Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 1224
Chapter 1224 Return From Yan Meng
When the warm morning sun shone on Number A Earth’s room, Jiang Feng was awakened by a series of knocks on the door. Before this, he had been sitting cross-legged on the bed, trying to absorb Wang Chihai’s memories of soul arts from that soul crystal.
Jiang Feng lazily asked, “Who is it? It’s so early in the morning.”
“Brother Ye, it’s me, Yan Meng.”
Yan Meng’s voice sounded a little weak. It was obvious that she had suffered serious injuries last night and was still not well, so she wasn’t very angry at the moment.
However, in just a few hours, Yan Meng’s serious injuries had recovered to their current state. In fact, it was already considered quite good.
“So it’s Brother Yan. Please come in. The door isn’t bolted.”
Jiang Feng replied that the back door had been pushed open. Yan Meng walked in from outside the room. When he saw Jiang Feng, he cupped his fists and bowed deeply to Jiang Feng.
“Brother Ye, thank you for saving my life last night.”
“Lifesaving grace?” Jiang Feng pretended to be dumbfounded. “Where did Brother Yan start? I was sleeping in the room last night. How could I have saved your life?”
“Brother Ye don’t have to hide, last night I was injured by the people of the Heavenly Soul Sect, was rescued at the critical moment.
“Although I was heavily injured and fell to the ground, the Wen Qu Star Stone on my body trembled violently. This proves that the person who saved me was Brother Ye.”
“Wen Qu Xing Shi? Violent shaking? Brother Yan, I don’t understand what you’re talking about at all.”
Jiang Feng had already made up his mind that he would never admit that he was the one who killed Wang Chihai last night.
Firstly, Jiang Feng was afraid that he would attract Sheng Meng’s pursuers after exposing his strength. Secondly, Jiang Feng was also afraid that Wang Chi Hai really had something to do with the Sword Tomb. Jiang Feng was still looking forward to cooperating with the Sword Tomb. Naturally, he did not wish to stiffen their relationship because of Wang Chi Hai.
Yan Meng saw Jiang Feng refuse to admit that he had saved him last night. After thinking for a while, he did not continue to talk about this topic.
Yan Meng simply sat down in Jiang Feng’s room and said, “Brother Ye, do you want to know why our Qiuni Academy has attracted so many students this year? And why did this scholar Lin Xiaozhu from the Han Scholar’s residence sell for such an expensive price?”
Jiang Feng nodded, “I want to know.”
Yan Meng smiled and said, “Let me explain the first question to Brother Ye first. The reason why so many people have applied for the entrance exam to our Qiuni Academy this year is because Saint Wen will select the last six students with the highest talent in the Wen Dao to enter the Kong Clan’s inner mansion and become Saint disciples of Saint Wen.”
“You told me about this, but what you told me yesterday is that only those who live in the Little Building of the Scholars have a chance to become disciples of the Sages.”
An awkward expression flashed in Yan Meng’s eyes when he heard Jiang Feng’s words. He smiled and said, “Yesterday, I deliberately lied to Brother Ye to test you out, Brother Ye, because the recruitment leaflet of Qiuni Academy has already stated everything.”
I purposely misrepresented the information, just to see if Brother Ye really came here to get into Qiuni Academy. Apparently, Brother Ye, you … ”
“Holy shit, I saw how honest you look. I didn’t expect your routine to be so deep.” Jiang Feng rolled his eyes at Yan Meng unhappily. “But Brother Yan, I really came here to get into Qiuni Academy. However, I heard on the way that Qiuni Academy was recruiting students, so I directly came over. I didn’t see the Sheng Meng Recruitment Prospectus.”
“No problem, no problem. In short, I’ll believe whatever you say, Brother Ye. You don’t have to explain too much. Now, I’ll explain to Brother Ye why the price of the scholarly Lin Xiaozhu is so high.
Actually, this year is not only the last day for Saint Wen to accept six personal disciples, but also the opening day of Void Seven Stars Palace once every ten years. ”
“What is this Void Seven Star Palace?” Jiang Feng was actually very curious about the Void Seven Stars Palace after hearing the boss lady mention it last night.
After all, there was the word “Void” in there. It was very likely that Void Seven Stars Palace and Four Great Void Clans were related.
“I don’t really know what Void Seven Stars Palace is. I only know that every time Void Seven Stars Palace opens, the Hundred Saints of Sheng Meng choose their elites to stay in Void Seven Stars Palace for seven days.
Apart from the elites of the Hundred Saints Sect, the nine guests of the Han Scholar Residence in the Scholar Forest’s Little Building could also enter together. This could be considered a chance for those other than the Hundred Saints of the Heavenly Dynasty to enter the Void Seven Stars Palace.
“As for what exactly happened in Void Seven Stars Palace, I’m not too sure. I’m actually a student of Qiuni Academy. It was because I wasn’t selected to enter Void Seven Stars Palace that I moved into Little Scholar Building and prepared to go in and see for myself.”
Jiang Feng nodded his head after hearing Yan Meng’s words. He knew that Yan Meng would take the initiative to tell him this in order to repay him for saving his life last night.
Jiang Feng clasped his fist at Yan Meng and said, “Thank you, Brother Yan, for telling me so many secrets. I can’t repay you. I’ll give Brother Yan a Seven Treasures Violet Ganoderma Pill to help him recover as soon as possible.”
Jiang Feng took out a Seven Treasures Violet Ganoderma Pill and handed it to Yan Meng. This was a third-grade healing pill that could be considered a sacred healing pill.
Yan Meng was already stunned by the medicinal fragrance. He carefully took the Seven Treasures Violet Ganoderma Pill with both hands. Yan Meng swallowed his saliva and said, “Brother Ye, there are some things that are useless and unrewarding. You saved my life and even gave me such an expensive pill. I really am …”
“Brother Yan, stop talking about me saving your life. I was really asleep last night and didn’t do anything else.”
“Alright, since Brother Ye doesn’t want me to mention it anymore, I won’t mention it. However, I still have to remind Brother Ye that the day after tomorrow is noon. If you are interested in entering Qiuni Academy, you have to seize the time to study the Confucian classics from now on.”
After Yan Meng finished speaking, he waved his right hand and a large pile of books appeared in front of Jiang Feng’s desk.
Jiang Feng casually picked up one of the books and flipped through it. The book was densely packed with Yan Meng’s approval and insights. This was equivalent to a large pile of Confucian classics, plus Yan Meng’s reading notes.
In his previous life, Jiang Feng was a disciple of Wen Xiuzheng, and he had worked hard in the scholarship of Confucianism. Therefore, he was actually very familiar with these Confucian classics.
However, Jiang Feng was quite moved by Yan Meng’s heart. Jiang Feng put down the book in his hand and bowed to Yan Meng, “Brother Yan, you have your heart.”
“Brother Ye, I’ll take my leave first. If Brother Ye needs anything, you can send the waiter in this shop to Ru Lin Xiaozhu at any time to find me.”
“Alright, Brother Yan, please go ahead.”
“Goodbye, Brother Ye.”
After Yan Meng left, Jiang Feng immediately sat up cross-legged.
He had already absorbed the memories from Wang Chihai’s soul crystal last night, and Jiang Feng had learned how to disguise the power of divine sense with soul power.
To accomplish this, the first method was to forge a Spiritual Palace of Divine Sense with soul power!