Devouring Martial Dao: Start by becoming a false prince

In the imperial study. The

demon queen raised her cheeks, staring at the fold, the tip of the pen that was originally extremely fast paused slightly, stopped on a letter, her delicate body moved slightly, and the black and gold phoenix robe also moved.

Suddenly, she raised her head and asked coldly, “Has Chu Jun seen Xiao Li Xuezheng?”

In the shadow in the corner of the imperial study, a petite shadow came out, lying down to the queen’s ear, whispering.

The queen said, “It’s quite a bit of a bit of impatience.”

Qingxue lay on her stomach and said, “Niangniang, when will you let Your Highness go to the academy to worship the master?”

The queen said: “Tomorrow, if Wen Wu does not become a martial artist, there will be a moral deficit, and it will be difficult to ascend to the throne after all.” Now, he

has those poems and words, plus he entered the academy with Xiao Li Xuezheng, which can be regarded as endorsing a literary title.

If you marry a bookworm again, even if you take root on the side of the literati, you will definitely get the support of many literati, which is not bad.

Qing Xue said, “But Niangniang, it seems that His Highness does not want to marry a bookish girl…”

The queen snorted coldly and said, “I can’t help him.”

Qing Xue said bitterly, “What if His Highness refuses?”

The queen sneered, “How much strength does the scholar have? If the palace wants him to go up, if he wants him to go down, is it up to him to decide?

Qingxue Xiaozuo “Abba Abba” a few times, and finally did not say “Niangniang, you are playing tricks”.

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Night.

At the bottom of Changhong Lake…

Xia Yan was wearing four thousand pounds of heavy armor and cultivating.

To be honest, taking and unloading armor every day is also a troublesome matter, but for the sake of cultivation… There is nothing unbearable.

Two and a half hours later, [Nineteen Stops] was repaired to the level of the Fourteenth Stop “999/1000”.

The reason why he could not reach fifteen stops, he also knew it.

Fifteen stops, you need to step through the Heavenly Step Realm and enter the Great Master.

His realm is not enough, and this practice cannot be improved.

As for “drinking water and eating soil”, it can no longer bring him realm benefits, and he has to take medicine.

But this medicine, it does not mean that there is any, there is still a “120 points” progress to be able to break through the heavenly step realm, but today is stuck here. If he had exchanged the ”

Secondary Derivative of the God List ———— Edict” yesterday into True Qi, he might have improved a lot, but if he really did that, it would be a loss.

Actually, he still has a way.

The first…

Go to the gray mist, turn into a water ghost and wander around, see if there is “which house has a banquet”, when the time comes, go and eat a few bites, and make up for it if you are not sure.

However, this kind of thing is too random to do unless you happen to encounter it.

The speed at which the ghosts eat is ridiculously fast, and if you don’t happen to run into it, you won’t even be able to eat the bones… As for using the “ghost domain”

to search in the gray fog, it is not too reliable, first of all, he has opened too few “maps” in the gray fog world, and secondly, even if he really opens up many “maps”, the vision of the “ghost domain” is limited after all, and only a small piece of land can be seen. Unless you’ve been staring intently all night, don’t think about finding a meal.

The second…

Wearing a mask, concealing his identity, he plunged into the rivers and lakes of Yujing City, looking everywhere in these rivers and lakes.

But… The forces of Yujing City are complicated, his current strength is not top-notch, in case of danger, or exposure of identity, the danger is extremely great, even if luck is good, the time required is extremely large, and there will be many people to contact.

Inappropriate.

Of course, the main thing is a matter of time, if he has unlimited time, then whatever, but now… He must spend his time on the blade in order to become stronger as soon as possible.

“What I have to do now is to wait for news from the little widow and see if I can use the little widow to open my information channels outside;

The second is to continue to look for the Black Mirror Great Witch to see if it is possible to take advantage of the fire and rob;

The third is to go to the academy. This world,

Wen Mo and Martial Dao, seems to be two forces, and perhaps in the academy, I can find new devourable items and further understand this world.

“Xiao Bai said that he will go to the academy this morning to worship the teacher, since this is the case, then go back early.”

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The next morning.

Xia Yan put on a cyan student uniform, which can be regarded as a green uniform.

After eating, Bai Ma drove him to the Imperial City Academy.

More than an hour later, the car arrived.

In front of the academy, it was already very lively, and the students were crowded, after all… It is impossible to hide this kind of thing as Chu Jun worshiping his master.

All the students knew that this highness could not learn martial arts, but he accidentally awakened his talent in Wendao, so he entered the academy with a teacher.

In terms of strength, this highness is much worse than them.

Some people even worried that this highness would be ugly for a while.

The carriage stopped, and Chu Jun got off.

Suddenly, one after another, the line of sight swept over, all focused on Xia Yan, these lines of sight are not the gaze of ordinary people, but cover all kinds of looks, if you follow the line of sight and look back, you can see a pair of godly eyes.

These lines of sight themselves are difficult for ordinary people to look at them, and at this time, all of them are focused on Xia Yan, and the pressure can be imagined.

If it is changed to the previous Third Highness, or replaced by Xia Yan, who has just arrived, I am afraid that this kind of formation has long been instigated in the bottom of his heart, even if it is supported on the surface, it will be seen as “strong in the outside”.

But now Xia Yan is a fierce warrior like a wild beast in his bones, and he is only one step away from the Great Master, how can he have the slightest stage fright?

Bai Suli held the salute in her hand and followed closely.

At the high pavilion, a Confucian was holding a scroll to observe the post, heard the noise, glanced at it from a distance, and his gaze became one of the many observing princes.

He was silent for a long time, and praised lightly: “Although Wu is not good, but he has a proud temperament, in the face of many eyes, there is not the slightest stage fright, and his temperament is extraordinary, it is not like rumors…”

Xia Yan walked through the “Glass Archway” of the academy, stepped over the “Bachelor Bridge”, and came to the gate of the “Wenqu Hall”.

In the hall, Xiao Li Xuezheng was already standing and waiting.

The two have already reached a tacit understanding, and now it is just to complete the etiquette.

Immediately, Xia Yan knelt down, and then introduced the east step of the academy, to the west, holding the binding salute, and Xiao Li Xuezheng went down the east step again to receive the gift.

At this moment, this scene was witnessed in front of everyone’s eyes.

In the future, Xia Yan, the prince, and Xiao Li Xuezheng will be true masters and apprentices, sharing honor and disgrace, and cannot be disappointed.

Suddenly, a sense of intimacy between the two was rapidly emerging.

Although it is not a blood relative, it has a more blood-like feeling.

Li Yiqing’s gaze towards the young man also softened a lot, and she asked softly: “Bai’er, do you need to return to the palace in the afternoon?”

Xia Yan shook his head.

Li Yiqing said with a smile: “Then go to Shuzhai as a teacher…”

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A moment later. The

master and apprentice came to an attic, and Li Yiqing said, “The cultivation of scribes is different from that of martial artists, but it is not weaker than martial artists.

Since Bai’er no longer practices martial arts, then there is no need to think about it.

The role that powerful scribes can play on the battlefield is even better than that of warriors.

Seeing the puzzled look on Xia Yan’s face, Li Yiqing smiled and said, “A warrior may fly in the sky?”

Xia Yan shook his head, he couldn’t fly now.

Li Yiqing said, “But the scribe can…”

After speaking, she said softly: “Today the sky is good, I want to take my disciples and go to the sky to take a look.”

Before the words fell, she was volleying up, there were invisible stairs in front of her, and Xia Yan was also driven towards the sky by a soft force.

In a moment, the master and apprentice came to the clouds, overlooking Yujing City.

“This is the power of the scribe’s words, and as soon as you enter the Grandmaster Realm, you can have it.”

Li Yiqing explained casually, and then asked: “Do you love tea, or do you love wine?”

Xia Yan said, “Wine.”

Li Yiqing grabbed the book from his arms and tore open a page, and that page burned immediately.

Immediately afterwards, a fine wine appeared above the clouds, and the three words “snow dew” were written on the wine body in ancient seals.

Li Yiqing took two wine glasses and poured down the fine wine, the wine juice was crystal clear and mellow.

“Is this real wine?” Xia Yan couldn’t help but ask.

Li Yiqing said, “Of course it’s fake, but… If you drink it, you will get drunk just like the real thing.

“Why?” Xia Yan said curiously.

Li Yiqing said: “It’s just that the book contains the true meaning, and the writer recorded the meaning through the pen, and then passed it down to this day.” If you taste the book, you

can still get the true meaning of it, and you will naturally get drunk.

Xia Yan continued to ask: “Then if the grain in the book is used to relieve the victims, the victims may be full?”

Li Yiqing said: “The disaster victims can give birth to a sense of fullness, but they can’t really fill their stomachs…”

Xia Yan thought for a while, and then asked: “Teacher, if a scribe and a warrior clash and the realm is the same, who wins and who loses?”

Li Yiqing said, “If a gentleman does not move his mouth, if he is approached by a warrior of the same level, then the scribe will be left behind.”

Xia Yan understood…

This scribe is somewhat similar to a collection of “magicians”, “illusionists” and other “divisions”.

And the warrior is still that warrior.

Warriors possess all kinds of weapons, while scribes have books with true meaning, and the power that these books can exert is strange…

However, strength is supreme, if you really want to blossom everywhere, you have to wait until the main realm is improved.

Xia Yan thought in his heart: can he treat the “academy” as a new “canteen”.

So, he grabbed the glass of wine from the book, brought it to his lips, and drank it with a grunt.

Suddenly, information poured in:

———— detected that you have “snow dew” alcohol in your body, do you want to exchange it?

———— redemption options: 1. True Qi; 2. A living white lotus of the snowy mountain (fragment 1/10); 3. A lost ancient method of winemaking in the Wine Immortal Gate (fragment 1/10)