After wearing cannon fodder, I really smell

Chapter 68
On this day, Yan Niaoyou quickly walked into the main hall of Miaohe Peak, and saluted the master who was sitting at the top: "I have seen the master."

Then he bowed to the man sitting beside him, "I've seen True Monarch Chaos."

Disordered Zhenjun Yun Liushui is the dean of Lanyue Academy. He is dressed in plain white magic robes, and the freehand ink-colored landscape paintings are reflected in it. There is a tube of jade pen on his Taiji hair bun.

In addition to the peaks of Taixuanzong, there are two halls, one hall and one courtyard.

The two halls are Law Enforcement Hall and Penalty Hall.One hall is the Hall of Picking Stars, and the other courtyard is Lanyue Academy.

Most of the disciples in the academy entered Taoism with calligraphy, painting, chess and dance.

Yun Liushui nodded lightly, a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes, he was outside during the acceptance meeting, logically speaking, Buran's new recruit should have never seen him.

Why not smile, his disciples have always been so smart.

Yan Nianiao didn't know that the eyes of the two were arguing, and after saluting, she stood quietly aside.

Yun Liushui explained the purpose of his visit, "After I came back from a trip, I realized that the disciples in the academy seemed to be unable to continue to practice, but the disciples did not dare to seek medical treatment in private..."

After all, the Spirit Elephant Exchange Conference is about to begin.

Five years ago, Lanyue Academy and Lianyanfeng had a duel and lost to Lianyanfeng. Since then, whenever the disciples of Lianyanfeng met the disciples of Lanyue Academy, they would always ridicule them openly and secretly. It's settled.

As the dean, he naturally knew that his disciples had worked hard in the past five years, and they were bound to beat Lianyanfeng in the Spiritual Elephant Exchange Conference.

A proper sense of competition can urge his disciples to make progress, so he doesn't stop him. Who would have thought that most of his disciples would not be able to practice when he came back from outside!

Those who repair the piano feel excruciating pain when they use their spiritual sense; Not coming……

He has a terrible headache!

If he hadn't checked that the disciples were not poisoned or injured, and nothing would happen if they didn't use those piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings, he would have conspiracy theories!
Why Buran said "Oh?", "According to your description, it seems to be caused by a knot in your heart."

"Yes, that's why I came to you, thinking about whether there is any medicine for the disciples to bring them back to normal." After Yun Liushui finished speaking, he glanced at Yan Niaoliu again.

He had heard that this disciple of Buran had also cured Jiang Shangying with incense.

In fact, his disciples are free from disease and poison, this time he came to Miaohe Peak, he put his hope on Yan Niaoyou.

Moreover, before he came, he went to the Hall of Stars to draw a lottery, and the sign said that he would definitely get his wish.

Why not see Yun Liushui's eyes resting on You Niao, and immediately understand.

If those disciples were injured, whether it was broken meridians or damage to their spiritual consciousness, he had a solution, but after listening to Yun Liushui's description, he knew that the effect of medicine might be limited. Knot.

Thinking of this, Why Buran nodded in agreement, "We still have to go and see the situation of those disciples first."

The three of them arrived at Lanyue Academy.

In the academy, there was silence.

The sound of silk and bamboo music and dancing faintly spread outside on weekdays has disappeared. For this reason, people outside the academy gathered here to discuss.

"It seems that I haven't heard a voice from inside for a long time."

"Yeah, yeah, when I reached a bottleneck in my cultivation before, come and listen to senior brother Qi's piano sound, or junior sister Feng's pipa, my spiritual altar is so clear and smooth!"

"I also like to listen to Junior Sister Song's reading, it's loud and beautiful, and all the troubles of the day are gone."

"Is it true that all the disciples of the academy have gone out?"

"That's right, I heard that True Monarch Wuxu likes to take his disciples on trips."

"Impossible, True Monarch Disorder went out to play by himself before, and didn't bring a single disciple with him!"

True Monarch Disorder who went out to play by himself coughed lightly, with a bit of embarrassment on his face, the disciples who gathered outside were immediately ashamed when they saw the Lord who was talking about coming, and hurriedly left.

Why Buran smiled lightly, while Yan Niaoli lowered his head and pretended he didn't hear anything.

Yun Liushui snorted, and walked towards the academy first.

Lanyue College.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard may have been left unattended for a long time, showing a sense of dilapidation and depression.Fallen leaves are all over the ground, flowers are withered, and there are a few small fish with white bellies in the pool in the center of the courtyard. Even the dog lying in front of the door just raises its eyelids when it sees someone coming, and lies still.

Seeing this, why don't you ask Yun Liushui with your eyes, the academy is short of spirit stones?
Yun Liushui smiled wryly, the flowers and plants in the academy grew up bathed in the sound of music and dance, now that the sound of music and dance stopped, those plants and plants naturally withered.

In the backyard, Xia Congwen lay down in a pile of dead branches and fallen leaves, and let out an irritable "Ah", "Am I useless?!"

Next to it, the rice paper was scattered all over the floor, and the jade pen rolled down on it, drawing a long ink-colored trace.

Song Ci put on a small face, and said seriously: "No, Junior Brother Xia, Senior Sister will not let you have trouble."

Xia Congwen responded sullenly, he knew that the senior sister was also distressed.

Song Ci turned sideways and saw Feng Sasha who was sitting on the stone slab holding a pipa motionless, and Qi Guang who had never come out after closing the door tightly, and infinite worries filled his heart.

What's the matter, who did their academy recruit?
Qi Guang repaired the piano and Feng Sasa repaired the pipa, both of them used their spiritual consciousness to activate the qin formula, but more than a month ago, no matter whether it was Qi Guang or Feng Sasa, as long as they used their spiritual consciousness, the sea of ​​consciousness would be extremely painful, but as long as they did not touch the piano , then nothing happened!
Gu Jianwei, who was repairing chess, couldn't control the chessboard when he was holding the chess pieces. What he thought in his mind was not at all consistent with the actual moves.

Yun Poyue, who practiced dancing, even dropped a level of realm after dancing once, and now she is bored in the room behind closed doors.

There is also Xia Congwen, who has become a master of painting. As long as he picks up a brush, his hands will shake violently, and he can't even hold the brush steadily. How can he paint?
Including herself, every time she writes a word, she falls into an illusion and cannot get out. Every time Qi Guang helps her force it out, Qi Guang vomits blood and loses her cultivation, and she dare not write anymore...

Xia Congwen didn't give up, got up and picked up the jade pen again, but holding the pen in his hand, his hands trembled uncontrollably. The closer he got to the scroll, the greater the trembling range, causing his whole arm to tremble violently. Finally, the jade pen The pen slipped from his hand onto the scroll, leaving a striking trace.

"Senior Sister... am I useless?"

"How come?" Song Ci was also anxious for Xia Congwen, "Junior brother, don't..."

She wanted to say stop writing, but seeing the stubbornness in Xia Congwen's eyes, she sighed.

Yun Poyue pushed open the door with a "squeak", which attracted Song Ci's attention.

Joy flashed in Song Ci's eyes, "Junior Sister Yun, have you come out?"

But at the next moment, seeing Yun Poyue dropped several realms again, the joy on his face disappeared, and turned into panic, and then a wave of unknown anger arose.

Song Ci suddenly stood up, "Yun Poyue, did I tell you not to practice dancing anymore!"

Yun Poyue glanced over faintly, "Don't practice? The Spiritual Elephant Exchange Conference is about to start, so what if you don't practice?"

Five years ago, after her Hui Xuewu lost to Lianyanfeng's Lingbowu, the duel between the Academy and Lianyanfeng frequently failed, and finally the Academy was completely defeated.

This year, she doesn't want the academy to be ridiculed by Lianyanfeng anymore!
Song Ci sat slumped on the stone bench, thinking of the current situation of the disciples in the academy, covered his face and wept: "It's all my fault..."

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