Supreme Soaring Immortal

Chapter 172: Donnie Yen

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Not to mention, because Qin Shuang's soul is extremely powerful and she has cultivated the sea of consciousness, her memory is amazing, and she can achieve photographic memory and photographic memory. And because she has rich experience and a foundation in court affairs, her understanding of Confucianism and Taoism has become increasingly profound.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and Qin Shuang seemed to have forgotten her past, her identity as a princess, every detail of the fiefdom, and every detail of her previous worries. She was completely immersed in this closed world, this closed Confucian academy.

Every day is extremely fulfilling, and Confucianism, Taoism, martial arts and spiritual pattern skills are all steadily improving. It’s just that Confucianism, Taoism and Spirit Pattern Technique improve slowly. This is because Qin Shuang only has time in the morning to study and think about Confucianism and Taoism, and the time to study spiritual patterns is also compressed by the work of earning points. On the contrary, because she has a fixed time to practice her martial arts, she has already broken through to the seventh level of Qi Sensing Stage. As long as she cultivates it to the peak, she can gather the fire of the seven souls, condense the fire of the life soul, and step into the Qi-inducing stage. body stage. In fact, her body and strength had already reached the seventh level of the Qi-into-body stage.

Qin Shuang made a breakthrough last night, so even though she was pushing the garbage at this time, she had an excited smile on her face.

"Qinshuang!"

Suddenly she heard someone calling her, so she stopped hurriedly, turned around and saw a person walking from the lawn on the left, with a refined air, it was Lu Shenghui, the dean of Lucheng Confucian Academy.

Qin Shuang hurriedly put down the garbage cart and saluted Lu Shenghui: "The student has met the dean."

Dean Lu looked at Qin Shuang with satisfaction in his eyes. He had been secretly paying attention to Qin Shuang these days. When he saw Qin Shuang insisting on taking out the trash every day, he knew that Qin Shuang was definitely not here to hang out for three months. When I needed points, I left Lucheng Confucian Academy. I really wanted to study at Lucheng Confucian Academy, so I accumulated points like this.

A princess could do this, something he had never seen in other princes and princesses.

What a complete transformation!

With a sigh in his heart, a kind smile appeared on his face: "Qin Shuang, don't do this job tomorrow. After taking out the trash today, go to the canteen and quit this job."

"Dean..." Qin Shuang looked stunned.

"I will introduce you to another job." Lu Shenghui said with a smile.

Qin Shuang's eyes lit up, the job the dean recommended was definitely good! He immediately saluted Lu Shenghui and said:

"Thank you, Dean!"

"Yes!" Lu Shenghui nodded with a smile: "Since you are going to participate in the spirit pattern competition, your spirit pattern realm should be good, right?"

"Sixth level spiritual pattern master!" Qin Shuang replied immediately.

"Well, this level should be enough! Qin Shuang, tomorrow you go to Teacher Zhen Zining of the West District Art Academy. Help her take out the trash once a day, and I will give you ten points."

Qin Shuang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly saluted Lu Shenghui again and said repeatedly:

"Thank you, Dean!"

Lu Shenghui waved her hand and left calmly.

The west area of the Confucian Academy is the Painting Academy. Lucheng Confucian Academy is not just a place for studying. The four arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting are also taught here. The painting academy in the West District is a place where painting skills are taught.

After Qin Shuang finished lunch, he and Qin Yunxia pushed a car toward the West District. As soon as you enter the West End, you feel like you have entered a gallery world.

The surrounding walls, architectural styles, even the lawns and trees have been cut into various shapes by the teachers and students here, full of exaggerated beauty and artistic atmosphere.

Qin Shuang was pushing the cart and admiring the surrounding art when he heard a slightly sharp voice:

"Why are you here? You are here to work, not to appreciate art. Come here quickly."

Qin Shuang couldn't help but look in the direction of the sharp voice, and saw a thin middle-aged man waving to him impatiently. Then he knew that this person should be the steward of the art academy, so he walked a few steps quickly and came to him, stopped the car, and saluted:

"Meet the steward!"

There was a hint of anxiety on the steward's face: "Teacher Zhen has scrapped a lot of things again, and they are all piled up. The servants have piled those things in the hall, which has delayed the teachers' walking. Some teachers have already started to complain."

Naturally, Qin Shuang would not defend himself, so he took Qin Yunxia and followed the steward towards the gate. Pushing open the door, you see an extremely wide hall, with murals painted on the surrounding walls and wooden floors on the ground.

Walking on the wooden floor makes the unique sound of wood. There are very few people coming and going in the spacious hall, making the entire hall appear even wider.

But there is a pile of garbage in this wide hall, which is extremely annoying.

The steward led Qin Shuang to the pile of garbage and said: "This is the pile of garbage, but before sending this garbage out, you need to deal with it, because these are paintings drawn by Teacher Zhen using the spirit pattern technique. If it is just like this, If you throw it out, it is likely to be accidentally touched by someone who does not understand the spirit patterns. These paintings are all failed works of Teacher Zhen, so the spirit patterns are not very stable, and no one knows whether they will explode, so you need to have some The possible spiritual patterns of the explosion must be broken before they can be sent out.”

"Understood!" Qin Shuang nodded.

"Now that you understand, do it quickly. After you're done, go to the first room on the left to find me to collect points."

Qin Shuang nodded, and the steward left in a hurry, walking upstairs along the stairs. Qin Shuang's eyes fell on the pile of garbage, with curiosity in his eyes.

These garbage are all paper, which makes Qin Shuang a little confused. Wouldn't it be best if the spiritual pattern had to be carved on a piece of jade? What's going on with all these papers? Could it be a spiritual pattern on it

"Good afternoon, Teacher Zhen!"

Just as Qin Shuang knelt down to take a look at the garbage, she heard the steward's voice coming from the stairs. She raised her head and looked towards the stairs, and said hurriedly that a middle-aged woman in a green robe was coming down the stairs with a face on her face. His face was tired, but his eyes gave people a sense of depth.

When Qin Shuang heard the steward's name for that person, she thought to herself, "This person should be Zhen Zining, right?"

He immediately withdrew his gaze and took out a piece of paper from the pile of garbage. The paper was very large and its color was light gold. I didn't know what material it was made of. There are indeed complex spiritual patterns on it, but these spiritual patterns are not carved with a carving knife, but drawn with pens. The ink used is not black, but a red.

Zhen Zining had already walked down the stairs. He glanced at Qin Shuang squatting in front of the pile of garbage, then withdrew his gaze and hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

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I am extremely grateful to classmate seaphay (200), classmate Mengqi (100), classmate Feng Yang (100), classmate Yun Zhongyou, don’t wait for classmate in the years, classmate Feng err, classmate Wang Wushengzun, classmate xy505201, classmate Daai 520, Rewards from classmates Ayaner, Yilanting Yeyu, lilwj2011, Wiayu Tanxiang, Huancheng Qingcheng, Ranger GB, and Hao Haoqi!

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