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Lu Shenghui's eyes flickered and she said: "Zi Ning, was the Seventh Princess a Grandmaster before entering the Confucian Academy? Did you become a Grandmaster with her help?"
"Of course not!" Zhen Zining said seriously: "When the seventh princess came to me to learn painting, she didn't understand spiritual pattern painting at all. She achieved the status of a master in just a few months. She is A genius in the world of painters. However, I did achieve the status of a master with her help."
Lu Shenghui's face turned slightly, and she turned her gaze to Qin Shuang's door. She remembered that Qin Shuang had now reached the realm of Confucianism and Taoism, and today another sword cut Wu Yangwei's right arm into pieces. After a long sound, he sighed in a low voice:
"What kind of person is she?"
"Squeak..."
The door opened and Qin Yunxia walked out. Lu Shenghui and others hurriedly stood up and looked at Qin Yunxia. Qin Yunxia said softly:
"Miss, please come in."
Lu Shenghui, Zhen Zining and others quickly walked into the room and saw Qin Shuang lying weakly on the bed. Although his face was still a little pale, his energy was much better.
"I'm sorry, Dean, I caused trouble for the Confucian Academy." Qin Shuang said weakly.
"It's not your fault, it's Wu Zongdian's fault for being too domineering!" Lu Shenghui said angrily.
Qin Shuang smiled weakly and said, "I will leave the Confucian Academy today and come back after I recover from my injuries."
"I'm just here to recuperate, and I'm not allowed to go there. I don't feel at ease after leaving the Confucian Academy." Lu Shenghui said solemnly.
"But... cultivation is not allowed in the Confucian Academy."
"This time is an exception." Lu Shenghui said firmly. Several teachers in front of the bed had expressions of emotion on their faces. What a good student. At this time, they still insist on abiding by the rules of the Confucian Academy.
"Then... thank you!"
"Take good care of your injuries!" Lu Shenghui said with a smile on her face: "I'm still waiting to see your performance at the Confucian Academy celebration. Will your injury be healed by then?"
"Yes, I will be able to recover in two days."
Lucheng Wuzong Hall.
Hu Yangwei's right arm has been bandaged, his face is very gloomy, and his eyebrows are locked in anxiety. In the end, he let out a long sigh, stood up, glanced at his right arm, a flash of sharpness flashed across his face, but in the end it turned into a trace of helplessness, and he picked up the pen with his left hand and started writing a letter.
"Somebody come!"
A warrior walked in quickly. Hu Yangwei pointed at the two letters on the table and said:
"Send this letter to the Wuzong Hall of Xianyue City. Send this letter to the Wuzong Hall of Tianqin City and ask someone to send a thousand high-grade soul stones to the Seventh Princess tomorrow."
"yes!"
Looking at the warrior's leaving figure, Hu Yangwei stood there recalling Qin Shuang's sword, with a hint of fear in his eyes, and murmured in a low voice:
"That sword is at least an early earth-level sword skill!"
Lucheng Confucian Academy.
In Zhen Zining's studio, Zhen Zining and Lu Shenghui stood aside. Qin Shuang was painting, and what he painted was the Battle of the Bloody Plains. At this time, Qin Shuang has recovered, which is the result of another bottle of jade liquid she consumed.
"How's it going? Is the painting finished?" Zhen Zining saw Qin Shuang put down the pen and walked two steps forward.
"Well!" Qin Shuang looked at the paintings on the table and said with joy on his face: "Let's take a look."
After finishing his words, Qin Shuang injected a soul power into the spirit pattern painting.
"Boom..."
The three people were immediately on the bloody plain battlefield...
Qin Shuang didn't inject much soul power, so the illusion disappeared in just ten breaths. But the shock given to Lu Shenghui and Zhen Zining lingered in their hearts for a long time. Lu Shenghui looked at Qin Shuang excitedly and said:
"Before, I doubted whether you were a true master, but now I think you are the best master in the world. This painting is a famous painting that can be passed down through the ages. Congratulations to you, Seventh Princess."
"Seventh Princess, congratulations to you." Zhen Zining also congratulated Qin Shuang excitedly.
"Thank you!" Qin Shuang leaned slightly towards the two people.
Lu Shenghui walked to the table, stretched out her hand and gently touched the scroll and said: "Seventh Princess, you have now reached the state of understanding in Confucianism and Taoism, and you have reached the state of a master in the world of painters. This is something that no one else can achieve in their lifetime. When you reach this state, you can finally let go of your worries and no longer need to be obsessed with martial arts."
"What?" Zhen Zining looked at Lu Shenghui in shock and said, "The seventh princess... has reached the state of understanding?"
"Not bad!" Lu Shenghui grinned, very satisfied with Zhen Zining's surprise.
Zhen Zining turned his shocked eyes to Qin Shuang again, only to see Qin Shuang frowning slightly at this time, then he relaxed his brows and said:
"Dean, I still don't want to give up, even if there is still a glimmer of hope."
Lu Shenghui sighed, shook her head and said, "I still want to give you the position of dean in the future."
Qin Shuang immediately shook his head and said: "No matter whether I give up martial arts in the future, I will not be the dean of the Confucian Academy. Because I don't want to stay in the Crescent Moon Kingdom for too long, I want to travel around the world."
The eyes of Lu Shenghui and Zhen Zining became dazed, and they murmured in a low voice: "How desirable!"
There are still three days left before the Confucian Academy celebration.
The Confucian Academy is the birthplace of the civil servants of the Crescent Moon Kingdom, and its status is the same as the Crescent Moon Martial Academy and the Zhicheng Martial Academy in the royal capital. It's just that those two places are the birthplaces of the kingdom's military attaches.
Such a celebration happens once every ten years and is a big event for the kingdom. Officials and celebrities from all over the country flocked to Lucheng. Even Queen Qin Xuanyue and her sons and daughters also came to Lucheng.
At this time, the gate of the Confucian Academy was opened day and night, and Queen Crescent Moon, her sons and daughters, as well as officials and celebrities all moved into the Confucian Academy. The Confucian Academy is definitely big enough to accommodate these people.
Qin Shuang was walking towards the east area of the Confucian Academy at this time. Now her study in the Confucian Academy has been completely made public. In fact, her identity has been made public since she admitted to Wen Tianqiang and others in the painting hall that she was the seventh princess.
Queen Xianyue, who was stationed in the Confucian Academy, naturally knew that Qin Shuang was summoned by Queen Xianyue to pay homage to her mother today.
Wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, her slender figure and fair and delicate face are no longer as fat as a pig in the past. A noble, elegant, and friendly temperament emanates from her body.
After the announcement, Qin Shuang walked into the courtyard where Queen Xuan Yue lived and walked into the living room. , glanced around, and saw Qin Xianyue sitting in the middle of the head, with her brothers and sisters standing on both sides of her.
Eleven of the twelve brothers and sisters came, except for her ninth brother Qin Jingyun, who had the best relationship with her.
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