Cosmic Chronicle: Brilliant Stars

Chapter 35 Falling Flowers Are Intentional
The huge practice room was silent, and all the students raised their jaws that were about to drop, looking at the empty round stage, talking a lot.

"What's going on here?" Chu Qing asked suspiciously. The master's college's spirit-testing stone is much more powerful than the imperial college's, so it shouldn't be turned into dust.

"I've heard that this spirit test stone was found by Dean Qin at the beginning of the Confucius Institute's establishment. It has been used by countless students for 3000 years without any damage. This Yun Ge from the super class has now encountered a catastrophe! "

The one who spoke was Jia Jianren, who loves to gossip and join in the fun. As long as there are many people, he will definitely be there. He is eager to inquire about any news. Looking at everyone's shocked expressions, he continued to talk with his hands on his hips proudly.

"Which spiritual root is not unique among the powerful people who came out of the Master Academy, let alone this test spirit stone turned into ashes, there is not even a single crack."

"Let me tell you, there must be some magic weapon on Yun Ge's body that can destroy the spirit stone. It should be found!"

"Bang!"

The coercion of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage covered the entire practice room, and the baseless students were stumbling around, but Ye Xingchen and the old god Yunge stood up straight.

"Quiet!!! Anyone who dares to discuss this matter will be dealt with by the court rules!"

Yun Ge felt that Teacher Baili's gray beard might be crooked with anger, but he saw that Teacher Baili's old bark-like hand was tremblingly holding the scepter of Shi Shi, and it was pounding heavily on the ground, the sound of the scepter touching the ground Harsh, Yun Ge frowned.

"Teacher Baili..."

"Student Yun, needless to say, I will ask trainee Qiao to guide you for a while, and then report to Dean Qin. Although this spirit-testing stone is rare, it is not the only one. It's just..."

Instructor Baili looked at the naturally beautiful Yunge with complicated eyes and said slowly.

"It's too difficult for a person to completely control the power of the five elements. Besides, the various spiritual powers in your body are too strong, which will be extremely detrimental to your cultivation in the future. My practice experience can no longer help you. The only thing the Confucius Institute can teach you is Master..."

Yun Ge didn't expect this matter to be so serious in Teacher Baili's mind, it had already reached the point of hindering his practice, but Yun Ge didn't feel any hindrance.

Those who take care of the flowers and plants in the Ark of Creation are all angels. Compared with Yun Ge's own terrifying strength, those angels have been cultivated little by little, and every one thrown into the cultivation world is the god they say controls the world.

Spiritual root is only an excellent support for practitioners in the early stage. In the later stage of practice, they can control the elements of heaven and earth with a flick of their fingers, call the wind and rain, shrink the earth into inches, and tear the void. Spiritual roots are dispensable.

"Thank you, Teacher Baili, for reminding me!" Yun Ge said sincerely to Teacher Baili who had already left.

"Hey……"

Instructor Baili paused slightly, then walked very slowly step by step with his scepter in his hand, his back stooped, and a faint sigh came from the twilight old man.

"Yun Ge, don't worry, I will practice hard to protect you!" Ye Xingchen, who was always mischievous, didn't understand Baili Tutor's words very well, but vaguely knew that Yun Ge's cultivation would be difficult, and said while patting his small chest.

"Protect yourself first, then protect others."

Yun Ge felt much more relaxed. Hearing the cheers of the students for the arrival of trainee Qiao, he turned to look at the door.

Apprentice Qiao, who walked into the practice room, was wearing a white instructor's courtyard uniform. His jet-black hair was neatly combed in a bun on the top of his head and wrapped in an exquisite white jade hair crown. He had clean eyebrows and smiling eyes, and a pair of slender and clean hands. Holding the teaching classics, his scholarly temperament is undoubtedly revealed.

Yun Ge thought it was pretty pretty for trainee Qiao not to blush, but since ancient times, it was only trainee Qiao who was said to be handsome in less than three seconds.

Qiao Chujian had already breathed a deep breath outside the door, his face returned to normal, he pretended to be calm and came to the front of the students, and when he fixed his eyes on Yun Ge who was standing in the front because of the spirit stone test, he suddenly turned red into a tomato again .

"..." People just don't praise!

"Dear students, I am the trainee instructor Qiao Chujian this time." A clear voice came, and trainee Qiao directed the students to sit on the nearest futon and said slowly.

"The most important thing for a cultivator to get started is to meditate and perceive spiritual power. First, close your eyes, capture the fluctuating spiritual energy in the air, and then slowly guide them into the meridians..."

Yun Ge's futon was very close to trainee Qiao, with his hands resting on his knees when he was sitting cross-legged, he tried his best to close his eyes as trainee Qiao said.

He had no sense of spiritual power. Yunge, who had not slept all night, just wanted to sleep. He quickly opened his eyes, feeling a little sore, and shook his head to wake up.

"Yun...Student Yun, do you need my help?" A nervous voice came, Yun Ge stretched his legs, looked up at Apprentice Qiao who was standing on patrol.

"Mr. Qiao, I have already established a foundation, and meditation is useless to me. Can you teach me some small spells?"

The most important thing is that if he continued to meditate like this, he really couldn't resist the strong drowsiness. Yun Ge didn't want to violate the rules of the courtyard.

"That... of course."

Qiao Chujian has been a bit introverted since he was a child. In the clan, he only thinks about cultivation and is not good at words. That's why the clan leader asked him to join the world and interact with relatively simple-minded students after the integration period, so that he can slowly change this personality.

Ye Xingchen, who couldn't sit still, immediately opened his eyes, gave Yunge a thumbs up, and then slowly put his hand on his chest, running his spiritual power and feeling the jumping elements in the air.

The sound of "Zi La" appeared from Ye Xingchen's palm. Yun Ge looked at the silver lightning flashing and rolling in surprise. The general lightning is purple, and the one with the coercion of heaven is silver. abnormal.

"Look! Am I very powerful?"

Ye Xingchen was like a child waiting to be praised, with a bright smile on his face, and his dark eyes looked at Yun Ge expectantly.

"It's great, but it needs to be practiced." Yun Ge then looked at Qiao Chujian curiously, "Mr. Qiao, what can I learn?"

Qiao Chujian read countless classics in the clan, and knew a lot about spiritual roots, so he thought about it and said to Yun Ge again and again.

"Student Yun's five spirit roots are more difficult to control the elements in the world. My suggestion is to use some auxiliary formations to control them. Formation and talisman five spirit roots are more suitable."

People with a single spiritual root or two spiritual roots and three spiritual roots are far less comprehensible in formation than those with five spiritual roots.

It's just that talisman makers and array mages have too high requirements for spiritual consciousness and spiritual roots, and they are only auxiliary, unable to kill demons and demons on large-scale battlefields, and have become unpopular professions.

Yun Ge just thinks that these people are fools, forget about making talismans, the formation mage is definitely powerful, it is not too easy to trap the enemy without using a single soldier.

"Thank you, Teacher Joe!"

Yun Ge doesn't know anything about cultivation, every world is different, and what he sees is different from his own experience.

Apprentice Qiao was able to tell the method accurately, and couldn't help but feel good about this extremely shy instructor. After Yun Ge thanked him, he leaned his head aside and watched Ye Xingchen practice small thunder spells.

After the Dharma Hall, it was lunch time, and the students poured out of the practice room one after another. Yunge moved his stiff limbs and walked at the back, with Ye Xingchen who was full of interest beside him.

"Yun Ge, this training is really fun!" Ye Xingchen danced and danced with joy. He didn't practice seriously before, and always felt that training was too boring. Today, perhaps because Yun Ge was beside him, he was eager to express himself, and he was overjoyed after a class.

"..."

Is it fun?Why didn't she feel it.

Rather...so sleepy...

Immediately, the two walked to the college cafeteria. Intern Qiao put away the classics and waved lightly with his slender and clean hands. The dust removal technique instantly reorganized the practice room into a brand new look.

Raising his hand to touch the remaining warmth on his face, with melancholy in his eyes, he slowly lowered his hand, and stood for a long time looking at the back in front of him.

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On the fifth floor floating in the clouds above the quaint and strict teaching hall, many kinds of spirit flowers are placed in the teaching room of the exclusive vice president, which is warmly and beautifully arranged, and piles of classics are neatly arranged next to the desk.

At this time, the stunning woman Qin Yao, who was sitting on the sandalwood chair and wearing the purple deputy dean's robe, glanced at her with beautiful eyebrows, tapping her fingers on the table, thinking over and over again in her mind.

"Senior brother is really ruthless~ Knowing that I can't refuse your request, senior brother, I even exchanged this Tianshu Zhuyan Pill..."

Qin Yao felt sore and sore in her heart. It was really difficult to find the head of Kunlun. The first time she took the initiative to seek her out was because of a super class quota.

Tianle, who was wearing the exclusive fairy robe of the head of Kunlun and stood three meters away, frowned at the ugly crying junior sister. This Tianshu Zhuyan Pill was the solution Yuan Ze thought of for him, and she said she would definitely agree.

He didn't want to have too much negotiation with this junior sister who was obsessed with him, so he just threw the Tianshu Zhuyan Pill over from a distance. Who knew that the junior sister who hadn't seen him in 1000 years was so obsessed with him.

Could it be that time has no effect on her?

"I never owe favors, junior sister should know." Tianle's indifferent voice came, like a sharp sword, piercing Qin Yao's glazed heart to pieces.

"Favour? Brother! 3000 years, I have been waiting for you for 3000 years! Don't you feel touched at all?"

Qin Yao's trembling voice came, no longer the gentleness of the past, but rather shrill.

Qin Yao admits that there is nothing wrong with her. She is a generation of agents who have traveled through the soul of modern times. From a legitimate daughter of the Qin family who was bullied because of her stupidity, she has now become a powerful figure in the combined stage who is admired by thousands of people.

She even trampled down countless people who bullied her, and even became the vice president of the Confucius Institute, which is not good enough.

Qin Yao felt that she clearly had the aura of a heroine. In the past 3000 years, countless men were obsessed with her, but her favorite senior brother, the god-like handsome head of Kunlun, didn't even want to look at her more.

"You think too much. I told you 3000 years ago that there is no possibility between you and me." The pale golden eyes are unwavering, and the silver hair moves with the wind. The beauty beyond the world can no longer be expressed in words. to describe.

"Oh!"

The clear voice hit Qin Yao's heart directly, and echoed in her ears over and over again. Qin Yao, who was sitting on the sandalwood chair, squeezed tightly with one hand, her nails were deep in her flesh, and smashed heavily on the table with the other hand. Without the powerful spiritual power, it split from the hit place.

Intense resentment overflowed from her eyes. After failing to hit the hole yesterday, Qin Yao found that Tianle, which she could never get, had become her inner demon.

Immediately, he took out the sound transmission jade with his blood-stained hand, and said in a trembling voice, "Ning Feng..."

(End of this chapter)