The flower in front of me has reached the depths of the purple bamboo forest.
Ning Yi looked around and saw a bamboo house in the forest. There were dense purple bamboos growing all around. The wind blew and the leaves rustled.
A tall old man was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, drinking tea.
Behind him, a huge purple bamboo grows.
About ten feet high and more than one meter in diameter, the huge bamboo canopy covers the entire small courtyard. From a distance, it looks like a treasure umbrella, with purple air lingering around it. It is extremely valuable.
Ning Yi's pupils shrank. He had visited the Purple Bamboo Forest outside the Sutra Pavilion several times, but he never knew there was such a place.
Looking at this purple bamboo, I am afraid it is also a fairy root.
Based on this calculation, there are actually two immortal roots in one Jixia Academy.
It is indeed the place where the destiny of the Tang Dynasty condensed. On the surface, it seems to have failed, but in fact, it has a profound foundation. The more you understand, the more you find that Jixia Academy is like a deep pool with no bottom.
"Dean Yue, help, the ghost-faced boss said that only you can save the students!"
After being surprised, Ning Yi calmed down, howled and rushed into the small courtyard, and fell down in front of Yue Wu. Tears burst from his nose, and he cried miserably, "The Mu family is too arrogant, selling disaster victims to the wolf tribe, students report it."
, almost killed. This...where does this put the Secret Shadow Division, where does it put the face of Dean Yue, and where does it put the Tang Dynasty..."
The corner of Yue Wu's mouth twitched a few times, and he put down the tea that had just reached his lips.
"Okay, isn't he dead?"
Yue Wu calmly shook his legs, shook Ning Yi off, looked at Ning Yi with strange eyes, and said in a deep voice: "The clone is not bad, I saw you practicing the golden bell that day, it really scared me.
Jump. Tsk, tsk, how long has it taken to build a foundation? What a monster."
“It’s all about teaching and learning.”
Ning Yi's heart skipped a beat, thinking that it was indeed the case. That time Yue Wu came forward and subdued the donkey, and by the way saw him practicing.
"There is no need to hide in front of me."
Yue Wu's calm eyes shone with the light of wisdom, and he said with a smile: "I have seen too many monsters. It's okay to have a little secret. Even if you are an immortal who has been reincarnated and recultivated, I have killed no less than one of them.
number."
This was said in a calm way, but the domineering tone it conveyed was suffocating.
Ning Yi's back tightened. Was he treating himself as an immortal and turning into a cultivator? He was giving a warning? He flattered him and said, "The dean is mighty!"
"Don't flatter me. Since you are my student, you have to abide by your duties. If you are bullied, you can come to me and cry."
Yue Wu picked up the teacup, and Ning Yi quickly picked up the teapot and filled it for Yue Wu.
He sat down, picked up the cup on the table, and poured himself a cup. The tea soup was filled with purple meaning. After drinking it, the clone was transformed by a strange force, and it actually had a bit more real meaning. It was Lian Xiuwei, faintly
There are signs of breakthrough.
Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and was shocked.
What you need to know is that clones are not like "split bodies" and have many limitations.
For example, he exists dependent on the ontology.
Once the clone's cultivation reaches the upper limit, it cannot break through. Only after the main body breaks through and the upper limit is raised, the clone can continue to rise suddenly.
Ning Yi's 'clone' has reached the upper limit of his strength.
A cup of tea, there are faint signs of breaking through the limit, this tea is really amazing.
Glancing at the purple bamboo leaves above her head, Ning Yiruo realized something.
This tea could be brewed from the spiritual leaves of this immortal root. If so, it would not be surprising.
"waste."
Yue Wu took a comfortable sip and said: "Those who achieve great things must go through many hardships before they can achieve success. Boy, don't cry all the time. It's embarrassing."
"It's not like I feel friendly when I see Yue Yue, but I feel aggrieved. I really can't control it."
Ning Yi wiped the corners of his eyes, wiped away the residue of tears, and spoke sincerely.
Ahem...
Yue Wu coughed twice, his eyes twitched a few times, and said: "You don't have to worry about the Mu family. I have sent people to investigate the whereabouts of the ghost face. As for you, you are staying with those seven old guys. I'm afraid you are gone.
People can touch you."
"Students are naturally not afraid."
Ning Yi shook his head and said, "I'm worried about my parents. If Mrs. Mu can't take revenge on me, will she turn her anger on my parents?"
"good."
There was a look of appreciation in Yue Wu's eyes, he waved his hand and said: "I agree to this matter. I will make arrangements for your parents' safety."
"The dean arranges it, so the students will naturally feel at ease."
Ning Yi smiled and nodded, and asked: "Just, can you reveal it a little bit so that the students can ask their parents to cooperate."
"Why, don't worry about me."
Yue Wu raised his eyebrows, but was not angry.
"Absolutely not."
Ning Yi shook his head quickly, but when it comes to the safety of his parents, no one can be too careful.
"I will grant a magical power to each of your parents."
Yue Yuan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "If someone below Yuanying takes action, he will definitely die. If someone above Yuanying takes action, hey, I'm not dead yet."
"Thank you, Dean."
Ning Yi breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, the safety of his parents was guaranteed.
However, it cannot be taken lightly.
Recently I have been looking for some elixirs to see if my mother's physical condition can be improved so that she can practice cultivation. Well, you can also set up powerful formations at home to take precautions.
"Boy, actually this is also an opportunity."
Yue Wu glanced at Ning Yi and said: "It's really disgusting that the Secret Shadow Division has a few pieces of mouse droppings mixed in. Since Mu can use this secret piece of shit, if you are used as bait, you might be able to fish him out.
Are you willing?"
"Students with low abilities may not be able to take on big responsibilities."
Ning Yi shook his head and refused. There was a look of disappointment in Yue Wu's eyes, but the matter was too dangerous, so he understood Ning Yi's refusal.
"However, unless this traitor is eliminated, students will not be able to feel at ease."
Ning Yi changed his tone and said in a deep voice: "The students have a plan. If the dean is willing to cooperate, he may be able to lure out this traitor."
"Oh, tell me."
Yue Wu's eyes lit up and he stared at Ning Yi with slight interest.
"Secrets must not be revealed."
Ning Yi smiled and shook his head and said: "The student's request is very simple. Give me a title, and only you and I know about it."
Yue Wu raised his eyebrows, vaguely guessing Ning Yi's plan, and the anticipation in his eyes grew even stronger.
"Okay, I promise."
Yue Wu nodded and said: "You want that title, I guarantee that no one in the Secret Shadow Division can find anything wrong with this title, let alone associate him with you."
"The Faceless Man."
"Faceless Man?"
The smile on Yue Wu's face grew wider and he said, "Do you have any other requests?"
"After catching the traitor, can I choose any magical power in the Sutra Pavilion?"
"Can!"
"That's gone."
Ning Yi stood up, remained silent for a moment, and asked: "Boss Ghost Face, can you still save him?"