Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 123 Refinement
"Master Zeng, what do you mean?"

Confucian Ningping was a little confused about this, but soon understood.

Maybe the other party also wants to take out something and give it to Song Xiaoyou, so that the other party can go more smoothly on the way of Confucianism.

It's just that after thinking about it carefully, he felt that with the current background of Southern Confucianism, there is indeed no problem in helping Song Zhishu with something. .

And Song Zhishu can even refuse those two schools, even if the Southern School of Confucianism wants to give it, the other party will definitely not care too much, right?
Not only Confucian Ningping, but also several other Confucian scholars around him think so.

After all, compare Wang faction and sect.

The Southern School of Confucianism is really far behind. If I have to say, there are several sage letters, but none of them are original.

Even if this kind of thing is helpful, it won't be too big, because it doesn't have the breath of a saint on it.

In this way, the effect is not known to be weakened by how much.

For a Confucian genius like Song Zhishu, the help is not very great.

"Don't worry, I have my own plans for this." Zeng Yong shook his head, with a smile in his eyes: "Song Xiaoyou has not received the slightest benefit since he joined our Southern School of Confucianism. He didn't mention it, but we can't help it." Do it, Song Xiaoyou is the future hope of our southern Confucianism."

"And he was able to categorically reject the king's faction and the sect. We should also keep this affection in mind, especially in the future, the situation in the world will become more and more chaotic. Many people have already known about Song Xiaoyou's destiny. It's not good for him, indeed, the Southern Confucianism lacks foundation, but we still have the ability to protect our own children."

Speaking of this, Zeng Yong's tone suddenly became deep, no longer as kind and imposing as before.

Everyone present is a great Confucian and knows more things.

Don't look at Song Zhishu scattered cultivating the Daozi of the League and relying on Shushan Jianzong, but because of the two things of the Dao of the University and the Battle of Yucheng, many people have confirmed that Song Zhishu is one of the nine people who have been transformed into a saint, and the ranking is still high. very high.

After all, in Taihao Sword Sect, Song Zhishu had been a nominal disciple for more than ten years, but after being exposed to Confucianism and Taoism.

It's only been a few years, and great progress has been made in both immortality and Confucianism.

Everyone knows that there must be a reason for this.

And the only explanation is that Song Zhishu was transformed into a saint.

There are a total of nine copies of the saint's creation, no more, no less, but it can kill people and plunder this creation.

It can be said that the current Song Zhishu is definitely being targeted by some big forces, but he has not shown it. After all, everyone is paying attention to Song Zhishu now. Coupled with his own status as a Daoist of the Sanxiu League, not many people dare to act rashly.

But if you don't make a move now, it doesn't mean it will last forever.

Zeng Yong understood that perhaps after the Longyuan Conference, Song Zhishu's situation would be extremely dangerous.

In this case, I and the Southern School of Confucianism must do something, and this is also for the sake of the entire Confucianism.

"Master Zeng, what are you going to do?"

Next to him, when Ningping Daru heard the other party's words, his eyes changed slightly, because he heard something different from it.

"You don't need to pay attention to these for the time being." Zeng Yong shook his head, thought for a while, and then said: "Let Gu Yun come back, the preparations for the Longyuan Conference are almost ready, so don't be too busy, Song Xiaoyou is the most familiar with him, Before the conference starts, let Song Xiaoyou know more about it."

Ever since the way of the university was restricted by various university schools and could not be used, Zeng Yong had no idea of ​​being the top for the time being.

The reason is very simple. The current Southern School of Confucianism is really insufficient. There are excellent young people, but compared with the sect and the king's school, they are far behind. In this case, there is no need to continue to insist. Now they He wanted to put his hopes on Song Zhishu.

I want the other party to carry forward the Southern School of Confucianism. As for the conference, it is just to let Song Zhishu gain more knowledge.

"Yes, Master Zeng."

Ning Ping and other Confucian scholars nodded after hearing the words.

Then everyone didn't say anything more, turned around and walked into the station.

But Zeng Yong fell behind everyone, with a little thought in his eyes, but soon became firm, as if at this moment, he had made up his mind.

At the same time, the Confucian residence of the Southern School, in a room.

Song Zhishu sat on the chair, closed his eyes, feeling everything around him.

In fact, after entering Yunzhou, he has been observing the changes in the surrounding area. Yunzhou City is a heavy city, but the aura of heaven and earth in the city is not strong, even thinner than that of Qingzhou.

It should be noted that those cities in the world are basically selected on the ground. The aura may not be as good as the major sects, but it will be much better than the outside world, especially in places like Yunzhou. But in Song Zhishu's feeling, even Qingzhou is not as good.

At first, Song Zhishu felt a little strange about this, but after seeing Yunzhou Academy and the Southern Confucian residence, he understood.

The style of writing in this place is at its peak, and the aura of heaven and earth is insufficient, but it contains some kind of righteousness of Confucianism.

This kind of Confucian righteousness can make people feel peaceful. If you live here for a long time, even reading will get twice the result with half the effort, which is incomparable in other places.

"It's no wonder that the Longyuan Conference is held here. This place not only has a style of writing, but also Confucian righteousness."

Song Zhishu muttered to himself, and then thought of Yunzhou Academy, where the Confucian righteousness was the strongest he had ever seen, and after observation, he also found that the academy seemed to be the most prosperous in the entire Yunzhou.

Yunzhou Academy was built by Zongsheng. Zongsheng has preached here for many years. I am afraid that it will affect the whole Yunzhou unconsciously.

Although in other places, there are also academies built by the saints of previous generations, but after all, it has gone through the passage of time.

Just like some sage letters, the sage's aura dissipated.

and this.

It is also the reason why the sect is so powerful.

"Forget it, don't think too much." Song Zhishu took a deep breath.

During this period of time, he has mostly focused on comprehending the doctrine of the golden mean, as well as knowledge and practice. As for cultivation, he will let it go as much as he can, because he knows the truth that haste makes waste.

"Now I'm in the middle stage of alchemy. If I want to reach the late stage of alchemy, I'm afraid it will not be that simple. I don't know how the reward of the Yangcheng mission is enough for me to buy more Hunyuan pills. If not, I'm afraid I will continue to stop."

Song Zhishu thought about it, and thought about his current state. It's not that he can't practice without the Hunyuan Pill, but that it will be very slow.

Before he went to Kaiyang City to solve the monster incident, Xu Changyu also went to hand in the task.

Just don't know what the reward is.

If it is enough to buy Hunyuan Pill, that would be the best.

If not, Song Zhishu knew that he had to think of other ways.

But before that, he doesn't plan to retreat for the time being, and it's not a bad idea to improve other areas first, such as the two major swords that he has mastered now, and his physical fitness must also be strengthened.

Although the Tianlei bottle didn't have a great effect on him at the moment, it was better than nothing.

So Song Zhishu's next plan is very simple.

While practicing the two major sword arts, improve your physique as much as possible, and then quietly wait for the opening of the Longyuan Conference.

Of course, Song Zhishu is also very clear that maybe in two days, someone will come to him.

But all this is out of his consideration for the time being.

On the road from Qingzhou to Yunzhou, Song Zhishu felt a lot, and also understood that when chaos comes, all peace will be broken, and only strength and cultivation are the ultimate solution to everything.

Immediately, without hesitation, he directly took out the Sky Thunder Bottle and poured mana into it.

Rumble.

In an instant, bursts of thunder surged in the sky thunder bottle, and then rushed towards Song Zhishu without any scruples.

The current Song Zhishu, whose cultivation base is in the middle stage of alchemy, even if he uses all his strength to arouse the power in the thunder bottle, although it can cause a burden to his body, he can bear it, and continuously stimulates the muscles and internal organs, so as to temper his body. effect.

However, because the grade of the thunder bottle is not high, the effect is not very sufficient.

But Song Zhishu has no shortage of time for the time being, and the magic power in his body is enough to support him to bear it all the time.

In this way, time passed bit by bit.

Three days later.

During this period, no one came to disturb Song Zhishu, and he has been practicing. In addition to tempering his body, he is practicing two kinds of swordsmanship. Sometimes he also reads and writes to understand the way of the mean.

And it was rare for him to have some alone time.

On this day, it was also the resident room of the Southern School of Confucianism.

The Tianlei bottle was ups and downs in mid-air.

Song Zhishu's body was covered with thunder, and there was a trace of thunder and lightning swimming in his pores.

Even though he didn't use his mana, he still gave people a strong sense of oppression, which was brought about by his pure physique.

Not long after, the power of thunder in the Tianlei bottle dissipated and landed firmly in Song Zhishu's hands. He also opened his eyes directly, and a ray of light emerged.

"It's still not enough. With the current situation, if you want to improve your physique and achieve alchemy, it may take at least half a year." Song Zhishu felt a little bit, and couldn't help shaking his head.

For cultivators, it is more difficult to improve their physique than their cultivation, so many times, some people will give up their physique.

But in this way, it is easy to let oneself have weaknesses. Even if the realm is higher, but if the body is weak, it is easy to be caught by the gap and eventually die.

Song Zhishu naturally does not want this kind of thing to happen, regardless of physical fitness or state, they must be maintained in an equal state.

It's a pity that it would be very difficult to do it if only relying on the Thunder Bottle, but now he has no other way.

Unless you can find a god like Tiancaidibao.

But this kind of thing is rare.

"Forget it, take your time, some things really can't be rushed." Song Zhishu got up and tidied up a little.

Since I came to Yunzhou, I have been practicing. Now I can go for a walk, so that I can learn about the Longyuan Conference. This is my real purpose for coming here.

"Is little friend Song here?"

But soon, when Song Zhishu was about to go out, he found several figures appeared in front of the door.

At the same time, a familiar voice came to my ears from outside.

(End of this chapter)