Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

There was only one day of happiness, and maybe it would not come again for a long time. Ye Lingyun was busy with affairs, and it was incredible for him to be able to take time out to accompany him for a whole day.

Not only the Sword Sect's affairs, but many of the Ye Family's affairs are also slowly shifting to her hands, waiting for her decision.

Gu Chenzhou had never seen her practicing before. There were only a few words revealed by Ye Rong, saying that Ye Lingyun had several fixed places for practice.

Even during holidays, she seldom returned to Feilai Peak during the day, and whenever they met, it was always at night.

Gu Chenzhou was training his body by himself, and Ye Rong and Che Yuer were assisting him. Because his bones and meridians were too weak, the medicine he chose for tempering his body was mild. Even so, he still felt pain for more than an hour every day.

In this way, he maintained a daily routine of attending classes in the academy during the day, cultivating his energy and body at night, and occasionally performing his duties as a furnace worker. He led an extremely regular and hard life.

Severe lack of sleep.

He himself was very satisfied.

Although he grew very slowly, he felt at ease. He made gradual progress every day, and he seemed to be able to understand what the teacher taught in class slowly.

At the end of February, he finished his first annual vacation in Jianzong.

After the start of the school year, the academy added a magic class to the key curriculum for the new semester. Unlike the previous sword techniques and basic physical skills, the use and improvement of magic is more based on a person's inner self. Although they are taught by the same teacher, the magic they use may seem similar, but in fact, each person's situation is different, and it is difficult to unify the standard.

One’s own qualifications will have an impact, as will a person’s spiritual awareness.

The magic that the master described would produce all kinds of strange and interesting derivatives in the hands of different people. In the past, he wanted to use the control variable method to study these magics, but now it seems that magic is mysterious and different for everyone, so it cannot be studied by such means.

Although he could still get a glimpse of the sword techniques and physical skills and find the entry point to practice slowly, this magic technique completely kept him out. It was like a heavenly book, difficult to understand and understand.

However, spells related to water spirit roots, such as the Fu Bo Spell, the Water Dividing Spell, the Water Walking Spell, and the Land-Dividing-River Spell, can bring out the advantages of water spirit roots to the extreme. Even ordinary Bu Xu Spell, Shen Xing Spell, and Shu Dian Di Spell are extremely practical and excellent spells. Gu Chenzhou has never longed for them like this. He thinks about these spells during the day, at night, and even in his dreams.

But no matter how anxious he was, it was useless because he couldn't understand it at all.

There were many photo stones in the storage ring, with labels of different colors. They were all "teaching videos" he had recorded. As long as he thought they were useful, he kept them and used them to compare with them when he practiced privately, but he was still far from being able to perform like the real person.

He began to hang out in the "library" non-stop. The Wenyuan Pavilion of the Sword Sect was the largest library in the entire East Continent, with a total of 66 floors. It was built by the late Sword Sect disciple Mo Yu Zhenren, and had an extremely complete information system, which made it very convenient to manage secret books.

The third floor and below of Wenyuan Pavilion is open to everyone. Servants and errand boys can read and borrow books. Outer disciples can only go to the ninth floor, and inner disciples can only go to the fifteenth floor, because what they see is already confidential. Class A disciples are all gifted, so they are allowed to go to the eighteenth floor as an exception. Going up, the guest elders of the Sword Sect and the teachers can only go to the thirty-second floor.

The Ye family token that Ye Lingyun gave him goes up to the thirty-second level at the lowest. For the remaining thirty-four levels, one needs to have an identity recognized by the Sword Sect as well as one's cultivation level. One can only enter if one's cultivation level reaches the standard required for each level.

For example, the 33rd level requires the initial stage of Nascent Soul.

What's the difference between this and just saying you can't enter?

However, let alone the thirty-two floors below, even if he were to read only the books on the first floor, it would probably take him decades to finish.

Fortunately, the real person Mo Yu benefited the public by marking each secret book with spiritual patterns, just like the QR codes we have today. You can scan them to burn the contents into your own sea of ​​consciousness.

You can slowly understand it later.

That's enough, absolutely enough.

Gu Chenzhou moved freely inside. When the deacons stationed on each floor saw him, they would just glance at him and respectfully let him pass without any verbal communication.

He can reach a lot of knowledge by just standing on tiptoe.

Ye Lingyun's embrace was very warm. He leaned against her, thinking longingly about the future, with a peaceful and happy smile on his face.

He is still so easy to be happy.

When the other person looked at him, he restrained himself a little, pretending to be mature and calm, imitating Ye Lingyun's calm demeanor.

But his eyes clearly could not hide anything, and everyone could see it all.

Everything was trying to get better. He could study in the academy, have dinner with Ye Lingyun after class in the evening, show her the techniques he was practicing, and urge Ye Lingyun to correct him. If he practiced well one day, Ye Lingyun would give him a kiss as a reward.

When Gu Chenzhou was kissed, he would bury himself in her arms and stick to her until he was dug out, then he would reveal an expression that he didn't want to be seen.

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In early April, the marriage between the Ye family and the Ji family was finally agreed upon. Ye Chen, the only male descendant of the Ye family currently waiting to get married, will marry into the Ji family soon.

The Ji family will also train a male child who is about to be born as the new king, just for him to marry into the Ye family in the future.

Intermarriage between families is normal. The business families and the Eight Great Ancient Families pay more attention to the education and upbringing of men, and will not raise them to be too weak and vulnerable. They maintain the style of aristocratic families, and the learning of the male descendants of the family is no different from that of the females.

The family trains them carefully, and these men must give back to the family after they become successful.

The aristocratic families do not require them to contribute in other aspects, they only need them to marry designated people and contribute to the birth of offspring and family interests.

Only when carefully cultivated high-quality male descendants combine with equally outstanding women, will their offspring have purer bloodlines and more outstanding talents and abilities.

The daughter of the main prince of the Ye family, Ye Lingyun, was obtained in this way. The children raised by the concubines and maids cannot compare to her at all.

There is a world of difference between them.

Yechen's face was gloomy every day and he hardly spoke in class.

Gu Chenzhou sometimes looked at him from afar and felt that he was very pitiful. The senior sister in purple was still practicing sword and drinking as usual, and he had no idea whether she was happy or sad.

Or maybe not feeling anything at all.

Three or four days later, when class A was over, Ye Chen finally exploded. Gu Chenzhou stood aside and watched him talk to the purple-robed senior sister, and they started fighting for some unknown reason.

"Go crazy."

"Hey... you don't know, Senior Sister Ying Lan didn't treat him like this before, but suddenly one day she changed. Who can bear this gap? But Ye Chen refused to believe it and insisted..."

"That was the time when Senior Sister Ying Lan fell from the top of the class to the last, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's when they broke up!"

Since the commander was not there, everyone in Class A did not intervene and quietly avoided the situation. Only Gu Chenzhou was slow to react and was unable to move due to the pressure. He was almost stabbed by his sword and turned into a skewer.

He quickly wiped the ring with his spiritual sense and activated the protection, then he got up from the ground.

Unexpectedly, he had just stood up and had not yet stood firmly when he was hit back by someone. He was stunned and got up dizzy. He touched the Tun Tun rat who had hidden well, and quickly helped Ye Chen who was hit next to him to sit up.

"You do not--"

Ye Chen glanced at him, but as if he was humiliated, he forced himself to brush his hand away.

Ying Lan stood in front of them. She was not using a sword, but several tangled poisonous vines. Gu Chenzhou then discovered that Ye Chen was completely powerless, his face was purple, and his lips were blue-gray, which were obvious signs of poisoning.

The people from the Hundred Poison Sect are really full of poison, poison kids!

She gently untied the wine gourd and said briefly, "Give him the antidote. Thank you."

Gu Chenzhou took it obediently: "Oh oh."