Chapter 56 Gun Intent

"How could that be? I always keep my word."

Jiang Shuo raised an eyebrow, took out a token from his storage belt, and handed it over.

"For the inner courtyard pass, we can just go directly there on a clear, sunny day."

Ning Tian took it blankly, examined it carefully, and then was suddenly startled.

"Did...Dean Yan give this to you?"

Jiang Shuo nodded. "It's that cunning old man."

"Shrek's inner courtyard does have some strengths."

"This is a good opportunity to see the secret behind its enduring strength over thousands of years."

Ning Tian pursed her lips, then sighed, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

As expected, Brother Shuo is still Brother Shuo.

While others dared not look up when they encountered the Dean of the Super Douluo, he was still able to obtain a pass token.

However, she then breathed a sigh of relief and became somewhat happy.

The boy did not forget the promise he made.

And they have already come up with a solution.

After eating and drinking his fill, Jiang Shuo patted his bottom and left the cafeteria.

The beautiful blonde girl suddenly remembered something and asked, "There are still two and a half months until the freshman assessment. Who are you planning to team up with?"

"I haven't decided yet, but it doesn't matter, I can do it all by myself."

"Even if I give you one hand, you newbies won't last ten moves," Jiang Shuo said confidently.

Ignoring the overwhelming confidence, Ning Tian blushed and asked, "Would you like to team up with me?"

"Don't you have the protection of the Witch Wind? It seems there can only be one strong offensive character in the group." The black-haired boy turned his head.

"Just pair her up with someone else; she's definitely good enough to pass."

Ning Tian's pretty face flushed red, but her tone remained nonchalant.

Seeing this, Jiang Shuo didn't bother to ask any more questions, "Whatever, I'm fine with anything."

The two strolled back.

Jiang Shuo casually walked into the dormitory building with his hands behind his back.

Under a large tree next to the dormitory building, an elderly man with white hair and beard, almost swallowed up by the students' youthful energy and the dense foliage, slightly turned his head.

I glanced at the young couple.

"Young man, young woman, could you please come over here for a moment?"

Just as Jiang Shuo was about to enter the building, he heard a cheerful, weathered voice calling out.

Turning his head, he saw an old man in a gray cloth robe, his eyes almost buried in white hair, smiling at him.

Ning Tian, ​​standing to the side, was taken aback for a moment, then asked curiously, "Grandpa, is there something you need?"

Jiang Shuo glanced at it silently for a couple of seconds, then walked over.

"Senior, is there something you need?"

Moon's slightly yellowed eyes showed a hint of surprise, then he waved his hand, "It's nothing too important."

"I'm getting old, my bones are almost rotting away. I'd like to ask two young students to help me move my wicker chair out a bit so I can bask in the sun, is that alright?"

Upon hearing this request, Ning Tian nodded, "Of course."

"Shuo-ge'er, help the old man up, I'll carry him."

The blonde girl gestured for the boy to come forward.

Jiang Shuo hesitated.

What's that old guy up to?

A dignified Limit Douluo, needing two Soul Masters' help to move a rattan chair?

The boy's gaze met the old man's dim, yellow eyes.

In that instant, Jiang Shuo seemed to see a profound depth, and his heart skipped a beat.

This old guy knows he's figured out who he is?

"Shuo-ge'er?"

Ning Tian called out softly again, blinking his pale purple eyes.

Jiang Shuo nodded and stepped forward.

Moon smiled and reached out his hand, gesturing for the boy to help him up.

Hands clasped together.

One was withered and thin, the other robust and strong.

In an instant, the boy felt as if a warm current flowed into his heart, making him tremble all over.

A slight disturbance appeared in his dantian; his martial spirit, the Silver Spear, trembled slightly.

Although he immediately released his grip, the feeling lingered.

Jiang Shuo frowned as he looked at the withered old man in front of him.

"Senior..."

Looking at the startled boy, Ning Tian glanced at the white-haired old man in the rattan chair and frowned as well.

"Shuo-ge'er, what's wrong?"

Jiang Shuo remained silent, still staring at the gray-clad old man in front of him.

Moon smiled, a hint of apology appearing on his wrinkled face. "When you get old, you become curious about everything."

"There is something about you that is both familiar and unfamiliar to me, yet it has not yet taken shape."

"So I couldn't resist adding some condensation for you."

Jiang Shuo's furrowed brows did not relax; his mind, after the stimulation just now, seemed to have... something more.

A trace... something as elusive and elusive as a realization.

It's related to his gun, but it also seems...not really.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

The young man realized that such insights were rare, and if he didn't seize them quickly, he feared he would regret it for a long time.

Ning Tian listened to their conversation, her pretty face filled with confusion.

What is "意" (meaning/intention) and what is "加凝" (addition/condensation)?

"large……"

Before the blonde girl could finish speaking, Jiang Shuo interrupted her with a stern expression.

The boy's expression grew increasingly thoughtful, until his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

He stood there, like a child struggling to find something.

Moon smiled slowly, his voice reaching the blonde girl's ears directly, "He'll be fine. He's entering a state of enlightenment. You should go back now; I'll stay here and watch over him."

Ning Tian looked up in surprise. From Jiang Shuo's unusual behavior just now, she vaguely guessed that this white-haired, gray-robed old man might be something extraordinary.

I never expected that he could transmit his voice into my ears.

Ning Tian shook his head. "I'll just wait here, grandpa."

Moon chuckled, "That works too."

The moment Jiang Shuo sat down cross-legged, everything around him seemed to fall silent instantly, without a single sound, not even the rustling of leaves in the wind reached his mind.

He didn't know what state he was in; he only felt his body was ethereal and his mind was clear.

A pale golden wave suddenly appeared before his eyes. The wave kept changing, turning into a spear and then into waving techniques.

Points, stabs, thrusts...

Suddenly, the boy felt the person inside transform into his own appearance, and the gun also turned into his martial spirit, the Silver Spear.

He kept brandishing his spear inside...

He used to only use his soul power to attach to the silver spear... but now it seemed as if there was something else in the spear.

A sliver of spirit...

The moment that spirit took hold, the young man felt his heart expand and he had an impulse to forge ahead.

drink!

In that clear, pale gold environment, he thrust out a spear with all his might.

The gun was fired, but no material was damaged.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar filled the boy's mind.

That feeling was amplified.

He also grasped it; it was... the intent of the gun.

It was ethereal yet incredibly real; the originally empty white space suddenly gained a touch of golden light.

The golden light continued to expand, illuminating the world beneath Jiang Shuo's feet.

Finally, the golden light coalesced into a ball, rose into the sky, and transformed into a dazzling golden sun.

The boy saw clearly that he was standing on the sea, a boundless and vast sea, and he was on the shore.

The golden light led him to see several hundred meters ahead, but he still didn't know where it ended.

……

Jiang Shuo, who had entered a state of deep enlightenment, did not perceive the passage of time in the outside world.

But time is a very real thing.

Ning Tian, ​​who had been waiting for half a month, looked at Jiang Shuo, who was in deep meditation, and his face became somewhat anxious.

I haven't moved an inch for a full two weeks. I don't eat or drink, and even my heartbeat has become barely perceptible.

She bit her lower lip, intending to send a message back to the Taixu Sect to inform Yuanshi Douluo to come over.

Still lying on the recliner, Mu En smiled calmly, "Little girl, it's alright."

"With this old man here, nothing will happen."

"How rare! To have such insights and extraordinary experiences at such a young age..."

Alright, now that you've read this far, you're all true fans! What are your thoughts on the female lead? My current idea is that she'll be like Emperor Yan, and probably won't have a harem/womanizing plot.

(End of this chapter)

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