i have a sword fairy

Chapter 258

In this assessment in class, after Zhu Yourong explained the word '正' excitedly, before he started to correct all the students' papers, Zhao Rong was already the default leader on the field.

Overwhelm all the students with one word.

This kind of thing that the willful students never expected before class actually happened.

Although the lottery has already been taken by Zhao Rong, Zhu Yourong is still very serious about correcting the papers later on, scoring according to the default "[-]-point system" in the Mochi Academy's assessment, carefully writing comments, but from time to time he will ask Zhao Rong to correct these words the opinion of.

Based on the principle of not offending others and not being too showy, Zhao Rong only took a few symbolic glances in the eyes of everyone, and then most of them gave a few vague compliments, without knowing whether the comments were good or bad. , talking nonsense, but when he caught a glimpse of a certain pair of delicate and elegant lowercase characters, he still frowned, took a breath, nodded, and then praised in a tone of exclamation, and said some "true truth" without blushing. .

After Zhu Yourong glanced at Zhao Rong, she also nodded slightly with the corners of her mouth curled up. With a stroke of the ink brush, she gave this paper with a woman's handwriting a high score of "[-]", which is compared to the entire candid hall except Zhao Rong. In terms of.

Such a scene provoked many students to turn their heads to look at a certain petite and jade female student. Li Xueyou shyly lowered her head and hid behind Xiao Hongyu. After a while, she raised her head and glanced at Zhao who was not looking at her. Rong's calm profile.

In the end, in the entire classroom assessment, except for the word "positive" drawn by Zhao Rong, which was not evaluated and did not need to be evaluated, only Yu Huaijin, Li Xueyou, and Wu Peiliang were awarded the high grade of "[-]". point.

Lan Zhoudu's calligraphy class ended amidst the sound of tables and stools being bumped and the students in the straightforward class getting up and saluting.

At this time, the howling wind blowing like a knife blew again. In the autumn wind flying red maples, Zhao Rong carefully put away the precious bamboo tube in his hand. He looked up and looked around to pack things, ready to disperse students, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

All the papers that had just been assessed were handed out after being corrected, but in the end, he was the only one who was empty-handed in the entire Willful Hall, and everyone else got the papers.

A conscientious and conscientious woman in Confucian shirt just swore to Zhao Rong before get out of class was over that this paper with only one word would be too much work to correct. If you are in a hurry, you can go to Yi Lanxuan to find her, she is there all day long...

Zhao Rong turned his head and glanced at the back of Zhu Yourong who was fading away on the path in the forest. She was holding his rolled up paper with both hands behind her back, as if walking forward again with her head held high. , the action still looks very light, and I don't know what kind of expression is on the face at this time.

Zhao Rong shook his head with a broken smile, and then ignored the more or less concerned eyes of the surrounding students. He lowered his head and packed up the things on the table, then turned his head and said to Fan Yushu:

"Yushu, I'm in a hurry. I'll take a step first, and I won't go back to Nanxuan Academy with you guys. Tell Brother Fujitaka for me."

"Okay." Fan Yushu nodded, but gave Zhao Rong another resentful look.

When Mr. Zhu corrected his test paper and asked Zhao Rong's opinion in class just now, Fan Yushu was full of anticipation, and finally saw the uprightness of this good brother again, and what made him speechless the most was that the next test paper was Li Xueyou's. , Good guy, the speed of changing faces, the precision and just-right strength of facial expression management...As expected of 'Brother Ziyu', Fan Yushu's heart was chilled.

Zhao Rong blinked, ignored his friend's sad eyes, turned around, and left under the eyes of everyone.

In the two classes this morning, there were a lot of things that happened, Zhao Rong had to digest it well...

At noon, on the west side of Linlu Academy, there are two green hills dyed yellow by autumn colors.

There is a valley under the mountain, a pavilion in the valley, and a well in the pavilion.

At this time, there were few pedestrians coming and going outside the lecture hall. Inside the pavilion, there was a young Confucian scholar who looked up at the ceiling from time to time, or looked down at the ancient well.

Zhao Rong observed for a while.

This is an ancient octagonal pavilion, not very big. In addition to covering the ancient well, there are at most two circles of people standing beside the well. In the center of the top of the pavilion facing the well mouth, there is a round painted wooden relief dragon statue. The carved dragon is reflected in the well. In the sunny day at present, with the shaking of the well water, it dances like a dragon, just like a dragon swimming in water.

He stood at the mouth of the well and leaned against the edge of the well to look down. The well was about twenty or thirty feet deep, but the water in the well was extremely quiet, and the surface of the water was like a bronze mirror. This should be the true mirror of the past academy scholars and gentlemen .

Zhao Rong looked carefully at the face reflected in the well water and the dancing dragon above his head. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the middle of the ancient well. There was a stone tablet embedded on the wall of the well, but from Zhao Rong's angle, it seemed that there was no writing on the tablet.

He stretched his neck, leaned over and looked at it for a long time, but he still didn't see what was going on, so he almost jumped into the well.

Although the pavilions and wells are simple in style, they are not very eye-catching in the academy, because most of the buildings in the entire academy are ancient, and they look older than the pavilions and wells, and there are a lot of them.

However, not long ago, Zhu Yourong's well water for making tea came from this ancient well.

Zhao Rong straightened up, exhaled lightly, and couldn't help but said in the heart lake: "Gui, you said...the well water has dragon energy?"

"Ah."

Gui was silent for a while, "Look at the red snake in your meridians that has transformed from innate vitality."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong looked inside again, and saw in the meridians in his body, this little red snake that inexplicably recovered after hearing the qin music in his dream in the first music class, it seemed that there was no change, nothing like the one sent by Qingjun yesterday The berserk state after eating the lotus seed porridge, but... there are some abnormalities in the body.

Some golden spots inexplicably appeared on the body of the little red snake. The 'golden' showed some signs of spreading, and golden stripes appeared around the mouth. things.

Gui Shen said: "This is a sign that dragon scales and whiskers are about to be born. These all happened after you drank those two cups of tea, and I witnessed this scene with my own eyes."

Zhao Rong frowned and thought about it, and couldn't help but say:

"Why me? I'm not the only one who drank the well water from Zhengguan well. All the teachers in the academy, um, and the few students who studied should have tasted it. If this kind of miracle happens in every drinking well For the person of water, it is estimated that this matter has been spread quietly for a long time, and the well water is also hotly contested, but judging from the current situation, it seems that no similar incidents have appeared or spread. With Zhu Yourong, they just said that this well water is suitable for making tea."

Above the Heart Lake, his voice paused, "Or is it that the gentlemen who drank the well water and the students who are studying all know it well, but they all tacitly hide it?"

Zhao Rong thought for a while, then shook his head, "It's unlikely...why me?"

Gui Wenyan pondered for a moment, "I don't know the specifics, so I can't explain it to you."

"I'm too weak now, I can't perceive the dragon energy in this well, just like the well water in this secluded well, I can't see anything strange now, I just observe your body The vision, combined with the anecdotes in some past memories, it is speculated that it should be the dragon's breath, but there is still a possible explanation..."

Zhao Rong lowered his head, staring at the deep ancient well covered with moss, frowned, "What's the explanation?"

Gui thought for a while, and said slowly:

"Pure-blooded dragon descendants are almost born in the seventh realm. If the water descendants want to transform into dragons the day after tomorrow, most of them have to travel to the sea and advance to the seventh realm to be reborn. However, there are almost dragon-slaying swords at the mouth of Dadu now. The way of the waterborn is almost dead... No matter what method they use to become the seventh-level true dragons, their dragon energy is almost impossible to absorb, let alone the target is the human race."

Its tone was a little uncertain, "But the current situation is that the innate vitality in your body can absorb the dragon energy and show signs of transforming into a dragon, but the flesh and blood body has not absorbed the dragon energy and mutated... That can only show that the dragon energy It is because you are naturally close to you, and there should be some kind of hidden origin."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong frowned even more.

He rubbed his face and laughed at himself, "I am indeed a man of destiny."

Gui Zan agreed: "Yeah, let me ask who doesn't know this, why don't Mr. Zhao jump into the well now to see if there is one of your real dragon ancestors hidden in the well, such as being suppressed and sealed?" What, if you let it out, maybe the chances will be greater, um, maybe it's a female, Mr. Zhao is probably going to be ecstatic."

Zhao Rong: "..."

Gui smiled for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, he opened his mouth and said:

"It's normal for monks to encounter all kinds of inexplicable phenomena when they climb the mountain. Cultivation is mysterious and mysterious. It's like the door to all wonders. How can you study it all carefully? The ancient emperors have things that are incomprehensible...so don't worry about it for now. There are too many, but Zhao Rong, you still have to keep an eye on your heart. Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and being close to this unknown dragon energy seems to be a good thing at the moment, and it is a great thing, but you can't tell whether there is something hidden in it. A sinister disaster with twists and turns."

Zhao Rong nodded, looking at his face in the deep well water, and the dancing shadow of Zhao Rong's majestic dragon sculpture behind his face, nodded, "Understood."

Immediately, the sword spirit smiled lightly and said, "Speaking of which, no matter where this image of the red snake transforming into a dragon occurs, it is a great opportunity. There is a lotus pond in that lady's heart lake, which gave birth to two first-class flying swords, half of which are as exaggerated as the embryos of first-class sword immortals, but they are definitely not small."

Zhao Rong rubbed his face.

"Enough is enough, I have finally hit my luck again. I thought that Ting Ni Zijin Furnace and Li Ji Jianwan, who is gone now, have completely overdrawn my luck, and you have a crow's mouth... ...I didn't expect to come across this weird well. It seems that my son is not arguing with you now, and I have accumulated a lot of good words, which is still beneficial."

Return: "..."

The sword spirit thought about it, and decided not to quarrel. It also accumulated some morals to see if it could be exchanged for a thunderbolt to kill Zhao Rong.

Above the heart lake, it was quiet for a while.

Gui suddenly said excitedly:

"This red snake transforms into a dragon. There are so many mysteries. I vaguely remember a set of exercises that have been around for a long time, which are somewhat consistent with it. Meridians... Transforming dragons... Going to the river, let me sleep for a while and think about it, Zhao Rong , can you break through the clogged veins and innate talent limitations, the hope of being promoted to the Haoran Realm is likely to be on it, you go and get more well water now, no matter it is tea or something, drink it all, the previous two days A cup of tea is never enough!"

Zhao Rong was also a little excited at first, but he didn't know what he thought of, and he said helplessly: "Okay, okay, I know, you will just draw a big cake for me, which time you have helped me a lot, every time you don't It’s still me working so hard... I’ll figure out a way for this well water, but this well..."

Zhao Rong raised his head and looked left and right. At this time, the empty valley below the mountain was quiet and there was no one else around. It seemed that no one would know that he was jumping into the well now.

It's just that no matter what Zhao Rong thinks, he feels that he is not a fool, and the academy is not a fool either. It is clearly stipulated that, except for the biggest head of the first academy, students, scholars, even old gentlemen with high morals, are not allowed to take the official crown without authorization. Well water, however, the Academy still disposes of this well casually and leaves it unattended. There must be a reason, and fools go down to fetch water in a daze...

Zhao Rong sighed slightly, lowered his head and reluctantly looked at the shining well water, and touched the small bamboo tube in his sleeve.

He was silent for a moment, then turned and left...

　Let me tell you the new friends, Jianniang's stable update (hydrology) time is twelve o'clock in the evening...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)