Nightmare Era

Chapter 22 Beginning to Collapse
On the top floor of the office building of Shengxianyuan, Dean Fang Zhuo, who had appeared on the flying boat before, bowed his knees and looked ahead respectfully.

Sitting in his place was a girl dressed in white and wearing a black red hairpin. She had a beautiful appearance and a cool demeanor.

If Yang Ning could recognize it here, this person is none other than Lin Tianheng's little follower, Wang Yi.

Wang Yi was as obedient as a quail next to Lin Tianheng, but when she arrived at Shengxian Courtyard, she immediately turned into a master. She just looked at the documents on the table, and Fang Zhuo didn't even dare to fart.

"Are there any outstanding students in this class?"

"How many are there!" Fang Zhuo said quickly: "Zhang Feiran from Yongzhou, Bo Haitang from Nanzhou, Leng Yuxi from Qingyuan are all geniuses who learned the breathing method in seven days, and there is also Lin Jingyun, a great master. Although it took eight days, But he took a Linglong Pill, so he can expect to refine his Qi!"

"It will take eight days to eat the Linglong Pill, what a waste he is?" Wang Yi frowned.

"Uh, he is the son of Man's patriarch!" Fang Zhuo reminded in a low voice.

"So what!" Wang Yi sneered: "Even if the eldest princess faces me, I still say this, and she spends so much time raising such a waste. Is he really an adopted son? I'm afraid he is an illegitimate child! I remember Princess Man's parents in 13 years Was hunted down before, and hid in Dasheng for a while?"

Fang Zhuo didn't dare to answer, Princess Man's parents couldn't be offended, and Wang Yi couldn't offend him even more.

"Sir, do you want to select some new students for training?" Fang Zhuo asked.

"Cultivation, what is there to cultivate? There are plenty of inner disciples who are begging to curry favor with my son. Why do you choose from among the students?" Wang Yi said lightly.

Fang Zhuo was speechless and deliberately said that the students were simple and more loyal.

But thinking about it again, as long as I have the strength, I am not afraid of your betrayal at all.

Without strength, no matter how loyal you are, you can’t keep them.

Words like loyalty have little meaning to cultivators, especially for Jindan stage monks.

"Then why are you here?"

"Three months later, the secret realm of Dingyao Valley will be opened. I want you to send everyone on Wei Daocheng's boat in!"

"What!" Fang Zhuo was stunned and said quickly: "Although the Demon-Dinging Valley is opened every year, the number of monsters inside is still huge. If you don't have a fifth-level physical body, you will die if you go in!"

"and then?"

Fang Zhuo understood, she wanted those people to die!
but
"Is this what Lord Tianheng means?"

Wang Yi looked at Fang Zhuo indifferently: "Why, are you very interested in Master Tianheng's thoughts?"

"No!" Fang Zhuo shook his head hastily, "I was just wondering why I should send them there."

"A dean who is so dignified, still lacks a reason?" Wang Yi got up, and put a jade bottle on the table: "I will not treat you badly if I work for Master Tianheng!"

"I, this, ah..." Fang Zhuo looked at the bottle of elixir anxiously, as if he was still hesitating, but he didn't say anything until Wang Yi left.

It was not until a long time later that Fang Zhuo tremblingly picked up the jade bottle.

Carefully opened it, and saw a green and white pill lying quietly inside.

"Biqing Dan is collected from the water of the blue sky and the energy of the blue sky. It can refine mana and help people condense magical seeds. Isn't the blue sky the blue sky? This sentence should be intertextual. The original meaning should be to collect water from the blue sky. An elixir made from condensation of harmony?"

Rubbing her temples, Yang Ning felt a little tired. These immortal cultivators don't seem to learn Chinese. I don't ask you to be talented in literature. At least you can write fluent sentences!
One typo turns one thing into another!
Not to mention that there are words that do not match the preface, words that are out of order, ill-conceived sentences, and words that do not need to be created in Chinese characters.
There were many problems that Shenlan could solve, but there were some that couldn't be solved, and he had to discuss them with Shenlan.

No wonder there were so few people in the library. I thought the textbooks were very sloppy, but I didn’t expect that I was the taller one among the short ones. The ones in the library were more casual!
Don’t you know that education is the basis of the sect’s plan? The textbooks are not well compiled, so why do you still expect the Shengxian Academy to produce talents?
"Brother Yang!" A call sounded beside Yang Ning. As soon as Yang Ning turned around, he saw Ning Rong appearing beside him at some unknown moment.

"I didn't expect you to be here!" Ning Rong said in a surprised tone, "I heard that you haven't gone to class or returned to the dormitory for a month. You only eat and read books, and you don't practice or sleep?"

"Ah, has it been a month?" Yang Ning scratched his head blankly: "Time flies so fast, I didn't even notice it!"

"You are stupid for reading!" Ning Rong snatched the book from Yang Ning's hand angrily: "Did we come to Ascending Immortal Academy to read? We are here to cultivate immortals. What are you trying to do by ruining your body like this! "

"Is there?" Yang Ning blinked, as if he was still immersed in the world of books and hadn't recovered: "Aren't we here to learn?"

"What are you studying? This is Ascension Academy! Immortal cultivation is the most important thing, and learning is only second! What's going on with you, what did you experience in Qinshan? The Yang Ning I knew before was not like this!" Ning Rong was at a loss. : "Where did that high-spirited Brother Yang go?"

"High-spirited? Me? Do you?" Yang Ning blinked, feeling that Ning Rong was talking about a stranger!

"It's not you or who you are. Isn't it what you said that you will be able to see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance? When the wind and waves break, isn't it also what you said?"

Yang Ning was quite satisfied. It seemed that her performance was quite up to standard, and even her acquaintances were deceived by her.

Well, there is no need to correct, this impression will continue to deepen.

"Go outside and talk, someone is reading a book!" Someone has already noticed the quarrel here, Yang Ning didn't want to attract the librarian's attention, so he dragged Ning Rong into the corridor.

"Okay, I want to hear your explanation!" Ning Rong breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe Brother Yang really had other plans.

"First of all, literary creation does not represent a person's nature. It must be analyzed based on the background of the times and personal circumstances. I won the top prize at that time and wanted to do some career, but I was assigned to compile books at the Hanlin Academy. Then I must I was dissatisfied. But we are all scholars, and we couldn’t directly go to our boss for feedback, so I wrote these two poems to express my thoughts. Fortunately, my boss saw it and understood it, so I transferred from the Hanlin Academy to Arrived at the Ministry of Industry.”

"Yes, is that so?" Ning Rong blinked, suddenly feeling something was wrong, and immediately said: "Wait a minute, we are talking about your non-cultivation, don't talk about those things in the past!"

"What kind of person do you think I am?" Yang Ning asked.

"Well, I have lofty ambitions, I have the world in my heart, and I care about the country and the people!" Ning Rong blushed, and she wanted to say that she was handsome, but she was a little embarrassed, so she changed it: "There is also outstanding talent!"

To put it bluntly, Yang Ning is the most brilliant star in the 400 years since the country was founded. I don’t know how many young girls dream of Yang Ning, and Ning Rong is no exception.

Yang Ning must admit that these are facts.

But it's too dangerous for this person to be set in the world of cultivating immortals, so what Yang Ning has to do is to make this person's setting collapse!
"Those are all fake!" Yang Ning shook his head.

"what?"

"It's just for showing off to others!" Yang Ning said: "Actually, I'm just an ordinary person who likes to play with institutions. Reading and being an official are all for my hobbies."

"Really, really?" Ning Rong was stunned.

If you think about it carefully, what he said seems to make sense, because although he has great literary talent, he doesn't write many poems and articles. Most of the time he is making strange inventions.

This love of invention and creation is right with his words.

She didn't know that Yang Ning's original dream was to become a great man of science and bring truth to the world.

"Then, you can't waste your talent. You clearly have the opportunity to cultivate as an immortal. Is your hobby more important than cultivating an immortal?" Ning Rong asked.

"Let me ask you, what is the purpose of cultivating immortals?"

"Longevity!"

"What is longevity for?"

"Um, do what you want to do?" And stay with the person you like!

Yang Ning nodded: "Yes, longevity is to have enough time to do what you want to do. I embarked on the path of cultivating immortality just for the hobby of craftsmanship. If I want to give up this hobby, cultivating immortality is still for me. What’s the point?”

"This" Ning Rong was confused, could she still explain it like this?

Logically, there seems to be no problem!
"No!" Ning Rong immediately reacted: "But you don't even practice cultivation, let alone longevity, your lifespan may be shorter than ordinary people, how can you pursue your hobbies?"

"It's my fault!" Yang Ning seemed to have come back to his senses: "I am too eager for knowledge. Ever since I entered Shengxian Academy and discovered the library here, I immediately felt like a mouse entering a rice vat. Time cannot help itself!”

"So that's it!" Ning Rong breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought you were going to give up your cultivation! Even if you like reading, you have to do it in moderation!"

"I will pay attention!" Yang Ning responded: "Thank you for reminding me, otherwise, if I continue like this, my body will collapse sooner or later!"

"Yeah, well, we came from the same country, so we should support each other. If I don't remind you, who else will remind you!" Ning Rong said with a smile: "Put the book down and go back to have a rest first. You can do it later." This can’t happen anymore!”

"Yeah!" Yang Ning nodded: "Then I'll leave first!"

"Okay!" Ning Rong smiled and clenched her fists, then stared at Yang Ning until he left the library, feeling a great sense of satisfaction in her heart!
Am I saving a lost boy?
(End of this chapter)