Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 220

into the night.

The academy with fewer people became more and more silent, only the rustling of the leaves could be heard outside the window.

Jiang Qiongxing finished drawing today's talisman, and was pondering the secret book of chaos spells.

This book seems to teach the spells of the Golden Core Stage. If you are a cultivator who has learned attack spells since the Qi Refining Stage, you may not find it difficult. But for Jiang Qiongxing, who has never learned this type of spells, it is almost like letting a drawing idiot who can't even draw a stick figure go directly to a magazine to serialize comics.

She persisted for a while, threw the stack of papers on the table, and sighed in despair.

no idea.

Just as there are so many secret books clearly listed in the library, as long as they are students of the academy, anyone can read them, but there are only a handful of people who can learn them.

Ugh.

Is talent so important?
She lay on the table, turned her head sideways, and looked at the half-open window in frustration. From here, she could see a corner of the high tower of the Library Pavilion.

Even though it is midnight, she can still see the dancing flames illuminating the small eaves of the tower...

and many more!

Firelight?

Where did the fire come from?

Jiang Qiongxing sat up abruptly and rushed out the door.

There were not many people living near Zangshu Pavilion, and now there are only her and Ji Cheyu. If Zangshu Pavilion catches fire, can they really save it?

Don't panic, Ji Cheyu is a water spirit root!
Thinking of this, she felt hopeful, and pinched out a communication symbol to tell the other party to come out quickly.

After sending the message, Jiang Qiongxing also came to the Tibetan Book Pavilion.

Sure enough, I was not mistaken just now, the bottom of the Library Pavilion was filled with combustion aids nearly one floor high, and the flames were blazing, and they were still gradually devouring the restriction outside the Library Pavilion.

This is obviously not a fire.

If the restriction is burned through, the library will be full of books, and it will surely burn into a huge torch in no time.

Before she could take a closer look, a man in black slashed at her with a knife.

Jiang Qiongxing dodged the knife, and took out from the storage ring the magic weapon that she had just asked a fellow artisan to strengthen not long ago. The flame appeared out of thin air from the short knife, and was quickly extinguished by her.

——No, it’s too dangerous to use fire at this time!
Jiang Qiongxing used a short knife to fight the opponent several times, and found that this person was only in the foundation building stage at most, so he stopped trying and kicked him away.

The man in black fell into the burning flames and smashed the piled inflammable materials to pieces. The strange flames spread to his body and could not be extinguished. The man rolled on the ground, screaming in fear.

"Heh, it's up to you." Jiang Qiongxing stopped caring about that person, and looked up to the other side of Zangshu Pavilion.

There were also a few men in black, fighting with the patrolling disciples of the Law Enforcing Hall, and they looked on par.

She was about to go over to help, when a familiar voice came from behind: "Why did the Library Pavilion catch fire?"

"You're here, go put out the fire!" Jiang Qiongxing said and flew towards the man in black.

Ji Cheyu also knew that the situation was urgent, so without asking any further questions, he summoned water dragons to surround Zangshu Pavilion.

……

As soon as they fought, Jiang Qiongxing realized that these men in black were much more troublesome than the one he had solved just now. They had at least three golden core stages, and their moves were fierce. No wonder they could fight on par with the law enforcement hall.

"Where's Uncle Si Zhe?" Jiang Qiongxing took the time to ask.

With such an important matter as the Zangshu Pavilion being on fire, why hasn't Uncle Si Zhe come yet?

With her help, the pressure on the patrolling disciples finally eased a bit, and they replied: "Someone robbed the prison half an hour ago, and those who were robbed were those men in black who were sneaking around near the Library Pavilion last time. Uncle Si Zhe went there to help, but he was trapped in a maze, and he couldn't get out for a while."

Sound east and west?

"So these people came prepared." Jiang Qiongxing threw out a few talismans.

"good."

Jiang Qiongxing glanced at the men in black. They were all covered, with only their eyes showing a fierce light, like dead soldiers. They had no intention of going back alive after doing this.

People like this can't be tortured even if they are captured alive.

However, she felt that there was no need for torture, so she opened her mouth and said, "You guys are from 'Kangzheng', right?"

It seems to be a question, but the tone is very firm.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qiongxing noticed that there was a man in black hiding behind other people paddling, and his mood fluctuated obviously.

She immediately raised her hand and threw out the dagger.

The dagger passed over the others and pierced straight towards them.

The man in black didn't seem to have a high level of cultivation. Seeing that he was the target, he turned his head and ran away in fright.

But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't beat the knife. He heard a scream, and the knife pierced through his shoulder blades, nailing him to the ground.

Jiang Qiongxing flew over, pulled out his short knife, raised his foot and kicked, turned the guy who was shaking into chaff, and tore off his mask.

This person also took Yi Rong Pill, but Jin Dan Qi could tell at a glance, she casually stuffed the other party with a pill to remove the effect of Yi Rong.

The man in black showed his true colors.

Seeing the other person's face clearly, Jiang Qiongxing let out an "oh shit".

Unexpectedly, he was still an acquaintance.

"Zhao Dawu?" Jiang Qiongxing stepped on the wound on his shoulder, ignored the other party's screams, and bent down to look at him with a half-smile, "Are you the ghost in the academy?"

"I, I'm not..." Zhao Dawu couldn't move, and tried to defend himself weakly.

He felt that he was simply unlucky today.

At the beginning, when Master summoned him to tell him that he was going to rob the prison, he thought it was a bit outrageous—the cell in the academy was under the Law Enforcement Hall, and the Law Enforcement Hall was inhabited by seniors from the Nascent Soul Stage.
Even though there was no plan, but because the other party was the master who brought him from a mortal to Foundation Establishment, he still bit the bullet and agreed.

From that day on, Zhao Dawu lived in a state of anxiety every day, not even in the mood to flatter Huo Ye.

When the dean left with most of the people in the academy, a few people who the master said would come to help him appeared outside the academy.

He is familiar with the matter of putting people into the academy.

After Zhao Dawu let people in, he was about to leave as he did last time and let the group of people make trouble on their own, but was stopped by them.

Realizing that he was powerless to resist, Zhao Dawu discovered that not only the Foundation Establishment Stage, but also the Golden Core Stage came in this time...

He was almost held hostage to act with others.

Gradually, he discovered that his master had lied to him. The real purpose of this group of people was not to rob prisons at all, but to burn Zangshuge just like last time.

Seeing that this group of people prepared to take out the fuel and spiritual fire, and set the library on fire in the blink of an eye, Zhao Dawu even suspected that the last wave of people was actually the bait they deliberately left in the academy, just to stumble the footsteps of the Nascent Soul in the Law Enforcement Hall at this moment...

(End of this chapter)