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Chapter 7 Kong sacrifice wine that never disappoints [4000, follow-up]

Lifespan is considered to be Ning Chen's second biggest secret.

But Ning Chen never expected that Kong Jijiu could actually see it.

Although he tried his best to hide it, his expression still lost control for a moment.

"Kong Jijiu wants me to help him with things, but there's no need to scare me."

Although Kong Jijiu noticed it, Ning Chen still didn't want to share his secret with him.

As for his uncontrollable expression, it's entirely down to being scared.

Anyone else would be scared if they heard that they were about to die.

What's more, it came from Kong Jijiu, a saint that others said.

"You don't believe it?" Kong Jijiu asked, staring at Ning Chen deeply.

Ning Chen avoided Kong Jijiu's eyes and said with a smile: "Master Jijiu should also be able to see that I am a strong and powerful person, I sing joyfully every night, and my martial arts is excellent. So how can you expect me to believe it?"

Kong Jijiu said: "This is also what puzzles me. You do look full of life.

But beneath this vitality, there is a strong aura of death hidden.

If you look at this death aura, you only have two to three months to live at most.

But the strangest thing is that under this strong death aura, there is also a tenacious vitality hidden."

Ning Chen felt chills running down his spine.

I had only heard that Kong Jijiu was very powerful, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful.

My current situation is exactly what Kong Jijiu said.

As for that tenacious vitality, Ning Chen thinks it must be the system.

After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, he said to himself: "If I can enter the third grade, maybe..."

"Maybe what?" Ning Chen asked quickly.

If the third-grade Kong Jijiu can solve this problem for me.

Ning Chen wouldn't mind if he could provide him with more material to show off.

"Maybe I can see a little clearer and see what's going on?"

Ning Chen:......

I am here to serve as a petri dish for you. I want you to upgrade the microscope magnification and watch me play, right?

"Only by seeing the problem clearly can we solve the problem." Kong Jijiu said quietly.

Ning Chen rolled his eyes: "If I really have a problem, I might as well find a third-grade person to help me take a look after Master Jijiu reaches the third level."

Kong Jijiu said proudly: "In the whole world, there are not more than five people in the world who can see the problem in you, including me."

"Master Jijiu, when did you become so humble? You are willing to consider yourself fifth." Ning Chen joked.

"The first four have passed away long ago. I am still willing to respect the deceased." Kong Jijiu responded.

Ning Chen:......???

The Kongji wine is indeed the Kongji wine.

However, Kong Jijiu obviously didn't know that Ning Chen was actually taking advantage of him as a tool.

Although Kong Jijiu showed his holiness in front of his lover, he was very honest.

He said no more than five, so it must be no more than five.

So I can keep my secret.

People's hearts are sinister. If others know less of your secrets, you will be safer.

Of course, when you become invincible, that's another story.

"Then I can definitely reach the third level by myself. With my talent, I will probably reach the third level before Lord Jijiu."

Ning Chen continued to stimulate Kong Jijiu, and took advantage of his little tsundere to find out whether the practice was useful to him.

Kong Jijiu glanced sideways at Ning Chen: "Your talent is just barely there. But based on my observation, if you don't get to the first level, there's no way you can shake that rich death aura."

Okay, Ning Chen understands, he can lie down and don't need to practice anymore.

When the conversation changed, Kong Jijiu said again: "But practicing cultivation is not completely without benefits for you."

"What's the benefit?" Ning Chen once again evoked a glimmer of hope.

"It can make you die peacefully when you are swallowed by the death energy, not too miserable, and it will look like you are alive."

Ning Chen:......

Ning Chen knew that he shouldn't expect too much from Kong Jijiu.

However, Kong's offering of wine did wake up Ning Chen.

Now Ning Chen looks like a dragon and a tiger, that's because he is still young.

But as long as you live, your age will increase day by day.

It's fine when you're young, but when you're old and your energy and blood are exhausted.

Will the death energy suddenly burst out and engulf itself?

Or maybe because your body is weak, you get sick or injured, and your life energy may suddenly break out.

Even if there is no sudden outbreak, I will be in bed for a month or two when I am sick or injured for a month or two.

If he couldn't trigger the event, wouldn't he die unjustly?

Therefore, practicing cultivation is not as optional as I thought.

Of course, the main focus should not be placed on cultivation.

After all, if you stay in seclusion for two months, you will also die.

What's more, as a person who has cheats, I should keep my mouth shut.

As far as martial arts is concerned, Ning Chen will never pass any level until he reaches the third level.

As long as you accumulate enough, the Realm Breaking Pill will let you know what talent crushing is in minutes.

"Okay, can you say what you want now?" Kong Jijiu said to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's mentality was shattered by Kong Jijiu. Now Ning Chen himself doesn't know what to ask for.

"Just think that you owe me a favor. I'll come to you when I think of what I want." Ning Chen said irritably.

Kong Jijiu nodded: "Yes. Within ten years, it will be valid if you ask me. If it exceeds ten years, it will be invalidated automatically."

Ning Chen didn't worry about the date. First of all, ten years was already a long time for Ning Chen.

"Master Jijiu, if everything is okay, I will go back first." Ning Chen stood up and said.

"It's still early now, I just happen to start teaching you how to read from today." Kong Jijiu said to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen heard that Kong Jiejiu was going to teach him how to read now, and said in confusion: "Jiujiu, let's just go through the motions, do we really have to sit here for four hours?"

Kong Jijiu said: "Do you think that the relationship between master and apprentice in Confucianism is the same as that of a martial artist? You just call me master and it's over?"

Ning Chen asked, "What if? I still have to carry two big pig heads over here to perform the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"Snapped!"

This time the one who hit Ning Chen was still a futon, he flew up and hit him himself.

"You've had enough sacrificial wine!"

"The teachers all spank you, but your spanking went too far. Can you spank me next time?"

Kong Jijiu waved his hand, and the dozen or so gleaming swords in front of Ning Chen disappeared.

"Confucian disciples need to be taught by words and deeds. I need to teach you five thousand words before we can achieve a teacher-student relationship. Only in this way can you give me what you take out from the mountains of books and literature." Kong

Jijiu explained to Ning Chen.

Five thousand words, this is really not too little.

Calculated based on a month, that would be about 170 words a day.

On average, I speak more than forty words per hour.

You should know that those enlightened people under the Imperial College may learn a word in a day.

"One hundred, sixty-seven words a day, and the wine sacrifice really looks down upon me." After Ning Chen thought about it, he realized that this matter was really not that simple.

Kong Jijiu nodded and agreed with Ning Chen's point of view, comforting Ning Chen: "Although your talent is mediocre, I am still very confident in my teaching. So you don't have to worry about your dull qualifications."

What else could Ning Chen say to someone who loves to pretend so much? Just bear with it for now.

Think of it as an investment in your future. If this old Kong breaks through the third level, then breaks through the second level, and becomes a saint on the spot, maybe he can solve his own problems.

Kong Jijiu waved his hand and a copy of "Li" appeared in front of Ning Chen.

"Read it first. If you don't know how, you can ask me. I wrote this with great righteousness. It will help you understand when you read it." Kong Jijiu explained to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen took the book, opened it, and read patiently.

The Confucianism of the Dawu Dynasty and the Confucianism that Ning Chen knew were actually similar in many principles.

The difference is that the Confucianism that Ning Chen understands is a very clear concept that has been compiled and summarized by countless sages.

Although Confucianism in this world has the same principles, Ning Chen always feels like it is covered with a veil.

If you are a person who has no foundation at all, you really need a high degree of understanding to understand the true meaning inside.

Ning Chen doesn't need it, after all, he has a complete knowledge system to support him.

So let alone understanding it, Ning Chen can do it even if he wants to perfect it.

But Ning Chen didn't want to do this, because firstly it was unnecessary, and secondly in a world where various cultivation systems coexisted.

Ning Chen was not sure if the saint would kick over the coffin board and kill him if he changed his mind.

Unless this kind of thing can trigger an incident, Ning Chen is unwilling to take risks.

About an hour later, Ning Chen put down the book.

"What don't you understand?" Kong Jijiu also put down the book in his hand and asked Ning Chen.

"There's nothing to understand. It's quite easy to understand." Ning Chen said casually.

Kong Jijiu would not believe what Ning Chen said, so he created a sage book and said to Ning Chen: "Write the etiquette you understand on it. If the sage book approves it, it will be considered a pass."

Ning Chen thought for a moment and wrote directly on it: "Rites are principles!"

After Ning Chen finished writing four words, the sage's book suddenly became full of righteousness.

Even Kong Jijiu couldn't suppress this surge of righteousness, which shot straight into the sky and covered the entire Imperial College.

At this moment, all the Confucian scholars in the Imperial College feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze and their thoughts are clear.

It took a long time before this awe-inspiring righteousness disappeared.

Only then did everyone wake up from that state of mind.

Then everyone was delighted to find that their understanding of Confucianism had progressed a lot.

Then everyone began to wonder what was going on.

After some questioning, everyone discovered that the source of Haoran's righteousness was at Kong Jijiu's residence.

Today, Kong Jijiu is still in the Imperial College.

So there is no need to investigate. It must be Kong Jijiu who had a deeper understanding of Confucianism, which triggered Haoran's righteousness.

After understanding this, all the Confucian scholars and doctors (teachers of the Imperial Academy) bowed deeply to the residence of Kong Jijiu.

Ning Chen looked at the disappearing Haoran Zhengqi and the completely disappeared book of saints. After a brief moment of confusion, he looked at Kong Jijiu, who was frowning slightly.

"It seems that your talent is not mediocre, it can be regarded as excellent. It is indeed good to understand such a simple truth from the "Li" I wrote with great righteousness. It seems that we don't need a month

In time, we can complete the master-disciple relationship." Kong Jijiu relaxed his brows and acted Ning Chen calmly.

He can pretend if he wants to, Ning Chen doesn't care now anyway.

"Master Jijiu, can I go home now?" Ning Chen stood up and said.

"Go back, remember to come back after the court tomorrow." After Kong Jijiu finished speaking, he sent Ning Chen away.

After Ning Chen left, a book of Haoran Zhengqi that was no different in size from a normal book appeared above Kong Jijiu's head.

Although this Haoran Zhengqi book is not big, the Haoran Zhengqi inside is rich and substantial.

Although it is just a book, its quality seems to condense the essence of heaven and earth.

In comparison, although Zhou Siye's is very large, it is not a book at all.

Kong Jijiu's thoughts were spinning, the pages of the book were turning, and various visions flashed inside.

Between the lightning and thunder, it seemed like a great terror was brewing.

Turning to a blank page, Kong Jijiu wrote with Haoran Zhengqi: "Rites are principles!"

As these four words appeared, the lightning and thunder in the book became more and more terrifying, as if the world was being recreated.

At the same time, the weight of Haoran Zhengqi's book also increased at this moment.

"boom!"

The four words suddenly erupted into thousands of feet of golden light, but this golden light was not projected outwards, but into the inside of the book.

This ten thousand feet of golden light turned into a mysterious passage.

Through the passage, you can see a blurry world emerging.

And those four words were printed directly on a mountain.

Immediately, the mountain peak rose sharply, from a low mountain to a ten thousand-foot peak, reaching straight into the sky of that world.

"It's not bad to leave a message on the mountain of books." Kong Jijiu silently left his name, and then closed his book of Haoran Zhengqi.

"Guess I owe you another favor." Kong Jijiu seemed to feel that it was a little unreasonable. After closing the book, he said to himself.



After Kong Jijiu left his words on Shushan, all Confucian practitioners felt it.

Through their little connection with Shushan Wenhai, they all saw the four words Shushan left by Kong Jijiu.

"At this point, you can still have this kind of understanding without entering the third rank. If Kong Yu really found his destiny, it is not impossible to enter the second rank in one step." In an academy hidden in the clouds, two white men

The great scholar said while playing chess.

"His talent is indeed very good, but his personality is too strong. If he can change it, he will definitely become the most holy teacher of the generation." Another one replied, and then in a sudden move, he cut off all the Confucian scholars and Wenshan Shuhai.

contact.



Kong Jijiu, who was in the Imperial College, naturally felt the same.

"You can't show your saintliness yourself, and you don't allow others to show your saintliness. You are really overbearing. Wait until I reach the third level and see how I teach you how to behave."



Of course Ning Chen didn't know about these things.

After Ning Chen left the Imperial College, he went home directly.

The court meeting ended late today, and we were delayed for a long time in the Imperial College.

Ning Chen hasn't had lunch yet. It's impossible to expect Kong Jijiu to leave him to eat.

When Ning Chen arrived home, Fatty Wan was already waiting at the door.

"Boss Wan, what do you have to do with me?" Ning Chen asked Fatty Wan.

"Sir, I would like to treat you to a drink to thank you for your support." Fatty Wan said to Ning Chen politely.

Ning Chen knew at a glance that Fatty Wan's wine was definitely not serious drinking, but it was good anyway.

Save as much as you can for your family, who will let yourself be poor?

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