Under the pavilion.
From time to time, Li Tai would frown slightly. Naturally, Li Zexuan would notice this. He could understand this. The beginning of "A Mortal's Journey to Immortality" was indeed not outstanding. This could be seen from its early results.
But there's a saying that goes, "If you can endure loneliness, you can hold on to prosperity."
Although the system of "Mortal" was based on Xiao Qian's masterpiece "Misty Journey", in the novels before "Mortal", the cultivation system was only the background of the story. The main characters all leveled up very quickly, and the story still relied on other contradictions to progress. Just like "World of Warcraft", leveling up was only a small part of the story.
However, in "Mortal", leveling up was the main content. Every small improvement was incomparably difficult, but it could also make the reader deeply immersed in it, unable to extricate themselves. The entire story revolved around how to take every step to level up. Through accumulation step by step, the legend of "Mortal" was finally created.
As the story went deeper and deeper, Li Tai also discovered the strengths of "Mortal". Unlike "Journey to the West", which was unconstrained and passionate, the main plot of "Mortal" only revolved around Han Li's cultivation and leveling up. Every step was filled with setbacks. As Li Tai listened, he could not help but put himself in the shoes of the character.
The Seven Mysteries Sect, the 'Eternal Spring Arts' that seemed ordinary on the surface, but contained profound mysteries, and the small mysterious bottle that Li Zexuan had accidentally picked up. All of these tempted Li Tai to continue listening. Li Tai's fat right hand held the brush as it danced on the paper. He didn't feel the slightest bit tired. His heart was completely immersed in another world as he listened to Li Zexuan.
Even Li Tai was like this, not to mention Iron Egg. The main character of "Mortal" had the same name as him. Moreover, their family circumstances were very similar. Thus, after listening to the story twice, Iron Egg was already completely immersed. It was as if he was Han Li in the novel, following the ups and downs of the plot, with twists and turns.
Lan 'er, on the other hand, had no interest in this story. After listening to it for a while, she felt that Han Li wasn't as interesting as Sun Wukong. After bidding farewell to Li Zexuan, she returned to the backyard.
Li Zexuan also breathed a sigh of relief. Previously, he had only asked Iron Egg to come over. He did not expect Lan 'er to come over as well. Many of the later parts of the novel were not suitable for her to read. It was good that the little girl had left.
"Han Li dripped a drop of green liquid on a green Three Crow Grass, turning it into a yellow Three Crow Grass with a hundred-year medicinal effect. A few days later, he dripped another drop of green liquid on it, and it actually became another hundred years old.
Seeing that this method was indeed effective, Han Li repeated the same method for the next two months. Every time a new green liquid was produced from the small bottle, he would drip it on the Three Crow Grass. And the Three Crow Grass lived up to his expectations. Its leaves gradually turned from yellow to yellow-black, and then from yellow-black to black. Finally, when its leaves were completely black and shiny, it became a rare thousand-year-old Three Crow Grass in the world. "
Li Tai's eyes widened, and he was shocked in his heart. "So this mysterious bottle can infinitely accelerate the maturity of spiritual herbs. This is really amazing. Han Li will definitely be able to completely turn the tables this time."
Iron Egg's breathing quickened as he listened. He was as excited as he was when he obtained the mysterious bottle.
"Okay, that's all for today!"
Li Zexuan clapped his hands and did not want to continue. He had been talking for almost an entire afternoon, and his throat was smoking.
"Ah? You're done so soon? "
Li Tai was dumbfounded. He had just gotten into the role, and now it was over. What was this?
Iron Egg's face was also full of regret, but he did not raise any objections.
Li Zexuan said angrily, "It's already so late. What are you still talking about? Qingque, go back quickly. Be careful, the market will be closed soon."
Li Tai waved his hand indifferently and said, "It doesn't matter. If worst comes to worst, I'll just stay at Mr. Li's house tonight. Sir, please tell me two more times, or I won't be able to sleep tonight!"
A large part of the reason why he chose to go to Li Zexuan's class in the school of mathematics was that it was convenient for him to listen to Li Zexuan's story. After reading Journey to the West, he had been "out of books" for a long time. Today, he had finally fulfilled his wish. He had just satisfied his craving, but now it was abruptly stopped. How could he stand it? At this time, not to mention that the market was closed, even if it was raining blades, he would not be willing to leave!
Li Zexuan's face darkened when he heard this. He roared in his heart, "What the f * ck, if worst comes to worst, you'll just stay at my house tonight?" This damn fatty is really thick-skinned!
"No, I'm tired today. I definitely won't teach anymore!"
Li Zexuan refused in a muffled voice.
Li Tai saw that he was determined and knew that there was no room for negotiation. He thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll come back tomorrow!"
"I won't teach tomorrow either. I have something to do tomorrow!"
Li Zexuan said quickly. Tomorrow, he would go to the workshop to see how the preparation of the printing department was going. The students were still waiting for the textbooks the day after tomorrow!
Li Tai suddenly became angry. He wanted to curse on the spot, but when he thought of the consequences, he shrank his neck and said sullenly, "What can you do? Are you lying to me again? "
"Believe it or not!" Li Zexuan was too lazy to explain. He got up and was about to take the manuscript of Ordinary Man that Li Tai had transcribed.
"Then I'll go with you tomorrow … Hey, hey, hey, this is what I wrote. Why are you taking it away?"
"I plan to sell this story in the future. You can only listen to it. You're not allowed to take it away, so as not to leak the secret!"
Li Zexuan said with a smile.
F * ck! Li Tai was sure that Li Zexuan was doing this on purpose. He was taking revenge on him for not handing in his homework in advance. In his opinion, although the novel was interesting, how much could it be sold for?
Li Tai gritted his teeth and turned to leave.
"Tsk tsk, this little fatty's handwriting is not bad!"
Li Tai was speechless.
At this moment, he really wanted to turn around and fight Li Zexuan to the death!
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Here, Li Tai was addicted to Ordinary Man. Over at the Imperial College, Meng Wenhao was lost in thought, unable to extricate himself.
The sun was already setting in the west, but Meng Wenhao was still standing under the ginkgo tree stubbornly, looking up at the treetops. Because he had been in this position for a long time and hadn't stopped drinking, his thin and weak body seemed to be on the verge of collapsing.
The drums of the Imperial College sounded, and the students rushed out of the classroom. When they arrived at the entrance of the Imperial College, they found that Meng Wenhao was still standing there. Thus, many people surrounded him, pointing and whispering to each other.
"Oh my god, why is he still here? He's been standing there for so long. Will something happen to him? "
"I think he must have been stimulated by something and turned into a fool."
"I don't think so. Meng Wenhao's grades have always been good. What stimulated him? "
"I don't care. I'm going home. This person is either crazy or a fool!"
"Yes, yes, yes. Let's go home!"
… …
After a while, the crowd dispersed. Facing the setting sun, their shadows were very long, and many of them reflected on Meng Wenhao's body.
Meng Wenhao inadvertently looked down and saw this scene. He was stunned for a moment and seemed to understand something. Then he shouted excitedly, "Haha, I finally figured it out!"
As he spoke, he wanted to run home. Unexpectedly, he stood for too long and lost control of his legs. He fell to the ground, but he continued to shout excitedly.
The students who were walking in front of him turned around and saw this crazy scene. They couldn't help but look at each other and think, "It seems that this student is really crazy!"
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