i have a sword fairy

Chapter 215 This year's thunder is not good.

In the early morning, the sky just turned white.

Outside the south gate of the Sifu of the Taiqing Dynasty.

Zhao Rong followed Mr. Yan and his brothers and set off back to Linlu Academy.

Because of the delay in the return date of the gentleman who changed Mr. Yan's shift, Zhao Rong's trip to the four prefectures of the Taiqing this time was ten days longer than expected in January.

It was early autumn when I first came here, but now autumn is getting deeper, the mountains outside the south gate are covered with light yellow autumn clothes, and the occasional touches of emerald green are particularly conspicuous.

The morning light brought a penetrating coolness, Zhao Rong lowered his head and straightened his autumn clothes again.

Back at the academy today, he didn't wear the thin school uniform of the past, but deliberately put on this thick Confucian shirt that Qing Jun made for him, and it was the best material and workmanship selected among them.

At this moment, it was still early, and there were very few pedestrians outside the gate of the mansion except for a few students who came back with their clothes stained with dew.

Zhao Rong pulled his sleeves, and couldn't help but look back at the gate again. Except for the prominent Taiqing Tianjiao Records on the pure white mountain stones on both sides, the surrounding area was empty.

I guess I was really angry... By the way, I accidentally pinched it a little hard at the time...

He sighed slightly, looked down at a certain hand with teeth marks on it, turned around and caught up with the team of senior brothers, and left.

Not long after Zhao Rong left.

A beautiful figure emerged from the south gate.

Concubine Zhao Ling looked at Rong Er's back and the familiar clothes he was wearing, and smiled slightly.

When Zhao Rong disappeared from sight, she frowned slightly, but she was slightly relieved.

Concubine Zhao Ling suddenly turned her head and glanced at the Taiqing Tianjiaolu on the side of the rock, her eyes lingered on a name that had been around for a while, then she frowned and turned back to the house.

That is the name of the fastest Jindan Realm mansion since the establishment of the Taiqing Fourth Mansion in Wangquezhou. In her eyes, there is only that line of text in the Taiqing Tianjiao Record. It has been like this since Zhao Lingfei entered the Taiqing Fourth Mansion from here for the first time. .

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Zhao Rong and his party walked all the way back to the south, and the sound of books resounded through the mountains and forests wherever they passed.

According to the rules of the academy, at [-]:[-] a.m. every day, all the scholars and students of the academy have to read in the morning, and even the gentlemen will follow along.

Zhao Rong and his seniors, led by Mr. Yan's hearty voice, recited the words of the sages aloud.

He was surrounded by the sound of vigorous reading, and he suddenly thought of Mr. Yan's words in Fenglin courtyard that day.

If it were planted in our Linlu Academy, it would never be like this...

Zhao Rong pursed his lips, and his heart became more and more determined that Mr. Yan's choice of classics, righteousness, Confucianism and Taoism, now that he returned to Linlu Academy, he was going to read through the thirteen Confucian classics carefully several times, carefully reading every word. But, lay a solid foundation.

As for the other arts, Zhao Rong promised Mr. Yan that he would learn them, but he didn't intend to expend too much energy...

Suddenly, Zhao Rong came back to his senses and remembered what happened last night. He kept reciting in his mouth, silently reciting in the heart lake.

"Old Gui, did you see Qingjun's heart lake clearly last night, how is her sword heart now?"

After Zhao Rong was turned away last night, he hurried back to his residence to rest, but he also forgot to ask about it, and Sword Spirit didn't know why, so he didn't take the initiative to say it.

He frowned slightly.

Gui was silent for a while, and when Zhao Rong couldn't help but was about to ask again, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"A good news, a bad news, which one do you want to hear."

"Bad." Zhao Rong said quickly without thinking.

"The bad news is that a first-class flying sword was destroyed and completely reduced to mediocrity."

"And your lady's heart lake is actually a strange lotus pond. This kind of vision of the heart lake of Jianxiu, like the alchemy room of the top-grade golden elixir, is a rare spectacle in the body of a practitioner. It is extremely rare, and it is purely due to God. Appreciate the food and eat, the gift of the Dao is wonderful..."

He paused.

"It's just that this heart lake in the lotus pond, where the first-class flying sword was bred, has been destroyed by half because of the closely related low-grade flying sword's spiritual loss...In the lotus pond, the Shenyun lotus is still there, but the silt in the pond too deep...

In fact, this is not a big problem at first, the lotus pond, it doesn't matter if there is more silt, but this lotus pond now lacks a source of running water to nourish the lotus pond, and it is impossible for the lotus to achieve the meaning of being clean and not demonic. It's a pity that it dries up, it's a pity, it's a pity that this lotus pond can come back to life only by this crucial step. "

The sound of reading in Zhao Rong's mouth gradually weakened, and in the end, only mouth shapes remained.

He remained silent, and said in his heart, "What about the good news?"

Gui lightly coughed, "Concubine Zhao Ling has two first-class flying swords, one of which was destroyed, ahem, it's not too much of a hindrance if most of the rare wonders of the Heart Lake are destroyed, she also has a first-class flying sword, as long as you work hard, you can do it." Opportunity to reach the top of swordsmanship, it's just that the advancement may not be as fast as before, but...

This is not certain, isn't it? Two first-class flying swords are certainly a good thing, but for a pure sword cultivator, it is better to focus on one sword. Of course, if her two first-class flying swords complement each other and complement each other , that is indeed a big loss, but who knows..."

As he spoke, Sword Spirit's voice became smaller and smaller.

Zhao Rong's face darkened, "Why do I feel that it's all bad news?"

Gui wanted to nod his head in agreement, but he was worried about something happening, so he said firmly:
"You have to think about it this way, the worst thing didn't happen, at least she left a first-class flying sword, which is definitely enough for her to surpass most of her peers on the mountain, and she is probably one of the top few people in Wangque Taiqing Mansion. One, this is already a blessing in misfortune, Zhao Rong, don't be too greedy, don't forget that you are a waste of talent, and you still worry about other evil geniuses..."

"She is not someone else, Qingjun is my wife, I don't worry about her affairs, who cares about her."

Zhao Rong couldn't help interrupting Jian Ling's words, and he said eagerly:
"Old Return..."

"Call again and try?" Gui said in an unhappy tone.

"Okay, old Gui... Gui, help Qingjun restore the rank of the natal flying sword that Qingjun destroyed, can you restore her heart lake lotus pond?"

A certain possibility flashed through Zhao Rong's mind, and his tone was expectant.

When Zhao Rong thought that Qing Jun's sword heart was broken because of his emotional injury, which ruined half of the rare lotus pond spectacle, he felt very distressed. Feijian Avenue complements each other...

As a result, it is all gone now. At least Qing Jun's swordsmanship talent has been cut a lot because of this. Although it does not affect the final road to the summit, who knows how many hardships will be added. Now she is stuck at the peak of the Grand Virtue Realm The bottleneck is proof.

Qing Jun instinctively crossed over easily...

Zhao Rong frowned.

Gui pondered for a while, "Yes."

It looked at the emotional color of Zhao Rongxin Lake, and said truthfully:
"In the lotus pond of Concubine Zhao Ling's Heart Lake, the brilliant green lotus is still there. This is the credit of the surviving first-class flying sword. The two are closely related. I saw signs of recovery in the lotus pond last night. It is this green lotus. The effect of lotus..."

"As for the problem of deep silt, as long as a place of clear water can be introduced, the lotus pond can be revived. Where did its original living water come from? I guess it should be the original miraculous effect of the low-grade flying sword..."

"Therefore, Concubine Zhao Ling's miracle lotus pond has a mysterious relationship with her two natal flying swords. If she can restore the rank of the low-grade flying sword, there is indeed a great hope to help her rebuild the wonder lotus pond, and maybe even break it. Stand up and go to the next level."

"I don't expect to go to the next level, as long as I can return to the original state, I will be content." Zhao Rong whispered to himself.

He turned and said in a deep voice: "Gui, I'm going to give Li Ji Jianwan to Qing Jun."

"No, this seat does not agree."

Sword Spirit's tone was decisive.

Zhao Rong nodded to himself, "Okay, that's the decision."

Gui: "..."

It said loudly: "Are you stupid? You are a useless person, worrying about the talent of the proud daughter of heaven. Even if Concubine Zhao Ling is your wife, no matter how low her sword talent is, she is better than yours. You are sure to enter Haoran When you are in the realm, can you manifest a first-class flying sword? I see that you are even a third-class flying sword."

Gui's tone was impatient.

"Don't be stupid, just keep it. Improving your own strength is the most important thing. Seeing you, I am sure you are not the illusory descendant of the ancient Li clan. Jianwan can only improve the natal flying sword by one level, and cannot obtain direct access to Emperor Li's inheritance." Grade A, but I’m content, if you’re lucky, the natal flying sword you manifest is stuck in a key position on C or B, and as long as you raise a small level, you can pass a large level.”

It couldn't help but said again:

"Master Zhao, I am begging you, you forgot our covenant with Haoran? Stop being a money-scattering boy, isn't it enough to send a piece of Donglai Ziqi? This seat deliberately didn't tell you about it function, but you still sent it out, it really belongs to you, Zhao Rong.”

Gui was a little lucky to have the Wuwei Ziqi here, otherwise it would suspect that when he woke up, both the purple qi from the east would be gone.

Zhao Rong was silent for a moment, then shook his head, "Gui, what you said is wrong, I can't think like you... Qing Jun's sword heart was destroyed because of me, although it was a misunderstanding between the two of us, but my The responsibility is great, so even if Qingjun doesn’t blame me, I still have the responsibility to help her repair Jianxin and rebuild the heart lake lotus pond.”

Gui wished to lift Zhao Rong's celestial spirit cover, pointing at his nose and scolding, "Zhao Rong, Zhao Ziyu! You have to think clearly, Zhao Lingfei's low-grade flying sword is already a useless mortal product, and using Li Ji Jianwan to raise it to one level is useless." At most, it can be a C grade, but instead of this, it is better for you to use it, why do you have to make such a loss-making business, if you ask her opinion, Concubine Zhao Ling will definitely agree with this seat's idea."

Zhao Rong remained silent, because what Sword Spirit said was indeed right, this was not the maximization of interests pursued by practitioners.

I hate iron but not steel.

"Oh, you want to make up for her, use other methods, don't waste Li Ji Jianwan. You want to help Concubine Zhao Ling's natal flying sword restore the first rank? This is probably something she can't even think about, but you want to Show off your ability..."

Guihu paused slightly, glanced at the color of Zhao Rong's heart lake, and immediately sneered and said:
"Heh, is it possible that you can get a few more sword pills to help her upgrade from one rank to the next? Or do you expect Concubine Zhao Ling to have the legendary bloodline and be able to reach the first rank?"

It was quiet on the heart lake for a while.

Zhao Rong said softly, "Gui, I don't expect such extravagant things. I'm actually very selfish. I'm not spending money. I just... feel ashamed and must repay her."

Gui Wenyan was slightly suffocated, and let out a loud voice, "Insufficiency and strategy! Unreasonable!"

Zhao Rong is not a good-tempered person either, he had some disputes with it, so he said in a bad temper:

"You still want me to listen to you? Last time you said that as long as there is a thunderstorm on the top of the mountain, and there is a bang, the alchemy can be completed. As a result, I rushed to try it eagerly, and there were ten or twenty bangs." The sound almost deafened me, it’s still useless, the moon at the bottom of the furnace can’t be fished out!”

Gui was annoyed, and was taken aback when he heard the words, "This..."

"What is this? My son may have wronged you. If you don't believe me, let's go and bang a few more times to see how you argue."

Zhao Rong hurriedly said.

Gui was choked by him, but he was the master of others with a poisonous tongue, so he was willing to speak at a disadvantage.

"cut."

It sneered, and said confidently: "This year's Tianlei is not good, so what's the matter with me? When I was in Xuanhuang Realm, that year's Tianlei was much more powerful, hum."

Zhao Rong: "..."

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An hour later, Zhao Rong and his party arrived at Linlu Academy.

Zhao Rong had a big fight with Sword Spirit just now, but in the end neither of them could change the other's view, so they had to break up unhappy.

But after all, the two cannot be separated as one body, so just like now, no one cares about the other, and they fight coldly with each other.

Zhao Rong bid farewell to Mr. Yan and his brothers. Before leaving, Mr. Yan gave him a few specific instructions, telling him that he must study hard in the other six arts besides the scriptures.

Zhao Rong just nodded and answered silently.

The people are separated.

Zhao Rong walked towards the dormitories of the students in the academy, planning to pack his luggage first.

Today, he will go to the school to report and formally attend class.

(End of this chapter)