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Chapter 17 "Shooting the Condors"

In fact, Yang Chengzhi didn't want to come, but he was going back to Zhenguan College tomorrow, and suddenly thought of the meeting with Ma Feifei in the tavern that day. Although the two of them didn't talk much, he still had a good impression of Ma Feifei; There was no one in the border town who could speak, and the three hundred students even kept him at a respectful distance.

After much deliberation, Ma Feifei was the only one who could be regarded as an acquaintance; so in the end, he decided to meet Ma Feifei before leaving and say goodbye.

"Brother Yang is going back to Zhenguan College tomorrow?" Ma Feifei rarely put down his copying pen, invited Yang Chengzhi to sit down, and the two began to talk face to face.

Yang Chengzhi didn't seem to be in a good state, he was very depressed, and he almost had the words "I'm unhappy" written on his face, but facing Ma Feifei, he still squeezed out a smile and said, "Yes, the academy has already A notice was issued to let me go back and report."

The fact that he was banned from participating in this national war spread throughout the Chu State, and Zhenguan Academy was also affected by it. It is said that the elders of the academy were very unhappy about this, and issued a notice to ask Yang Chengzhi to return to the academy immediately. It's time to settle accounts after autumn.

"Brother Yang, is he just sitting there waiting to die?" Ma Feifei naturally knew that Yang Chengzhi would be expelled from the academy in all likelihood when he returned this time, and this would affect him for the rest of his life.

"It's not just waiting to die, but helpless." Yang Chengzhi laughed at himself and said, "I'm not afraid of your joke, brother Ma. Although Yang ranked 290th on the dragon list, that was all a year ago. A year ago, Yang A certain cultivation level is only at the sixth level of spiritual masters, and after a year, he is still stagnant. The [-]th and ninth ranks of the dragon list are all spiritual masters with eighth-level spiritual masters. Below Yang, there are not a few spiritual masters with eighth-level spiritual masters. "

"In another month, it will be the annual Dragon Ranking Competition of Zhenguan College. At that time, Yang will not be able to hold the [-]th position on the Dragon Ranking, let alone defeat Xiaoyaozi."

Once he fell out of the dragon list, Yang Chengzhi's last hole card was gone.

In this world, in the final analysis, strength is the most important thing.

Only with strength can one be able to despise everything, make people awe-inspiring, and surpass the moral law.

Those who have no strength can only obey the will of the strong.

Once Yang Chengzhi was squeezed out of the dragon list, he would lose a talisman, and the academy really didn't need to have any scruples about expelling him.

Only the favored ones of heaven can receive preferential treatment and respect from the academy.

"Brother Yang, have you ever thought about defeating Xiaoyaozi in the Dragon Ranking Competition in a month's time?" Ma Feifei asked.

If Yang Chengzhi can defeat Xiaoyaozi in a month and reach the top of the dragon list, it is impossible for Zhenguan College to expel Yang Chengzhi; Yang Chengzhi can not only stay in Zhenguan College, but also get rid of the shame, it is simply the best of both worlds .

"How difficult." Yang Chengzhi shook his head. It's not like Yang Chengzhi didn't think about this situation, but it was all in a dream.It is impossible for this to happen in reality.

Even Lingsheng couldn't make him reach the realm of Lingzong within a month, let alone defeat Xiaoyaozi.

You must know that Xiaoyaozi stepped into the Lingzong realm a year ago, and now that a year has passed, what realm will a proud man like Xiaoyaozi reach?

Ma Feifei smiled mysteriously, turned around and took the book "Shooting the Condors" from the shelf, put it in front of Yang Chengzhi, and said, "You might as well read this book."

Yang Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, feeling that this topic was a bit off topic?He lowered his head and glanced at the book that Ma Feifei handed over. It had a beautiful blue cover with the words "Legend of the Condor Heroes" written on it.

"Miscellaneous books?" Yang Chengzhi asked suspiciously.

He didn't understand why Ma Feifei suddenly gave him such a book and let him read it?In this situation, with my state of mind, can I still read the book?

"Anyway, you have nothing to do, why don't you just sit here and read the book for a day, and it won't be too late to go back tomorrow." Ma Feifei pointed to the "Shooting the Condors", and said with a smile: "This book is very good-looking, but I must declare in advance, We need to pay one spirit crystal per hour for reading books in this store."

"A spirit crystal!" This time it was Yang Chengzhi's turn to be surprised.

As a student of Zhenguan College, he naturally used spirit crystals often, but it was because of this that he knew the value of spirit crystals.

Not to mention spiritual crystals are needed for practice, even the daily purchase of natural materials and earth treasures, martial arts and martial arts requires spiritual crystals. It can be said that spiritual crystals are almost the currency of practitioners. With spiritual crystals, you can buy everything arrive.

Yang Chengzhi, as the [-]th student in Zhenguan College's dragon list, can receive a thousand spirit crystals as a reward every year. In addition, he will go out to hunt spirit beasts to earn spirit crystals when there are no classes in the college. , It seems that he is quite rich, but at his level of cultivation, he needs to consume a lot of spiritual crystals, earning a lot of money, and almost no savings.

Take the present as an example, he has hundreds of spiritual crystals in his pocket.

One spirit crystal for an hour of reading here will consume more than ten spirit crystals in a day, which is faster than the speed at which he consumed spirit crystals during his cultivation.

"Too expensive?" Ma Feifei frowned.I thought to myself, this script is wrong!As a student of Zhenguan Academy and a celebrity on the dragon list, one spirit crystal per hour is too expensive?It seems that the bookstore has been open for so long, except for that poor girl Zhao Xiaodao, no one thinks it is expensive.

"No, no." Yang Chengzhi shook his head quickly, took out ten spirit crystals and handed them to Ma Feifei, and said, "Anyway, I have nothing to do today, so it's good to calm down and read a book."

Ma Feifei took the Lingjing, glanced at Yang Chengzhi, and said, "Don't worry, it will definitely give you value for money. I wish you a happy reading."

Yang Chengzhi looked at Ma Feifei's back, then looked at the books on the desk, and suddenly laughed.

"This brother Ma is a bit interesting."

"Then let's have a look." After finishing speaking, Yang Chengzhi picked up the book on the table: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes? I've never heard of it."

Presumably it is also an unknown miscellaneous book!Yang Chengzhi thought.

With a casual attitude, Yang Chengzhi turned the pages of the book, and read from Chapter 1: The Snowstorm.

The vast waters of the Qiantang River bypass the Niujia Village in Lin'an endlessly day and night, and flow eastward into the sea.There are dozens of black cypress trees in a row by the river, the leaves are as red as fire, and it is August.The weeds in front of the village and behind the village just started to turn yellow, and under the setting sun, they became even more bleak.A group of villagers surrounded by two big pine trees, men, women and a dozen children, were listening attentively to a thin old man.The speaker was in his fifties, and his long blue cloth robe had faded to a blue-gray color.

He only heard the two pear wood boards touched a few times, and the bamboo stick in his left hand beat on a small jie drum continuously.Sings:
"The little peach blossoms on its own, and the tobacco is full of late crows. Several old wells have been surrounded by ruins, and they have always been people's homes."

When he saw this, Yang Chengzhi couldn't help but whispered: "This poem is well written."

After seeing Jin Bing beat all of Ye Sanjie's family to death one by one, and Ye Sanjie committed suicide after attempting to assassinate Jin Bing with a knife, Yang Chengzhi's originally calm heart fluctuated a little.

"This golden soldier is so hateful, this third sister Ye is so pitiful."

Unknowingly, Yang Chengzhi was attracted by the content of this book, forgot all the troubles in his mind, and followed the words in the book to observe the world in the book.

When Yang Chengzhi finished watching Chapter 1, The Stormy Storm, he was woken up by Ma Feifei.

"Brother Yang, the shop is closing." Ma Feifei said with a smile.

Yang Chengzhi saw just now from the morning. He didn't even eat lunch at noon, he didn't go to the toilet once, and he didn't lift his eyelids. It can be seen from this that this book has already attracted Yang Chengzhi.

"Ah? Closing? Oh!" Yang Chengzhi finally came to his senses, and reluctantly closed the book "Shooting the Condors".

"This is the returned spirit crystal, Brother Yang, take it away." Ma Feifei returned the extra spirit crystal to Yang Chengzhi, and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.

Is this "Shooting the Condors" any good?Yang Chengzhi couldn't tell.

Tell a story!It's not a novel story either, it's just an ordinary story about the war in the country and the displacement of the people.The characters in it are also ordinary people who don't know how to practice, let alone the ability to fly into the sky and escape from the earth.What you know is some simple knives, guns and sticks, flying over the eaves and walls.

For practitioners in the practice world, this kind of story should be unbearable.

why?Because reading is all about crookedness, readers hope to put themselves into a certain role in the book to accomplish things that cannot be done in reality.To put it simply, the story is higher than reality, especially this kind of story with a heroic plot.

In Yang Chengzhi's eyes, the fighting scenes in the book "Shooting the Condors" are no different from ordinary people in his world who don't know how to practice. It can be done, let alone for a practitioner like Yang Chengzhi. According to the level of strength in the book, he is estimated to be able to sweep the book.

Although, Yang Chengzhi only read one chapter.

But it is such a book, if you say it is not good-looking!But Yang Chengzhi was attracted by this book again.

But if you want Yang Chengzhi to tell what attracted him, he really can't tell.So he really has no way to evaluate whether the book is good or not.

"How about... Let's see it tomorrow?" On the way back, Yang Chengzhi thought.

As for going back to school...

Is it important?
unimportant!
(End of this chapter)