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32 give it a try

 And when Jiu Ge left, the students in the study room immediately started talking about it. The students in the study room were stunned for a moment and then exploded. They gathered together to discuss the scene in the morning. Situ Yilan and others were talking about it.

He rushed to the side of the beaten student, took out the clean handkerchief with concern, and began to clean the wounds on his face. The burly male student's face was covered with tears of grievance.

Coming to the side of the beaten Chu Zhongtian, Situ Yilan also scolded Chu Zhongtian for being useless, not daring to fight back, and how could he hide from you?

Chu Zhongtian wiped away the tears on his face, looked at Situ Yilan aggrievedly and complained: "Sister Yilan, you really can't blame me for this. According to my grandfather's teaching, if anyone wants to hit me, I have to hit him back, regardless of whether he is His Royal Highness.

You're still a prince, I really wanted to fight back... But I don't know why, but as soon as I wanted to do it, the stick hit me directly, without giving me a chance to do it!"

When other people heard this, they were suppressed and couldn't move. Could it be that this young teacher was a practitioner? They had never seen this teacher before, so they began to discuss about this teacher. This teacher was so young and tall.

Handsome, the strange thing is that they have never heard of this person.

Wait a minute, I seem to have heard of it.

At this moment, Chu Youxian's lazy voice came from behind: "You guessed it right, Jiu Ge, ranked ninth on the second floor of the academy, is the person who made a big fuss in Xiling three years ago. His current strength is at least hole-in-the-wall.

Xuan Shang."

Chu Zhongtian's legs were a little weak. On the second floor, there was no one their family could afford to mess with. Such a strong man would be worshiped wherever he went, and he actually wanted to die.

For such a senior, I don’t know if his father will break his legs when he returns home after hearing this.

As soon as these words came out, the whole bookstore fell silent. Situ Yilan opened his big eyes. After a while, he stamped his feet angrily and shouted: "The proud man from the second floor came to bully us kids. What does this mean?"
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Originally, she had some awe and admiration for the second floor, but now, she feels a little unhappy.

It’s amazing how high your cultivation level is!

"Brother Chu, where is the second floor?" Ning Que also whispered to Chu Youxian next to him.

Chu Youxian glanced at Ning Que, who felt that the eyes of the bastard in front of him contained many meanings. Sadness, anger, dissatisfaction, contempt...

Chu Youxian stepped forward, looked at Chu Zhongtian who had a bruised nose and swollen face, sighed, shook his head and said: "They are younger than us, and as I said, the academy is about fists. If they have big fists, then

He is the rule, what can we do?"

"Or, if you also go to the Xiling Temple and come down again, you might be able to get this privilege."

Ning Que, who was outside the crowd, couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this answer. Indeed, if someone has a big fist, that's the truth.

Ning Que looked at this "Master Chu" and seemed to remember a slogan he didn't know who said it before:

I study to calmly reason with idiots.

I practice martial arts so that idiots can calmly reason with me.

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Old library.

In the front yard, a group of students came to the old library. The library in front of them is actually very new, and there is no hint of the old intention. Although judging from the wood and construction, this two-story building may be old, but it is

It’s hard to call it an old character.

"I know you are curious as to why this place is called the Old Library."

"The reason is very simple, because this building is responsible for collecting books for the academy, and books are only used to record our thoughts. Once thoughts jump out of the mind and are written down on paper, they are no longer fresh.

It’s just an old thing, so any book is an old book.”

"Let me tell you the rules of the old library."

Rules, rules again.

However, when thinking of the tragic situation of the "big brother" in Bingshe, all the students were still a little horrified in their hearts. They knew that if they didn't follow the rules, the consequences would be terrible!

"The old library has the richest collection of books in the world. These books come from the Hundreds Group and previous senior brothers. They have worked hard to collect these books, so please treat the books well. Wash your hands before reading and don't spit on the books when you talk. It is not necessary

Cherish them, but don't treat them like toilet paper."

"Secondly, because you can't find more books, when you want to read some books but can't find them, first ask yourself whether that book is worth reading and understanding."

"The last and most important point is that the old library only allows reading, not borrowing. It is strictly forbidden to take any books out, and copying is not allowed."

The teacher stood under the banner of the old library, looked at the students with different expressions with a smile, and said slowly: "Don't try to challenge this last rule. The student from Bingshe should have shown you the consequences of provoking the rules of the academy this morning.

And if you violate the rules in the old library, the consequences will only be worse!"

"If you think you have the strength or background to break the academy's rules, you can try it."

Try it, I’m afraid you’ll die if you try it.

You have the richest collection of books in the world, but you are not allowed to copy or lend them out, so how can you remember them? He has other doubts about the collection of books in the building, but he thinks that others may have the same doubts as him, so

Suppress your impatience and wait.

As for Ning Que, he knew that there were books on spiritual practice in the old library, and he wanted to try to see if he could find a fourth method here to practice self-cultivation.

"I would like to remind all students, don't look too fiercely and greedily, otherwise the old library will be burned down, and the dean will cut us all into peach blossom branches and swallow them with wine."

The old library is quiet and quiet inside, as if it is a door to the unknown world. There is no dust splashed over the years, no cobwebs dragging around, but it gives people a sense of oppression brought by the vicissitudes of time. People outside the building are silent for a while, wearing clothes.

, collected his composure, stepped over the threshold and walked in.

The inside of the building is much larger than it looks from the outside. There are countless simple bookshelves neatly arranged in the wide space. The bookshelves are arranged according to six subjects and age categories. All the books you can think of are displayed on them. They are different in height, new and old.

In one place, like countless sages and celebrities from countless years, they are watching you side by side mischievously.

After entering the building, the students quickly dispersed and went to look for the books they were interested in. Ning Que walked alone among the bookshelves, taking out a book to read from time to time, and then found a bookcase placed near the window of the library.

I have pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and I can’t help but wonder why I have these things if I can’t copy them.

The second floor of the old library was quieter than the one below, but the bookshelves and collection of books were much smaller. Relatively speaking, the view became wider. When he walked upstairs, he found that there were already many people upstairs, and they were picking their picks in front of the bookshelves.

Some people had silly smiles on their faces, some were mumbling something, and they were obviously very excited.

Most of the books such as classics and history are on the first floor, and the books on the bookshelf on the second floor are more focused on martial arts and spiritual practice. The instructor before entering the building had already said that he could not help but read, but suddenly he found a treasure mountain suddenly appearing in front of his eyes.

, there was no greeting and there was no sign of thunder. Ning Que still felt that this was an unreal dream. He stood among the bookshelves in a daze, and was silent for a long time before he gradually digested the shock in his heart.

Those freshmen who were full of enthusiasm and thought they could soar into the sky began to eagerly look through the cultivation books. However, after just a few words, someone stumbled and fainted on the second floor of the old book building.

Several stewards of the old library immediately carried the person down so as not to disturb everyone's reading.

When Ning Que saw this, he didn't know what to say, but he still opened the book in his hand called "A Preliminary Exploration of Snow Mountains, Qi Seas".

As soon as he opened it, Ning Que felt his brain was dizzy. When he took another look, he forgot what he had read before. At the same time, the dizziness in his mind became even worse.

Ning Que held on to the bookshelf and tried to keep his balance. He continued to read. Although he had forgotten the previous content, he chose to read it from the beginning.

Dozens of new students in the academy had fallen down one after another during this period, leaving only Ning Que and Xie Chengyun still swaying.

Jiuge's voice sounded in his ears at some unknown time.

"The instructor just now forgot to tell you that the books on the second floor cannot be memorized, only experienced. Sometimes manpower is limited. If you don't have the potential to practice, trying to forcefully enter the books will lead to some very bad results."
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"All the practice books on this floor were written by great practitioners using their mind power. To put it simply, without the mind power of the Dongxuan realm, it would be impossible to write down even a single word in this book."

Jiuge's figure also appeared next to Ning Que.

Xie Chengyun read what was written in the book, raised his head and looked at the shaking Ning Que and Jiu Ge next to him, and suddenly felt that the dizziness became more intense.

But a talented person from an aristocratic family must have grace even if he falls down.

After giving a difficult salute to Jiuge, a strong feeling of nausea came over me. Before I could retching, my eyes turned white and I fell straight down.
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