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Dean Hong, the dean of the Inscription Branch, walked slowly back to the Inscription Academy, looking dazed.

Suddenly, someone next to him said: "Ji Lang set up another inscription booth, and many people are queuing up!"

Dean Hong came back to his senses, hesitated for a while, made a fist with his right hand and hammered the palm of his left hand, and hurried back to the staff office.

At this time, there was already a long queue in front of Ji Lang's stall, and Ji Lang collected money inscriptions in a calm manner.

Bai Zidong walked over and stared at Ji Lang's inscriptions for a long while, and found that there were only first and second level inscriptions, and even very few third level inscriptions, so he couldn't help saying to him: "There is nothing wrong with giving people inscriptions to make money, but at this stage we still It should be based on learning and upgrading.”

Ji Lang said softly, "Brother Xie Bai reminded me that I'm actually honing my skills right now."

Seeing that he did not listen to persuasion and that the queue was like a dragon, Bai Zidong stopped staying and left his stall.

Immediately, someone said: "Brother Ji, we are all looking forward to your return and looking forward to your re-opening the stall."

Another person said: "Yes, we all watched the inscription competition between Ji Xiong and Bai Zidong, and we all cheered for you."

Ji Lang laughed and said: "I was representing Zhenjin Academy at that time, if you dare to cheer for me, you may be beaten by the students around you."

"In my heart, I shouted silently in my heart." The man said with a smile.

Ji Lang shook his head and laughed, and continued to focus on the work in hand.

Not long after, someone came over and said to him, "Ji Lang, Dean Hong of our School of Inscriptions asked you to go to the staff office right now."

Suddenly, Ji Lang remembered the situation when Min Fan accompanied him to set up a stall here.That day, someone came over suddenly and called Min Fan to the Sword Academy Staff Office.

Ji Lang looked at the students who lined up in embarrassment, and said embarrassingly: "Everyone heard it too, I have to close the stall."

The students who lined up all showed helplessness and regret, and said one after another: "Brother Ji, after you go to see Dean Li, you have to continue to set up a stall." After closing the stall last time, Ji Lang dropped out of school before setting up a stall again left the academy.

Ji Lang said: "If I have free time, I will still come here to set up a stall."

Finally, the people in the line began to gradually disperse, and Ji Lang went to the staff office of the Institute of Inscriptions.

When Dean Hong saw Ji Lang coming, he said kindly, "Student Ji Lang, sit down and talk."

Ji Lang was flattered and said: "Dean, why are you looking for me?"

Dean Hong showed some embarrassment on his face, and said: "It's like this, your inscription skills can be regarded as the best in our branch, and even some teachers are not as good as you."

"Dean's praise."

"Ji Lang, I want you to study an inscription."

"Dean, please tell me, Ji Lang will do his best."

Dean Hong was very satisfied with Ji Lang's attitude, and gave him an incomplete drawing, "This is it."

Ji Lang looked down at the drawings, just hiding the emotions in his eyes.

He had seen complete blueprints from Shao Fang, and Shao Fang had taught him.

"Dean, this seems to be a fourth-level inscription, can you fill it up?"

"Can you make it up?" Dean Hong looked at him expectantly.

Ji Lang said without changing his expression: "You can try."

"Okay." Dean Hong clapped his hands and laughed, "As expected of a rising star in our Inscription Academy, you go, and come to me directly after making up."

"Yes, the student will leave."

Dean Hong watched him go out, his smile faded away, replaced by a heavy sigh.

Zhang Dai asked him to complete this incomplete blueprint as early as ten years ago.However, although he is a fifth-level inscription master, he is not good at repairing inscriptions.Zhang Dai called him over today and reminded him that he could find a student to fix it.

At that moment, Dean Hong suddenly realized that he seemed to understand the reason why Zhang Dai wanted Ji Lang to re-enroll.

They all had to admit that if anyone in the academy could mend this inscription, it would be Ji Lang.

Xiaohong glanced at the drawing of the inscription, and said in surprise, "Didn't Shao Fang teach you this?"

"Yes, this is interesting." Ji Lang couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.It was really dozing off, and someone brought a pillow.

He thought to himself, what Chen Hongru said is right, Zhang Dai is extremely conceited.Otherwise, how dare he let him do the repair work?

Xiaohong asked: "Do you want to make it up?"

"Repair." Ji Lang chuckled lightly, thinking: As for how to make up, of course the person who makes up has the final say.

The next day, Ji Lang came to Dean Hong with the drawings.

Dean Hong was taken aback: "It was repaired so quickly?"

"You think highly of me. I have some doubts and want to ask you for advice."

"You said."

"Dean, look at this pattern, it looks like a defensive one."

"Well, that's right."

"However, if you look at this side, it looks like both a critical attack and a penetration."

"It's really similar, even a bit like functional." In fact, this is a functional inscription, a new type of inscription developed by Shao Fang himself.

Ji Lang remained calm and said, "Dean, do you know what type this inscription is? If the type of this inscription cannot be determined first, then it must be wrong later."

Dean Hong pondered slightly. He is a fifth-level inscription master, so he naturally understood what Ji Lang said. "You go back and continue to study first, and I will think about it."

"Okay, Dean. Then I'll go back first." Ji Lang put away the drawings, turned and left.

That afternoon, at the end of Shenshi, Dean Hong came to find Ji Lang in person and took him to an empty practice room.

Dean Hong said with a embarrassed expression: "Ji Lang, someone will take you to a place in a while, where this inscription is painted, but that place is very confidential, so your five senses must be blocked."

Ji Lang's eyes sank, and he asked, "Is Dean Hong going there too?"

"I won't go there." Dean Hong sighed secretly. He had never been there, so he guessed it was not a good place. "Don't worry, they will send you back intact."

Ji Lang nodded slightly.

Not long after, two uniformly dressed monks came, and Ji Lang couldn't see their cultivation.

One of them used spiritual power to seal Ji Lang's senselessness, they greeted Dean Hong, and then left with Ji Lang.

By the time Ji Lang recovered his five senses, he was already in a study.

Zhang Dai showed up and said to him, "The inscription is right under your feet."

Ji Lang looked down, it was true.

At this moment, many possibilities quickly turned in his mind.

Xiao Hong said to Ji Lang: "This is Zhang Dai's study."

Ji Lang guessed it.

Xiaohong remembered something, and said again: "Chen Hongru said that in the past ten years, he has never seen Zhang Dai, and it is a spiritual pet who brings him meals every day."

Hearing this, Ji Lang had a bolder guess. Ten years ago, Shao Fang left this inscription in Zhang Dai's study, which inadvertently prevented Zhang Dai from going to the dungeon.

Zhang Dai asked: "Can you solve this inscription?"

Ji Lang lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "It will take some time."

"Okay, just stay here tonight and think about it, I will let the spirit pet accompany you." After saying that, a two-tailed white mink appeared in the study, looking at Ji Lang fiercely.

Zhang Dai looked at Ji Lang with a satisfied expression of panic, and said, "Someone will take you back to the dormitory tomorrow morning."

"...Yes." Ji Lang's voice trembled.

Zhang Dai closed the door of the study from the outside, and Xiao Hong said, "He's gone."

Ji Lang asked: "Is there a way to control this spiritual pet?"

Xiaohong raised her chin and said, "Of course I can. I am the magic pen Hong Shunju, there is nothing I can't do."

Ji Lang is relieved, Xiaohong seems to be too proud when speaking, but he never speaks big.

At the next moment, the ferocious two-tailed white marten bowed its head to the ground like an obedient pet.

Xiaohong came to the dungeon along the tunnel of the study, and said pleasantly: "Old man, it turns out that there is a secret passage connecting Zhang Dai's study."

Chen Hongru was also overjoyed after hearing this, and said, "Okay, I'll wait for Shouyi and the others to come over."

"Well, my master is very smart, and he will find a way soon, just wait patiently."

After saying this, Xiaohong returned to Ji Lang's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next morning, Zhang Dai opened the door and came in, only to see Ji Lang squatting on the ground with a tired face studying the inscription, while the two-tailed white sable was still staring at Ji Lang fiercely.

Ji Lang's five senses were blocked again, and he was sent back to the training room where he came.

Ji Lang immediately went to Dean Hong, told him in detail the inscription he saw last night, and discussed with him how to decipher it.

"Dean Hong, I feel that the inscription is not exactly an inscription, it seems to have added runes in it." At this time, Ji Lang is completely obsessed with inscriptions.

Dean Hong did not doubt that he was there, and said: "You should study carefully according to your own thinking, and come to me anytime if you have any progress or questions."

"Okay, thank you Dean, I'll go back and do some research."

Xiaohong asked: "What should I do next?"

"Go to Zhenjin Academy, tell Mr. Shao what we found, and remind them to calm down." So far, they don't know what he did, and they don't know that Chen Hongru is still alive.

Ji Lang thought for a while, and said worriedly: "If any teacher is impulsive, you should hold him down first, and then untie him after he calms down."

Just as Ji Lang guessed, the three teachers were very excited, and Zhang Hao was even so impulsive that he rushed to Pingzhen Academy to save the teacher, but Xiaohong stopped him in time.

Xiaohong said: "Ji Lang said, as long as one teacher comes with me to save people, the other two teachers will be outside the academy."

Shao Fang and Yuan Shouyi nodded at the same time.

In the end, Shao Fang sneaked into Pingzhen Academy, while Yuan Shouyi and Zhang Hao met outside the academy.

With Xiaohong as cover, Shao Fang came to Zhang Dai's study easily, and was stunned for a moment when she saw the inscription on the ground.

She remembered being discovered by Zhang Dai when she sneaked in here ten years ago. During the fight, she used the rune given by Yuan Shouyi, but unexpectedly, she took the rune with the inscription by mistake and left the inscription on the ground.

Xiaohong led her into the secret passage and came to the dungeon.

The moment he saw Chen Hongru, Shao Fang couldn't help but shed tears.

"Is it Xiaofang?"

"It's me, Master, I'm late."

"Not too late, not too late."

The two old people wept with joy.

Xiaohong urged them to leave.

They came to the study room along the tunnel, left Pingzhen Academy, and met the two people who were meeting them smoothly.

At this time, Zhang Dai discovered the change in the inscription, went to the dungeon through a secret passage, and instantly thought that he had been deceived by Ji Lang.

Therefore, Zhang Dai immediately ordered people to arrest Ji Lang, while he himself followed Chen Hongru himself.

When Ji Lang was walking on the road, he was suddenly surrounded by people, and the surrounding students scattered in an instant. Some people were afraid of causing trouble, and some ran to tell the teacher.

Ji Lang tried his best to delay the time until Xiao Hong came back.

One person and one spirit broke out of Pingzhen Academy and rushed to the place agreed with the three teachers.