The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 83
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After eating and drinking, Qingxuan drove Qin Yun back to the jewelry store.

In the next few days, he spent a relatively leisurely time. Except for meditation, he spent the rest of his time immersed in exercises.

Perhaps it was because of the high realm, in just three days, he had cultivated Lingxi Yizhi to the state of mastery, which was on par with Taxue Wuhen.

Because the aura is too thin, there has been no progress in the realm, Qingxuan is not in a hurry, and his mentality has remained unchanged.

As for refining pills, he never even thought about the lack of channels to obtain elixir.

He doesn't know if there is any panacea in the deep mountains and old forests, but he will definitely not search for it aimlessly.

As time passed, the school season finally ushered in.

For Qingxuan, the school is really a bit unfamiliar. Although it has only been a few months since he graduated from the college entrance examination, he has spent two years in the plane.

From his current point of view, the school is like an ivory tower, and there is really no sense of expectation.

However, this is not a reason for him to drop out of school.

The Academy of Fine Arts is not far from the villa area, and it is only about seven or eight kilometers in total. Qingxuan arrived in ten minutes by car.

Park the car in the parking space on the left side of the school. Although the BMW i8 is not a supercar, it is also relatively high-end. It stands out from the crowd of ordinary cars and immediately attracts a lot of attention.

JH City Academy of Fine Arts is a well-known university in the country, and those who can be admitted to this university, except for some related households, basically have the same grades.

Maybe it was right on time, standing at the entrance of the college, watching the students entering the college in groups, Qingxuan smiled slightly, and sure enough, as the information said, [-]% of them were girls.

However, now he has no interest in rouge vulgar fans. He has long since lost the anticipation and excitement he had at the beginning, and what he has is just calm like a pool of water.

Stepping into the school, I quickly found the major of Art Design 'Decoration Design'. After I signed up, I was about to leave when a familiar figure from the back came into my sight.

Qingxuan was startled, he seemed to see a familiar figure turning around the corner and disappearing.

is her?

There was a wave of turmoil in Gujing's calm state of mind, and Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. If he read it correctly, it should be her.

Perhaps, he subconsciously hoped that that figure from behind was her.

Thinking of this, he rushed downstairs from the fourth floor, and a group of students came into view when he turned the corner.

With a raised eyebrow, Qingxuan's face relaxed, and a faint smile appeared. Fortunately, there were not many people in the Academy of Fine Arts. If it was really her, there would be plenty of opportunities to meet her in the school.

After a night of lingering love last time, Qing Xuan would often think of this woman when he was asleep in the middle of the night.

I don't know the information or the name, but they can meet again in the vast crowd. Is this the fate in the legend?

Originally, he had no expectations for the university, but now he has some expectations in his heart.

Looking back, Qingxuan turned and left. The other students went to collect the daily necessities for the dormitory, but he didn't use it. The villa is nearby, so the idiot went to live.

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At the same time, in the courtyard in the south of JH City, Chen Shan stared at the news reports on TV with a gloomy expression.

Huang Youliang is actually dead!
To him, this news was like a bolt from the blue, which made him uneasy and difficult to digest for a while.

It was only yesterday that he was asked to deal with the kid, and the news of the latter's death was received in the morning, and the police didn't know who the murderer was.

The only thing he could think of was that Huang Youliang's death must have something to do with that young man.

Now, Chen Shan feels a little regretful. He has investigated Qingxuan's information. He is an orphan, has no father, no mother, and no background. He has good skills, but he doesn't know anything else.

Huang Youliang is a gangster, and he always has to pay back when he comes out. The latter's death should have nothing to do with that young man, but it just happened to be killed by his enemies at this time, right?
Chen Shan comforted himself like this in his heart, and after thinking about it, he felt much more at ease.

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In the early morning of the vertical sun, the golden crow rises in the east, and the morning glow is all over the sky, which is gorgeous and colorful.

On the open-air balcony on the top floor of the villa, Qingxuan slowly opened his eyes, let out a foul breath, and said with a wry smile: "This must be a bottleneck, right?"

He faintly felt that there was an inexplicable layer of tulle in front of him, and there was no fluctuation in the realm, but the aura in his body was much more powerful.

This feeling is a bit like being stuck at the peak of the Ninth Level of Qi Training.

"The peak of the fourth level of foundation building corresponds to a great master in martial arts?"

Stuck on the bottleneck, I had an experience once, knowing that the cultivation should go with the flow, Qingxuan didn't care too much, her mind was as calm as water, she got up long, turned around and went downstairs.

After a simple wash, he drank a bottle of milk, took a hot shower, picked up the car keys on the table, turned and left.

Today is the official day of class at the Academy of Fine Arts, and the back view he saw yesterday made him look forward to life in this university.

JH City Academy of Fine Arts is a well-known school in the country. Classes begin on the second day after the start of school. Military training is actually a situation and a process, so it does not pay as much attention to it as other schools.

After leaving the villa area, the car sped up along Guanhai Street.

Early morning is the rush hour for commuting. After entering the urban area, the roads are a bit congested. Fortunately, he leaves early, so he is not in a hurry.

About half an hour later, the BMW i8 slowed down at the gate of the college, drove to the gate of the school, glanced at the security guard at work, Qingxuan handed over a pack of cigarettes, and said, "Master, can you help me?"

"Young man, is it so eye-catching on the first day of school?"

The old man took the cigarette with a smile, and gave him a look that a man could understand. He has been a security guard here for many years, and he has seen all kinds of rich students.

"go in."

"Thanks."

The electric retractable door opened, Qingxuan thanked him, the car slid into the academy, and soon attracted a lot of mixed eyes, some envious and jealous.

Qingxuan didn't care too much about this, he had to enjoy what he should enjoy, did he still have to pretend to be poor?
He parked the car in the parking space on the left side of the teaching building, and as soon as he got out of the car, he could feel that some male students looked at him with more resentment.

Stepping into the teaching building of art decoration design, when Qingxuan stepped into the huge classroom, there were already many figures among them. His eyes scanned the classroom, half of the nearly thirty seats were students, and most of them were girls.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, almost all eyes were on him, and he couldn't look away for a while.

After training, Qingxuan's appearance has long lived up to the youthful appearance of the past. There is a touch of determination in his handsome appearance, and he can't pick out any flaws. He has an outstanding temperament, just like the one who walked out of the movie.

The most important thing is that those indifferent eyes have a feeling of repelling people thousands of miles away.

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(End of this chapter)