i have a sword fairy

Go back to Dongli Xiaozhu.

Zhao Rong closed the door and window, sat at the table, and put a bamboo tube containing Zhengguan well water on the table.

He took out another set of tea sets and prepared to make tea. Halfway through, Zhao Rong put down his hands and moved.

He smiled dumbly.

Just drink it, why make tea?

Zhao Rong tapped his head with his fingers.

"It seems to have been misled by her... Only she is so particular about it."

Zhao Rong shook his head, but he still didn't pack up his things. He took out everything, so let's continue making tea.

Needless to say, it's quite ritualistic.

It's just that some follow-up procedures that were frustrating still made Zhao Rong a little nostalgic for a certain female gentleman who made tea with tender hands.

After half a stick of incense, Zhao Rong picked up the brewed teacup.

In fact, since he woke up in the examination room in the morning, until now, he has felt a sense of hunger accompanying him.

Even if the belly was propped up by eating at noon, this hunger has not disappeared much.

Zhao Rong faintly sensed that this was a deep-seated sense of hunger, which seemed to come from the abyss in the depths of his heart lake where 'the dragon raised its head'.

Hungry, it is them.

In the activated state, it crazily stirred up the 72 evil dragons that were fighting.

Zhao Rong rubbed his stomach habitually, and then drank the cup in one gulp, which was not satisfying, and he drank the remaining tea in the teapot except for the tea leaves without fear of scalding.

"Hoo...comfortable..."

Zhao Rong let out a long sigh, showing a little satisfaction on his face.

Just like a long drought meets sweet rain.

Because he felt that the tea water that entered his throat was divided into a stream of heat, which did not flow into his stomach along with the tea itself, but strangely penetrated into his eight extraordinary meridians, and then flowed up into the brow chakra.

"Dragon Qi has entered the lake." Gui suddenly said.

Zhao Rong nodded and waited silently, as if tasting the aftertaste of tea.

Gui Weiwei took a deep breath and said, "This time, the evil thoughts and impurities in the dragon's energy are not separated from the original power. The two were all eaten by the evil dragons at the bottom of the lake, and no one was left for the dragon carp on the lake."

Zhao Rong pondered for a moment, then nodded slowly.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly started to activate the heart lake activation state of "Humble Room Inscription".

A group of evil dragons who had just eaten their fill jumped up and floated up to the vicinity of the warning line, stirring up and fighting.

This time, he was obviously more energetic than before, and he was no longer tired.

The purple-clothed sword spirit had extraordinary insight, and immediately saw the strangeness,

It said strangely: "Original evil dragons are transformed by evil thoughts, and any violent activities consume their own evil thoughts. I have been worried that if the evil thoughts are consumed like this, it will not be able to reach a balance with the good thoughts in your heart, affecting your character. Become some kind of Holy Mother, just like the nine evil dragons that were consumed in the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum... But now these evil dragons seem to be in a state of hunger, able to absorb the original power and replace the consumption of their own evil thoughts... It is also amazing... "

Zhao Rong suddenly said: "Try this full stomach again, how to divert the dragon energy."

He took out another small tube of well water, cooked tea, and when the heat was up, he drank all the tea with the pure and nourishing tea fragrance.

Zhao Rong closed his eyes.

I saw that the familiar hot flu reappeared and rushed into the heart lake.

This time, under the gaze of Zhao Rong's internal vision and return, the dragon's energy was split into two, and all the evil thoughts in the magazine sank to the bottom of the lake. The pure dragon belongs to the original power, and most of it was intercepted and absorbed by the dragon carp above the warning line , only a small part was absorbed by the slightly consumed evil dragon below.

"That's right."

Zhao Rong nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

He silently felt the true energy fed back by the dragon carp after absorbing the original power of the pure dragon, flowing from the brow chakra down to the limbs and bones.

The Fire Dragon True Qi in his body, which represents the foundation of martial arts, has grown by another three points.

Physical improvement.

This is Zhao Rong's normal feedback after drinking Zhengguan well water in the past.

Gui also nodded in satisfaction, "Back on track, I saw that you have made a new way to modify the humble room inscription this time, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and there are not many side effects. You can use dragon energy to fill up the consumption, and everything is under control."

Zhao Rong pondered for a while, took out another tube of well water, and tried it again.

In the end, he nodded: "The side effect is the lethargy after the activation state is turned off, and the evil dragon's hunger for dragon energy. If there is not enough dragon energy to replenish in time, and the humble chamber inscription is forced to run, the evil thoughts of the evil dragon's body will be overdrawn, just like at the beginning. It's the same as the nine evil dragons that were forcibly sacrificed when Qin Jianfu was killed."

Zhao Rong sighed, "The disappearance of the nine evil dragons... so far, I only found out that it caused my mind to deviate greatly in the direction of 'keeping the righteous gentleman' during that time, but I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, There may still be hidden dangers, which are still unknown. So in the future, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not let the dragon carp enter the abyss and use the method of nine-breath overdraft."

Sword Spirit listened quietly, without speaking.

Zhao Rong reassured again: "But as you said, the current method of activating the Evil Dragon's Heart Lake at a low intensity is feasible, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. As long as the dragon energy is replenished in time, the Evil Dragon must not be overdrawn again. It's its own origin..."

He seemed to have something to say: "In addition, Gui, I found that after the evil dragon devours the evil thoughts and grows, their effect of stirring and activating the heart lake seems to be better, but correspondingly, the original power that it needs to devour increases after it is hungry. So in the final analysis, we still need dragon energy, more dragon energy..."

Zhao Rong murmured and his voice became quieter. He calculated silently, and couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. This batch of Zhengguan well water is still not enough.

Especially now, not only does he need dragon energy to cultivate his physique, but he also has a big daily event that consumes dragon energy like 'Evil Jiao activates the heart lake'.

A tube of well water, Zhao Rong reckoned that the consumption of evil dragons that could last for two days seemed okay, but the consumption was huge after a long period of time.

"In the future, I will try my best to activate the heart lake during the day, rest at night, and replenish the well water. If I use it like this every day, this batch of well water should only be enough for me to use for [-] days..."

At this time, Gui encouraged: "Since you have decided not to eat Zhu Yourong's soft rice, then stick to it. You take action and find other sources of dragon energy... You performed very well today, and cut it hard. That Zhu Yourong must have I'm still surprised now, let's look at you with admiration."

Hearing this, Zhao Rong, who was sitting in the seat, couldn't help but stiffen his back.

The sword spirit said again: "The old Jijiu applied for the qualification to climb the sixth floor for you. After a few days, the qualification will come down, and it will probably make you 'eat' hard once. It's not a bad idea to try the martial arts at that time." Possibly. But after all, there is only this chance, and later on, you still have to make plans early..."

Zhao Rong nodded, lost in thought.

I don't know how long it took, he came back to his senses, looked around, and the room was dark.

It's already night.

Zhao Rong didn't light the lamp, just grabbed a few books, put them under his arm, pushed the door out, and went to the self-study hall.

I promised Yu Huaijin that I would give a lecture tonight.

……

Chapter 672 Three people become tigers, a talented man and a beautiful woman

Zhao Rong came a little late.

It was approaching the point of self-study and class in the evening.

When he arrived at the entrance of the willful hall, most of the students in the hall had already arrived.

It's just strange that Yu Huaijin hasn't come yet.

The school was chaotic, and most of the students were whispering to each other, immersed in the relaxation after just finishing the two subjects.

Only a few students such as Jia Tengying who are immersed in their studies on weekdays are reviewing alone.

Like every time a figure appeared at the door, the appearance of Zhao Rong's figure also made the voices of the students in the school subconsciously lowered by a level.

However, after discovering that it was Zhao Rong, the voice of speaking in the school did not recover.

Zhao Rong felt a series of eyes on him.

He ignored some of the weird and playful boring stares, and walked straight to the back seat.

On the way, I faintly heard some students around me whispering something like "how can he sleep".

Arriving at the seat, before Zhao Rong took his seat, Fan Yushu next to him couldn't wait to say:

"Ziyu, why did you pass the music and arts exam so quickly this afternoon? I haven't finished reviewing the questions yet, so you must have handed in a blank paper, right? Everyone is discussing you... Didn't you see that you handed in the papers and left so quickly in the afternoon, At that time Senior Yu's face turned black."

Fan Yushu didn't wait for Zhao Rong to explain, and sighed directly:

"Hey Ziyu, even if you don't like music and art, don't give up on yourself. Even if you play blindly, you may get points if you write blindly in the exam. I tried this, and the gentlemen are actually quite nice... Just let them see that you have finished writing with a correct attitude..."

Zhao Rong sat down directly, turned his head to look at Fan Yushu who started to talk about his life experience, and asked, "Have you finished asking?"

Fan Yushu finally disappeared, shaking his head, "Not yet, wait, I have to ask you something... Oh, by the way, Ziyu, I heard that you fell asleep in the classics test this morning?"

Zhao Rong said casually: "Don't you know?"

Fan Yushu nodded, "I know, but I don't know the specific details, and you didn't tell me. I still heard other people's words. I didn't expect such twists and turns." He was a little interested and very curious.

Zhao Rong was packing up his books, but his movement stopped: "What twists and turns?"

Fan Yushu asked curiously: "Brother Ziyu, I heard that you didn't write a word in the Jingyi exam this morning, and handed in a blank paper."

Just as Zhao Rong was about to speak, Jia Tengying in the front row hurried over and asked with concern: "Brother Ziyu, I heard that you buried your head in sleep during the morning exam and talked in your dreams. Pass."

Zhao Rong: "..."

At this time, Xiao Hongyu passed by with Li Xueyou, Xiao Hongyu turned around and asked with a smile: "Brother Ziyu, I heard that you slept this morning because you didn't come back all night last night and drank flower wine outside at Chunfang Building. seek pleasure."

Zhao Rong: "???"

Li Xueyou, who was hiding behind the tall female companion, tugged on Xiao Hongyu's sleeve, with a serious face: "Hongyu, don't talk nonsense, just follow what others say."

Zhao Rong was speechless for a moment, and asked, "Who are you listening to?"

The three looked at each other and said together: "Everyone says so."

Fan Yushu sighed, and patted Zhao Rong on the shoulder, "It's not just that we spread the word in the hall, Ziyu, and you left so early this afternoon, and now anything about you is spread in the six halls of the academy." Everyone is talking about you."

Zhao Rong's reaction was indifferent, shaking his head, "Three people become a tiger, and the clearer will be cleared by himself."

After finishing speaking, he opened the textbook, bowed his head to review, and ignored it.

What people say is not enough to be afraid of.

Li Xueyou pulled the big-mouthed Xiao Hongyu away with some anger, Jia Tengying hesitated to speak, then looked at the pointing students around, sighed, and returned to the front seat.

Fan Yushu, on the other hand, had a thick skin and didn't care about the gazes around him, so he patted Zhao Rong's shoulder again.

"Paws off."

"Ziyu, I believe in you."

"Trust and take the paws away."

"I believe you are waiting for me when you sleep in the morning."

"???"

Just when Zhao Rong slapped Fan Yushu's hand away with a slight head, the whimsical hall suddenly fell silent.

Needle drop is audible.

Only footsteps could be heard at the door.

Zhao Rong looked up, and sure enough, it was Yu Huaijin who had arrived at her loyal hall.

There are two completely different places when Senior Yu is present or not.

However, this time, Yu Huaijin did not come back alone, and was followed by a tall student with a gentle smile.

It was Han Wenfu whom Zhao Rong hadn't seen for a while.

As a result, the willful students who were supposed to pretend to be serious about reviewing couldn't help but turn their heads to look.

Before the two seniors came in, private discussions arose.

"It's Senior Han from the monastery."

Some people expected, "Why is Senior Han here? He is still with Senior Yu. Could it be that there is some school fellowship..."

Some people poured cold water on them, "There are four exams tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and some people are messed up in the exam today. How can the seniors have friendships? Besides, the seniors have a temperament. It would be nice not to let you stay to make up lessons. Be self-sufficient." you……"

Others are little fans, "Senior Han is really handsome, and it's a perfect match with our senior Yu, and the total score of the two of them is still the top two among our six students."

Someone nodded, "I heard from the students in the Taoist Hall that in the morning scripture assessment, Senior Han seemed to have written all the questions correctly, and the two most remote scriptures were all correct. In our school, it seems that Senior Yu is the only one who is correct." All right?"

"Senior Yu, how do you know? Didn't she never check the answers after the exam? Others, the best ones, such as Brother Xueyou, Brother Yi, and Brother Tengying, are all right and wrong. It is said that there are not many people who can answer eight questions correctly in this thread, and many people simply gave up on the following test questions, because they can’t understand all the questions in the thread, and they are not even qualified to answer the questions.”

"Senior Yu doesn't check the answers after the exam, but isn't it a sure thing that she's all right? There are times when she's not all right?"

"Uh, yes, but I heard that even if you pass the posting questions in the Jingyi test this time, you can enter the next test question, don't think about it easily. I heard that the test question is difficult, but it is a sentence from the "Tao Jing" , I heard that top students like Senior Han and the others shook their heads after the exam, saying it was difficult to write..."

Zhao Rong and Fan Yushu heard it from the back row.