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Chapter 270 The last eight hours

Chapter 270 The Last Eight Hours

From the third floor to the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, when Xia Yan passed by the second floor, he saw two students from Purple Leaf College looking at the human-level secret book on the second floor. These two students were naturally from Purple Leaf College.

Special students.

When Xia Yan saw these two people, the two students also saw Xia Yan almost at the same time. A ray of light shone in their eyes, and smiles immediately overflowed on their faces.

"It turns out to be student Xia Yan." The two of them said at the same time. Both of them had met Xia Yan and knew Xia Yan's identity.

Although Xia Yan didn't recognize these two people, when he heard them greeting him, he still clasped his fists and said, "Hello, two senior brothers."

The special colleges in Purple Leaf College must have entered the college earlier than Xia Yan. It is not an exaggeration for Xia Yan to call him senior brother.

When the two people heard what Xia Yan said, they showed a hint of panic and waved their hands and said, "Don't take that seriously, student Xia Yan, are you leaving?"

Ordinary special students would not dare to let Xia Yan call him senior brother. Xia Yan is the dean's disciple, but they are not. Xia Yan is just being polite when he calls them senior brother.

It was getting late at this time, and the school's Scripture Pavilion was about to close. The Purple Leaf College's Scripture Pavilion was not open all day, and was also closed at night.

Xia Yan nodded, smiled and said, "Yes, come back tomorrow to continue watching the secret book."

"Then please invite me, Student Xia Yan, let's watch for a while." The two men smiled and said politely.

When Xia Yan arrived on the first floor, he saw two Mr. Xu together, seemingly talking about something. Seeing Xia Yan coming down from upstairs, the two stopped talking at the same time, and their eyes focused on Xia Yan.

"Xia Yan, after reading the Heavenly Secret Code today, do you have any insights?" Mr. Xu asked.

Xia Yan could already identify which of the two Mr. Xu was the eldest and which was the second. He knew that it was Mr. Xu who was speaking now.

He bowed and said, "The Heavenly Secret Code is very mysterious. I have to work harder to do it."

"Haha, Xia Yan, go back and rest early. The road to cultivation is long, so it's better to go step by step." Mr. Xu also looked at Xia Yan with a smile.

Xia Yan nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Xu, for your guidance."

After Xia Yan left, the two Mr. Xu looked at each other again, their eyes confused.

"Second brother, do you think Xia Yan can practice all the martial arts in the secret books on the first and second floors?" Mr. Xu's chest tightened slightly. This was the topic they were talking about just now.

Mr. Er Xu nodded and said, "I saw him practice with my own eyes. Every martial skill seemed to have been practiced for ten years. In all my life, I have never seen a practitioner like Xia Yan. He is simply a weirdo.

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"It seems that this Xia Yan is indeed extraordinary. When he looked at the secret book from the first floor of the Scripture Pavilion, I had a vague feeling. Now it seems that my feeling is indeed correct." Mr. Xu sighed.

said.

"Brother, this Xia Yan has already been able to enter the high-level organ array to practice. If my guess is correct, his strength may have reached the level of a great spiritual master." Mr. Erxu's voice condensed and he said slowly.

"Huh?" Mr. Xu was suddenly startled.

"Second brother, we should inform the sect master of this news. Perhaps, the sect master will take some special actions for this Xia Yan. If this Xia Yan can maintain the current rate of progress, he may become a spiritual sect in the near future. If

If this is the case, the sect leader will definitely make great efforts to train him." Mr. Xu lowered his voice.

"Yes. Now, I will spread the news to the Holy Land." Mr. Erxu said with a little chin.

Evening on the third day!

Today is already the third day since Xia Zixin was injured.

In the past two days, Xia Yan has been watching the heavenly secret scriptures in the Scripture Pavilion. In the evening, Xia Yan walked out of the Scripture Pavilion again.

Although Xia Yan has been trying hard to get rid of all the messy thoughts in his heart, when he came out of Jing Pavilion today, Xia Yan could no longer calm down.

Because, by noon tomorrow, Xia Zixin may die. The last breath that the old man of the Holy Emperor left for Xia Zixin will also completely dissipate tomorrow.

But now, the soul-reviving pill has not been sent to Ziye City.

"I'll go find Master and ask. By noon tomorrow, there are only seven or eight hours left."

After leaving the Scripture Pavilion, Xia Yan paused for a moment, then walked quickly towards the special student area.

The figure flashed, and Xia Yan appeared outside the dean's office wearing a gray gown.

"Master probably hasn't left yet." Xia Yan frowned. After his body slowed down, he looked at the dean's office within sight.

"Sure enough, I haven't left the college yet." When approaching the dean's office, Xia Yan felt someone in the room, felt happy, and walked in.

"Master."

Outside the door, Xia Yan shouted in a low voice.

"Xia Yan? Come in!" Liu Yun's voice came from inside.

"I've met Master." After Xia Yan entered the room, he bowed and said.

Liu Yun sat behind the table, stood up, and looked at Xia Yan.

"Haha, Xia Yan, you came to me for the Soul Recovery Pill, right?" Liu Yun asked with a smile.

In the past two days, Xia Yan did not appear in front of him, which surprised Liu Yun. Originally, Liu Yun thought that Xia Yan would come at least once a day to ask about the Soul Recovery Pill.

As for Xia Yan, he didn't show up for two full days.

Just now, Liu Yun was still thinking that his disciple Xia Yan was really more unbearable than ordinary people. Of course, Liu Yun was very satisfied with this.

If a cultivator can remain unmoved by external objects, he can concentrate more on his cultivation. Along the way of cultivation, his achievements will be relatively higher than those of others.

Xia Yan nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

"Well, the soul-reviving pill hasn't arrived in Ziye City yet. If it does, it will appear in my hands as soon as possible. At that time, I will ask Yuan Chun to find you." Liu Yun nodded and said, "Xia Yan,

Life or death is a matter of fate, just do your best. Even if Xia Zixin cannot be saved in the end, I don't want you to be affected."

Liu Yun wanted to take precautions for Xia Yan in advance to avoid Xia Yan not being able to accept it.

"However, even if the soul-reviving pill does not arrive tonight, it should arrive tomorrow morning. I have stated the urgency of the matter in my letter, and I think my old friend will try his best to get it done quickly." Liu Yun smiled again and reassured.

Xia Yan said.

Xia Yan said, "Thank you, Master."

At this time, Xia Yan could only hope in his heart that the elixir would arrive in time. No matter how anxious he was, it would be of no use.

After leaving the college, Xia Yan returned to his small courtyard and first looked at Xia Zixin. Xia Zixin's breathing was the same as the previous two days, but there was still a breath of air in her chest.

Xiaoqing has been very anxious these days, but all she can do is help Xia Zixin wipe her body, change clothes and other trivial matters.


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