After he separated from Bu Mingfei that day, the mysterious man came to find him, and Zhang? was full of vigilance in his heart.
Under the influence of alcohol, the mysterious man broke down his defenses with just a few words, and then offered to prepare enough literary energy and the secret medicine for promotion for him.
Of course, the mysterious man's contribution would certainly not be free, so he made a request to him.
Even in Zhang Yu's opinion, this request was too simple. He didn't have to do almost anything to satisfy the mysterious man's vision.
Because the mysterious man requested that people not contact anyone at Qingshan Academy for a month from the day they got the secret medicine, nor could they tell anyone that they had ever had such a deal with him.
As soon as Zhang Yu heard this, he felt that this could not be easier.
Although Qingshan Academy is open on time every day, students can come and go freely, and the teacher will not investigate the students' whereabouts. The academy only provides enlightenment to students in terms of culture. As for whether students can awaken to culture, that is the student's own business.
Many students who have gained insights from the scriptures often find a place to retreat and carefully understand the profound meanings in the scriptures. As long as they report in advance, no one will ask the students how long they have left.
Although Zhang Yu had a wide circle of friends, he only had Su Wen and Sun Yehou as his closest friends. Apart from these two people, he would not take the initiative to look for anyone else.
As long as Xiu writes a letter explaining to them that he wants to retreat and cultivate his literary spirit, he can guarantee that the two of them will not disturb him for the next period of time.
Of course, accidents were not ruled out, so Zhang Xi asked the mysterious man carefully. If he did not go to others, if others came to him, would he have violated the agreement?
When the mysterious man said it was not a violation, Zhang He breathed a sigh of relief.
But the mysterious man emphasized that he could not leak any information related to him, otherwise it would be regarded as Zhang? breach of contract.
The consequence of breach of contract is that Zhang's cultural energy dissipates, he is unable to enter the extraordinary sequence for life, and suffers from the backlash of literary energy. He will be burned by the fire of karma for the rest of his life, and he will spend his life in pain and misery.
To be honest, when the mysterious man said such terrible consequences, Zhang Jing realized that the other person was not a serious person.
But can a serious person make him become a transcendent person?" Maybe he could, but he didn't know how long or how long it would take for him to become a transcendent person using a serious method, so Zhang? After thinking about it, he finally agreed.
Just one month!
The worst case scenario is to hide in the countryside and be isolated from the world for a while.
Zhang Yu was ready to take the secret medicine and pack his bags to go to the countryside after being promoted to the extraordinary. But what he didn't expect was that in the middle of the night, the watchman started to tell people about the deception of monsters.
Although he didn't name him by name, after listening to the watchman's description, he was absolutely sure that the monster he was talking about outside was the kind-hearted old man who helped him to be promoted to extraordinary.
Zhang Li broke out in a cold sweat and listened attentively for a while. As he walked, the watchman announced some tragic cases, some of which were real, and some of which were processed and rendered by Su Wen and the scribes in the inner factory, full of horror and horror.
The purpose of the tragic color is to frighten those people who are lucky.
Zhang? I don’t know if ordinary people are scared, but he was scared anyway. Big beads of sweat dripped down from his forehead.
"No, no, no!"
He put a hand on his chest, trying to calm his frightened soul. If the panic continued, he might lose control!
Once the sequence that has just been promoted to Confucianism gets out of control, it will definitely become the laughing stock of the extraordinary world!
You must know that Confucianism is the most stable sequence among many power paths, especially the low-sequence Chaoren, which has almost zero risk. This is why many people who have awakened to the literary spirit will give priority to the Confucian sequence because the risk is low enough.
It’s just that the Confucian promotion ceremony will become more and more difficult, so many people who are considering high-sequence paths will not consider the Confucian sequence. But compared to the vast majority of people in the world, it is suitable for them and they can freely choose the sequence.
There are not many people in the first place. What's more, many people spend their entire lives in the realm of Sequence One and Sequence Two, and higher sequences are beyond their imagination.
After calming down, Zhang Ji quickly came up with an idea.
He took a cold shower to calm down, packed his baggage, and put a few unsent letters into a green mailbox outside the house. In recent years, the old emperor has indeed implemented many new policies that are convenient for the people, and the postal service
It is one of them. As long as the common people spend a small amount of money, they can send letters through the postman in Daliang Dynasty.
This is also one of the few policies implemented by the old emperor that is praised by the people of the country.
"Ouch! Drinking makes things worse! I shouldn't drink with Bu Mingfei, let alone agree to that old man! What is this?"
Zhang? complained in a low voice about his recklessness, and took advantage of the darkness to leave home.
When his back was completely lost in the darkness, a kind-hearted old man appeared in front of Zhang?'s house.
He looked at Zhang Yuan's retreating figure, reached out to open the mailbox at the door, and took out a few letters.
"Ah……"
With a sneer, the letter in the old man's hand turned into a pile of paper scraps. He raised his hand slightly, and the paper scraps were swept away by a strong wind and scattered to unknown places...
"Senior Brother Qingbai, what happened?"
In the early morning, Su Wen returned to the academy and saw Qingbai and several gentlemen, hurriedly heading towards the back mountain.
Su Wen greeted Qingbai and asked Qingbai what happened in a hurry. Then he found out that there was a new student in the academy. Near dawn, blue flames suddenly appeared on his body, and in an instant he
It turned into a raging fire and engulfed it.
The freshman roommates discovered this scene and tried to save him, but it was too late.
By the time the fire was extinguished, the freshman had been reduced to a ball of charcoal.
After the gentleman from the academy arrived, he confirmed based on the traces on the body that the freshman died of extraordinary power.
"Did an accident happen that caused his extraordinary power to go out of control?"
Su Wen asked with a frown.
According to his understanding of Qingshan Academy, the students recruited are basically Confucian students, so this is unlikely to happen.
"no……"
A gentleman replied solemnly: "Bu Mingfei is my junior. A few days ago, I went to his home as a guest and found that he was very elegant, so I became interested in talents and prepared to guide him to study the Book of Songs with me.
If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to become a Sequence One Transcendent within half a year..."
It could be heard that this gentleman was in a very heavy mood and choked up several times while speaking.
Qingbai interrupted the gentleman's words and introduced a few words to Su Wen. The gentleman who spoke was Bu Liuyan, who specialized in poetry and calligraphy and had profound attainments.
"Bu Mingfei was probably murdered by a transcendent." Qingbai obviously couldn't stand Bu Liuyan's narration, and said, "But the transcendent who took action was of a very high sequence, and he was killed with a curse, so he could only
I'm going to ask my husband for help in finding the murderer."
Having said this, Qingbai sighed faintly: "I hope sir hasn't started drinking at this time."
Listening to Qingbai's resentful tone, Su Wen felt a trace of guilt in his heart.
If it weren't for his song "Peach Blossom Pavilion Song", Qian Haoran wouldn't have become an alcoholic, right?
"It has nothing to do with me... After all, the poems were copied..."
Su Wen comforted himself in his heart.
"It's just... I, a junior, have only been in the academy for two days, and I haven't awakened literary energy for a long time. There is no reason to offend a high-sequence transcendent..."
Bu Liuyan sighed repeatedly: "This child has always been very dull in the past, but suddenly he suddenly became enlightened. I thought it was his ancestors who had spirits... But I didn't expect that he would end up like this..."
"Mr. Bu, what did you say?"
Su Wen suddenly stopped and stared at Bu Liuyan with a solemn expression.
"Um?"
Qingbai saw that Su Wen looked strange and said, "What did you think of?"
"...I probably know who the extraordinary person is who did it!"
Su Wen exhaled slowly.
That mysterious man is so courageous that even the students of the academy dare to attack him!
Just thinking about it carefully, he realized that the other party was not necessarily targeting the students of the academy. It was just that the deceased was brought to the academy by Bu Liuyan after awakening to the literary spirit. When the mysterious man took action, he may not have known who he was targeting.
Among them, there was a student from the academy.
Su Wen briefly introduced the mysterious man's case.
"You mean...Bu Mingfei made a deal with a mysterious person to awaken his literary energy, and then his life was harvested?"
Bu Liuyan pondered for a while, then exhaled and said: "...This does make some sense... In this case, it is probably the work of a high-sequence extraordinary person from the Moh family!"
"How to see it?"
Su Wen's eyebrows twitched.
He hadn't even figured out the murderer's motive yet. How did Bu Liuyan know that the person who committed the crime would be someone from the Mohist school?
"The Mohist Sequence Five, the person who borrows knives on credit."
Qing Baiyan said concisely and concisely: "It should be a guy who has just entered Sequence Five and has just become a credit card holder. In order to digest the secret medicine faster, or because he was unable to suppress the medicinal properties of the secret medicine, he was controlled by extraordinary power to do bad things.
"
"Knife loaner...that's it!"
Su Wen suddenly realized. But he didn't understand why Qingbai and Bu Liuyan could guess the identity of the perpetrator when he just mentioned the case briefly. The stalls in the factory who were responsible for handling extraordinary cases seemed to have no idea about this.
Don't know anything, so clueless?
Su Wen threw out his question, but Qingbai patted him on the shoulder, smiled and said: "Our Confucian heritage cannot be compared to those guys who only know how to fight and kill all day long, even if it is
The collection of books in the library of our Qingshan Academy is richer than the hundreds of years of treasures of the Demon Suppression Division. When you have time, you should go to the library more often."
"That's what senior brother said."
Su Wen was convinced. He decided to study hard whenever he had time, especially the classics related to extraordinary power. He must read more to broaden his knowledge and improve his strength.
"Knowledge is power!"
Su Wen sighed. Now that he knew that the mysterious man might be a credit card dealer, many possibilities had been eliminated. The internal factory no longer had to move around like headless flies, but could instead target the credit card dealer in a targeted manner.