I Become A Saint By Studying

"Soul Expanding Aperture?"

Lin Yi felt light all over, and looked down to find that own's body was actually transparent, like a soul.

"Should I be seen by Saint Cannian as a time traveler, and want to erase me?"

hum!

Thinking of this possibility, Lin Yi felt chills all over his body, and looked up at Saint's phantom in the auspicious cloud of talent, and he was getting closer and closer to him.

Cool!

at this time.

The phantom of Saint suddenly raised the ruler on his right hand and drew it towards his soul.

From Lin Yi's point of view, it was as if a mountain was crushing towards him, and he couldn't breathe at all.

ding~

The ruler was drawn on his forehead, Lin Yi's body froze, strangely, there was no pain.

Like a kind of... doting little punishment from Saint to his students.

At this moment, Lin Yi felt that his soul had been washed, and he felt an indescribable sense of joy.

"go back!"

Saint Tianyin echoed in his mind, and Lin Yi felt a huge sense of weightlessness, and Lin Yi felt dizzy.

The next moment.

Lin Yi opened his eyes, and found that his soul returned to his body, and he heard the voice from the outside world again.

"so close!"

Lin Yi let out a long breath.

When he looked up again, the phantom of Saint in the void had disappeared, and the auspicious clouds dissipated.

"The master has left, I'm fine!"

Zheng Zhiqiu's eyes lit up, and his hanging heart finally let go.

He Wancheng said expressionlessly, "The saint is too lazy to punish you, you are hopeless..."

The Holy Master should really punish this man.

Too degrading!

"Principal, this disciple knows his mistakes! Give this disciple a chance to reform himself, and this disciple is willing to work like a horse in Junji Academy without asking for anything in return!"

Zhu Liren knelt down to admit his mistake and kowtowed continuously, still trying to seize a chance.

He Weijun was unmoved, and said coldly, "Just now I asked the Saint Master to judge the dean, why did you change your mind now?"

"The disciple is because of fear!"

"It's right to be afraid!"

He Weijun looked at Lin Yi and said sternly, "Lin Yi, the holy master has judged Zhu Liren guilty!"

"it is good!"

Lin Yi nodded slightly, and then walked towards Zhu Changyu first.

"Saint judged my brother guilty, not me. How dare you kill me?" Zhu Changyu panicked, trying to scare Lin Yi.

Leaning on crutches, he kept backing away, sweating coldly in fright.

"Why don't you dare?"

Lin Yi's eyes were fixed, his talent was on top of his fist, and he felt full of strength. With a run-up, he took off and punched Zhu Changyu's forehead.

boom!

puff!

Zhu Changyu's head was knocked to one side, he turned over and fell to the ground, vomiting blood profusely, not far from death.

"The Holy Master is talking about guilt, not just Zhu Liren..."

Lin Yi understood it this way.

He coldly looked at Zhu Changyu who was vomiting blood, collapsed from his body, and his eyes fell on Zhu Liren, "If I hadn't awakened the heart of Wen Dao, your plan might have succeeded, unfortunately, I'm still alive !"

There was no hesitation in Lin Yi's eyes.

There was too much resentment in his heart, if it hadn't awakened the heart of Wen Dao, and the appearance of Fang Qingxue.

He was killed by the two brothers Zhu Liren a long time ago.

Besides.

He and the two brothers of the Zhu family are in a situation where you die or you live. He will not let this threat continue to exist.

"Hehe~"

Zhu Liren struggled to stand up from the ground, wiped the blood from his forehead, put it in his mouth and licked it, and then his face became ferocious, "Dog-like thing, you still want to kill me?"

Swish!

Suddenly a scroll of calligraphy flew out of his sleeve robe, and it was quickly unfolded, and the talent was poured into it, and it immediately turned into a dagger.

Zhu Liren held the talent dagger and quickly stabbed at Lin Yi.

"presumptuous!"

"Damn it!"

"court death!"

When Zheng Zhiqiu, He Wancheng and He Weijun saw this scene, they were furious at that moment, their liver and gallbladder were tearing apart, and they rushed towards Zhu Liren together.

They were dumbfounded.

Zhu Liren actually had calligraphy hidden on his body, and now Lin Yi might be stabbed to death.

If Lin Yi is dead.

That is the huge loss of Nanxiang Mansion, the loss of Dayan Wendao, and their major dereliction of duty.

"Xiao Yi!"

Su Huaizhi was so frightened that he almost fainted. If it wasn't for Chen Jinbei's support, his head would have been smashed.

puff!

puff!

Zhu Liren held the long sword transformed by Mo Bao, and stabbed Lin Yi's abdomen fiercely, saying fiercely, "If you want me to die, you don't want to live either, I will stab you to death, I will stab you to death!!!"

Lin Yi was also very surprised, and his heart turned cold.

He Weijun didn't seal this guy's talent?

But the strange thing is that Lin Yi didn't feel any pain, it was like scratching an itch, looking down...he was stunned.

Zhu Liren's long sword transformed from his original talent has turned back into a calligraphy scroll.

The other person is holding a piece of paper... stabbing him constantly.

"..."

Lin Yi didn't know what was going on, and wondered if it was because Saint hit him with a ruler just now.

Lin Yi stared at Zhu Liren coldly, "Have you poked enough?"

Zhu Liren was stunned, and looked down at the wrinkled calligraphy, all the hairs on his body stood on end, "How could this happen? The talent of the calligraphy has disappeared, it can't be a fake, it just melted obviously..."

He can't understand.

boom!

Click!

puff!

But at the next moment, the deans of the three major academies who were furious had already appeared between him and Lin Yi.

"what!"

Before Zhu Liren could react, he found that the scene around him flashed by quickly, and his body flew backwards like an arrow from the string.

Blood rush.

His bones fell apart, and he lay limp on the ground like mud.

After Zheng Zhiqiu, He Wancheng and He Weijun shot Zhu Liren away, they immediately surrounded Lin Yi, with worried expressions on their faces.

Zheng Zhiqiu took out a Medicine Pill from his sleeve robe, and said anxiously, "Lin Yi, hurry up, take this blood-enriching pill quickly, nothing will happen to you!"

"This blood-enriching pill of mine is bigger and more effective, take this one quickly!" He Wancheng took out a bigger one, and knocked the Medicine Pill in Zheng Zhiqiu's hand away.

"Old man, what do you mean?"

"What good things can you get from Pingzhou Academy, and you can afford to delay Lin Yi's injury?"

"Are you going to fight?"

"Come!"

Zheng Zhiqiu and He Wancheng rolled up their sleeves and prepared to fight again.

"It is forbidden for scholars to kill each other here!"

He Weijun looked at the two with a blank face. During Setsuna, the bodies of the two were directly imprisoned, maintaining the posture of rolling up their sleeves, and their eyes rolled.

"Lin Yi was seriously injured by Zhu Liren, and you are still arguing here, don't you know which is more serious?"

He Weijun reprimanded the two of them, and then the two gradually calmed down, and their attention fell on Lin Yi.

"I'm fine!"

Lin Yi watched this scene with a wry smile, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Zheng Zhiqiu and He Wancheng are really sincere to him, of course...it's also because of their own value.

"It's not good for you to hold on!"

He Weijun took out a Medicine Pill from his sleeve robe, but frowned before handing it over.

Lin Yi didn't have any blood on his body, and his complexion was better than anyone else's, and he didn't look like he was seriously injured at all.

"His calligraphy didn't hurt you?"

He Weijun looked down at the calligraphy at Lin Yi's feet, picked it up with his head down, and his expression was immediately moved, "All the talent on the calligraphy has disappeared, and it has become an ordinary scroll..."

strangeness!

The disappearance of talent means Mo Bao has played its role, but Lin Yi was not injured.

unless.

The supernatural power of the third rank Confucian "Export into Chapters", which can make the literary talent manifested in the article, becomes an article again.

Otherwise it's hard to explain.

"Could it be..."

He Weijun's expression changed, thinking that Lin Yi must not be...