not scientific at all

The world of a top student is really beyond the comprehension of a scumbag.

Qingjing watched the two talking as if they were listening to a scripture, but for some reason he couldn't leave that room, so he could only wander around in the room, listening to the two discuss how to write questions and how to assess, which made his eyes water. Take gold stars.He could only attribute this to the fact that he had only seen this room, so there could only be such a situation in his dream, and he couldn't make it up in dreams that were farther away.

After wandering around for a long time, he really had no choice but to go back to the table and read the set of "Five Hundred Questions".The above questions all have answers, but he doesn't understand many words, and the content seems to be unclear. It can't compare with the series of introduction to Dao that Mr. Shen got when he was in the League of Ten Thousand Immortals.

He looked at Teacher Shen with a bit of resentment, hoping that he could look back at himself and tell him what was written.

But the things in the dream didn't follow his mind, Teacher Shen didn't look at him at all, instead he was just discussing with that "Ying Qingguang" how to assess the unlucky junior disciples.Qingjing couldn't leave even if he wanted to, and nobody paid any attention to him. He was so bored that he began to read the set of basic knowledge even after guessing and reading. After reading for a long time, he still hadn't finished reading "Law of Diminishing Marginal Efficiency of Gathering Array".

He was so annoyed that he was about to flip the table, when Ying Qingguang suddenly stopped writing, flicked on the scroll, and the content on the scroll suddenly changed into an easy-to-understand style.Qing Jing's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, and he stared at him dumbfounded: "You...you can see me?"

Teacher Shen's voice also sounded at the same time, covering his voice: "Why did you change it to this? You really want to take out such a shallow comment, isn't this a slap in the face of yourself?"

Ying Qingguang glanced over Qingjing, seemed to see him, and seemed to just turn his eyes normally, without any other indication after that, so he spread the scroll in his hand, and replied casually: "I just now Thinking that these are the most basic things in practice, the writing is too complicated, and beginners don’t bother to read it; or after reading it, if there is something they don’t understand, it is likely that there is a mistake in understanding. I simply wrote it in the simplest words , and let them understand. Jiulang, please help me to see if this modification is concise enough. "

"So, this set of papers is very suitable for laying the foundation for those little monsters who are only enlightened." Shen Pingshan took the papers in his hand again, and Qing Jing flinched suddenly when the cold liner was brushed against her body. Mouth glanced at him unhappily.

Shen Pingshan re-read these questions, Ying Qingguang explained casually, Qingjing listened and memorized them all afternoon, exhausted a lot of brain cells, and actually memorized these more than 500 questions.

Studying is indeed a hard job, but thinking that I have actually learned the questions given by the founder of this assessment system, the little snake spirit has an inexplicable sense of pride.As Ying Qingguang rolled up the scroll, he heaved a long sigh, rolled his eyes, and felt indescribably happy.

But here the dream suddenly shattered, and a large silent black space suddenly swallowed him, and the world spun, and the room in front of him was changed into another world.Although it is still in the Crystal Palace, the layout of the room is a little strange, and the room is full of people.

In front of each guest is a long food table like those in ancient costume dramas, with large and small plates of black tableware on it, it should be a banquet.The food on the table is full of flowers, either fish or meat, although Qingjing can't smell it, but it can be imagined by looking at it, it must be very delicious.

Ying Qingguang sat alone at the top, and Mr. Shen sat first on his right hand. The others were also dressed casually, and their appearances all had a strange charm—in short, they all looked like monsters, and none of them were normal people.The hall is full of beauties in tulle skirts shuttled in and out, serving food and wine, and there is also a band playing music and piano behind the screen, corruption to the extreme.

Alas, everyone is from the Qing generation, they have such a big palace, and they can invite people to eat such good food; but he is as poor as a spring, and he has not invited Mr. Wanba's box.

The most frightening thing was that he was still discussing his study while eating!Although he couldn't understand what was being discussed, occasionally some words that people could understand, such as Dan and Dao, were enough to make him shudder.

Could it be that Mr. Shen studied too much when he was young, and later became an otaku who plays games and keeps pets in the house every day?Because he was injured in his studies, or the students were almost vomited from teaching, so when he was raising snakes, he didn't even get a set of elementary school textbooks for self-study?

Looking at the days of this group of learned demon cultivators, Qing Jing suddenly realized that being illiterate is also a kind of happiness.

He lay on Teacher Shen's shoulder sympathetically, and put his hands on his head in a stroking gesture.I don't know if he is too sensitive, but I always feel that Ying Qingguang's eyes are on him, but before he can be sure, he looks at others again.

Qingjing was working hard, trying to see if Ying Qingguang could see him, when a voice was heard outside the door: "The Prince of Taichu has arrived."

Hearing the words "Prince of the Beginning", Shen Pingshan's face turned cold indistinctly.Compared with other people's enthusiasm, when he met this prince, he was completely reserved and arrogant, and when they met, he just nodded and called him "my son".

Ying Qingguang, the host, was enthusiastic. He put down the wine cup, got up and greeted him: "I heard that the son followed His Royal Highness Taichu to the small world of Zhuxu to search for the orthodoxy left by Dan Huang back then, and he came back so soon? I still treat you as you." It will take ten or eight years to go on and on, and I didn’t even read the debate topic that you gave me that exhausted the universe.”

The prince of Taichu smiled heartily: "Brother Ying dislikes me for coming too early? You have a lot of jewels and gems around you, and you naturally have endless things to talk about with fellow Taoists. How can you take these small ways to heart when I mention them."

Ying Qingguang came down to meet him two steps, and ordered someone to lead him to the seat opposite to Shen Bingshan, and told the others to sit down one by one.Shizi walked in holding Ying Qingguang's arm, acting more familiar and friendly than Teacher Shen, Qingjing watched the two of them chatting and laughing, but felt a chill in his heart.

This man's face!And that voice, that tone of voice... that was obviously the person he often dreamed about and saw in prison!

The moment he saw this person, a flash of light suddenly flashed in Qingjing's mind, stringing together the past dreams, making him understand Ying Qingguang's true identity - he is the owner of those Lizhu fragments!It's the unlucky guy in prison!

The snake spirit was so anxious that he almost lost his body, rushed up to grab Ying Qingguang, and shouted desperately: "Don't believe him, he put you in prison and tortured you later! He is not a good person!"

His hands pierced through the opponent's body again and again; every time he saw him take a step forward, his hands slipped out of him, and he could only grasp a void.He completely forgot that this place was just a dreamland, and that he had nothing to do with them. On the contrary, he felt more substituting than the times when he dreamed that he was squatting in the prison. He shouted desperately, wanting Ying Qingguang to hear his words, Don't trust that son of a bitch.

But he didn't have a real body, and no one heard what he said, so he could only watch the Prince of Absolute Beginning pretending to be a good man, pulling Ying Qingguang and asking: "What achievements has Dalang made recently? It will take two or three years, I don't believe you can waste time."

Ying Qingguang asked someone to bring the set of "Five Hundred Questions on Basic Knowledge of Cultivation" - now it has been extended to 550 questions, and gave it to the prince of Taichu: "It's just some basic things, and it can't compare to the prince doing big things outside."

Shizi glanced at it briefly, shook his head and said with a smile: "These are really the basics. You are not trying to coax me with things from Taixue, are you? With Qing Guang's cultivation base, why waste time on such things."

He looked a bit disapproving, but Ying Qingguang explained with a smile: "My son knows that I have the body of a dragon, and I was born with a Mahayana cultivation, so I can understand these basic things without learning. But I can't help thinking , What if I’m not Ying Long? What if I don’t know anything about cultivation, how about learning from the most basic things?”

His eyes seemed to sweep down inadvertently, Qingjing was still complaining that he couldn't tell the good from the bad, and treated that prince as a friend, so he didn't bother to look at him.However, Shen Pingshan suddenly put down Jin Jue and stood up, his fiery body penetrated Qingjing's body, and said with a little anger: "What nonsense! You were born to be a Yinglong, how could you not be? With our identity, our cultivation level is even higher. You should be cautious in your words and deeds, and you must know that you have a wish..."

Ying Qingguang raised his eyes to look at him, and shook his head with a smile: "It's just a casual talk, what are you doing so seriously? Don't let the prince laugh at you."

Qing Jing was anxious about that annoying son for a long time, and was pierced by Mr. Shen again. The heat made her feel even more uncomfortable. He is not a good person at all, you are so kind to him, you are stupid!"

But it's useless for him to get angry again, Ying Qingguang will still smile gently at that prince, and will still discuss some spiritual issues with him, but he can't see Qingjing at all, let alone hear his reminder.

Because it was just a dream, and the person in the dream died before he was born.

The scene in front of him was shattered and changed to another scene.It was not the Crystal Palace where they were, but a sea of ​​burning flames.The ground is glaringly pale, there is no flame at all, and there are bright and dazzling white lights everywhere, and the temperature is so high that it can burn people out at once.

Even though Qingjing was dreaming, the untouchable extreme heat made him feel very uncomfortable, so he had to try his best to float upwards.The surrounding sky is pure black, and the sky is fringed with big and small stars. Except for this black and white world, there is no sound or object. There are only two people isolated in the sky, and one of them is a three-legged golden crow. Teacher Shen, another...

The other is dressed in a robe made of bird feathers of various colors, and layers of long and short hair are draped down. Changing an angle, it becomes a piece of different light colors, which is so exaggerated that it is blinding to the eyes.

Qing Jing was angry just now because of the matter between him and that prince, but now he hasn't adjusted his mood yet, when he saw him, he turned his head and didn't want to look, so he simply floated behind Mr. Shen and plunged into his back In the glossy golden feathers.

But after poking his head in, he realized that he could see everything around him through Teacher Shen's body, and the most conspicuous thing in front of him was Ying Qingguang.

He shook off the bird feather cloak with a shake of his shoulders, and a clear light radiated from his body, flying away from Teacher Shen to the sea of ​​flames.The body in the light quickly pulled away and turned into a black dragon that grew endlessly. The width of the body alone was about the same as the space carrier he saw in Xinglan Small World.And in the center of that huge dragon's body is a pair of huge wings, covered with oval scales, which look like flying feathers from a distance, but reflect the cold starlight when viewed up close, which is gorgeous and gorgeous.

With a wave of Yinglong's wings, the white flame shell suddenly cracked, and black cracks were deeply embedded in the blown white flame.The giant Golden Crow above opened its mouth, and sucked the shaved layer of flame into its belly.

Qing Jing hurriedly flew to Teacher Shen's back and sat there, holding on to the dull hair on the top of his head, watching the dragon wrestle with the burning star from a distance.

The two cut and sucked together, the scorching planet didn't get smaller, but expanded more and more, the flames also turned from white to red, and in this short period of time, it aged rapidly and turned into a red giant star .

In the void, there were also planet-like gigantic demons wandering around, trying to hunt them down, but they were all burned or pecked to death by Mr. Shen.Ying Qingguang didn't care about the outside world, he only focused on fanning the flames on the surface of the planet with his wings, and occasionally opened his mouth to suck some invisible gas.

After an unknown amount of time, the huge planet suddenly collapsed and turned into a less glaring white planet.However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the body of the black giant coiled outside the planet tilted and was sucked by that planet. The jewel-like bright black body was about to touch the pure white bright flame!

Qing Jing couldn't care less about being awkward now, and quickly grabbed Shen Pingshan's feathers and shouted: "Teacher Shen! Save him!"