"Old man, you should feel relieved now!"
Grandma Qingye glanced at Chao Lao, and a faint voice sounded in the latter's ears. She was not only talking about Sean, but also Cangyuan's recovery and strength.
"Hehe, yes, yes."
Chao Lao's eyes narrowed with a smile. He still understood Cang Yuan. Even if he recovered, he would not be so powerful.
Especially the aura exuding from Cang Yuan's body, and the mysterious and vast power, had already surpassed everything in Cang Lan Academy, and even he could not see through it.
For the turbulent Canglan Academy, strength is really important. With the current foundation of Canglan Academy, as long as it can survive this troubled time, strength is inevitable.
Now, Chao Lao finally sees the future and hope of Canglan Academy. All these changes are actually due to the arrival of one person.
Sean knew that Cangyuan was waiting for him to speak. After carefully recalling the sword strike, Sean stepped forward and said: "The sword style is still the Tianzheng sword style, but the use of power is different. The light of justice is limited by the power of the righteousness of heaven and earth."
"But this sword is mainly based on vast power. Moreover, what this sword exudes is not sword energy, but sword power, substantial power."
Cangyuan didn't speak, just listened and watched quietly.
Sean thought for a moment and said helplessly: "The student still can't do it. The vast power required by this sword is too majestic, and it is not something I can do now."
"You brat, you know how to say you can't do it. You have a treasure trove, but you don't know how to dig it out."
Cangyuan smiled and couldn't help but laugh and curse. However, it could still be seen in his eyes that he was quite satisfied.
After all, Sean has fully understood the secret and essence of this sword, and the only difference is the accumulation of power.
And that kind of power is actually not far away from Sean, he just hasn't awakened yet.
Everything Sean has learned is shocking. Following this path, Cang Yuan may not even be able to guess how far Sean can reach in the future.
Therefore, even if the Tongtian inheritance is unparalleled in the sky, Cangyuan does not want to restrain Xiao En just based on this.
But reading clearly, being knowledgeable about the past and the present, and being able to reason can reach the sky. This is also the essence of the Tongtian inheritance. Cangyuan naturally does not want Xiao En to lose this inheritance.
Madman Chang was still drinking. Just as he thought, what the teacher and student said was not understandable to others at all.
Even Chao Lao and Grandma Qingye in the void were confused after hearing this. They didn't know where this power came from.
"I see."
Sean, on the other hand, understood everything at once, and his dark eyes shone with a vast and wise light.
He already had a very solid foundation in the power of the sea of books. He had been baptized by this power when he passed the inheritance test at Tongtian Pavilion.
The bookworm also gave him a little aura of wisdom, and his soul was also filled with a large amount of knowledge from the library, and the remaining large part was collected by him into the Babel Talisman.
In other words, as long as he digests the knowledge in the library filled in his soul, it can help him open the door to this power.
And there is a complete knowledge of the ancient library in the Babel Talisman. It only needs to be slowly excavated in the future to accumulate it.
It's just that in this period of time, in order to prepare for the opening of the Shenglong Secret Realm, he was eager to pragmatically realize the strength in front of him, and he didn't think about it at all. Now that he has a little experience with Cang Yuan, he will naturally understand.
Moreover, this kind of instruction was perfectly timed. With his current strength, he should be able to cope with the opening of the secret realm of the Shenglong List.
In these short few days, it is basically impossible for the strength to be greatly improved, but it can be used to digest the ancient library knowledge in the soul and achieve the goal of understanding the mind and seeing the nature. Effect.
"Just figure it out."
Cangyuan nodded and said happily: "The Song of Righteousness is the soul of the Light of Justice, so the ancient library is the soul of this sword, let's call it the Light of Vastness."
Buzz!
As soon as Cangyuan finished speaking, there seemed to be a hazy aura between heaven and earth, shrouding him and Sean for a long time.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
The Tianzheng Sword Technique was originally just an ordinary sword posture used by Canglan Academy to assess core students. Unexpectedly, after being given a soul, it evolved into an endless and endless sword posture.
Even Cangyuan and Sean didn't know how far this sword could go. They only knew that this sword had no grade definition. As long as the power could be improved, the power of this sword could also be improved.
The same is true for today's vast light, because there is no end to learning, and there is no end to swords!
"Come here, teacher, I want to tell you something."
Cang Yuan took Sean's hand, sat down next to him, sighed, and said: "This is what the old man wanted to tell you, but he couldn't bear it, so I will tell you."
"What's the matter? Teacher, please tell me."
When Sean saw Cangyuan's serious expression, he thought it was something important, and he couldn't help but look solemn.
Madman Chang squinted his eyes and sat closer with a smile. There was a sad look on the face of the two elders high up in the sky.
"Haha, it's nothing special. You don't need to be nervous."
When Cang Yuan saw Sean's solemn expression, he couldn't help but smile dumbly and said softly: "The old man means that you will be a little prince in the academy."
"Your Majesty?"
Sean was slightly surprised and said, "The student's qualifications are still relatively low, so it seems a little inappropriate, right?"
"There's nothing inappropriate, don't you know?"
When Madman Chang heard this, he said seriously: "You are about to leave here. The old man just wants everyone to remember you and mention you often. If they listen, they will miss you from time to time."
The footprints Sean left behind at Canglan Academy are enough to be remembered throughout the world and will never be erased.
However, at the age of seventeen, he is still only at the eighth level of Qianyuan. Being the youngest and lowest-level Taishang in the history of Canglan Academy will make it easier for people to miss and mention him.
This is the reason why Chao Lao wants Sean to be the little queen.
"That's right."
Sean felt a warm feeling in his heart after hearing this.
The old man and the old woman must have been unable to bear the sadness of parting, so they didn't tell themselves personally that if it hadn't been for their arrival, maybe they would have practiced silently and become people who didn't care about the world.
Because of his arrival, he awakened the hearts of the two indifferent old people, making them care in their hearts. They also poured their love selflessly into themselves and guarded them silently.
If it weren't for the Soul Tower, Sean wouldn't want to leave in such a hurry. At least, there are still too many things to learn and grow here.
Here there are the love of two elderly people, the guidance of teachers, and a group of seniors and students who can live and die together, etc. There are so many things worthy of nostalgia.
The world is cruel. Once I leave, I may not have this kind of environment in the future. It's just that the Soul Tower is too important and I have to leave. Thinking of this, Sean can't help but feel sad in his heart.
After thinking about it, Sean said seriously: "No matter where I go, I am the grandson of the old man and grandma, and the teacher's student. If the old man wants me to be one, then I will be."
"Look at how sensible this little baby is, yet you are so petty as an old man." Grandma Qingye scolded, her eye circles were a little flushed and slightly moist.
"If you're not here, it's better to listen to what others have to say than to worry about it in your own heart." Chao Lao patted the back of Grandma Qingye's hand and said with a hint of relief.
"Okay, this is best. We don't have any red tape. Just keep it in mind." Cangyuan nodded, and he was not surprised by Sean's agreement.
Sean suddenly blinked and said, "Since I am a young lady, shouldn't I also have some rights?"
Cang Yuan felt strange when he heard this and asked: "Oh, what kind of rights do you want?"
Sean smiled slyly and said, "I want to punish someone."
"Haha, who are you, Canglan Academy, and the person you want to punish? Tell me."
After Cang Yuan heard this, he was also very surprised. It seems that now, there is no one in Canglan Academy that a student like himself should hate.
"Who else could it be, but my old madman?" Before Sean could speak, Chang Madman said with a bitter look on his face.
"Well, you can have this right. What kind of punishment do you want?" Cang Yuan nodded. He also knew the grudge between the two people, and he had even guessed the result.
"Little madman, can you sell me a favor for three days?" Chang madman knew that he was doomed, so he still said with some pleading.
"Okay, then three..."
Sean nodded noncommittally, just making the word "three" longer.
Madman Chang immediately felt that a disaster was imminent. He gritted his teeth and said cheerfully: "Ten days, ten days, little madman, you are so ruthless, remembering every little thing so closely."
Sean did not let go of Chang Kuai's frustrated look, and said teasingly: "I'm ready to agree, but it's better for you to be more cruel to yourself than me."
Madman Chang muttered dissatisfiedly: "Isn't there still the last two words 'ten days' that you haven't uttered? If my old madman hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been ten days, but thirty days."
"Haha, don't be hateful. This guy is doing it for your own good, so why don't you act ungratefully?" Cang Yuan chuckled and smoothed things over.
Madman Chang rolled his eyes and said in a weird voice: "I've accepted my punishment, what else can I do? You are his teacher, so of course you will help him speak."
"This old madman really can't do anything to you."
Seeing Madman Chang's unwillingness to live or die, Cang Yuan couldn't help laughing and scolding: "I don't even think about it, is there anyone who can drink this devilish wine like you? I was planning to capture you and go into seclusion after the battle, but That’s fine. Since you accept the punishment, let’s carry it out.”
"Okay, let's start today."
Madman Chang took out the wine gourd, poured the wine in the gourd into his stomach, then swung his mouth and said in an extremely tragic voice. With his cleverness, he also reduced his punishment for half a day.
Sean smiled and said: "Run the technique a few more times, and it won't be so uncomfortable after squeezing the wine bug."
"So easy?"
Madman Chang rolled his eyes angrily. This punishment almost cost him half his life. It was not as easy as Sean said.
However, he also knew that Sean was doing it for his own good, so he could only accept the punishment obediently, which was regarded as fulfilling Sean's "curse" that day.
"Okay, having said all that, the teacher won't bother you anymore. There are still a few days left to meditate on old age!"
A faint voice came out of his mouth, Cangyuan slowly stood up, and left with Chang Kuaishou.
After Cang Yuan and Chang Kuaishou left, Sean was left alone on the cliff. There were still a few days left. In addition to continuing to practice with the Yuan Stone to strengthen the Yuan Dan, he was also quietly digesting the part of his soul. The knowledge of ancient libraries.
The sound of reciting loudly resounded in the depths of his soul. Sean needed not only to recite, but also to deepen his understanding, otherwise it would become meaningless and meaningless.
