Nine Heavens

Liu Qianlang slowly opened his eyes, the world will become clearer and more magical tomorrow, and Shui'er and Qiqi in front of him will become clearer.

Seeing Liu Qianlang opened his eyes, Shui'er said happily: "Hehe, elder brother! I don't know when you came in. Then, holding a white jade cup, I sent a water of sweet spring to Liu Qianlang. Smiling, he looked at the beautiful white jade cup for a while, then took it and threw it up, feeling a fresh fragrance instantly melted into the meridians of his body, and his mind was even clearer.

Liu Qianlang smiled and said: "Hehe, when I came, you and Qiqi were also practicing, so I didn't disturb you."

Shui'er coquettishly smiled and said, "Brother practices so hard, Qiqi and I can't be left behind by you!" He said and glanced at Qiqi.

"Of course! As handsome as I am, how can I be poor!" Qiqi said with her red mouth open.

Liu Qianlang occasionally looked up and saw a bone made of white jade by the river, and said strangely: "Shui'er, what is that? I saw you holding it all the time when you were practicing."

Shui'er looked back and said with a smile: "Brother! I don't know, this is passed down from the ancestors. The ancestors said that if a woman's husband can practice the Dafa of the Illusory Realm, the woman must practice this white jade bone." I just started practicing the miraculous exercises above, and I still don’t quite understand it.”

Liu Qianlang nodded, and said: "Since it belongs to the ancestors, the last precepts come first, and the younger generation should abide by it." Liu Qianlang looked at the white jade bone, feeling as if he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Shui'er raised his eyes to look at the sky, above the small hill where the greenhouse was located, the blushing sun almost sank below the hill, and the sky was surrounded by patches of colorful clouds, occasionally accompanied by a few lone eagles. Looking down at Liu Qianlang for a while, he asked, "Are you going back tonight?"

Liu Qianlang took Shui'er's hand and nodded, "I have to go back. I only have one night tonight. I must teach Song Zhen the two methods of cultivation, otherwise he will be punished tomorrow when we have the Immortal Literature class!"

"Song Zhen! Oh, I know, he is the one with black and white eyebrows. He is your fellow countryman and your brother in need." Shui'er blinked her watery eyes.

"Hehe, how did you know?" Liu Qianlang felt a little surprised.

Hearing Liu Qianlang's question, blushing immediately blushed on his face and he said softly, "I saw it when the gangsters in Panshui City were following you." After speaking, he buried his face in Liu Qianlang's arms.

Liu Qianlang smiled and said: "So that's the case, hehe, you are still good at following!"

Shui'er didn't answer, but after a while, she raised her head and said coquettishly: "Come back next time, can you also teach me the two methods of cultivation?" After speaking, he looked at Liu Qianlang expectantly.

Looking at those barking eyes, Liu Qianlang smiled softly and said, "Hehe, my Shui'er can do whatever she wants."

"I want to learn too!" Qiqi said at the foot.

The two looked at Qiqi together, and Shui'er smiled and said, "Okay, let's learn together! Hehe."

Saying goodbye to Shui'er and Qiqi, Liu Qianlang returned to Liufangju, looked out of the window and saw that it was already a quiet time, a full moon had already risen in the sky, and hurried towards Song Zhen's astrology hall, happened to meet him on the way. When they arrived, Yingfang and Qingsi sat on the eaves and watched the moon.

Seeing Liu Qianlang passing by in a hurry, Yingfang leaned over and shouted: "Senior brother Liu! Where are you going, you look in a hurry?"

Liu Qianlang looked up at the two with a smile and said, "Hehe, I'll go to the astrology hall to find Song Zhen!"

"Oh! Song Zhen is not in the astrology hall, he and...hehe" Yingfang didn't continue, but glanced at Qingsi beside her and laughed.

Liu Qianlang said in surprise: "If you're not in the astrology hall, where did you go, do you know?"

The two looked at each other for a while, Yingfang smiled and said, "He's in Xianwentang, hehe, you'll know when he's gone."

Because of his anxiety, Liu Qianlang thanked him and hurried towards Xianwentang, thinking that the fourth brother must be in a hurry, and he blamed himself for coming back slowly, which made him come here to study hard at night.

For a while, Liu Qianlang raised his eyes and finally saw the door plaque of Xianwentang, and found that there were still many disciples coming in and out of Xianwentang at this time, either holding fairy scrolls in their hands, or holding scrolls under their armpits. thick. The four-story Xianwentang is a high-rise building, shining everywhere, and the rooms are bright.

Liu Qianlang stepped into the Xianwen hall in a few steps, and quickly walked to the low-level Xianwen study class, the Qingliu Guoxin disciple class, and was about to push the door open before walking in, but heard Song Zhen's voice from inside: "Senior Sister Lan Shuang's immortal prose is really well written! Alas! If I catch up with you, I'll be content with even one percent."

"Hehe, Junior Brother Song, don't worry. I was similar to you when I first came here. Can't I write it well now? And I decided not to join the sect of the Twelve Peak Masters, and I will concentrate on studying immortal writing here. My ideal is to become a Xianwen teacher here, and teach the knowledge of Xianwen I have learned to new disciples." Lan Shuang said.

Song Zhen looked through the crack of the door, only to see Song Jing looked at Lan Shuang with a smile and said, "Really? One day I will write as well as you do?"

Lan Shuang nodded heavily, Song Zhen seemed to be more confident suddenly, picked up the fairy pen and began to write, as for how well it was written, I couldn't see clearly, but Liu Qianlang clearly saw the marks of the pen, and felt Immediately relieved. He smiled in his heart, this kid is really talented, and thought of asking the previous disciples for help.

At this time, another word came from inside: "Hehe, the writing has improved a lot this time. I can guarantee that you will be praised by Teacher God's Punishment tomorrow!" Lan Shuang said with a smile.

"Huh? You also know Teacher God's Punishment?" Song Zhen asked.

"Why don't you know him? There are a few people in the entire Immortal Academy who don't know God's Punishment teacher. Hehe, I was punished by him!" Lan Shuang said with a smile.

Song Zhen said in surprise: "No wonder you got such a domineering nickname, that's how it is!"

"By the way, starting from tomorrow, you will start practicing at the Lingxiu Pool in the afternoon. The disciples of Xianxue City, no matter what they study, must go to the Xianwen Academy every afternoon, which is the Lingxiu Pool ten miles behind our academy. Practice for at least two hours.

There is no regulation at night, you can decide for yourself whether to go there for martial arts training or go back to the various cultural training halls. You can also stay in your own residence to practice. Wenxiu has a study room, and martial arts has a practice room, but the aura in the residence is not as abundant as the Lingxiu Pool, because the aura spring there is reached after a certain distance by the spirits floating in the Lingxiu Pool. Don't blame me for not reminding you! If you are punished again tomorrow, it will not be a hundred times. Last year, one of our senior sisters was punished 30,000 times! " Lan Shuang said.

"Ah!" Song Zhen almost knelt down when he heard that someone had been fined 30,000 times.

Lan Shuang looked at Song Zhen and said, "Hehe, don't be afraid, when you take the exam at the end of the month, you will find that being punished also has benefits!"

The two of you said one sentence to another, Liu Qianlang thought, forget it, I don’t want to go in, what I want to do is done by others, and I glanced at the two who were chatting happily, Liu Qianlang quietly Leave the door, turn around a few corridors, come to the foyer and plan to go back. But I saw many disciples going to the second floor one after another. Suddenly, he changed his mind and floated up to follow.

After walking around the second floor, I found that the layout was similar to that of the first floor, but it was all related to the study of Tianxianwen, and I knew all the characters I saw. Compared with the first layer, this layer is much less. Then I slipped to the third floor and looked around, but I didn't see a single person. Turning back to the stairs, there is another floor up. Because there is no one on the third floor, the fourth floor feels a bit weird, but the weirder it is, the more curious Liu Qianlang is, so he took steps and walked up step by step, leaving behind him footsteps. After walking for a while, Liu Qianlang stood on the ground of the fourth floor and walked in lightly. The design of the fourth floor is relatively simple. There is a small open space at the entrance of the stairs. In the middle of the open space are two tall double-opening giant doors, which are already covered with fairy dust.

The giant gate is made of warm white jade, glowing with the color of smoke waves, very attractive, the door is engraved with a series of slender lines, when you look closely, those lines form a pattern, it is actually a fairy scroll book The rolling hills piled up. A round of bright moon above the mountains, glowing with a light blue color, slightly enveloped the earth.

Liu Qianlang glanced up and down, saw that there was no lock on the door, so he stepped forward and pushed to both sides, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push it open. The spiritual power directly reaches the limit of 100,000 breaths, but the giant white jade gate is still untouched. Liu Qianlang was very surprised, stopped, faced the giant white jade gate, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and entered the realm of thoughts.

I engraved every detail of the White Jade Gate into my mind. In my heart, I first entered the gate of the realm of ideas, and searched for the existence of the White Jade Gate in my mind, but no matter how high my spiritual power was, I couldn't find it Arrived, so he left the door of thoughts, turned around and entered the door of thoughts, and the door of thoughts is full of emotions.

Liu Qianlang drifted slowly, and while drifting, saw father, mother, Uncle Cheng, Aunt Cheng, sister, Shifeng, Shui'er and Qiqi. In the distance, there are faint shadows of Song Zhen, Wu Ya, Huang Qi, Cai Ling, Kong Sheng, and Feng Hen. Continuing to drift, an iceberg appeared in Liu Qianlang's line of sight, a section of transparent and shiny thing was exposed in the iceberg wind and snow, and when he floated closer, it turned out to be those two giant white jade gates.

Cold smoke billowed from the giant gate, and snowflakes fell from time to time. Strange characters flickered in the cold smoke, and a piece of white jade bone was entangled in the leaping characters.