Chapter 117 A Piece of Ice Crystal
Before entering Taisu Pavilion, her spiritual consciousness was a pitch-black space, just like most people's (according to Milu's description).
Now, Nanchi's consciousness was bathing in a sea of stars in amazement. With a change of mind, she came to the center of her spiritual sea of consciousness, where she saw a white light like a snowflake.
In fact, when Nan Chi touched the white light on the altar that day, he had a vague consciousness. He knew that Master Yang had been there, and he could even feel what the "snowflake" floating above his head had done to him.
"Sure enough, something entered my mind." Nan Chi's ideology walked in front of Xuehua and looked at "it" carefully.
Later she discovered that although this thing looked like a snowflake, it had nothing to do with "ice and snow".
In fact, its properties are opposite to those of ice and snow.
Nan Chi's ideology transformed into a little man, who stretched out his hand towards the white light. In an instant, a warm air current flowed through her body through the snowflakes, making her instantly refreshed.
Then, Nan Chi opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Could it be that the thing can recharge automatically?"
This statement almost made her laugh out loud.
Finally, I decided to ask those masters after I get out.
Finally, Nan Chi searched the 19-story pagoda again, but found nothing. Not daring to touch anything on the altar, he went downstairs.
In fact, she knew that the snowflake she had obtained on the 19th floor of the pagoda might be her greatest reward...
But when he stepped out of the gate of Taisu Pavilion and saw the people waiting outside, Nan Chi could no longer smile.
"Brother Huo...Brother Huo?"
Nan Chi's pupils shrank for a moment. He didn't understand why this man was guarding outside the tower. Where were the others?
"Master Yang ordered me to wait for you and return to the military academy together."
"What?" This shocking news almost sent Nan Chi away.
"...Didn't you say that this is where I'll be training from now on?" Didn't you say that I don't have to go back to the military academy?
The little man in Nan Chi's heart was screaming wildly.
Huo Sijun glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, turned around and walked out, "If you want to stay here, you can also explain the situation to Master Yang."
Nan Chi was furious. Why was this guy's look so disgusting? You are a young man from a noble family and a serious soldier, but you looked at people out of the corner of your eyes. How much must he dislike her to make such an uncultured expression!
Huo Sijun was unhappy. Not only did he force this young man on him, but he also made him wait outside for a whole day and night. God knows how many times he wanted to turn around and leave.
Fortunately, he still had his wits about him and remembered that the person inside was his direct junior fellow apprentice, the most powerful partner on the future battlefield, and he was also young, so he managed to hold it back.
Nan Chi was somewhat reluctant to go back to the military academy with Huo Sijun, so before leaving, he wanted to have a last-ditch effort with Master Yang.
However, the entire ancient studies became boiling because of her appearance.
"Junior brother has come out of Taisu Pavilion!"
Nan Chi had just stepped into the campus when she suddenly heard the scream. In an instant, a group of young men in white robes appeared from nowhere and surrounded her.
Nanchi: What's this for? Why does it feel like watching monkeys?
And she is the monkey?
Soon Nan Chi was surrounded by people from three layers inside and three layers outside. Those young faces had kind smiles on their faces and their eyes were staring at her with bright eyes.
Nan Chi, who was somewhat socially anxious, felt uneasy, and stared blankly at the pairs of eyes.
"What are you doing? Scatter away!" A clear and pleasant voice sounded from outside, successfully rescuing Nan Chi from an embarrassing situation.
The crowd slowly parted ways, and a tall and well-proportioned beauty in a white robe slowly appeared in front of Nan Chi.
Nan Chi: “…”
"I am Sun Qian, a disciple of Master Yun." The woman in white smiled brightly and charmingly, and said to Nan Chi kindly.
Looking at this little junior brother up close, Sun Qian felt that he was so cute, just like some kind of animal, and one look at him would make people smile knowingly.
"Senior Sister Sun." Nan Chi bowed hurriedly.
Looking at the panicked boy, Sun Qian pulled Nan Chi's arm with amusement, "Come on, I'll take you to Master Yang. These junior brothers and sisters are so disrespectful. Are you scared?"
"...No." Nan Chi shook his head.
I'm just not used to being surrounded by such warm and friendly emotions.
She didn't understand why the students of ancient studies had such great kindness towards her.
Does every student who enters the ancient studies program receive this kind of treatment?
"I think you must be wondering why these brothers and sisters are so enthusiastic about you?" When Nan Chi was wondering, Sun Qian smiled and glanced at the young man who was struggling.
Nan Chi nodded.
"The appearance of my junior brother is not only a blessing for our ancient school, but also a blessing for the entire galaxy. You don't know how many fellow disciples who are practicing in the ancient school benefited from the ringing of the bell when I helped you ascend to the nineteenth level of Taisu..."
Sun Qian sighed.
Although her talent is not as abnormal as that of the eldest brother, senior brother Huo and the younger junior brother, she is still a top-notch person in the entire ancient studies.
Even with her talent, cultivation is not always smooth sailing.
She had been stuck at level eight for a long time, but just yesterday, a bell rang, allowing her to successfully advance to level nine.
"Speaking of which, I should also thank my junior brother." Sun Qian's gratitude was beyond words.
Otherwise, her strength is at level eight, and it’s unknown how many years she will be stuck there.
For a psychic, level eight is a watershed. As long as one can reach level nine, one is one step closer to the king realm.
Nan Chi waved his hand, "I just didn't mean to do it."
What she was thinking in her heart was that fortunately the sound of the big bell was beneficial to the disciples of the ancient school. If that sound was the devil's sound that pierced their ears and disturbed their practice, then what would greet her at this time would be a completely different story.
Being looked down upon was a minor matter; being sacked and beaten was her fate...
"I still have to thank my junior brother." Sun Qian smiled again.
While they were talking, the two had already arrived at where Master Yang lived. Sun Qian sent Nan Chi there and left.
When Nan Chi walked into the place where Master Yang was practicing, he saw Huo Sijun, who had left not long ago, was also there.
What a plague god! Why is he everywhere?
"Xiao Chizi, you came at the right time. We were just discussing you." As soon as Master Yang saw Nan Chi, he waved to her and asked her to sit on a chair not far from him.
Nan Chi looked calmly at the people sitting around the hall. There were a few young disciples he didn't know, and several elders had disappeared.
"It's Gu Huan, also a disciple of Master Yun. This time, he will go to the military academy with you." Master Yang looked at Nan Chi's furtive eyes and introduced her one by one with a smile.
"There are two more students from this year's First Military Academy, who are under the tutelage of Master Zuo. They will follow your senior brother to the Taisu Pavilion."
Nan Chi looked at the two young boys and nodded to them, indicating that they knew each other.
(End of this chapter)
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