Mr. Bai is a good person. Although his thoughts are sometimes too unstable, he still helps Chen Zhong a lot.
The library, which I hadn't seen for a long time, was still crowded, but this time it was filled with tutors and faculty members.
"Move aside, the dean is coming!"
Xu Xiaodao and Lang Yue walked in quickly.
Chen Zhong also followed him in. A tutor wanted to stop him because the situation was urgent and no one who could help was allowed to enter.
"Let him in." A student next to him said to the instructor.
"Him?" the instructor asked in confusion.
"Chen Zhong from the Shangshan Sect," the student was none other than Yan Sui from the Spiritual Formation Study Group. "I'll go in and take a look too."
The instructor opened his mouth slightly. It turned out that the young man was the most mysterious sect leader and the rookie king of Tianyan Academy.
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"Senior, what is Mr. Bai's current situation?" Chen Zhong turned around and asked.
"I don't know either, I'll find out after I see it." Yan Sui looked at Chen Zhong in surprise, "You've reached the first level of the Blood Surge Realm!"
Chen Zhong smiled casually and said, "There are many opportunities in the outside world. It's just a small stroke of luck."
Yan Sui did not ask any more questions. Everyone has some secrets, but the shock in his heart had not subsided. Chen Zhong's talent in cultivation could be said to be far beyond everyone's expectations.
Only half of his freshman year had passed, but he had already reached the graduation standards. The key was that his spiritual array skills were also superb. What made Yan Sui most uneasy was that Chen Zhong liked to play it safe, and he was very secretive in everything he did, with endless trump cards up his sleeve.
In the lobby on the first floor of the library, a group of professors were having a discussion.
"There are only two ways now. One is to stop the breakthrough by force. The price is regression of realm and cessation of cultivation career, but life can be continued. The other is to rely on himself and see if he is strong enough to break through the barrier and achieve phoenix nirvana." Xu Xiaodao, who is at the Grandmaster level, said calmly.
Opposite the crowd, on the martial arts stage in the library, Old Bai sat cross-legged, his face listless and his breathing weak.
Xu Xiaodao's words were equivalent to saying nothing, after all, these were all well-known methods.
"Take it easy first. If it doesn't work, I will interrupt you forcefully." Xu Xiaodao shook his head, at his wit's end.
Lang Yue asked the director of the Spiritual Medicine Department, "Has he ever taken the Grandmaster Pill?"
The director nodded and said, "I made it myself. Unfortunately, Bai Lao's inner demons are too strong, and even the Grandmaster Pill can't suppress them."
Lang Yue took out his Spiritual Carving Brush and began to draw on the martial arts stage. "I will set up a great demon-slaying and tranquilizing formation."
After saying that, he took out high-level materials and hundreds of spirit stones one by one to set up this fifth-grade auxiliary spirit formation.
Half an hour later, the spiritual formation was completed.
An emerald green halo spread, and pure calming power emerged.
Bai Lao's expression eased a little, but the situation was still not optimistic.
After a long time, he opened his eyes, his old face full of bitterness.
"I may not make it through today. Whether I can succeed depends on what happens next. But before that, I'd like to have a sip of your aged tea."
Xu Xiaodao smiled and said, "Wait a few seconds."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the sky and flew out of the window. In just eight seconds, he came back with a can of tea in simple packaging in his hand.
Tea table, tea set, and a pot of hot water.
"Tsk, you're so stingy. You're only generous when I'm about to die!" Old Bai took a sip, and the sweet taste lingered on his lips and teeth.
"As long as I'm here, you won't die," Xu Xiaodao said calmly, "If your cultivation is wasted, you can receive a two million yuan pension every month to live on."
Old Bai shook his head and drank without saying a word.
"Dean, I'll go take a look."
At this time, Chen Zhong approached quietly.
"You're back?" A glimmer of hope flashed in Xu Xiaodao's eyes. If it was the mysterious existence Chen Zhong, maybe Old Bai would have a chance to break through.
"Let's go and take a look." Xu Xiaodao said.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Chen Zhong tiptoed onto the stage.
"Who is that? Why is he running around?"
"Hurry up and get him down, don't delay Mr. Bai!"
The instructors whispered.
"Shh!" Vice President Lang Yue snorted, "Quiet!"
Sitting on the ground, he poured himself a cup of fragrant tea without any hesitation.
"You little bastard, this pot of tea is not enough for me alone, and you are trying to snatch it from me?" Old Bai said this, but he did not really refuse.
It is such a joy to have such a lovely young man seeing off an elderly widower.
"Boy, let me advise you that you should find a girl to be with you forever. Shuangshuang is sweet-mouthed and her cooking is delicious. But Vivian is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, and she's also a miserable person. Tsk, when you think about it, it's really not that easy to choose."
Old Bai was in a very difficult situation, as if he was choosing a grandson's wife for his grandson.
"How about you just accept both of them? No, why are you the one who's wronged? It should be those two girls!"
Chen Zhong's prepared opening remarks were choked by Bai Lao's words. "Bai Lao, you're overthinking it. They and I have a normal relationship, not to mention that Vivian is my spiritual formation instructor."
Fortunately, Chen Zhong put up a few soundproofing talismans, otherwise, who knows what expressions the crowd below would have when they knew they were gossiping here.
"Master Bai, this tea is very fragrant. Do you want to drink it again in the future?" Chen Zhong picked up the teacup in his hand. "I heard that after reaching the Grandmaster level, drinking the same tea will bring a different kind of artistic conception."
"Alas, it's not easy to reach the Grandmaster level. I..." Old Bai raised his head and looked at the green tea in Chen Zhong's hand, and his whole body suddenly shook.
"This tea..." Bai Lao murmured, and suddenly fell into meditation.
Chen Zhong held the cup in his hand, motionless.
Old Bai faced it with his eyes closed, not moving a muscle.
The people around looked at this strange scene in a daze and confusion.
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