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This time, not only did his cultivation break through to the Void Refinement stage, but his soul power also climbed to the Fusion stage, reaching a height never reached before, and the whole world seemed to become much clearer.

For example, when he looked at Yu Lian, he could feel a strong aura on Yu Lian's body, and he could see the power hidden deep in her world, while the peak of Dongxuan outside it was revealed on the surface.

As for Ning Que, although the Sea of ​​Qi Snow Mountain doesn't know much, the thought power contained in it is as vast as the ocean, and it's more terrifying than the great river seen by Sword Saint Liu Bai.

"Little brother is getting stronger and stronger, and my 23-year-old cicada is probably not your opponent."

In the past, Yu Lian still had the confidence. He had achieved great success in 23 years and had the strength to fight Jiang Haiyu, but now he really doesn't have it.

It is estimated that he has already reached the realm of a junior uncle. Ke Haoran, who dared to draw his sword to the sky, is the biggest legend in the academy besides his master.

"Hey, Senior Sister, take good care of me, and I will protect you in the future."

Jiang Haiyu rubbed Yu Lian's hair, while Ning Que at the side gradually came to his senses. Ning Que tightened the quilt tightly, and looked shyly at Jiang Haiyu and Yu Lian in the distance.

"Mr. Twelve, I'm not dead!"

Ning Que twisted his neck, which seemed to be quite comfortable, and beside Mr. Twelve, Mr. Three seemed to be beside him.

Fuck, Mr. Twelve really knows how to enjoy it, cowhide!

The little black maid of his family suddenly paled in comparison with the third Mr. Yu Lian. Why didn't he pick up the beautiful Sangsang, and she was so excited to bring it out.

"If you want to die, I can give you a ride. You are useless, and you have wasted a lot of my spiritual energy. Go to my room and change clothes."

Jiang Haiyu pointed to his room, Ning Que wore his clothes, there was no problem at all, he was a little taller than Ning Que, but about the same fat and thin.

A moment later, Yu Lian was behind him, massaging his shoulders, while Ning Que changed his clothes and walked out. He just felt the breath of the sea and snow mountains, which seemed to be smoother than before.

"Mr. Twelve, have you given me Tongtian Pills? I feel comfortable all over and have endless strength."

This time he saved his life for nothing, but fortunately he was smart enough to go to the old library, otherwise, where would he meet Jiang Haiyu.

Jiang Haiyu hasn't been back to the clinic since he opened up the Qihai Snow Mountain.

Only occasionally in the old library, you can see his figure. Most of the time, Yu Lian is sitting by the window alone, copying the small letters of the hairpin flower endlessly.

"You are thinking about farts, thinking about my Tongtian Pill every day. I saved you with medical skills. If you don't go back to practice, when the second floor is opened, if you can't climb upstairs, I will destroy you."

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Ning Que, a shameless person, always relied on his life to do unreliable things and caused Jiang Haiyu a lot of trouble.

After Ning Que was driven away, Jiang Haiyu fell directly on Yu Lian's body. Yu Lian supported him from behind, smiled helplessly, and did not make any other movements.

Jiang Haiyu, who hadn't slept all day and night and had consumed too much, lay on Yu Lian's body, slowly falling asleep, and Yu Lian picked him up and put him on the bed to rest well.

At this point, Yu Lian returned to the old book building and continued to guard the old book building, because Jiang Haiyu's breakthrough was very secretive, and the fleeting breath could not be felt even a little farther away.

Only Yu Lian, who was standing outside the door, could sense his breakthrough because of the Demon Sect Kung Fu. On the contrary, those brothers and sisters still considered Jiang Haiyu's cultivation level to be at the peak of knowing his fate.

Jiang Haiyu slept until the middle of the night. After getting up, he looked around in a daze.

Time flies by, two months are fleeting, Ning Que's cultivation base is advancing rapidly, and when he stays with Sangsang every day, his strength is almost skyrocketing.

Master Yan Se couldn't sit still now, and he took the initiative to accept Ning Que as his apprentice, but Ning Que remembered Yu Jiang Haiyu's kindness, and planned not to climb to the second floor, so he would consider Master Yan Se's side.

The enraged master Yan Se almost rushed to the academy, looking for Jiang Haiyu's theory, this cheating brat, who had bet on Ning Que so early and returned them to the second floor.

Naturally, Jiang Haiyu would not agree. Ning Que had to enter the second floor, then go to the wasteland, and lure Ye Hongyu out for him. As for old man Yan Se, he could go wherever it was cooler?

You said that your well-character is strong, but Jiang Haiyu's cross-character, plus paper figurine technique, isn't that even more powerful, Ning Que can also learn it, and he doesn't have to rely on old man Yan Se as his teacher.

The next day, the capital of the Tang Dynasty was extremely lively, because a person came from the Tang Dynasty.

A legendary most beautiful man in the world, the prince of Yan Kingdom known as the son of light, Long Qing.

Chapter 254

In the Tang Dynasty, Desheng resides.

Ning Que, Situ Yiran and the others sat and chatted in Desheng Juli. The snow in the Tang Kingdom was falling, and all kinds of palaces were covered with a layer of white in the snowy sky.

Including the small huts in the back mountain, there is also a thick layer of white snow on the top. Jiang Haiyu stood outside the house, stretched out his hand to catch the white snow, and the snowflakes fell on the palm of his hand and slowly melted away.

"The bookworm girl seems to like red walls and white snow the most."

Jiang Haiyu looked up at the sky. The assessment on the second floor was about to start, and he would also come up with questions from it. Whether he could pass the assessment would depend on Ning Que's own good fortune. He could not release much water.

Immediately afterwards, he turned into a dark white flame and disappeared into the snow-covered sky. When he reappeared, he had already arrived at Desheng Residence. There are quite a lot of people here today.

"I heard that only one person will be recruited on the second floor this time. Was it the same before?" Chu Youxian planned to fish in troubled waters, and he would go through the process at that time. Anyway, he felt that he would definitely not be able to get on the second floor.

"The rules for opening the second floor are different every time. It is possible to recruit only one person this time. It is quite difficult. I will do my best to live up to the expectations of my classmates and the painstaking teachings of my teacher... ..”

How should I put it, Xie Chengyun, a talented scholar from the Southern Jin Dynasty, seems to be a bit conceited. He knows that the person who came to climb the tower this time is Prince Longqing, the son of Guangming, and his chances are very slim, so he still talks nonsense.

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"Oh, Brother Xie, you have entered the realm of no confusion now. Even Cao Jiaoxi said that you are the No. Floors."

Zhong Dajun immediately boasted that he was originally the cousin of Princess Li Yu, and he was gilded when he came to the academy. It would be best to have a good relationship with the gentleman on the second floor. From now on, the treatment will be different.

"Brother Xie, come on!" Chu Youxian sneered, not caring about it.

Not to mention the Southern Jin talent Xie Chengyun, he may not be able to win against Prince Longqing, even Ning Que, he probably won't be able to win, the current Ning Que is no longer Wuxia Ameng.

"Brother Xie, you must enter the second floor and tell us, what is it like inside?"

Wang Ying was very curious, but except for the master and his direct disciples, no one could enter the second floor, which was an unknown place.

"Brother Wang, you don't have to be discouraged, you are still young, you won't be able to enter the second floor this time, and you will definitely be able to next time."

The second floor, in the mouths of these little guys, seems to be an ordinary place, you can enter if you want, so there are only a dozen or so disciples of the master.

"Hey, Ning Que is here."

Chu Youxian noticed Ning Que with sharp eyes. This guy has rarely seen people these days. He heard that he practiced tirelessly and refused to become Master Yan Se's apprentice.

Obviously, this guy is also going to the second floor. Apart from being the master's disciple, what else can be better than being the master Yan Se's disciple?

"Ning Que, do you know Long Qing? He is absolutely outstanding among the younger generation."

Situ still and another girl went to Ning Que's side with Chu Youxian, while Zhong Dajun, Xie Chengyun and others continued to brag about how good each other was in the business.

"Why is it him again?" Ning Que shrugged. He had been with Jiang Haiyu a lot, which made him look down on Prince Longqing. He is very popular now.

"Ning Que, are you sure you want to go up to the second floor when you reject Master Yan Se?"

Chu Youxian grabbed Ning Que's arm and was as happy as a child. He just didn't like Xie Chengyun's group of people, but Ning Que seemed real and wouldn't engage in hypocrisy.