There is only one threshold between the two realms, but even so, if you want to cross this threshold, it does not mean that it can be achieved in a short time, but it can be crossed in a day.
Probably it was something that Chao Qingqiu had never done before.
As a swordsman, Li Fuyao sent this senior by ten million times. It took him more than a year from Ningshen to Jianqi, and he didn’t know how long it would take him from Jianqi to Qingsi. One day into the Spring and Autumn Period, I didn't even think about it.
Therefore, after seeing this line of words, he admired the predecessor who had not yet met.
In his heart, the master Chen Sheng, who was afraid that he would finish the first three realms of swordsman within a year, was not that genius.
As for the ancestor Xu Ji, Li Fuyao's heart has always occupied the heaviest weight!
Even if one day, he Li Fuyao saw Jian Xian Chao Qingqiu, perhaps in his opinion, the ancestor is still the most powerful swordsman.
This kind of thinking has nothing to do with realm, and it can be said to be wishful thinking, but in the end, it is the little beauty in his heart.
After resting for half an hour, Li Fuyao settled down and went to study again.
From the first half-page of the book, I had to rest for half an hour, and later I read a full page for a quarter of an hour.
From day to midnight, Li Fuyao's face turned pale and his eyes sunken, but his eyes were full of radiance.
The sword energy in the spirit palace quickly dissipated from the very beginning to the long stream of water that Li Fuyao figured out.
It's just that he didn't know that when he was reading this book here, two people outside the door, one was the oldest ancestor of Xianyan Academy, and the other was the current dean, they were all watching here.
Before Zishi, the ancestor Xianyan yawned and smiled and said, "Ning girl, you are going to lose."
Ning Yingxue's expression was flat and did not say a word.
The ancestor Xianyan sighed, "Actually, it's not a big deal. If it doesn't happen today, there will be tomorrow, even if it doesn't work. After he finishes that book, he has to make a big step forward. It's not bad."
Ning Yingxue retorted, "I don't think he is the guy who just clicked."
The ancestor Xianyan was about to say a few words to combat the arrogance of this Ning girl, but only a moment later, there was a sword intent on the library, which seemed to be piercing something, this feeling, because There is a town charm in his arms, other ordinary monks can't see it, but his ancestor sees it really!
Do not be fake.
After several attempts, the sword intent finally broke through the shackles.
So for a moment, the library was as bright as day!