The bright moon hangs high.
Lin Ming strolled on the bluestone road. The surroundings were brightly lit, and the black stone-carved street lamps revealed the simplicity and clumsiness of the academy.
Twisting his head slightly, Lin Ming's eyes fell on Deng Zhuhuo's heart.
Everything that happened today echoed in his mind.
There are several key points.
First, recall that he helped everyone heal in the dining hall.
In half a day, he helped heal half of the people in Xuanwen Academy.
This is not charity, but a purposeful investigation.
He wants to find the black-robed man "Wuyue".
Otherwise, you will not be able to sleep, eat, or practice peacefully, just like a knife always hanging above your head.
Second, he accidentally met three people-Liu Yafei, Zhao Wusheng, and Meng Yuanhao.
Both women have their own merits, and both are extremely unforgettable types.
Meng Yuanhao surprised Lin Ming even more. He almost suspected that the other person was a senior time traveler.
Because the other party's understanding of divine literature is too profound, not much worse than him, a descendant of Yan and Huang.
Thinking about it all the time in his mind, Lin Ming walked back to his small courtyard before he knew it.
Entering the small courtyard, his eyebrows beat with the Chinese character "Guan", and his eyes created many details.
"Someone has been here!"
Lin Ming frowned and walked all the way to the stone table under the pergola.
There is a letter on the stone table.
He did not approach rashly, but took out a few gold coins and used the word "sword" to turn everything into a sword.
Swish swish swish!
The gold coins turned into flying swords and cut open the letter, revealing the letter paper inside.
Without any other spiritual energy fluctuations, he was sure that the letter was indeed an ordinary letter.
After opening it and taking a look, Lin Ming's pupils shrank.
The letter was left by Zhao Heng, and it contained the investigation status from last night to today.
They found nothing, no match for the description.
"What a good guy! The masters of Xuanwen Academy have come and gone, but they can't find out who Wuyue is?"
"And looking at the attitude in the letter, it's obvious that they are not prepared to continue the investigation."
"There are only three possibilities. Either they found something and didn't dare to continue the investigation; or Zhao Heng colluded with Wuyue; or he was perfunctory and deliberately refused to investigate."
Lin Ming shook his head slightly, raised his neck, looked at the sky, and then walked into the inner room.
Wuyue's matter has no results for the time being, and he originally did not place his hope on Xuanwen Academy's investigation.
Mr. Bai obviously knows Xianyue Tower better.
At the appointment in the back of the mountain in two days, he can ask Mr. Bai for detailed advice.
Thinking of this, Lin Ming no longer wondered who Wuyue was.
He closed the door and took out the ring-shaped jade pendant presented by Meng Yuanhao.
The whole body of the jade pendant is milky white, with sometimes a dark green light flowing over it. The pattern carved on the jade pendant is that of two dragons playing with a pearl.
The focus is not on the dragon but on the pearl!
After just one glance, Lin Ming was completely attracted by it.
It seems like this is a door to a mysterious place, but this door is not open.
After a while, Lin Ming suddenly came back to his senses.
"Sister Wu Sheng said that there is something special about the ring jade pendant... I seem to have found it, but something is wrong and I can't use it."
The word "Guan" appeared between Lin Ming's brows, and his eyes were working at full speed, concentrating on observing the ring-shaped jade pendant.
He was convinced that he had found something special about the jade pendant - it could open a special door.
However, Lin Ming did not know the specific method of opening it.
At this moment, in the divine space between his eyebrows, the strange phenomenon of Zi Ming Tun Xuan intertwined with the words "soul" and "soul" occurred.
Streams of purple light flew out and condensed into countless threads in front of Lin Ming's eyes.
The silk thread is wrapped around the ring-shaped jade pendant, as if it wants to pull it into the divine space.
Lin Ming: (◔◡◔)
"Don't try to bully the time-travelers. I still have the most basic common sense of cultivation. The space of divine texts is never allowed to accommodate anything other than divine texts!"
He cut all the threads with a wave of his hand.
However, the ring-shaped jade pendant suddenly lit up with gleaming light, and a vast voice came from it: "On the tenth day of October, the Xuanmen opens!"
It's the tenth day of October, isn't that half a month from now?
What does the opening of the Xuanmen mean? Could it be that the portal I just saw is the Xuanmen?
Lin Ming frowned slightly, unable to think of an answer.
He took a closer look at the ring-shaped jade pendant, and then put it away.
In the next two days, Lin Ming was practicing in the small courtyard. From time to time, classmates or instructors came to the door and asked Lin Ming for help in healing.
Lin Ming would not refuse anyone who came, he would help those who could be treated, and he would just tell anyone who couldn't.
Gradually, Lin Ming's divine writing of the word "healing" made a breakthrough.
Purple light sprouts!
At this time, Pan Yi came quietly outside his courtyard.
Pan Yi learned about the brief fight between Xiao Chuyang and Lin Ming, and did not believe that Xiao Chuyang would be easily defeated by Lin Ming.
I came here just to see Lin Ming's strength.
However, while walking on the bamboo forest path, Pan Yi saw Lin Ming's small courtyard from a distance——
The golden light flashed and transformed into purple light, and then the whole courtyard was filled with purple.
"This is the purple light divine text that has been upgraded from the heavenly golden light divine text to the transcendent level!!!"
Panyi paused slightly, looking far into the distance.
The divine script that Lin Ming broke through was none other than the divine script with the word "healing".
This divine text has powerful healing power. It is very divine when it is at the talent level, and it is even more incomprehensible after transcending the level.
Moreover, Lin Ming said - his "healing" divine text has a stronger effect on himself than on others!
Pan Yi turned around and left without hesitation.
He made up his mind - after advancing to the body training realm and completing the three small levels of body training - fur, flesh and blood, and muscles and bones - he would come to find Lin Ming to spar with each other.
Because, within the realm of inspiration, Lin Ming was almost invincible!
He possesses two purple divine inscriptions, "Sword" and "Healing".
The former focuses on attacking and killing, while the latter focuses on protecting.
Pan Yi couldn't think of any chance of victory.
He walked swiftly and neatly... Lin Ming saw the person coming on the bamboo forest path early.
Although he didn't know the specific purpose of Pan Yi's visit, seeing Pan Yi's steady steps and impressive bearing, he knew that the other party was not injured and that the person who came was probably evil.
However, before the two of them could talk, Lin Ming had already won without a fight.
I have to say, he was a little happy.
At this time, the red-haired old man opposite Lin Ming smiled and said, "Why are you so happy, little friend?"
Lin Ming turned his head and glanced at the courtyard door, "Save yourself a lot of trouble. Of course it's worth a smile."
The old man grinned, stood up, clasped his fists and said, "I'm afraid it's more than that."
He pointed at the divine text with the word "healing" floating between Lin Ming and him, and looked at the enviable purple light.
"My little friend has a big heart and heals people's injuries for free. God will never let you down after all."
I am here to investigate suspicions, not for free... Lin Ming was slightly ashamed, but it was hard to say this clearly.
Smiling, Lin Ming said: "Xu Laoyan said too harshly, but I am just helping him as much as I can."
"It's all within your capabilities. How many people in the world can't do this alone? Hahahaha..."
The old man laughed loudly and his red hair spread out.
The laughter lasted for a long time, like a wolf howling at the moon.
Suddenly, he stopped talking and looked directly at Lin Ming.
"Although a good thing is good, it is likely to turn into a bad thing. If others get used to your good intentions, one day you will no longer show your good intentions, but you will become a bad person in the eyes of others."
Lin Ming's heart trembled, and he realized that the old man was warning him.
After thinking seriously for a moment, Lin Ming smiled casually.
"This junior understands the truth. However, this junior should only act with his true heart. As long as I am worthy of my heart, what do others think of me? What does it have to do with me?"
Mr. Xu smiled and said, "Young man, my blood has not yet run cold. I, Xu Aodong, have been walking around the world for decades and have been like you. Unfortunately, you have also seen the final outcome."
After saying that, Xu Aodong limped out and walked out.
Lin Ming was silent for a moment, and then said loudly: "So what? Senior, do you regret it?"
Xu Aodong didn't look back, walked to the door of the small courtyard, turned his back to him and patted the long knife on his waist, "Of course not!"
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with a smile, "Then Mr. Xu will come here a few more times. Slowly, the leg injury will be healed... By then, won't Xu Aodong be the same as he was thirty years ago?" 'Xu Sandao?"
Xu Aodong paused slightly, and then continued to walk out. However, this time, his back was straighter, as if a peerless blade was about to be unsheathed.
When he disappeared at the end of the bamboo forest path, his voice came slowly.
"Next time I come, I will bring some old friends from Woyuntang."
