Ximen Hao had nothing to hide, and had nothing to hide. He nodded:
"For those who made a breakthrough today, the gods rewarded them with many good things."
"Really? Is there any elixir?"
Ji Wubing looked at Ximen Hao expectantly. He had been waiting for the other party's elixir.
Ximen Hao suddenly felt a little apologetic. The other party had been following him for almost a year. He had always promised to find the elixir for him, but it had never come true.
"Here~ you try this, the fifth grade one."
As he said that, he took out the fifth-grade healing pill. Since it was a healing pill, it might be of some use.
"Fuck! Fifth grade?!"
Ji Wubing's tone now sounded more and more like Ximen Hao's. He reached out and opened the medicine bottle, and suddenly a scent of medicine hit his nostrils.
"Yeah~ It's fifth grade, and it's the best among fifth grades. But... to be honest with you, your highness, my father asked me for a seventh-grade healing pill back then, but it didn't work. So..."
As he said that, he handed the healing pill back in disappointment, but he was still very moved in his heart.
"Then try this."
Ximen Hao took out another pill, a Tranquility Pill. Adding the red envelope rain to the previous one, he now had five Tingyan Pills in his hand!
"Damn! Dingyan Pill?"
Ji Wubing cursed again, stretched out his hand and pinched it, his eyes shining brightly.
He has never seen this kind of elixir since he sold one last time.
"You try, I don't have any pills anymore. If it doesn't work, can you fix your appearance?"
Ximen Hao wanted to feel less sorry in his heart, so he knew it had almost no effect, but he didn't mind wasting one pill.
Ji Wubing took his eyes away from the Dingyan Pill and looked at Ximen Hao with emotion.
"Your Highness, no matter whether you can get the elixir or not, as long as your Highness has this heart, I will be satisfied. You should keep this Dingyan Pill to pick up girls, or sell it."
With that said, he handed the Dingyan Pill back.
"Okay, give me some time. Anyway, there are still four years. I'll work hard."
Ximen Hao didn't know what to say, so he could only pin his hopes on a more advanced elixir after the system was upgraded.
"Oh, by the way, follow me to attend the Cantonese Literature Conference held by Tang Taibai later."
"What the hell! Cantonese Literature Society?!"
Ji Wubing used many swear words today.
"Okay, you fucked me, did you fuck me? Tell me, do you know anything about Cantonese?"
Ximen Hao hit Ji Wubing and then changed the topic instantly.
Ji Wubing directly filtered Ximen Hao's critical attack, but frowned and said:
"I've heard of it, but never participated in it. You also know that I rarely leave Tianjimen. The Guangwen Club is a gathering of a group of literati. Of course, these literati are all great Confucians. Tang Taibai's statement is not that everyone
I can afford it.”
"Yes! He looks up to me, and he also looks up to you." Ximen Hao said with emotion.
"Oh? Your Highness, tell me, what's going on?" Ji Wubing asked.
So, Ximen Hao told the story again.
Ji Wubing sounded okay at first, but then his face turned ugly because he actually gave it as a gift!
Could it be that this Qinglian Sword Master drank too much again? I can give you one for free.
"I won't go! I'm not a gift, Madam! Is an invitation valuable? I can't bear to give it up! I won't go! Cough cough cough..."
Ji Wubing was a little excited, and he even coughed in excitement.
"Oh, forget it if you don't want to go, I'll take Luo Li there." Ximen Hao said lightly.
"Don't!"
Ji Wubing was furious instantly and stood up in a hurry.
Ximen Hao looked at Ji Wubing with a half-smile, he couldn't understand this duplicity on his own.
"Okay, Xiao Ji, pack up and meet with me later. Oh, by the way, do you understand that Bai Yi?"
"Oh, he's just a scholar from Daxia! His literary talent is outstanding, his cultivation is slightly better than mine, his ability to govern the country is average, military... Anyway, it's not worth poaching people from Daxia, and it's not good to take them from Daxia.
Dig someone, this is someone the Emperor of Great Xia values ."
Ji Wubing always had a feeling that Ximen Hao wanted to take all Tianqing's talents into his pocket.
In other words, the other party has a hobby, a hobby of collecting talents.
"Oh, he is really a scholar~ Then forget it, go and clean up, don't keep the beautiful teacher waiting."
Ximen Hao said, stood up and returned to the attic.
He also had to tidy up and face the beautiful teacher with his most handsome side.
Ji Wubing also stood up. Although he was excited to be invited by Tang Taibai, he felt disgusted when he remembered that he was a gift.
But if you are tired of it, you still have to go.
Not only did he go to his master who could help him, but he also showed off his literary talents so that Tang Taibai would no longer despise him! He would no longer regard himself as a gift!
…
Outside the valley, under Tower 3.
A tall man stood under a tall horse, which seemed inconsistent.
The man is handsome, wearing a green robe, a cloth belt around his waist, and a square scarf on his head, with a somewhat uneasy expression on his face.
Suddenly, the man turned his head and looked at the mouth of the valley, and saw two people walking slowly on horseback.
The two of them wore brocade robes and white robes, jade belts around their waists, jade crowns on their heads, and enviable monster mounts on their crotches.
One is holding a folding fan, and the other is holding a feather fan. One is handsome and elegant, while the other is weak and delicate in appearance.
"That's Bai Yi?"
Ximen Hao pointed at the man with his fan. The man's dress was simply too ordinary, and even his mount was a bay-red horse.
You know, almost all the students of Tiandu Academy are equipped with monster mounts.
"Ahem! That's right. Don't look at his unattractive appearance and ordinary clothes, but he is a famous scholar in Daxia."
Ji Wubing gently shook his folding fan. He only valued Bai Yi for his literary talent and was not interested in anything else.
At this time, Bai Yi also looked over, especially after seeing the celebrity Ximen Hao, a trace of fear flashed across his face.
This Ximen Hao is almost an outlier in Tiandu Academy.
The two riders slowly stopped in front of Bai Yi. The thick demonic aura made Bai Yi couldn't help but take a step back.
As long as he is on the eighth level of the rebirth stage, any one of these two monsters can kill him.
His maroon horse was also moving around wildly. If he hadn't just pulled it, it would have run away long ago.
"Junior Bai Yi, I have met two seniors."
Bai Yi grabbed the reins and saluted. As a student of Yintang, he considered himself to be inferior to those of Jintang.
"Brother Bai Yi, I have admired your name for a long time. Now that you have left the academy, there is no need for seniors who are not seniors."
Ximen Hao turned over and got off his mount, cupping his fists in return.
Just as Bai Yigang was about to say something, he saw a woman in a Luo shirt walking out of Tower No. 3.
The woman wore a light pink Luo shirt with light green ribbons going around her arms and shoulders.
Her black hair was not tied up, but draped behind her back. A strand of hair in the middle was tied by a jade ring, and she walked slowly like a fairy.