The person who entered Zhou Hao's room in the middle of the night was naturally Jiang Ning.
When it comes to who is more convenient to do things in the academy now, there is no doubt that Zhou Hao, the smiling Rakshasa, is more effective than Jiang Jishen.
After all, the supervision is not as good as the current one. In addition, Jiang Ning is not in the courtyard very often. Most of the newly admitted students only hear their names but never see them. The deterrence is naturally worse than that of Zhou Hao, who wanders around the courtyard all day. Much lower.
Jiang Ning understood this truth, so the first person he thought of was Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao reacted and said with a blank look in his eyes: "Brother Ning, why did you come to my room in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Ning smelled the alcohol still lingering on his body and said, "Please sober up first, and then I have something I need you to help me with."
Zhou Hao asked with a bitter face: "Can it be tomorrow? Brother Ning, you don't even know what time it is. I'm so sleepy."
"No, this must be done before I leave tomorrow!"
Zhou Hao sighed and agreed bravely.
"Okay, okay, what are you talking about?"
"Help me forge a set of golden armor!"
"..."
Zhou Hao was so excited that his sleepiness disappeared instantly. He raised his voice and said, "Huang Jinjia, Brother Ning, please stop fooling around. Where can I get so much gold for you in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Ning was already prepared and took out a stack of cloth strips from his arms.
Zhou Hao is now also a practitioner in the middle stage of Fengchu Middle School. Night vision is not a difficult problem for him. He took the cloth and read it one by one, and his little eyes gradually widened.
"Brother Ning, you, you... are all IOUs!"
The content on the cloth was the life money signed by other disciples in the cell to Jiang Ning when Jiang Ning was captured by Zhao Yuan and Wang Jin and taken into the dungeon of the Procuratorate Department, in preparation for setting fire to kill Jiang Ning.
Jiang Ning kept it all the time but never had time to cash it in. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be of great use this time.
He hummed and said: "You ask them for it now, and find a way to get the rest. The golden armor will be completed before tomorrow morning!"
After saying that, he handed the IOU to Zhou Hao and disappeared into the room.
"Brother Ning, where are you going?"
"Shen Tong Pavilion."
Zhou Hao scratched his head with both hands, looking very distressed, but he immediately got out of bed and got dressed to complete what Jiang Ning had asked him to do.
"Golden Armor, why does Brother Ning keep doing weird things all day long?"
...
Jiang Ning came out and walked quickly in the night. Along the way, he encountered patrolling students. When they saw the bloody gown, they all stopped and bowed, not daring to go out of their way in the slightest.
Shentong Pavilion, Jiang Ning and Wang Yan came to it once when they first entered Fengchu Realm, and then never came again.
Looking at the Shentong Pavilion, he shook his head to drive away the beautiful image in his memory.
Jiang Ning did not see Wang Yan when he came back this time, and he was wise enough not to inquire about her whereabouts. If you miss something, you will miss it. If you can't go back, you can't go back.
He took a deep breath of air and walked into the Shentong Pavilion with his head held high.
The Shentong Pavilion is brightly lit, and there are students on each floor interspersed among them.
No matter where he is, there are shadows of top students...Jiang Ning teased in his heart and went straight to the second floor.
As a cultivator in the middle stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, the magical powers on the first floor can no longer penetrate his eyes.
The second floor is where the foundation-building magical powers are located. Among them are thirty-seven volumes of fighting techniques, six volumes of side door techniques, eleven volumes of left path, two volumes of talismans, and twelve volumes of formation techniques.
The second floor was obviously much lonelier than the first floor. Counting Jiang Ning, there were only three people on the entire second floor, one of whom Jiang Ning knew.
"Aunt Su, why are you here?" Jiang Ning asked confused.
The person Jiang Ning knew among the three was none other than Su Zhao.
Su Zhao was sitting behind the desk, reading papers under the faint smoke of the incense burner. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and said, "I'm on duty today, but it's you. Aren't you going to leave for Huangsai at dawn? Why don't you go and rest?"
What are you doing here?"
Teaching is not only about teaching students the knowledge of cultivation, but also being on duty and acting as a protector.
Jiang Ning chuckled and said: "If you sharpen your gun before the battle, it will be a waste if you don't do it quickly."
Through this period of experience, Jiang Ning realized his own weaknesses. The Five Thunder Skills alone were no longer enough to support him in battle.
This trip to the deserted fortress is full of dangers. If we don't take the opportunity to learn more skills, we may have big problems.
Su Zhao's eyes were full of disbelief.
The little slippery man is more thoughtful than his father.
Seeing that Su Zhao lowered his head and continued to look at the magical power in his hand, Jiang Ning bowed to her and went straight to the wall where the magical power techniques and formation talismans were placed.
Su Zhao used the dim light of the candle to watch his every move.
Jiang Ning didn't notice it, flipping through the booklet above.
"The talismans in "Fox Head Sutra" are too sinister and not suitable for you." As soon as Jiang Ning picked up a book, he heard Su Zhao's voice, so he had to put it back to its original place and picked up another one.
One looks like.
"The Golden Ancient Chinese Dragon and Tiger Sutra is suitable for you, but the whereabouts of the lower sutra are still unknown, so you should consider it yourself."
Jiang Ning's eyes twitched and he put it back again.
"The content of "Commentary on Zhenren's Wonderful Dharma" is too empty, and it is useless to learn it."
"The "Song of the Cauldron" was written by Da Neng Kongxun of Yaotian Taoist Academy. It is ethereal and clear, and is inconsistent with your Taoism."
"The power of "Fire Chronicles" is good, but it's too time-consuming and you won't be able to learn it for a while."
After being rejected one after another, Jiang Ning sighed and turned around to look at Su Zhao helplessly.
The supernatural power skills on the second floor are completely different from those on the first floor. Any volume thrown outside will attract practitioners to fight for it. As a result, when Su Zhao comes here, they are all vulgar doctrines that are difficult to be refined, which really makes Jiang Ning
Some headache.
Su Zhao still maintained his posture of grading without raising his head. Jiang Ning had no choice but to bow to her again and said: "Aunt Su, please stop joking with my nephew and just give me the skills and magical powers you prepared."
Aunt Su raised her eyebrows slightly, and after a few breaths of silence she said: "Eight horizontally and two vertically, "Zhi Shou Jing"."
Jiang Ning was looking for a good spot, and sure enough, he saw an inconspicuous exercise book on the wall cabinet, with two majestic scrawls written on it.
Chishou!
The writing is good... Jiang Ning turned it over curiously, wanting to see what was so special about this book that Su Zhao, who had belittled so many magical skills, could recommend it.
The opening line of the book reads: "Knowing the white and guarding the black is the way of the world. It is the way of the world. Constant virtue is not too late and returns to the infinite." The side note says: "Those who know the white and keep the black are water-based and water-courses. Their numbers are different."
one."
Jiang Ning was confused by the mysterious text and annotations.
What a mess...Jiang Ning closed the book and subconsciously wanted to put it back where it was.
Su Zhao's voice came again: "This technique has three levels. One is to know black and keep white, the second is to know white and keep black, and the third is to know emptiness and keep emptiness. If you can reach the last level, you can ascend to the immortal path."
Jiang Ning's hand stopped for a moment, and then he slowly took it back, taking with him the "Zhi Shou Jing".
Although he already has the Shinto Kung Fu "Kun Yuan Bao Jian", who would object to having another Kung Fu technique that can lead to immortality?
Silently holding the technique in his arms, Jiang Ning pretended to be nonchalant and continued to ask shamelessly: "Aunt Su, can you recommend another formation to me that can improve defense and can be engraved on armor?
A formation that reduces the weight of armor without affecting speed."