Chapter 83 (2/2)

Read along, the words on the book become murkier, slowly become a clot clot of ink stains, he desperately squinting, want to make the word in his eyes become clearer, because too focus, his brow and heart starting to hurt, and those murky words is slowly flying away from the page!

“Human’s spirit power is from brain, in between the snow mountain sea breath, the surplus condenses as frost as dew(steam) as water, work at one’s hole (the hole from dao or message or the wu sia one, blood path?) and spread out of one’s body, synchronize (link, connect,combine) with sky earth’s breathe around body……….”

The murky ink stains float away from the slight yellow page one by one, enter his pupils, enter his brain, become a wave and a wave of impact, like the long puddle in sea beside the sea s.h.i.+p, keep stir and agitate his brain non-stop, Ning Que do not feel pain, but he realizes his body follow the agitation start to shake, his vision becomes blurrier, moot/ irritancy in his chest (like a pressure on his chest) want to vomit, like seasick until maximum level!

He humph melancholy (hump………….), forcefully close the book in hand, pant very rapidly, finally escape from that dizzying mysterious world, deep breath a few times, slowly recover back to clam.

The window at the side of the floor, a middle-age lady wearing lecturer’s robe sitting there, previously no matter how many students fall, she is like completely not aware of it, just forcusly draw her small script on the desk, then hear a pa sound a close book sound, her brow faintly presses and lift, looking at the pale white Ning Que, in eyes flash a touch of foreign color.

That female lecturer quietly practices in Old for 20 few years, wonder how many newly enter Academy student lost in the book she has seem, until lastly hardly can bear to psyche damage, and faint, but like Ning Que this state already start reading, but can rely on such strong willpower to control his mind again close the book is extremely rare.

Ning Que don’t know he has attract the female lecturer’s attention, now he put all his mind on the thin book, when he finishes adjusting his breath and feel his willpower has recover to normal, without hesitate flip open the front page, continue reading downward.

Just now he read until synchronize these 2 words, so now he continues from synchronize these 2 words, then now when he places his sight on these 2 words, suddenly feel these 2 ink words float and enter, directly swing into his brain, arouse a very turbulent sea wave, a sound bang (hong) thousand million mountain like wave hit!

The hand and book in eyes disappear, he stares the shelf between his eyes sight slow sink down, the intensive displayed book accelerate the sink, finally he sees a snow-white roof, then a darkness, the deepest seabed darkness.

A house carriage stops at 47 road the old word store gate door, the carriage curtain lift, Ning Que flouty step walks down the carriage, wave at the wheeler and the administer in the carriage, gratefully say: “Thank you.”

The house carriage “da da” leave away, Ning Que take a deep breath, rub his still pale face, walks in the store, watching the rag thrown from his hand, Sang Sang’s face full with hope and curious looking me, forcefully smile say: “Academy………… Is the best place in the world, but also the worst place.”

Just now he directly faints in Old, until the house carriage reaches the suzaku (vermillion bird) gate. He can’t even remember how he faint, makes him feel more terror and disappoint is, he even forgot the content in the book before he faint, no matter how he meditates and thinks, even a little sparkle is not exist in his brain.

“I must warn you all, those wondrous books of yours, can’t be remember, only can feel it, as the sense in it, I will still not explain it. After all human have bad luck time, if you don’t have practice potential, but want to enter forcefully, will cause a very bad result occur.”

Now he finally understands the real meaning of that lecturer’s warning, even can guesses indistinctly, those practice book on the shelf must be written by some talisman art.

“In Old there are a lot of practice books, that time I was thinking, you should be there.”

Ning Que looking at Sang Sang, remind about many years ago himself hugging frail body, like a little mouse like little girl run toward Lim Ping market that scene, whisper: “But want to understand these books, seems like a troublesome matter, feel like a mountain is blocking in front of me.”

“Master, can’t go around it?” Sang Sang rise her little face, frowning her fine eyebrows ask concernly.”

Ning Que shake his head, quietly looking her and say: “We discuss before, if a mountain can’t go around it then how?”

Sang Sang nod her head with power, say: “Split the mountain.”

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