In the middle of the night, Ye Sheng stopped passing down hundreds of secret books, not because he didn't want to continue passing them on, but because he was mentally drained and very tired.
He would write down everything in a book every time, and then pass it down to thousands of stone tablets. Repeating this hundreds of times, it was really sad.
Judging from the soul strength of Ye Shengyanghun's first-level soul, it is impossible to withstand it.
It was approaching early in the morning, and Ye Sheng sat on a chair, closing his eyes and concentrating.
Zhou Meiren came closer and asked, "Don't you want to read it?"
Ye Sheng shook his head, stood up and said, "I'm very tired today, I need to rest."
"Then let's go." Zhou Meiren left without saying much.
Along the way, the moonlight was like water and the evening breeze was blowing. Ye Sheng and Zhou Meiren didn't say a word. When they returned to the room, Ye Sheng fell directly on the bed and started to sleep.
Zhou Meiren raised her eyebrows and said, "What kind of book are you reading that consumes so much energy?"
Early on the next morning, Ye Sheng got up on time when the rooster crowed, entered the lake to wash himself, and at the same time began to practice the concept of soul contemplation.
Yesterday, he visualized the sun and the moon, which made his soul improve a lot. Today, he wanted to visualize this long river.
The vastness of the long river was visualized by Ye Sheng in the sea of consciousness according to its dimensions. It was so vast that it suddenly submerged the soul.
The soul is very fragile. If an ordinary person drowns in it, the soul will soften and eventually turn into nothingness.
But Ye Sheng was different. His spirit was like a dragon swimming in the river, feeling extremely at ease.
When Ye Sheng opened his eyes, the power of his soul increased again, and his practice went extremely smoothly.
"Could I really be a genius in cultivating Taoism?" It went so well that Ye Sheng himself didn't believe it.
Since he began to practice Taoism, he has had no obstacles. Whether he is visualizing the portrait of Lao Tzu or the sun and the moon, it is very easy.
If this was known to outsiders, it would arouse hatred towards Ye Sheng.
"I went to the Taoist sect yesterday. Let's go and listen to the martial arts training class today." Ye Sheng thought.
He wants to gain the advantages of many schools and integrate them, and cannot practice hard in one school.
But before going, Ye Sheng went to apply for the jade plaque for the library.
Without this jade sign, you are not allowed to go in after evening. Ye Sheng does not want to let Zhou Meiren take him with him every time.
But the person at the application office told Ye Sheng that new students must wait three months before enrolling.
Ye Sheng immediately asked: "How did Zhou Meiren successfully handle it?"
"Zhou Meiren's father is a Confucian sub-sage and has this privilege." The other party gave an explanation, leaving Ye Sheng speechless.
The benefits of fighting dad.
He opened his mouth, wanting to tell that his father was Prince Ye, but Ye Sheng felt disgusted and gave up the idea.
Ye Sheng, who was in a bad mood, walked towards the martial arts teaching office. Among the hundreds of new disciples, most of them chose martial arts, magic sects, Buddhist sects, or Taoist sects. There were only thirty or forty people in Taoist sects, but martial arts had more than a hundred people.
Among more than a hundred people, one Ye Sheng blended in, but he didn't stand out. Ye Sheng wanted to listen to the class quietly and see if it would be helpful to him. Unfortunately, things were not what he thought.
Ye Sheng may not have noticed it himself, but he was already a celebrity among this group of freshmen.
Whether it was not choosing a teacher after getting started, wanting to learn from all sects, or Taoist Master Qingxu’s words that you are the most respected among the disciples of this generation, they all elevated Ye Sheng to a very high position.
Ye Sheng felt that he was keeping a low profile, but as soon as he entered the martial arts teaching place, everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.
A young man in brilliant clothes said: "The first person is here. Yesterday he was a Taoist sect, today he is a martial arts sect, and tomorrow he is a Buddhist sect?"
"With the practice methods of these major sects, this is your favored place, and you can go wherever you want?" A sneering man answered.
Hundreds of people all stared at Ye Sheng without much kindness. The name of the number one person was really too ostentatious.
Ye Sheng glanced at him and asked: "Who are you? I need your consent to come here?"
The face of the young man in brocade clothes condensed, and he snorted coldly: "Ye Sheng, the child born to Prince Ye and the Saint of the Reincarnation Sect, although he is the son of Prince Ye, he is actually a commoner, not liked, and has a low status. He is also a child in Ye Mansion.
There are not many outstanding things. I never thought that as soon as you came to Jixia Academy, you would be titled the number one person. I would like to see if this number one person is worthy of your name?"
"Ye Sheng, I have investigated clearly. You are already sixteen years old, but you are still the third level of heaven. You are not a genius at all. Even when you entered Jixia Academy, you were a disciple of the emperor who was begging for your majesty's reward, and you came in through the back door.
The so-called recommendation is to rely on relationships rather than your own abilities. How can you deserve the title of number one?" said the strong man with a sneer.
The whole audience was in an uproar at these words, and some people who were originally afraid that Ye Sheng was the heir of Prince Ye now started to sneer.
A concubine who is not taken seriously, only has the cultivation of the third level of the day after tomorrow, and comes in through connections. The sum of these things together is a real Ye Sheng.
waste!
Only these two words can describe Ye Sheng, he is not the so-called first person at all.
"Who are you two?" Ye Sheng's face did not change, he looked at the two people who were criticizing and asked.
"I am Yang Kun, the grandson of the founding father Yang Ji." The young man in brocade clothes said proudly.
Ye Sheng looked at the strong man: "He is the founding father of the country, what about you?"
"Li Ying, grandson of Li Su, Marquis of Zhenhai." The strong man said proudly.
"The background is not small." Ye Sheng said with a half-smile but not a smile.
The Founding Duke was one of the first generals to follow Qin I to conquer the world. After the founding of the country, he was named the Founding Duke and had a distinguished status.
Yang Su, the Marquis of Zhenhai, was a world-famous master and a coastal defense general of the Qin Empire. His power was not much lower than that of Prince Ye, and the navy was basically under his control.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable for these two people to target Ye Sheng. We all have similar family backgrounds, but you are a commoner and we are direct descendants, and our cultivation level is higher than yours. Why are you the number one?
"Stop talking nonsense. Since you are the number one person, then challenge me a few times and let me see how you are the number one person." Li Ying said impatiently. He put up his posture and stared at Ye Sheng, feeling aroused.
The violent momentum of a tiger descending from the mountain surges.
"Do you really want to fight me?" Ye Sheng asked with narrowed eyes.
"Mother-in-law, if you're scared, get out of here now and don't come to the martial arts academy from now on, or else we'll fight." Li Ying sneered.
"I can fight, but what will I get from fighting like this?" Ye Sheng's face became indifferent and he bargained.
But in fact, Ye Sheng was already very angry inside. He had been rejected when applying for a jade card before, and now he was provoked in public. It was not Ye Sheng's style not to fight back.
Li Ying and Yang Qing have the same cultivation level, the sixth level of heaven after tomorrow, but their aura is much calmer. It is obvious that they have fought well. They are both in the sixth level of heaven. Li Ying can defeat Ye Qing with one hand.
But this was not his ability to act wild in front of Ye Sheng.
"If you defeat me, I will admit that you are the number one." Li Ying growled.