Chapter 56
"How could it be? What I said always counts."

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows, took out a token from the storage belt and handed it over.

"Passport to the inner courtyard, find a day with clear weather and we can just go there."

Ning Tian took it in a daze, looked at it carefully, and then was startled.

"Did this... Dean Yan give it to you?"

Jiang Shuo nodded, "It's the old man with a lot of eyes."

"There are still some things in Shrek's inner courtyard."

"It's a good time to see what is the secret of its standing for thousands of years."

Ning Tian pursed his jade lips, and sighed hesitantly.

Sure enough, Brother Shuo is still Brother Shuo.

When others didn't dare to look up when they met the superintendent of Super Douluo, he could still get a pass token.

However, she then relaxed and felt a little happy.

The young man did not forget the promise he made.

And already thought of a way.

After eating and drinking, Jiang Shuo patted his buttocks and left the cafeteria.

The handsome blond girl suddenly remembered something and said, "There are still two and a half months of freshman exams. Who do you plan to form a team with?"

"I haven't decided yet, but it doesn't matter. I can do it alone."

"Given one hand, you rookies can't survive even ten moves." Jiang Shuo was full of confidence.

Ning Tian ignored the strong self-confidence, and asked blushingly, "Do you want to form a team with me?"

"Aren't you protected by Wufeng? It seems that there can only be one assault type in the group." The black-haired boy turned his head.

"When the time comes, just let her form a team with others. She will definitely be able to pass with her strength."

Ning Tian's pretty face turned red, but his tone was nonchalant.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuo didn't bother to ask again, "Whatever, I can do."

The two strolled back.

Jiang Shuo held his hands lazily, and was about to walk straight into the dormitory building.

Under the big tree next to the dormitory building, the old man with white hair and white beard, who was almost submerged in the vitality of the students and the dense leaves, turned his head slightly.

He glanced at the boy and girl.

"Boy, girl, can I trouble you to come here?"

Jiang Shuo, who was just about to enter the building, heard a vicissitudes call with a smile.

Turning around, he saw an old man in gray cloth, with eyes that were almost buried in his white hair, looking at him with a smile.

Ning Tian who was standing aside was stunned for a moment, then asked curiously, "Grandpa, what's the matter?"

Jiang Shuo glanced silently and walked over.

"Old senior, what's the matter?"

Moon's slightly hazy eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then he waved his hand, "It's nothing too important."

"I am old and my bones are almost rotten. I would like to ask two little classmates to help me move the wicker chairs out so that I can bask in the sun. Is that okay?"

When Ning Tian heard this request, he nodded, "Of course."

"Brother Shuo, help grandpa up and let me move him."

The blond girl motioned for the boy to come forward.

Jiang Shuo hesitated.

This old guy, what's the idea.

Tangtang Limit Douluo, do you need the help of the two soul masters to move a wicker chair?
The young man's gaze met the old man's hazy eyes.

In an instant, Jiang Shuo seemed to see a trace of profundity, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

This old guy, do you know that you have seen his identity? ?

"Brother Shuo?"

Ning Tian called out again, his lavender eyes blinked.

Jiang Shuo nodded and walked forward.

Mu En stretched out his hand with a smile, motioning for the boy to pull him up.

Hold hands.

One is skinny, the other is healthy and muddy.

For a moment, the young man felt as if a warm electric current flowed into his heart, making him tremble all over.

There was a slight abnormality in the dantian, and the Wuhun Silver Spear was trembling slightly. .

Although he immediately let go the next moment, the feeling still lingered.

Jiang Shuo frowned and looked at the skinny old man in front of him.

"Old senior..."

Looking at the frightened young man, Ning Tian looked at the white-haired old man on the rattan chair with emotion, and frowned.

"Brother Shuo, what's the matter?"

Jiang Shuo didn't speak, still looking at the gray-clothed old man in front of him.

Mu En smiled, a trace of apology appeared on his wrinkled face, "When you are old, you are curious about everything."

"Little friend has a feeling that is both familiar and strange to me, but it has not yet formed."

"So I couldn't help but condense it for you."

Jiang Shuo's frown did not relax. After being stimulated just now, his mind seemed to have... a little more.

A trace of...something as illusory and elusive as perception.

It has something to do with his gun, but it doesn't seem to have much to do with it.

The young man feels that this kind of realization may be very rare. If he doesn't catch it quickly, he may regret it for a long time.

Ning Tian listened to the conversation between the two, her pretty face was full of bewilderment.

What 'meaning', what 'addition'?
"large……"

Before the blond girl finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Shuo with a solemn expression.

The thought on the young man's face gradually increased, and finally even his brows were congealed into the word Chuan.

He stood there, like a child struggling to pursue something.

Moon smiled slowly, and his voice went directly to the ears of the blonde girl, "It will be okay. He is entering a state of enlightenment. You can go back first, I am watching here."

Ning Tian raised her head in surprise. From Jiang Shuo's unusual behavior just now, she vaguely guessed that this old man with white hair and gray clothes might be a little unusual.

I didn't expect that he could actually transmit the sound into my ears.

Ning Tian shook his head, "I'll just wait here, grandpa."

Mu En chuckled, "Alright."

The moment Jiang Shuo sat down cross-legged, there seemed to be silence around him for an instant, and there was no noise, not even the rustling of leaves blown by the wind entered his mind.

He didn't know what state he was in. He only felt that his body was empty and his mind was empty.

A pale golden wave suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The wave was constantly changing, turning into a spear and a swinging move.

Point, thorn, protrusion...

Suddenly, the young man felt that the person inside changed into his own appearance, and the gun turned into his Wuhun Silver Gun.

He kept wielding his spear inside...

In the past, he could only use his soul power to attach the silver gun... now there seemed to be something else in the gun.

A hint of enthusiasm...

At that moment when the spirit was attached, the young man suddenly felt open-minded and had the urge to move forward.

drink!
In that empty, bright and golden environment, he thrust out a spear from his heart.

The gun came out and no material was damaged.

But the young man's mind suddenly roared.

That feeling amplified.

He also caught it, it was... spear intent.

It was illusory, yet extremely real. The originally empty white space suddenly glowed with a little golden light.

The golden light continued to magnify, brightening the world under Jiang Shuo's feet.

Finally, the golden light condensed into a ball, rose into the sky, and turned into a bright golden sun.

The young man saw clearly that there was a sea under his feet, an endless and wide sea, and he was on the shore.

The golden light led him to see hundreds of meters ahead, but he still didn't know the end.

……

Jiang Shuo, who had entered a deep epiphany, did not feel the passage of time outside.

But time is real.

Ning Tian, ​​who had been guarding for half a month, looked anxious as he watched Jiang Shuo, the old monk entering meditation.

It has been half a month without moving a bit, neither eating nor drinking, and even the heartbeat has started to be negligible.

She bit her lower lip, planning to have someone send a letter back to Tai Xuzong, telling Yuanshi Douluo to come over.

Moon, who was still lying on the recliner, smiled unhurriedly, "Girl, it's okay."

"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."

"It's rare to have such insights and encounters at such a young age..."

 Okay, seeing that you are all true fans here, tell me what you think of the heroine. My current idea is to be like Emperor Yan, and I probably won’t start a harem stallion.
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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