Half fairy

Chapter 110 Resignation
He was a little excited, excited, excited!
It's not that I didn't believe it was true when I got the sword formula from Yushitai Library.

He could see that this thing must have been written by an expert, and some words could not be written by an outsider, but he must have doubts in his heart.

It always feels so easy to get.

I always feel that there is no such thing as such a good thing.

I always feel that I went to Yushitai on the first day, and how could I pick up treasures when I went to the library for the first time?

I always feel that things that have been placed for more than [-] years, so many people have seen them, really no one knows the goods?Could it be that I thought it was too beautiful?

Even if the pole was crushed suddenly just now, I still wonder if the pole is too rotten.

It wasn't until now that he exerted force with his normal exercise method and crushed one again.

It wasn't until after comparing the two that it was confirmed that the pole hadn't rotted did he get so excited that his hairs stood on end!

I have seen the power of this sword art.

He has only just gotten started, and he tried to control his internal force with the mental method of catching the dragon with the sword formula, and the power of his shots suddenly increased.

His cultivation base is still his own, it has never been higher than half a point, it is just a change in the way of exerting force, his cultivation base at the upper level of martial arts has actually exerted the power of shooting at the upper level of martial arts, this is simply amazing!

Just such a short period of tentative training has shown strength beyond the realm of cultivation, how can I not be excited!
The evaluation of this sword art subconsciously gave two words in my mind: Domineering!
Now that he has any doubts, there is no doubt that this sword art is absolutely real.

If it is said that the fake ones can develop this power, then he is also happy.

He was so happy that he held the sword formula and kissed several times fiercely, "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm)" to hold the sword formula

On the first day, he went to Yushitai for a stroll, and picked up this thing, which almost made him crazy with joy.

Still the same sentence, similar to this kind of cultivation method, all sects and sects will never spread it to the outside world, this time I really picked it up by luck.

He has no way to rest his emotions now, he has to hold his addiction enough to put it down, and he started to study in the study again, and imitated it with his skills to participate in the research. Broken things got in the way, and he left the study directly to change places.

Of course, it is not acceptable to openly practice in the courtyard outside, and the entire east courtyard has too much space in the main hall, so I went into the main hall and closed the door.

If he really wanted to practice, the 36-style Dragon Capturing Shou and Youlong Jue should be practiced together, the main hall is still not enough space, and the entire Zhongfu is not a place to practice this kind of thing, he can only practice mind rather than kung fu.

It is to imitate the luck of the mind, and the movements of the body and hands should be done slowly, and you can't let go of it and try to figure it out while gesturing.

The long night was long, and the oil lamp was repeatedly turned on many times.

It wasn't until the wick was completely burnt out that Yu Qing realized that the paper on the window was already dimly lit. It was dawn and he could hear the crowing of the rooster even when he woke up.

Looking at the sword formula in his hand, he saw the end again, he was a little bit surprised, and only after trying to figure out the whole sword formula, it was dawn.

After thinking about it for a while, it probably started at Hai hour last night, and five hours passed before I knew it.

After tidying up a little bit, I’m going to Yushitai again. I’ll let him participate in the research when I run out of time. I immediately put away the scroll, looking around and not knowing where to put it, so I can feel at ease. He also doesn’t want to leak this stuff easily. Wan Bu said that even if he can't practice it by himself, it is estimated that he can sell it for a lot of money.

Finally, I found a box, put the scroll in, and stuffed it together with the box into the sand table where the scholars wrote and discussed the Tao, buried it deep under the sand, and then scraped the surface of the sand.

I walked around the sand platform twice, and after confirming that there was nothing to see, I was relieved to give up.

Turning around and seeing the sword hanging on the wall, I couldn’t help but want to try how it feels, so I drew the sword in my hand and held the sword with the mentality of catching a dragon. An iron guy is an iron guy, even if you use a little force, There was no abnormality in the hilt of the sword, and it was even less likely to explode.

But obviously there is another feeling.

The strength of holding the sword is sent out, like a violent sprint, it is scattered and shunted, like the roots of a big tree, the roots of the roots penetrate into the sword body, unlike before when the power is injected and the power is dispersed and poured into the whole sword .

He didn't expect that such a strange phenomenon would occur when holding the sword with the mental skill of capturing the dragon hand. After using different methods of force, the internal force can naturally converge into the state of roots in the sword.

This way of holding the sword allows him to clearly feel that the sword is connected to his whole body, rather than the feeling of pouring internal force into the sword body to forcibly control the whole sword.

The sword waved twice in his hand, and there was nothing unusual about waving it in vain.

He suddenly waved his hand and threw the sword, and immediately felt that the aura in the sword was still there.

The sword has already been released, and it has been separated from the person. He controlled the sword with the mind of the dragon's hand, but he could still feel the connection with the sword.

The thrown sword was buffered at the moment it was about to hit the wall, and after a slight hover, it shot back backwards.

Yu Qing turned sideways, avoiding the edge of the sword, and grabbed it in front of him, with the horizontal sword in front of his chest.

The sword grabbed from the air was quiet in his hand, but his heart was surging.

He clearly knows that this is not a simple distance photography, he will also take close-up distance photography.

The sense of air traction actually gave him a taste of the legendary sense of controlling a sword in the air for the first time.

He once again marveled at the extraordinary mentality of this sword art.

"Son!"

There were shouts from outside.

Yu Qing immediately regained consciousness, put the sword back into its sheath, opened the door and went out.

A new day has begun.

After washing up, eating and drinking, I will naturally go to Yushitai to start work, although I am still studying.

He went back to the study to get the resignation letter he wrote last night, stuffed it in his sleeve and left, and someone would clean up the study.

On the way, he met Zhong Su again, who seemed to be waiting for him, the two had a small talk before parting, and there was a carriage prepared outside the gate of Zhong's Mansion to see him off.

Like a master, the carriage swayed all the way to Yushitai.

As soon as he got out of the car and showed up, he met an acquaintance. Lin Chengdao from the library came waving, the two chatted and laughed together, climbed up the steps, and entered the gate of Yushitai.

After parting ways with him, Yu Qing went directly to Pei Qingcheng's official office, but he was not there. After asking other people, he found out that the time when Mr. Zhongcheng will come is not fixed. He will go to the court first, and deal with the affairs of the court first. After that, it is possible to come here for the rest of the time.

He was still studying now, and he didn't have a fixed idea of ​​what to do, so he wandered around and waited outside Mr. Zhongcheng's office.

Later, I picked up a broom from some corner and swept the floor there, because his colleagues asked him to write something, but he was unwilling and would rather do it.

Fortunately, Lord Zhongcheng didn't keep him waiting.

Dressed in a purple robe, he came imposingly, seeing the sweeper at the door, Pei Qingcheng frowned, "Someone arranged for you to do this?"

Yu Qing hurriedly explained, "No, I voluntarily."

Pei Qingcheng didn't seem to believe it, so he glanced coldly at the surrounding rooms, but didn't say much, and just strode into the room.

Yu Qing threw the broom, took out a small notebook from her sleeve, and followed directly.

In the back room, the official hat was taken off and put away, Pei Qingcheng sat down after the case, and then someone brought the brewed tea and a tray of official documents.

Seeing people coming and going for a while, Yu Qingxian waited patiently.

Pei Qingcheng, who was serving tea and looking through things, was a little busy with his hands, and glanced at Yu Qing who was standing beside him from time to time, seeing the post in his hand, wondering what this kid was hesitating about.

After everything that should be delivered was placed on the desk, Pei Qingcheng waved his hand to signal the others to retreat, and finally asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Only then did Yu Qing hurried forward and presented his resignation with both hands.

Pei Qingcheng received the hand and glanced at him before opening it to check. It was okay if he didn't see what it was. When he saw it, he immediately stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows to wake up. He thought he had read it wrong. After confirming that it was indeed a resignation letter, he immediately asked: "What's the meaning?"

Yu Qing bowed slightly and said, "Resign!"

Pei Qingcheng: "I just passed the exam, I just got an official, and I resigned before I even wore the official robes. Are you kidding me?"

Yu Qing earnestly said: "My lord, this is not a joke."

Pei Qingcheng: "The reason."

Yu Qing: "It has been listed in the resignation letter."

Pei Qingcheng remembered the situation when he was sweeping the floor outside, frowned and asked, "Is someone forcing you?"

Yu Qing shook her head, "No, it's just that she doesn't care about officialdom."

Pei Qingcheng: "Then why are you going to Beijing to take the exam so hard? Tell me honestly, if someone is persecuting you, you can speak freely. In this country of Jin, no one can cover the sky with one hand, not even Your Majesty!"

Yu Qing found that this person was long-winded enough, so he had to fabricate a reason: "My lord, I really don't have any intention of being an official. The reason why I went to Beijing to take the exam is to prove that I can do it, not to be an official."

Pei Qingcheng frowned, swished twice, tore up the resignation and threw it at him, "This resignation is not finished, what should I do when I go back."

"Uh..." Yu Qing was taken aback, and tried to ask, "Didn't you write your resignation?"

Pei Qingcheng hummed, took a sip of tea, and continued to deal with his official duties with his head down.

Yu Qing had no choice but to bend down and pick up the resignation letter that had been torn in two on the ground, then turned around wondering and left.

As soon as he left, Pei Qingcheng looked a little surprised, he was a little surprised, the guy obviously had no intention of leaving, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to dismiss.

After leaving the official room, Yu Qing pieced together the torn resignation and read it repeatedly. It was very puzzling. Is the format wrong?It should be right, he read several copies yesterday, almost in this format.

However, he was not sure in his heart. After asking Mr. Ming to answer the questions, he was admitted to the Huiyuan with full marks, and he had serious doubts about his reading vision in this regard.

He tossed and turned the broken resignation letter for a while, unable to figure out how much more tricks this resignation letter could have, and finally tore it up with his own hands, and threw it into the trash can.

He knew that it was difficult to find out the crux of the resignation letter with his own level, so he didn't want to waste time, and went directly to the library, and simply went to ask someone for help.

After arriving at the library, seeing Yin Jizhen again, Yu Qing just waved his hands to say hello, then skipped it and went straight to Lin Chengdao.

　Thanks to the little red flowers of "Yoyo Koala 666" for their support!
　　Come back late, the next chapter is rushing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)