I Become A Saint By Studying

"It's over!"

"It's all over!"

The masters who closed their eyes thought that Lin Yi had been eaten raw by the Heavenly Fox Demon, and they sat on the ground with a sad expression, beating their chests and feet.

"Nanxiang Mansion will surely destroy people's lives, and once Lin Yi dies, what's the point of my life?"

Dean Zheng Zhiqiu lost his mind and raised his head with difficulty. In a daze, he seemed to see a young man in Confucian shirts walking towards him.

"Chen Haoran... You bastard, you will definitely be tolerated by Heavenly Dao, and everyone will accuse you!"

After Zheng Zhiqiu said this, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, and said sadly, "You are a big disciple of the teacher, and I have great expectations for you. In the future, you will enter the sixth rank. As a teacher, I entrust my former classmates to recommend you to the Holy Academy , Xiuwen Dao..."

"Why do you have to worry about the damage to the Wen Palace? As a teacher, you have already asked your friends to go to the Holy Academy to obtain a Medicine Pill. With your qualifications, in another 20 or 30 years, it will be no problem to surpass yourself as a teacher."

"But why did you embark on this road of no return!"

cough!

cough!

Zheng Zhiqiu coughed violently and was out of breath. He put his hands on the ground and tried hard to stand up.

However, he was heavily wounded, and he used the forbidden technique blood book, the increased lifespan disappeared, and his physical fitness was no different from that of ordinary old people.

"Dean!"

A familiar voice sounded, and Zheng Zhiqiu saw a hand stretched out in front of him.

Subconsciously looked up and saw a smiling young boy's face.

"Lin... Lin Yi?"

Zheng Zhiqiu's eyeballs opened suddenly, and he looked blankly at Lin Yi who stretched out his hand to him.

"never mind!"

Lin Yi helped Zheng Zhiqiu up, leaned against a stone slab in the ruins, and said, "Let's rest here first, disciples go to see if Master Chen and the others are okay!"

Zheng Zhiqiu held Lin Yi's hand tightly, reluctant to let go, for fear that all this was just a dream.

If it is a dream.

He also hopes to be able to hold Lin Yi all the time.

It was I who harmed Lin Yi.

Lin Yi should go to Junji Academy, he should go to Qingping Academy... so that he won't be destroyed by the villains he taught.

"Son, it's the old man who hurt you..." Zheng Zhiqiu burst into tears, filled with guilt.

"Uh!"

Lin Yi stared at Zheng Zhiqiu in a daze, and after a little thought, he probably understood.

Zheng Zhiqiu didn't see the scene just now.

He thinks that he and he... have both died in the hands of Chen Haoran.

"Dean!"

Lin Yi patted Zheng Zhiqiu's hand lightly, and said with a light smile, "The disciple is not dead yet..."

"Ah? Not dead?"

Zheng Zhiqiu froze for a moment, the tears stopped, and he squeezed Lin Yi's hand hard.

"Pain, pain!"

Lin Yi pulled his hands away in pain, gasping for air.

This is too heavy a hand.

"Okay, okay, it's good to know the pain, I'm not dead, the old man is not dreaming... Hahahaha!"

Zheng Zhiqiu laughed through tears, laughed too much, coughed violently again, and gasped, "Chen Hao, but what about this bastard? His demon body was broken by your article? No...he has fused a fourth rank Yin God, is the real sky demon..."

Lin Yi said, "He's gone out of his wits!"

"How come... your Realm is too low, no matter how good the article is, there is a limit."

The horror on Zheng Zhiqiu's face was beyond his imagination.

Lin Yi didn't know how to explain why the Saint Ruler appeared from the Qian Kun hexagram?

The key Saint did not appear.

But that ruler is really too familiar.

When he was in Daxing Town, He Weijun asked the Holy Tribunal, but he was struck by Saint's remnant ruler.

Saint...won't you give him the Saint ruler?

hum!

Lin Yi's heart was moved.

At this moment, Chen Jinbei, Zhang Miaoyun and other masters walked over tremblingly.

"Dean!"

"Lin Yi!"

"Are we all dead?"

"I am incompetent, I failed to protect the academy, I failed to protect the bachelors of the academy, I failed to protect Lin Yi..."

"Chen Hao Ran, this bastard will die a terrible death!"

Seeing Lin Yi who was supposed to be eaten, all the masters suddenly stood with the dean, and didn't see Tian Fox Demon Chen Haoran, so they thought everyone was dead.

Immediately, one by one burst into tears, falling into deep self-blame.

At the same time, he hated Chen Haoran to the extreme.

Lin Yi looked at Chen Jinbei and the others with a smile, and said, "Masters, we are not dead... Chen died unexpectedly!"

"what?"

"Impossible, Lin Yi, you don't know. After we scholars die, because of the protection of Wen Dao, there is a certain probability that our souls will stay in the world. After seeing what happens after the death...then our souls will fly away."

"That's right, you don't understand! Hey..."

"Lin Yi, I'm sorry..."

The masters sighed deeply.

If Lin Yi hadn't come to Pingzhou Academy, she wouldn't have been in such a difficult situation.

It was their negligence. They never expected that after Chen Haoran's Wen Palace was injured, he practiced Taoism secretly.

Lin Yi took out the Qinglang pen from the sleeves of the Confucian shirt, and said, "I can't... the Qinglang pen can also be lost together, right?"

"what!"

"No... no way?"

"not dead?"

"Master Chen, hit me!"

Snapped!

"Ouch, my mother, are you serious? Pain? We didn't die, we really didn't die!"

Master Chen kicked Zhang Miaoyun's ass, and the latter cursed directly.

After realizing the pain in the buttocks, he woke up suddenly.

The other masters bit the tip of their tongues one after another, looking overjoyed.

"not dead!"

"We really didn't die!"

"Okay, that's great, there's no need to die in peace. Where did Chen Haoran, this bastard go? See if I don't skin him!"

For the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, all the masters forgot the pain on their bodies one after another, and each of them was full of energy.

There is nothing more exciting than this.

Lin Yi is not dead!

The dean is not dead!

The library is still...

Nanxiang Mansion will not lose its life.

"Master!"

"Dean!"

"Swear to live and die with the Academy!"

At this moment, the bachelor who was still standing at the foot of the academy mountain came back again.

Li Wenbo crawled out of the soil with his head in his arms. Hearing the slogans of the scholars, he subconsciously said, "Swear to live and die with the academy!"

When he saw Lin Yi, the dean and all the masters were there, but there was no Tian Fox Demon...

His whole body was shocked, and he exclaimed, "Everyone is dead?"

Snapped!

Zhang Miaoyun, who was extremely excited, turned black in an instant, took off her shoes, and smashed it directly on Li Wenbo's head, "Damn you! Can you talk? I will beat you to death for my teacher!"

Snapped!

Zhang Miaoyun's other shoe also flew towards Li Wenbo.

"Ouch, it hurts...huh? Pain?"

Li Wenbo was overjoyed afterward, turned his head to look at Lin Yi abruptly, and said, "Master, we are not dead! Our book boy career is not over, and we can still be your book boy... Hahaha!"

Lin Yi thought of Li Wenbo's loyalty and said with a smile, "I'll exhaust you to death!"

Li Wenbo picked up Qinglangyan and Qinglangmo, held them in his arms, and moved them to Lin Yi's side, saying, "I, Li Wenbo, is a cow, so I won't die of exhaustion!"

Zhang Miaoyun scolded with a smile, "You are a useless thing, but your vision is useful!"

"Ha ha!"

All the masters also laughed and relaxed.

Just now they all witnessed Lin Yi's potential with their own eyes. Not only is he good at poetry, but his written articles... can actually suppress the third rank demon.

Although it didn't last long, it is enough to show that Lin Yi is not only good at poetry, but also writes top-notch articles!

Being able to be Lin Yi's book boy, Li Wenbo's ancestral grave is really smoking...

Happy New Year's Day! Bros……