Chapter 187 Heading to the Far North
In a flash.
Song Baiyi felt the darkness in front of her eyes again, and in the blink of an eye, she was back in the villa of Qingzhu Courtyard.
The copied sect rules are still piled up here. There is a pavilion standing on the pond in front of you. The fish below are dotting the mirror-like still water, causing ripples.
"Was that a dream or reality?" Song Baiyi thought to himself.
What happened just now was like a dream.
However, when she carefully scanned her sea of consciousness, she found that the Qi Explosion Technique's mental method was still very clear in her mind!
In other words, what happened just now was not an illusion, but real! At this time, Jiang Ming slowly walked into the pavilion, sat steadily on the stone bench, and took a sip of the still warm tea.
"Go back. Your future cultivation direction should also be based on the Qi Explosion Technique's mental method. You should proceed step by step and don't be impatient." Jiang Ming still gave some advice.
"Disciple understands!" Song Baiyi nodded quickly.
Jiang Ming shook his head.
"I am just guiding you temporarily. No need to address me with respect. Go back." Jiang Ming said calmly.
Hearing this, Song Baiyi was a little surprised.
With their talent for cultivation, they are almost the only ones who can choose their masters in Daotian Sect.
But Jiang Ming didn't seem to like them, as if he was here to guide them and just give them some advice.
No matter what, Song Baiyi didn't know what to say. She could only nod respectfully and walk towards the main hall.
After Song Baiyi left, Jiang Ming continued to drink tea.
"It seems that things here have come to an end." Jiang Ming murmured.
Then, Jiang Ming's eyes swept to the north.
Yesterday, Zhuoli told him that some demons were about to appear in the Far North. Now that he has some free time, does he want to go and take a look?
"Let's take a look and make sure." Jiang Ming finally made the decision.
After all, the other party is a demon, and Zhuoli asked him to treat him with caution. If he leaves him alone, there will indeed be some hidden dangers.
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming put down the teacup, moved his body, and a ball of white mist bloomed from his body, and he disappeared into the pavilion.
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Inside the main hall.
All the disciples were busy copying the sect rules.
Every time they copied it, they felt a ball of anger rising in their hearts.
One hundred times!
If they really finish copying it, they will be driven crazy!
And the most annoying thing is that little Lingran, who was sitting in the front, didn't need to copy the book at all. She just sat there reading quietly, looking relaxed.
Looking at them, the contrast is immediately apparent.
"Fuck it, I won't copy it anymore!"
Suddenly, Gu Yin shouted angrily and quit his job.
His words attracted everyone's attention. Many people had the same idea, but copying books was indeed much easier than being taught by Jiang Ming.
So no matter how bad their temper is, they can only hold it in and copy the books slowly.
"Gu Yin, you'd better restrain yourself. Haven't Jiang Ming beaten you enough?" Fang Zijian said with a faint smile.
"It's so easy for you to say! This is a hundred times. I have never written so many words since I was a child. Aren't you going to drive me crazy?" Gu Yin said, waving his big hand.
"Being driven crazy is better than being beaten to death." Fang Zijian smiled faintly.
"You guy, you always have this dead look on your face. I really don't believe that Jiang Ming will beat me to death." Gu Yin said unhappily.
Fang Zijian did not answer, still with a calm smile on his face, copying the sect rules in his hand.
After a while, Song Baiyi walked in from outside.
When Song Baiyi came in, many people's eyes were on her.
Especially Fang Zijian and Qin Cailan.
They were the only two people who knew that Song Baiyi had completed the task of copying the book a hundred times. Now they saw Song Baiyi coming back from Jiang Ming, and maybe they already knew what Jiang Ming's plans were after copying the book.
After Song Baiyi sat down, Qin Cailan finally stuck her head over.
"Junior sister, do you know what the next task is?" Qin Cailan asked.
"Ah?" Song Baiyi seemed not to have turned around yet.
Qin Cailan was a little surprised.
They were from the same school and were both disciples under Xia Zimo's jurisdiction, so Qin Cailan was clear about Song Baiyi's personality.
Song Baiyi always handles everything with a serious attitude, but why did he look a little strange after coming back from going out this time?
"What's wrong with you? Are you going to challenge Jiang Ming too?" Qin Cailan asked.
"No, Jiang Ming did tell me how to practice next, but... he said he couldn't tell you." Song Baiyi replied.
"Why?" Qin Cailan was puzzled.
"Sorry, I really can't say." Song Baiyi shook her head.
Without waiting for Qin Cailan to continue asking, Song Baiyi packed up the things on the table and strode out of the main hall.
Seeing this, Fang Zijian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression gradually became serious. It was unknown what he was thinking about.
The next moment, his speed of copying books was even faster than before.
It's not just Fang Zijian.
Even Chen Ran, who was beaten the worst, started copying books quickly after listening to Song Baiyi's words.
Seeing this scene, Gu Yin curled his lips.
"What a bunch of weirdos. They knew Jiang Ming's place was a trap, but they still jumped in. What a joke." Gu Yin rolled his eyes.
Then he picked up the pen at his feet and continued copying the book.
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The Far North.
In the vast expanse of white snow, almost no one stayed here.
Because of the wind and snow here, once someone stays here, he will quickly turn into a snowman and be sealed in this white world.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared and stood in the air.
When Jiang Ming arrived here, he put his hands behind his back and looked down calmly.
"I haven't been to the Far North for a long time." Jiang Ming murmured.
The last time I came here was to look for the ten thousand year old black ice, and I took a walk around here with Xia Buxiu.
The Far North is now even colder than it was ten thousand years ago. Even monsters cannot survive here.
Because of this, Jiang Ming also felt something strange.
There were almost no traces of human beings or monsters here, so why did the demons come from here? And the most important thing was that after Jiang Ming came here, he did not sense any fluctuations in power at all.
"Could it be that guy is lying to me?" Jiang Ming thought to himself.
But could a guy with Zhuoli's personality also lie?
Thinking of this, Jiang Ming always felt that he had overlooked something.
"Let's look around."
Then, Jiang Ming took a step forward, and his body immediately transformed into three clones, flying in different directions.
The less spiritual energy there was, the more Jiang Ming felt something was wrong.
It seemed that it was not because the spiritual energy here was thin, but that something was blocking the release of spiritual energy.
In other words, in this far northern land, there might be a formation that isolates the outside world and limits the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual energy.
The more this happened, the more certain Jiang Ming became.
I didn’t expect that even in such a barren place as the Far North, there is such a large formation hidden!
"These guys are really good at hiding." Jiang Ming said, narrowing his eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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