After thinking about this, Lin Shu put away the two kits and planned to find a suitable opportunity to return them to Ling Fengxiao.
He took off his hair crown, put on a robe, and began to meditate.
After being fully familiar with breathing techniques, you don't need to remember breathing and breathing at all times, and you can enter a more relaxed state of "forgetting yourself". I don't know what is going on today, but Lin Shu likes to do this very much in his previous life - it is really a weapon to pass the time.
When he woke up more than an hour later, his mind was silent, and he was a little dazed for a while, as if a train whistle could be heard in his ears.
In my previous life, in July every year, I would go with my master to live in the mountains to the north for a month. According to my master, that was the old site of the sect.
Several dilapidated halls and many small halls were scattered among them. Mr. Meng said that he was a disciple of a famous school. Lin Shu felt that he was right. According to the old site, when the school of his origin was prosperous, it must have been a great school with many disciples.
The railway was built at the foot of the mountain. In the dead of night, the sound of the whistle passed through the night fog and through the barrier around the main hall into his ears. It was a very distant sound that he liked to hear at that time.
After a brief hesitation, Lin Shu realized that the whistle only existed in fantasy. He was now in the Shangling Academy. It turned out that the world had disappeared.
There is no connection between this world and that world.
But, yes or no, it made no difference to him.
Lin Shu looked at the simple furnishings in the room, got out of bed again, and pushed aside the bamboo curtains that had been put down earlier.
A gust of wind blew, and the bamboo sea swayed, as if from a lifetime.
A glazed lantern was lit in the atrium, but Ling Fengxiao hadn't left yet.
Previously, Lin Shu saw this man reading a letter while drinking tea, but now he was cleaning his knife, moving very slowly, as if he was thinking about something.
Then, Ling Fengxiao seemed to have noticed his gaze and looked up here.
Lin Shu had just woken up from the meditation and was in a relatively dull state. Everything looked like he was in a dream. He didn't react for a while, and stared at Ling Fengxiao for three seconds.
Then, he saw Ling Fengxiao raised his lips and smiled, as if he said something.
Looking at the mouth shape, it seems to be-"Early. Go to bed."
Lin Shu expressionlessly pulled back the curtain.
- In this situation, should he say, "Thank you for the leader's concern about the life of the younger brother?"
Ling Fengxiao must not care, this person must be brooding about who slept later last night.
Lin Shu got into the quilt, leaned against the head of the bed, and flipped through tomorrow's textbook.
"Southern Xia Fengwu", "Xiashu", "Lagerstroemia".
Roughly Geography, History and Metaphysics.
He read "Scratch Myrtle" over and over again for a long time, his eyes were full of confusion, and he felt that the course was about to fail at the end.
There were voices coming from the atrium. It was the Yue family brothers and sisters who had returned to their room after practice, and greeted Ling Fengxiao when they passed by the atrium.
After a while, Ling Fengxiao returned to the room, and after the door was closed, everything was silent.
Lin Shu put the book back on the bed, obeyed his inner sleepiness, and fell asleep.
A night without dreams.
It is foreseeable that every day in the Academy will be spent like this, regular and very satisfying.
The first class on the second day was the Nanxia Fengwu Test. Lin Shu had to take care of the herbs in the Lingyao Garden, so he arrived a little late, just like the alchemy class that day. The hall was almost full, and only the seats at the back remained. empty.
He sat down in the corner, reading while waiting for the class to start.
I don't know why, but I always feel that the people in front of me always turn their heads to look at me, and then start to whisper.
hallucinations.
Lin Shu continued to read.
- Until a sneer came from his ear.
Lin Shu looked up and saw that Xiao Lingyang had come to the side, staring at him badly.
Lin Shu: "..."
He felt a dull pain in his neck.
But he also felt that at this moment, Xiao Lingyang's face was also aching faintly - there were still some not-so-obvious marks left on the right cheek.
This person is probably not a cultivator. Yesterday, he was strangled by his neck. Lin Shu did not feel the infusion of infuriating energy. The traces on his neck disappeared quickly after applying medicine. But Ling Fengxiao is a real cultivator. Man, that slap in the face was merciless, it is estimated that Henry Zhang suffered enough.
At least, now he just sneered and dared not do it again.
After Lin Shu confirmed that he had no intention to do anything, he lowered his head and continued to read his book.
Henry Zhang sat down beside him.
Lin Shu decided that next time, no matter what, he should hurry up and finish the work in the medicine garden and get to the classroom earlier.
Last night, I was at the same table with Ling Fengxiao, and tonight, with Henry Zhang, if I come later tomorrow, I don't know what strange species will be encountered.
Probably because his sense of existence was too weak, Henry Zhang didn't continue to look for things. After sitting down, he started to play Jiulianhuan. He didn't let it go until Mr. Yizhou, who was teaching, came, and gave a reluctance to listen to the lecture. He heard half of it. Then took it out and played with it.
Lin Shu saw his actions out of the corner of his eye, and thought to himself, this class was probably not chosen by Henry Zhang himself, but was added by Ling Fengxiao after he dropped the miscellaneous class yesterday, otherwise why would he be so reluctant.
Mr. Yizhou said that the Southern Xia kingdom is divided into eight states: Shu, Jing, Min, Jiao, Guangdong, Qian, Xu, and Yi. In each state, there are many sects of cultivating immortals hidden in famous mountains and rivers. They often come out to slay demons and punish evil. For things that cannot be solved by the government, they often turn to the immortal sect that shelters the place. Immortal sect disciples walk in the mortal world, and the imperial court will open wide. The door of convenience. The sect of immortals is required to pay the "immortal tax" to the dynasty every year. There are also many positions in the dynasty that are specially set up for those who cultivate immortals. Each generation of great national teachers is held by the chief of the immortal path. Immortal Dao and the dynasty are interdependent and inseparable.
Lin Shu heard Xiao Lingyang sneer in a low voice.
In view of the "His Royal Highness" that Ling Fengxiao had called before, Lin Shu felt that this laughter was not simple.
And His Highness is actually Ling Fengxiao's younger brother, which is even more difficult.
Lin Shu has always been reluctant to get involved in difficult things, so he decided to stay away from them.
After the brief summary, Mr. Yizhou started from Shuzhou, where the Academy is located, and gave a detailed explanation.
Lin Shu listened quietly, and gradually expanded his understanding of the world. After more than an hour, he gained a lot.
At the end of the lecture, Xiao Lingyang left the hall as if being scorched by fire.
Lin Shu: "..."
Such His Highness is really unbearable, and it is no wonder that Ling Fengxiao is so strict with him.
He didn't get caught in the fire, and he slowly packed up before leaving.
Just as soon as he walked out of the palace gate and walked to a white jade bridge connecting the two palaces, he saw Xiao Lingyang being blocked by Ling Fengxiao on the bridge to make things difficult.
Lin Shu didn't want to speak.
He felt that the frequency of encountering the eldest lady was too high recently.
I saw Ling Fengxiao holding the "Southern Xia Fengwu Kao", leaning on the bridge pillar, half-hanging his eyelashes, his expression indifferent.
Xiao Lingyang hesitated to answer something.
—Lin Shu knew that not only did he not attend the class, but he also solved the nine-chain series for an hour.
Not only did it solve the nine-hour chain, but nothing was solved.
He walked forward silently, feeling that Ling Fengxiao was about to explode again.
Sure enough, after a dozen steps away, he saw Ling Fengxiao closing the book "Fengwuzhi" and said indifferently: "From now on, go to Jasper Sky to find me at 5 o'clock every day."
Henry Zhang became angry, took back the book, and said viciously: "Why do you care about me?"
"I'm willing to take care of you?" Ling Fengxiao sneered, "If my mother didn't want me to watch, I'd take care of you to death."
"Okay, you take care of it." Xiao Lingyang said sympathetically, "I will wait for you to take care of me as a good one. In the future, I will become the emperor as you wish. The first thing is to marry you to Beixia and have a relative!"
Lin Shuxin said, this is also a ruthless person, just afraid of being beaten again.
Unexpectedly, Ling Fengxiao was not angry, but smiled: "You marry."
"I'm waiting in Beixia. If Your Majesty can't be the Lord of ZTE, I have no choice but to make waves in Beixia and let you be... the monarch of the subjugated country!"
There was an endless gloomy and viciousness in his voice, making people feel that if this person said it, he would definitely be able to do it.
Lin Shu pretended not to hear anything and passed by silently.
While walking, I thought, Ling Fengxiao has such a disobedient younger brother, it is very troublesome, and Henry Zhang has such an elder sister, it is also extremely unfortunate.
Ling Fengxiao went to worry about it, and Xiao Lingyang went to be unfortunate. He just hoped that the eldest lady would not have the idea of killing or beating because she heard what she shouldn't have heard.
Just thinking about it, he saw Ling Fengxiao looking towards him.
"Lin Shu," the beauty in red clothes leaned against the white jade railing, turned around slightly, and said lazily, "Don't go, come here."
The city gate caught fire, and it really affected Chiyu.
Lin Shu walked over, wondering what the hell Ling Fengxiao was doing.
Xiao Lingyang ignored him at all, and said to Ling Fengxiao, "You are rebellious!"
"Is it a big treason?" Ling Fengxiao sneered, "The war is about to start, but Your Highness wants to marry Beixia and negotiate a peace. Is it considered a big treason? Even knowing that I have a marriage contract, you still want to send me to Beixia, regardless of human etiquette, does it count? Rebellious?"
It's okay not to mention the marriage contract, this mention, Henry Zhang immediately took a favorable position in this quarrel, the previous gloomy and resentful look was swept away, and replaced with a look of schadenfreude: "Who doesn't know that your fiance is a dead ghost With your arrogant temper, look at Xiandao who dares to marry you? I won't give you a marriage in the future, so you'll be a widow for the rest of your life, you deserve it!"
Ling Fengxiao smiled, "Oh?"
"Oh?" After a word, he ignored Xiao Lingyang, turned to Lin Shu, and said lightly, "Is your injury healed?"
Compared with the tone in which he spoke to Xiao Lingyang just now, it can be said to be gentle.
Henry Zhang's expression was as if he had seen a ghost during the day.
Lin Shu was a little suffocated and said, "Okay."
Ling Fengxiao: "Where to go to class?"
Lin Shu: "Chengyuan Hall."
"En." Ling Fengxiao said, "Let's go."
Lin Shu: "?"
He felt something was wrong.
But there seems to be one person who feels something is even more wrong.
Xiao Lingyang was stunned.
Ling Fengxiao said angrily to him, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
Xiao Lingyang said: "Aren't you going to take a class on the other side?"
Ling Fengxiao was expressionless: "Send Junior Brother."
"You... hit me yesterday because of this person!" Xiao Lingyang's mouth twitched a few times, his expression was very tangled, "It's not that I really didn't give you a marriage! Don't you want to raise... What is that?"