Heavenly God Mnemonic

A group of people walked silently on the road, returning to Xinghuo and Shangguan Haitang, the team's alertness was also much lower, and they all seemed relatively relaxed.

Except for Ding Yuan's bitter face, the others were talking and laughing.

Especially Jingjing, who always asks around Yang Qingxuan. Yang Qingxuan seized the opportunity and slipped directly into the carriage.

Jingjing also wanted to follow in, but was stopped by Wen Wen and reprimanded in a low voice before giving up.

Lu Jiangpeng and Ding Yuan rode white horses, walking quietly at the forefront of the team, but they had two completely opposite moods.

Lu Jiangpeng said: "Haoran Academy has produced a great genius. I think Shangguan Haitang has the cultivation base of the late Zhenwu period. Give him another year and his achievements are incalculable. Next year's five-nation competition is the favorite to win the championship. "

"Humph!"

Ding Yuan snorted, thinking of Shangguan Haitang, his depressed mood was slightly relieved, and said, "Genius is the factor that maintains an academy or the country's perpetual prosperity. The birth of Haitang clearly shows that Haoran College and the rise of Duanyang Country."

Lu Jiangpeng smiled and said, "The future is unpredictable. I really admire Dean Peiding's mentality. I'm going to be a guest at Tian Cong College soon, and I can still be so optimistic."

Ding Yuan snorted angrily and said, "This time I will let you succeed once. There is no inheritance of genius. Even if I bring ancient scrolls and sword scriptures, how many of you can understand?"

He sneered unabashedly and said: "Even the Qing, who is known as the number one in the North Five Kingdoms, can't even practice the eight-tone string finger. Tian Cong Academy is declining, haha."

Lu Jiangpeng coldly snorted, "Speaking as if you can practice it."

Ding Yuan said: "Although I have never seen the eight-tone string finger, the difficulty of comprehension of the sword scripture will never be below the eight-tone string finger."

Lu Jiangpeng said in shock: "Is it so difficult?!"

Ding Yuan's face was full of arrogance, and said: "This is one of the three most treasures of my Haoran Academy. Is it a child's play?"

Lu Jiangpeng became silent. After a while, he said, "What do you think of Yang Qingxuan?"

Ding Yuan was taken aback, then he was full of anger, and gritted his teeth and said: "This little bastard! If I have the opportunity, I must take care of him!"

If it weren't for Yang Qingxuan's foul play, Lu Jiangpeng's thoughts of the city would definitely not be exchanged for such a big benefit.

Lu Jiangpeng calmly said, "How about letting Yang Qingxuan go to comprehend the sword scripture?"

"he?"

Ding Yuan was taken aback for a moment, then his face turned weird and said, "Are you sure?"

Lu Jiangpeng nodded and said, "His spirit is sword spirit."

"Haha."

Ding Yuan laughed wildly and said, "Sword Wuhun is the most common Wuhun. What's so strange? In my Haoran Academy, there are eight hundred if there is no one who has a sword Wuhun." His face was full of contempt. Lustrous, as if dismissive of Jian Wuhun.

Seeing Lu Jiangpeng's silence, Ding Yuan frowned and said, "Moreover, isn't Yang Qingxuan focusing on physical training? He is not your disciple?"

Lu Jiangpeng looked ahead, his gaze was a little misty, and said, "He is a peerless genius with no weaker than Shangguan Haitang."

Ding Yuan opened his mouth wide, was surprised, and said, "Do you know what you are talking about? Haitang's talent is well-deserved first among the younger generation of the Northern Five Kingdoms, and you also know his terrifying martial arts spirit. of."

Lu Jiangpeng regained his gaze, revealed a sharp light, and said with a faint smile: "I naturally know that the older generations of the five major colleges are worried about Shangguan Haitang, for fear that this son will break through the'wu' state in the future and no one can suppress it. But now, I am not worried at all. In the future of the entire North Five Kingdoms, if it is said that whoever is most likely to be suppressed living in Shangguan Haitang, it must be Yang Qingxuan."

Ding Yuan was shocked. The feeling that Yang Qingxuan gave him was indeed sharp, but he did not expect to receive such a high evaluation from Lu Jiangpeng.

He pondered for a moment, and said, "So you plan to let him understand the sword scriptures, or even let him go out of breath and practice martial arts?"

Lu Jiangpeng said sternly: "It's not that I let him go, but he decides his own future. I just create conditions for him as much as possible. When I know that he is a sword martial soul, the first thing I think of is Haoran. The swordsmanship of the academy. Grabbing Xinghuo and Shangguan Haitang actually had this purpose. Hey, I didn’t expect Tian Sui Ren to send you here.”

Ding Yuan said coldly: "Well, you Lu Jiangpeng, I still think you are honest!"

An anger flashed on his face, then he became solemn, and said: "This time you left Cangnan with Yang Qingxuan, should you go to Jingyun for the appointment?"

Lu Jiangpeng said in surprise: "Do you know this too?"

Ding Yuan snorted coldly: "You found Master Huang Ting's Dongfu. Although this matter was secret, which one of the top five nations didn't know? Could you tell me, who won the battle between Yang Qingxuan and Huang Yu?"

A different color flashed in Lu Jiangpeng's eyes, and he asked, "It seems that you also have a certain understanding of topaz. What do you think of this one?"

Ding Yuan sneered, and said: "Unruly, unreasonable, more unreasonable than Haitang. Wuhun Grand Slam can control the five elements, which is terrible. If there are people who can threaten Haitang in the future, I would prefer This son."

Lu Jiangpeng nodded and said, "It's really scary, but he lost."

Ding Yuan was shocked, his eyes burst with brilliant light, and he said in amazement: "Lost to Yang Qingxuan?! Impossible! Topaz is not inferior to Yang Qingxuan in terms of cultivation, and even better, plus the five elements controller— —Grand Slam, how can you lose?!"

Lu Jiangpeng smiled and said: "In this world, nothing is impossible. If you say anything, it's just that you are not at a level enough and you don't understand it, haha." He laughed happily.

Ding Yuan looked dull and could not accept this fact intellectually, but he knew it must be true.

After a long while, Ding Yuan turned his head, looked at the carriage Yang Qingxuan was riding in, and felt the faint fluctuations of aura emanating from it.

What is genius?

With great perseverance and hard work, Fang is a genius!

Ding Yuan's heart trembled inexplicably, and then he shot a bright light in his eyes, sneered: "Haha, good, what a genius! I'll gamble with you!"

Lu Jiangpeng said: "Bet? What to bet on."

Ding Yuan said: "There have been countless geniuses throughout the ages, and even those who have crossed the'wu' realm and stepped into the'earth' realm are not a few. But no one has ever been able to achieve great results in physical training and Qi refining at the same time. Do you want him to come to comprehend the sword scripture? Then I will fulfill you and pass the sword scripture to him as much as possible. Isn't this the best way to destroy him?"

Ding Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said coldly, "I bet you, Yang Qingxuan, will this genius be ruined."