Before Qin Feng could speak, the middle-aged man in Qingyi said: "I can set up the white thunder formation, and I can also engrave the formation on my gloves so that I can use it anytime and anywhere.
Your talent in formations is truly enviable."
The middle-aged man in Qingyi put down the book in his hand and introduced himself: "My name is Yang Qian. I have been ordered by the master to come to fetch you. Please prepare yourself and I will take you up."
The meaning of these words could not be more obvious. The person who wanted to see Qin Feng was none other than the Imperial Master Tianjian himself.
If he were an ordinary scholar, he would probably be extremely excited when he heard this news. However, Qin Feng, who was already disappointed with Haowen Academy, did not create many waves in his heart.
He put down the Haowen Token in his hand, then clasped his fists and said, "I came here just to return this token. From now on, I have nothing to do with Haowen Academy."
Fei Xun turned his head and looked over, and Yang Qian said casually: "Is it because the two students made things difficult for you at the door?"
Qin Feng's expression changed, and unparalleled disappointment flashed in his eyes: "You know that?"
"Of course." Yang Qian replied calmly. He had already entered the fourth level of the Wen Sheng Taoist realm. In the huge Haowen Academy, as long as he wanted to, there was no place that his spiritual consciousness could not cover.
"The road to learning is not always smooth sailing. If you can't bear this hardship, leaving early is not an option.
In fact, before you, there were countless students who were made things difficult by wealthy and powerful people, and we all acquiesced in this behavior."
"Why?" Qin Feng felt that he had heard a big joke.
"Those who want to do great things must have extraordinary talent and perseverance.
Only those students from disadvantaged backgrounds can grow faster if they endure hardship earlier."
"Then why only target students from poor families?" Qin Feng asked again.
"Because lime and jade have different values in the end, the beating they need to go through is naturally not the same. Teaching students in accordance with their aptitude is one of our philosophy.
You are a piece of uncut jade, don't ruin your bright future just because you care about the lime."
Qin Feng laughed at himself: "It seems that this junior is not suitable for Haowen Academy."
"That's all, everyone has their own ambitions, so you can't force it." Yang Qian sighed.
Putting the Haowen Order in his hand on the document, before leaving, Qin Feng suddenly asked: "Sir, what do you think scholars do for reading?"
"Of course I am working hard for the king and solving his worries."
"I see. After all, expensive items like jade are most suitable to be worn on the waists of emperors, generals and ministers to show their status.
And how can a dross like lime be qualified to fall into the eyes of the powerful?"
"This metaphor is interesting. It seems that you understand the truth." Yang Qian nodded.
The conversation changed and Qin Feng spoke again: "But what I want to say is that the foundation of a country is for the people, the people are the most important, the country is the second, and the king is the most important.
For the people, expensive jade is beyond their reach, but lime, which can ward off evil spirits and kill poison, is within their reach.
If a plague comes and we face a disaster of life and death, which one is more valuable, the expensive jade, or the more effective antiseptic lime?"
Fei Xun lowered his head and pondered, while Yang Qian was thoughtful.
"Junior, please be brave and lend me sir a pen and paper."
"Please," Yang Qian replied.
Above the white water, black ink surges.
A poem is written on the paper - "Thousands of hammers have carved out the deep mountains, and the fire has burned them as if it were nothing. I am not afraid of my bones being broken into pieces. I want to leave my innocence in the world."
As soon as the pen is written and the poem is completed, a stream of clear air rises straight into the sky.
At the highest point of the Climbing Tower, an old man with white hair wearing white clothes made a move with his hand, and the fresh air fell into his palm.
"Good poetry." The faint words came out and disappeared into the depths of the clouds.
Qin Feng let out a breath: "Compared with jade, which can only be admired by others, I still want to be lime, which is more useful."
After saying these words, he chuckled, turned around and walked towards the outside of the Dengtian Tower.
What about Haowenyuan? In his opinion, the sloppy cheap chef is more to his liking.
While thinking this way, when he climbed to the top of the sky building, a white light fell down and enveloped him.
Within a moment, Qin Feng's figure disappeared.
In the attic, Fei Xun looked at the poem and said, "Brother Yang, how does it feel to pretend to be a bad guy on purpose?"
"Not bad." The middle-aged man in green clothes replied with a smile.
Yang Qian stretched out his hand and stroked the white scroll. The ink on it was not dry yet, and it still felt damp, but his heart was burning.
In fact, he and Fei Xun both came from poor families in Fengtian City, and what Qin Feng experienced today was exactly what they had experienced personally before.
Qin Feng was a little confused. He had only stepped out of the Sky Tower with his front foot, but he had arrived here with his back foot.
The huge attic was empty except for a huge transparent ball standing in the center.
The ball is supported by four dragon-shaped gold pillars, and the stars are shining brightly inside the ball, as if it contains the starry sky.
The clouds and mist were blown into the attic by the wind, Qin Feng looked around and saw the back of a man in white.
The white hair is dancing in the wind, and the fresh air surrounds his body. At first glance, he looks like an immortal.
Qin Feng's heart suddenly skipped a beat, seeing the starry sky-like sphere and the immortal old man not far away.
He instantly understood that this was the top of the Climbing Tower, that the ball was the rumored stargazer, and that the old man not far away must be the famous Tianjian Imperial Master in Daqian!
"Junior Qin Feng, pay your respects to the Imperial Master!"
Although he no longer had any good impressions of Haowen Academy, Qin Feng still had great respect for this Tianjian Imperial Master.
After all, this is the old immortal who stands at the top of the Wen Sheng Dao!
The white-robed and white-haired Imperial Master did not respond, and the atmosphere was strangely quiet.
Under the invisible pressure, Qin Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
He raised his head and looked carefully. The Imperial Master was still facing away from him, and he didn't know what he was looking at.
"It is said that the Imperial Master of the Heavenly Supervisor has been on the top of the Climbing Tower overlooking the human world. Now that I see it, it is just like the rumors. Huh?"
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Feng always felt that the back of the Imperial Master was inexplicably familiar.
He seemed to have seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember where exactly.
"Then again, what does the Imperial Master Tianjian look like?" Qin Feng became curious, which made him feel itchy.
However, it is obviously unrealistic to directly step forward and take a look at the other person's face.
At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a bronze mirror not far from the white-haired old man, and he thought about it.
According to the principle of light reflection, as long as he takes a few steps to the left, he can see the true face of Tianjian Imperial Master through the bronze mirror.
He carefully took a step to the left and looked up. The white-haired old man still had his back to the figure, showing no reaction.
Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took another step, and looked up again to confirm that it was still safe.
After repeating it several times, he became more courageous. He took a step that was not afraid of breaking the egg and reached the point in one step.
He couldn't wait to look at the bronze mirror and couldn't help but say "fuck".
Just because the picture reflected in the bronze mirror was actually the back of the Imperial Master Tianjian!