A scholar’s ​​path to becoming a god

Sheng Zhiyu's heartbeat was still a little fast. She looked at the time and saw that it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. It was indeed a bit early to come back today: "A Ning, are your five elements determined?"

Huo Wan Ning said: "I am of the gold element, but it is a little difficult to absorb it."

Sheng Zhiyu knew that she was still in the pure absorption stage, so he didn't tell her that he could use elements.

She had just practiced dual cultivation with Gu Xingzhou, and although the fire and wood elements in her body had surged, she needed to fuse them on her own.

Moreover, an imbalance in the water element may not be a good thing, so she still had to step up her practice.

So after taking a hot bath, she returned to the game.

Song Qiran was still absorbing the earth element in the garden, while Gu Xingzhou was in the practice room. Sheng Zhiyu knew that he was trying to integrate and purify the light element.

"Disciple, why did you bring so many things in?" The old man from Tianshan looked at the schoolbag Sheng Zhiyu was carrying and raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Zhiyu said: "Anyway, there is plenty of time here. When I get tired of practicing, I can look at the international finance and linear algebra I will learn next semester. The time will not be wasted."

The corners of the Tianshan old man's mouth twitched, but he did not object. After all, the other side has to manage the eternal world, and it is a good thing to learn more about the ordinary world.

Sheng Zhiyu went directly to Lingquan, soaked himself in the water, and began to absorb the water element.

Gradually, her body was surrounded by abundant blue light, and the absorption speed was much faster than before.

Is this also a benefit brought by dual cultivation?

Sheng Zhiyu wanted to ask the old man of Tianshan, but he didn't have the courage.

Finally, after Sheng Zhiyu retreated in the spiritual spring for three full days, the water element and the other two elements once again formed a balance.

When she came out, Song Qiran was fighting with Gu Xingzhou.

Song Qiran's fan was surrounded by a brown aura, while Gu Xingzhou's sword exuded white light. The two of them were going back and forth, and no one knew how many moves they had passed.

But as Sheng Zhiyu watched, Gu Xingzhou's spiritual energy became more abundant.

Finally, Gu Xingzhou placed his sword across Song Qiran's neck: "Elder brother, I accept the concession."

"First disciple, are you lazy?" Old Tianshan didn't expect Song Qiran to lose. "Logically speaking, your spiritual energy can be absorbed faster than your junior brother's."

Song Qiran didn't understand what was going on. He had lost to Gu Xingzhou just now. When he saw Sheng Zhiyu coming out, he was eager to prove that he was not lazy: "Junior sister, come over and sign!"

Sheng Zhiyu readily agreed: "Okay."

Reiki needs to be used, and only by using it can it become more and more abundant.

As soon as Song Qiran took out his folding fan, countless pieces of soil came towards Sheng Zhiyu.

He had learned this from the competition with Gu Xingzhou just now. He hadn't had time to use it yet, and now he was ready to let Sheng Zhiyu have a taste of its power.

Sheng Zhiyu made no move, and the green aura lingered all over his body.

It is the wood element.

On the land in front of her, something suddenly broke through the soil and emerged, which turned out to be vines.

When these vines met the soil, they began to grow rapidly, firmly blocking Song Qiran's attack.

"How is this possible?" Song Qiran said in shock.

Sheng Zhiyu drew out the spiritual snake whip, and the white jade-like whip was surrounded by fiery red aura.

She didn't give Song Qiran a chance to calm down, and the spirit snake whip rushed straight into his face.

Song Qiran was not someone to take things for granted, so she blocked it with her fan: "Junior sister, do you want to ruin my handsome face?"

The corner of Sheng Zhiyu's mouth twitched. He didn't expect Song Qiran to be quite narcissistic.

After fighting back and forth for dozens of rounds, Sheng Zhiyu's spiritual energy became more and more abundant, pushing Song Qiran into the corner.

Just as Song Qiran was about to fight back, he felt his legs were entangled. When he looked down, he saw that countless vines had grown out of the ground under his feet and had tied him tightly.

"I lost." Song Qiran raised the white flag very neatly.

"Disciple, you can't do this. You are being pressed down and beaten by your junior brothers and sisters." The old man from Tianshan hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

In fact, Song Qiran was already powerful enough, but he was unlucky enough to have such a pair of junior brothers and sisters.

He rolled his eyes: "Master, since they are both so powerful, why not let them compete to determine the winner?"

Although he didn't know how far the relationship between Gu Xingzhou and Sheng Zhiyu had progressed, he still knew something about their relationship.

Just let them fight. He didn't believe that Gu Xingzhou wouldn't let Sheng Zhiyu go. If he lost, he would laugh at her again...

"Junior sister, please." Gu Xingzhou wanted to know about Sheng Zhiyu's cultivation progress.

Sheng Zhiyu was also polite: "Senior brother, please come."

They pretended to be a pair of upright senior brothers and sisters, but who knew if they would be kissing and hugging each other behind the scenes. Song Qiran curled his lips.

After all, he didn't talk nonsense and didn't tell anyone about the relationship between Gu Xingzhou and Sheng Zhiyu.

But his thoughts were indeed a bit pure, and all he could think of were kisses and hugs.

The old man Tianshan moved a bench and sat next to him. He also wanted to know who of the two apprentices was more powerful.

Sheng Zhiyu knew that Gu Xingzhou was much more difficult to deal with than Song Qiran, so he activated countless vines to attack Gu Xingzhou.

Gu Xingzhou stood there without moving.

"Aren't you stupid?" Song Qiran felt that Gu Xingzhou was letting things go too far.

The next second, Gu Xingzhou's long sword was unsheathed, and a flash of light and shadow flashed, and the vines broke all together.

Sheng Zhiyu didn't expect that he was so powerful. His expression changed and he immediately changed his strategy.

New branches quickly grew from the broken parts of the vines, and the ends of the branches turned into snake heads. They opened their bloody mouths and spit out balls of flames towards Gu Xingzhou.

A faint barrier formed around Gu Xingzhou, blocking the fire snake's attack.

At the same time, he jumped out of the siege and attacked Sheng Zhiyu.

Sheng Zhiyu naturally didn't give him a chance, and activated the spiritual snake whip, tightly wrapping it around his sword.

Gu Xingzhou smiled slightly, raised his sword, and Sheng Zhiyu was thrown into the air.

She reacted immediately and kicked Gu Xingzhou's handsome face hard.

Gu Xingzhou reached out and held her ankle. Sheng Zhiyu stopped in mid-air, and the two of them were in a stalemate.

Sheng Zhiyu came to his senses first and kicked the sword in Gu Xingzhou's hand with his other foot.

Gu Xingzhou threw the sword out and grabbed Sheng Zhiyu's kicking leg with his other hand.

Sheng Zhiyu repeated his old trick, urging the vines to tie Gu Xingzhou's legs. She wanted to see how Gu Xingzhou could cut off her vines without the sword.

Unexpectedly, Gu Xingzhou didn't pay attention to the vines at all, but instead pulled her down hard. As a result, both of them were tightly entangled by the vines.

Sheng Zhiyu pressed against Gu Xingzhou tightly, gritted his teeth and whispered, "You did it on purpose, right?"

Gu Xingzhou chuckled: "It seems like you took the initiative to throw yourself into my arms."

The old people in Tianshan have become spirits, so there is nothing they don’t understand.

Considering that the spiritual energy of these two people has increased unusually, they may have secretly practiced dual cultivation. No wonder the poor eldest disciple is no match.