"Miss Ning, Mr. Chu has some theological questions that I would like to discuss with you in private. I wonder if I have the honor." The speaker was a young theological scholar from Lingxiao Holy Land and a relative of Chu Lingfeng.
Nephew: Chu Qiuyang.
Said to be the younger generation, Chu Qiuyang is actually in his forties this year. From a secular perspective, he is old enough to be Ning Jie's father. However, for people in the Holy Land, as long as his cultivation qualifications are not too high,
If not, you can probably reach the realm of the Heavenly Wheel, so those who are less than fifty years old can indeed be considered a "youth".
The genes of the Chu family in the Holy Land of Lingxiao are excellent. Both Chu Lingfeng and Chu Qiuyang were born with Yushu Linfeng, extraordinary talents, and their talents in divine literature and cultivation are also outstanding.
However, this outstanding and perfect man in the eyes of others is still single and unmarried. He has devoted his life to studying ancient divine literature, but he only realizes that all women in the world are commonplace and not qualified to be with him for life.
During this seminar on divine literature among the five holy places, he was deeply impressed by Ning Jie's gorgeous appearance and profound foundation in divine literature, and for the first time he felt moved.
What a blessing it would be if I could stay with her until old age and discuss knowledge every day!
Thinking of this, Chu Qiuyang couldn't help but strike up a conversation with Ning Jie under the banner of "discussing knowledge."
"Unfortunately, Zhu also has some problems. He wants to ask Miss Ning for advice. Please don't refuse." A soft voice came from beside him. It was "Little Zhuge", the leader of the young generation of spiritual literature in Qixing Pavilion.
Zhu Cong.
Although the fortune teller had some contempt for Wen Dao Academy, he did not stop Zhu Cong from showing affection to Ning Jie. The knowledge of ancient divine literature displayed by this young woman in her early twenties was really astonishing. If she could marry her,
Returning to Qixing Pavilion will be a great help to the future of the Holy Land.
"It was Chu who spoke first, doesn't Brother Zhu know how to come first, first served?" Chu Qiuyang is such an arrogant person. He has always felt that Zhu Cong is insidious and has no good impression of him. How can he tolerate the other party's intrusion like this?
"Brother Chu, what you said is wrong. Miss Ning hasn't agreed to your request yet. How come there is no priority?" Zhu Cong is exactly fifty this year and is slightly older than Chu Qiuyang. He has caught up with the last train of "youth".
Relying on his age advantage and his attainments in divine literature, Chu Qiuyang was barely able to outdo Chu Qiuyang, and he was allowed to come to communicate on behalf of the younger generation, which clearly shows the shrewdness of Qixing Pavilion's calculations.
"Brother Zhu is already over fifty years old, yet he still has to ask for advice from a woman in her twenties. His diligence in learning is really admirable." Chu Qiuyang said coldly, deliberately referring to Zhu Cong's words.
Her age was exaggerated and revealed to Ning Jie.
"As the saying goes, a master is a teacher. There is no difference in age when asking for advice. But Brother Chu has fallen behind." How could Zhu Cong not understand his intentions? He retorted, "Not to mention that there is a big difference between you and me.
Not a few years old."
Seeing these two Holy Land leaders being jealous over each other, the young scholar Siduanya couldn't help but feel a little moved, but he was glared back by Old Monster Yan: "You don't know how many pounds you have.
What?"
Old Monster Yan had a good personal relationship with Mrs. Ning. He knew that the junior he brought had several lovely wives at home, so how could he be embarrassed to let him harm his friend's granddaughter?
"The purpose of today's gathering is to discuss ancient divine literature. Why don't you two express your doubts and discuss them together?" Ning Jie is devoted to studying and is very dull about matters between men and women. "It is better to pool our ideas than to work behind closed doors."
"That's how it should be." Upon hearing this, Zhu Cong knew that he couldn't be alone with the goddess for the time being, so he instantly changed his mind.
It would be a good idea to suppress Chu Qiuyang in divine literature in front of Miss Ning.
Chu Qiuyang quickly reacted and understood Zhu Cong's intentions. He was originally a proud and arrogant person, so how could he shrink back in front of his sweetheart: "It is also Chu's honor to ask Brother Zhu for advice, please!"
"Elder Yan." The young man behind Mr. Yan saw him and looked at his elder pitifully.
"Go, go, put away those evil thoughts." Old Monster Yan sighed and said, "Learn from this little girl."
After a while, the young Junyan from Siduanya and Bingji Island also joined the discussion by Ning Jie, Chu Qiuyang and others. The younger scholars from the five holy places gathered together and had a lively chat.
"Old Monster Ning, does your granddaughter have a partner?" Old Monster Yan asked casually as he looked at the hot young people in the distance.
"Not yet." When Master Ning heard him mention this, she felt bitter in her heart and looked worried. "This child only has ancient divine literature in her heart. She has not liked any of the blind dates arranged for her, and she doesn't know what the old man is.
Only then can I hold my great-grandson.”
"No wonder, with such appearance and knowledge, no ordinary man can match her." After hearing this, Mr. Yan couldn't help but nodded.
The "ordinary men" he refers to generally refer to young heroes from major holy places.
"But on the way here, she got along well with a young man." Ning Fuzi stroked his beard and said, "That's the magical young man I told you about who is proficient in animal language."
"Oh?" Old Monster Yan may seem fierce on the surface, but he is very gossipy. "Is there anyone outside the Holy Land who can get into Mr. Ning's eyes?"
Ning Jie's title of "Little Master" has been spread in major holy places along with her amazing attainments in theology.
"Not to mention, this young man not only understands animal language and is good at cooking, but he is also proficient in ancient sacred texts." Ning Fuzi did not hide his admiration for Zhong Wen, "And he looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old.
But he has already cultivated the Earth Wheel, and I saw with my own eyes that he easily defeated three young heroes on the Daqian Hero List, which is really impressive."
"Is the Daqian Heroes List you mentioned similar to our country's Tianyu List?"
"Roughly the same."
"How can there be such an outstanding young man in the secular world?" Old Monster Yan said in surprise, "Even in the Holy Land, he can be considered a genius."
"It is indeed too good." A trace of worry appeared on Mrs. Ning's face, "It's just..."
"Why, does it mean that this young man has no feelings for your granddaughter?" Old strange Yan asked curiously, "Little Master Ning is such a stunning beauty, which is rare in the world. Is he blind?"
"I don't know if you feel it." Ning Fuzi expressed her worries, "It's just that there are so many beauties around him, and Xiaojie is simple-minded. If she marries him, she will inevitably suffer in the future."
"You are too greedy. If this young man is really as good as you say, how can you only marry one? If Mr. Ning wants to monopolize his favor, he must do this..."
Two elders of the Holy Land, spiritual masters, talked about their children and grandchildren as if they were ordinary old men and women.
The experience of exploring "Leiyin Valley" is completely different from that of "Yaowang Valley", which can be called boring.
There is only one pagoda building in the entire valley. Although it towers into the clouds and has many floors, the structure of each floor is very similar. Houses are arranged on the east and west sides of each floor, and most of the doors are not marked.
, looking from the outside, it is completely impossible to distinguish the contents. The number of rooms on dozens of floors is as vast as the sea, and Shen Dachui and others had to spread out to explore.
Pushing open the doors one after another, Zhong Wen found with some dejection that the layout of the rooms was all the same. In the center of each room, an extremely strong and high-quality forging platform was built. The structure was complex and the material used was black.
, similar to the tower walls around the pagoda, and much more professional than the forging platform that Zhong Wen himself crudely crafted in the room.
Could it be that Leiyingu is a sect that specializes in blacksmithing?
Zhong Wen searched several floors, but found nothing except a large number of forging tables and a few idle pieces of ore materials. He was a little discouraged.
After wandering around like this all morning, I finally climbed to the penultimate floor from the top of the pagoda. The interior decoration style of the floor finally changed significantly.
There is only one whole house on each side, and there is a huge plaque hanging above the door.
The plaque on the east side is engraved with three shining golden Chinese characters: Ling Jing Ku.
The plaque in the west room is engraved with the words "Material Library".
Zhong Wen's eyes lit up and he knew he had found the core of Leiyin Valley.
He gently pushed open the door of the "Spiritual Crystal Storehouse", and a thick mist of spiritual power hit his face. The air was so fresh that it actually made him dizzy for a moment.
Unsurprisingly, in a room of about 200 square meters, there were mountains of spiritual crystals, taking up more than two-thirds of the entire room. Although it was not as wealthy as Yaowang Valley, it also showed that Lei Yin
Gu's extraordinary strength.
However, Zhong Wen did not see the existence of the spiritual crystal core.
Doctors are indeed much richer than blacksmiths.
Zhong Wen deeply understood this human principle that spans ancient and modern times.
Gently closing the door of the spiritual crystal warehouse, he came to the material warehouse directly opposite.
Pushing the door open, I saw rows of shelves neatly arranged in a room about the same size as the Spiritual Crystal Library. The shelves were filled with all kinds of ores and forging materials, large and small, black, white, red, and golden.
, materials of various colors emit different degrees of light, which are reflected by the black tower wall and intertwined with the sunlight entering the light-transmitting hole. They appear colorful in the air and are so beautiful that it makes people feel like they are in a dream.
Like a fairyland.
Zhong Wen didn't know much about weapon refining and didn't know most of the materials in the house. He thought that he didn't have a mobile phone in this life. Although the scenery in front of him was amazing and beautiful, he couldn't take a photo and post it on his WeChat account. He couldn't help but sigh and just browsed for a while.
Then he quietly exited the room and closed the door again.
Since there was an agreement and all the discoveries in the ruins belonged to Shen Dachui, Zhong Wen stopped his greed and climbed directly to the top floor of the pagoda.
After climbing the stairs, I turned around and saw the only room on the entire floor in front of me.
Seeing the two big characters above the door, Zhong Wen was so excited that he made a fist with his right hand and waved it hard in the air.