The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

"However, if you choose a course like this, it will take more effort after all."

Mr. Meng got up from the stone bench and came to the pavilion.

The stone pavilion was built on the top of the mountain, and it is a cliff ahead. The mist stretches into a sea of ​​clouds in the abyss, rising at the beginning of the day, the light dripping down, and the infinite golden red in the sea of ​​clouds.

Mr. Meng was dressed in a wide-sleeve blue suit, and flickered slightly in the morning breeze. He saw him looking up at the glorious dawn, and sighed softly.

"In the beginning, Xuegong did not have such rules as twenty courses. The number of years a disciple spends in Xuegong can also decide on his own. At that time, on the year 365, the disciple sang with a sword or was drunk. "How free-spirited."

Lin Shujing listened quietly.

"It's just that the world is drifting now, and the smoke is raging, and you can't tolerate singing about wine anymore," said Mr. Meng, holding hands and slowly saying, "you come to the dream of Lingling, I'm the one in my dream, but I can go all over The Lingxue Palace is just a big dream in a troubled world. I only hope that you will work hard and come to Japan or help the community, or be alone, and you will be satisfied. "

Seeing that Lin Shu hadn't answered for a long time, Mr. Meng turned around and still smiled gently: "However, you are still young and have such a temperament, you don't need to think about it."

Lin Shu wanted to speak, but didn't know what to say.

"You leave," said Mr. Meng, "I was talking more today."

The moment before leaving the fantasy, Lin Shu saw Mr. Meng turning back to the cliff again, looking at the vast sea of ​​clouds.

He felt that Mr. Meng was less and less like a system in a fantasy world, but rather a living person.

Mr. Meng calls himself "the man of my dreams", and it is true.

A system, would he like to care for the students while worrying about the country and the people-all these things that Lin Shu could not do as a person.

The troubled times, big dreams, and social sorrows that Mr. Meng said, can't make any waves for a salty fish that often chooses to be autistic.

So Lin Shu still lives a very ordinary life.

After leaving the dream, he went to Hexu Tianhou Shanduruo's spiritual medicine garden.

Du Ruozhen was obsessed with serving the fairy plants, handed him a booklet detailing the care methods of the elixir in the garden, and then continued to fiddle with a small tree in front of her.

The commission in the spiritual medicine garden is completed in the morning, and it takes about one hour each day, but one extra time every night to record the state of the plants. In this way, Lin Shu's schedule is roughly determined-get up early every day and practice vomiting Nafa and forging tips, go to Liulitian for breakfast, and then go to the Xutianhou Mountain Spirit Medicine Garden to wait for the flowers and herbs. After waiting for an hour, it is when the palaces of Hexutian start classes. After a full day of class, go again Ling Yao Garden, then went to Liulitian for dinner, finished, went to the library to organize books, returned to Jasper Sky, reviewed homework, tossed, and slept.

It's very busy, but once it gets busy, after all, it greatly reduces the time to deal with people. Compared with the school life of the previous life, it is much more comfortable.

Classes will not begin until two days later. Lin Shu has nothing to do, and he spends a day's time on the classics brought from the library.

At night, he discovered a terrible fact.

The lights in the entire bamboo garden went out more if the clouds went out first, and then more if the cranes went out, then Lin Shu himself blew out the candles and prepared to sleep.

At this time, Ling Fengxiao's window was still on, but it was n’t candlelight. The young lady naturally did n’t use candles. She used night pearls. When she was about to sleep, she put the night pearls into the box, even if the lights were off.

And when he woke up at the end of the next day, it was called between 4 am and 5 am according to his previous life. Looking out the window, Ling Fengxiao was already practicing outside.

Lin Shu was disturbed by this person. It was very similar to the time before the college entrance examination. He walked in the corridor of the classroom and heard that the students next to him got together and said, "Last night until XX" "Do more last night A set of papers. "

Therefore, the next night, he did not sleep as usual.

When Hai Hai saw that Ling Fengxiao's window was still on, he began to meditate, breathe and toss, and woke up after an hour.

Ling Fengxiao was still there.

He went on to settle again.

Wake up again, still on.

Lin Shu: "..."

Who is this?

Lin was sparse.

He looked at Ling Fengxiao's window for the last time and decided not to consume it with this person and return to the life of salted fish.

Turn off the lights, change clothes, lie down, and wrap yourself in a quilt.

Lin Shu was so confused that he was about to close his eyes with force majeure.

However, just before the eyes were closed, Ling Fengxiao's window darkened.

Lin Shu: "?"

So coincident?

Don't this guy also consume with himself?

If this is the case ... Lin Shu imagined that Ling Fengxiao was also trapped in the consciousness, and was happy.

On the day after waking up, it is time for the official lesson of Xue Gong.

In September, Jasper Sky is still a bamboo forest like the sea, but He Xutian is already full of maple leaves.

After Lin Shu took care of Du Ruo's elixir, he went to the palace where the course "Introduction to Danshu" was located this morning.

Thirty Dan furnaces are placed in the hall. The front row of Dan furnaces are already there. They are gathered together in twos and threes, to see that the costumes are all disciples of the Academy.

Lin Shu walked in, found a corner, and sat down. He looked expressionless, but actually calculated his jade numbers in his heart.

Jade soul contains spiritual power, which can be used to ignite the flames of the Dan furnace, or draw patterns of arrays, etc. He almost uses Jade soul in his academy courses.

In this way, a problem has come. It takes one fifth of the spiritual power to ignite the Dan furnace, and one-half of the spiritual power to the lowest-level matrix rune. There is an alchemy class every two days. Lit the Dan furnace at least once in the second lesson, and once every three days, you should draw a lot of runes.

Then, add some prerequisites to this elementary difficulty math problem.

Lin Shu earns eight jade souls every day. The price of the chemical alchemy is one hundred, and the price of Shengmai drink is three hundred. The influence coefficients on the degree of obstruction of the meridian of the forest are X and Y, respectively.

Finally, ask questions.

How can Lin Shu, while satisfying the needs of the alchemy and the formation law class, eat as much of the alchemy and raw blood as possible to complete the foundation building?

In this way, it has changed from a mathematics application problem in elementary school to a high number problem.

Lin Shu does not have a pen and paper to calculate this high number problem, but he knows that the answer to this problem is called no solution.

The suffering of life is always followed in this way, Jade is never enough.

This cognition made Lin Shu see Ling Fengxiao come in. The first thought was: this person studied carefully and practiced the knife seriously, he must be a **** of learning, cultivated in depth, martial arts, and killing monsters such as cucumbers. Complete many tasks, then not only is the family wealthy, but there are bound to be countless jades in the school.

Rich woman, hug me.

Lin Shu spurned himself very quickly, and quickly annihilated the idea. Then he thought of a question.

Why did Ling Fengxiao come to practice alchemy?

No, this is not the most important issue.

The most important thing is that there are no more seats.

He stared at Ling Fengxiao's gaze all over the temple, and finally he reluctantly came to the Dan furnace next to him, his eyes were not good.

I saw the man sitting cross-legged, the red clothes slinged to the ground, and the flowing gold clothes decorated the sound of a soft collision.

Unfortunately, Lin Shu can't see anything now.

He finally knew where the evil spirits of Xiandaoyuan came from.

Xianfengdao bone is impossible.

He now has only two words in his head, Jade.

Perhaps there are two other words, rich woman.