Dreams are far away and cry hard to call, and the book is driven into a thick ink.

The wax shines on half a cage of gold jade, and the musk is smoked and embroidered with hibiscus.

The morning in Hangzhou is always so dreamy. People living here or those who yearn for it will leave dreams after dream here. Wei Jiu hasn't dreamed for a long time. Maybe he was a little excited when he returned to the small house where he had been separated for a long time, so he slept well this night.

She dreamed of Shu Jinhui, Yan Xiaojin, Su Jie, Hua Yiliu... Each of their smiles was particularly beautiful and charming. For a moment, Wei Jiu couldn't tell which are true and which are dreams.

But dreams are dreams after all, and there is a day when they wake up, so Wei Jiu finally walked on the familiar path in a familiar white shirt. He didn't want this day after day in high school, but his brain was still stuck in the blessings of all people in his dream last night.

Before he knew it, he walked into the classroom of Class 2 (1) and Wei Jiu suddenly realized that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes. After coughing twice, he simply ignored them and sat directly in the seat. However, Wei Jiu still asked Shu Jinhui next to him unconsciously, "Beautiful Jinhui, do I have any flowers on my face? Why are they all staring at me? It's strange!"

"You don't have flowers on your face, but your name is more famous now than flowers." Shu Jinhui obviously had a lot of objection to Wei Jiu, so she only stayed at the same table for three days and disappeared for ten days and half a month. It was no wonder she was angry without even saying hello, and she said with a thorny tone.

"I haven't attended classes for more than ten days. I think no flower is as good as you, right? You Wei Jiu is the only special enrollment in the school, who cares about you!"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, beautiful Jinhui, I'll invite you to have dinner together after class in the afternoon, and I'll apologize as a blessing!" Wei Jiu said with a smile.

"Who cares about your meal!" Shu Jinhui hummed twice and whispered, "Okay, where did you want to eat?"

“………………”

Although Wei Jiu was speechless, he had finally dealt with Shu Jinhui. Thinking about the past half month of his disappearance, it seemed that this explanation would make him tired even though he was half tired.

Wei Jiu dealt with the interrogation of the class teacher, mathematics teacher, English teacher and other teachers for the rest of the time. Wei Jiu's words were naturally not the truth. He still said that he was touched by a car when he went out to play and lived in the school for a few days. The teacher had no doubts. However, when the head teacher, Mr. Xiong, said, "Wei Jiu, you are the special admissions of our institution. If you skip classes and take leave, we can ignore you, but we all gave you special expectations, and hope you don't disappoint us. In addition, next week, you will be admitted for one month. You need to test again. If you have time, you should prepare well!"

"..." Wei Jiu left after a few perfunctory words, which was also a headache. He was not worried about the exam. After all, it was too easy to handle the exam with his strength. He just felt that it was too troublesome to have to take the exam once a month.

Thinking of having dinner with Shu Jinhui in the evening, Wei Jiu picked up the corner of his mouth and immediately decided to take a leave to go back to the dormitory. In the afternoon, he dressed up to replenish his energy. However, it seems that there will always be flies that will disturb people's appetite at critical moments. At this moment, a voice that made Wei Jiu disgusted sounded, "Oh, where have you been going in the past few days? Are you afraid of being beaten by us and hiding?"

"Hahaha......"

A large number of laughter sounded around, and Wei Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Isn't this Mr. Tang Kuan-Tang? Is it not enough to be beaten by me last time, and I want to be beaten by me again?"

"You..." Tang Kuan was so angry that he actually found someone to teach Wei Jiu a lesson some time ago. Unfortunately, Wei Jiu never showed up. Seeing that Wei Jiu had just come to school, he wanted to humiliate Wei Jiu well, but he didn't expect that he would humiliate himself. Tang Kuan pinched his fist tightly, and pierced his fingers into the flesh little by little, but he didn't realize it.

"You have a vegetation... Since you have such a vegetation, you will go to the small woods of the school with me after class in the afternoon. I will see if I don't mess with you!"

Before Wei Jiu could respond, Tang Kuan had already run away with people. He probably was afraid that he would fall into Wei Jiu's hands like last time. Wei Jiu didn't care. He didn't believe that the little Tang Kuan could do whatever he wanted, so he didn't care too much. He called the teacher in the afternoon to ask for leave, and then slipped back to the dormitory to sleep!

Wei Jiu naturally wouldn't really sleep when he said he was sleeping. The Nine Arts of the Heavenly Dan were used to operate a big Zhoutian. Wei Jiu felt that his strength had improved a lot and had vaguely reached the verge of breakthrough. If Wei Jiu was preparing to be free and easy in the world in the past, Wei Jiu now had a more fanatical pursuit of power.

He knew that if his strength had improved earlier, he would not suffer any loss in Ren Tian letting go this time, but it was also thanks to his forced spiritual power to the peak of Qi training before setting off that day. Otherwise, even if he was Wei Jiu, he would not be able to escape from Ren Tian letting go in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

The Nine Heavenly Pills operatives were in Wei Jiu's meridians. What was different in the past was that this time it was connected to the position of the third proof. Wei Jiu understood what this meant. Before, he was at the peak of Qi training and could only practice the first and second proofs of the Heavenly Pills. Now he has inexplicably practiced the third proofs. Looking at the large amount of pure and thick spiritual energy condensed in the dantian, Wei Jiu knew that his breakthrough was just around the corner, so he became more serious in his cultivation.

Sure enough, two hours passed and a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared. The azure blue water-attributed spiritual energy surrounding Wei Jiu suddenly turned red at this moment, and the temperature around him turned from cold to hot.

Wei Jiu was also shocked and quickly used his spiritual energy to suppress the unbalanced fire and cold energy. Finally, the spiritual energy around him began to stabilize. It was no longer as hot and cold as before, but it was still flashing light spots blue and red. Wei Jiu had already escaped from the cultivation and patted his chest and sighed, "It turned out to be the same source of ice and fire. I didn't expect that the two spiritual pills I woke up first were actually one water and one fire!"

Looking at Wei Jiu at this time, he is indeed completely different from before.

If Wei Jiu was proud of his pathological beauty before, then at this moment he had a bit of masculinity. His two eyes were completely in opposite expressions, one was cold and arrogant, and the other was hot. What remained unchanged between cold and hot was a charm of standing proudly in the world.

Wei Jiu's heavenly pill was much bigger, vaguely as if something was about to break the shell from inside. Next to the heavenly pill were two constantly moving spirit pills, a red fire-attribute spirit pill, and a blue water-attribute spirit pill. Wei Jiu liked these two aroused attributes. After all, the attack methods among the water and fire attributes are the most complicated, and Wei Jiu's combat state is generally mainly attack-based.

Wei Jiu was still sitting up and reciting, but he was talking to himself, "As expected, as I imagined, the third Technique of the Nine Heavenly Pills is already so powerful. I accidentally stepped into the early stage of foundation building... the early stage of foundation building, haha..."
Chapter completed!