However, Zhao Hai wasn't entirely focused on dealing with mai Fei. After all, mai Fei was actually very easy to deal with. If he really wanted to deal with mai Fei, he could release the Golden Shark sword and kill mai Fei. This was the biggest difference between cultivators and the people here. Cultivators could release their flying swords and kill people from a thousand miles away. However, the people of the soul world couldn't do this.

Because of this, Zhao Hai was not in a hurry. He did not want to use his flying sword to kill mai Fei yet, because if he did, he would be discovered by the mais 'Wukong-level Masters. If that happened, he would have no choice but to exterminate the mais. Now was not the time to do so, so Zhao Hai was not in a hurry. He continued to monitor the mais, but he continued to live his own life, attending classes and going to the library. This seemed to have become Zhao Hai's entire life.

On this day, Zhao Hai had just finished his class when Dong Chuan and the others called him over. These days, Dong Chuan and the others had returned to their original lives. They had classes in the morning and would usually go out to play in the afternoon. Sometimes, they would go to other people's houses to visit. They were living a carefree life.

However, Dong Chuan and the others did not go out just for fun. They were also making friends through literature. It was also very important for them to go out and interact with other scholars.

The Academy would not stop Dong Chuan and the others from doing so. In fact, it would even encourage them. This was because by communicating with others, one could obtain new ideas from them. There were many things that one did not understand or was uncertain about, and one might get answers from others. This was also very important.

For people like Dong Chuan and the others in the elite class, they could not just study hard. They had to interact with others often so that they could learn more.

The college did not care about Zhao Hai's habit of going to the library every day. After all, Zhao Hai was not a student of the college, nor was he from the literature continent. Most importantly, Zhao Hai was not even a scholar, so no one would care about what he did.

In the eyes of the people at the Academy, Zhao Hai just wanted to learn more about literature. Since he had no way to cultivate his literary power, he could just learn it.

As for Zhao Hai's reading speed, the people in the Academy's library had a deep understanding of it. Zhao Hai's reading speed was extremely fast. In the past few days, Zhao Hai had been borrowing books from the library and had returned thousands of books. This made the people in the library very curious. They did not know whether Zhao Hai was reading or flipping through books.

However, no matter what, Zhao Hai was still a guest. They couldn't be bothered with what Zhao Hai wanted to do. They just wanted Zhao Hai to return the books.

Actually, if Zhao Hai had used his normal speed to read, he would not have been able to read so quickly. Even if he had a photographic memory, he would not be able to read so quickly. The reason why Zhao Hai could read so quickly was because he used the power of thought.

After coming to the soul world, Zhao Hai rarely used the power of thought, but this did not mean that he could not use it. In fact, his power of thought was even stronger than before because of the existence of the biological brain.

To be honest, this was Zhao Hai's favorite change to see. The power of thought had helped him a lot, second only to the power of space. However, Zhao Hai had never been able to figure out how to cultivate the power of thought. Now that his power of thought had increased, Zhao Hai was very happy.

With the increase in his power of thought, the amount of time Zhao Hai could use to communicate with the books was greatly reduced. It was because of this that Zhao Hai was able to borrow thousands of books from the Academy's library in a few days and read all of them.

The books that he had read with his power of thought would eventually turn into golden energy and enter the book and pen in his soul space. The book and pen were now shining with a dazzling golden light, as if they had been cast from gold.

However, Zhao Hai realized that there was a small area on the book that had not turned gold. The same was true for the pen. There was also a small area on the pen that had not turned gold. According to Zhao Hai's experience, it was probably because these two areas had not turned gold that he could not use the book and pen. Once the book and pen turned gold, he should be able to use them.

However, Zhao Hai soon discovered a problem. The two spots on the Good Book and the pen did not turn golden. They did not turn golden because he had read lots of books. They were still the same color, which left Zhao Hai in disbelief.

Zhao Hai thought about it carefully and calculated. In the end, he realized that at his previous speed, the parts of the book and pen that did not turn golden would have long turned golden. After all, he had read enough books.

Just as Zhao Hai was feeling vexed over this matter, Dong Chuan and the others came looking for him once again. This time, they had asked Zhao Hai to go to the ancient battlefield with them.

Zhao Hai looked at Dong Chuan in confusion. &Quot; "Why do you want to go to the ancient battlefield again? What's the matter?"

Dong Chuan smiled and said, " I have something to do, big brother hai. Of course, I have something to do. The stone monument at the ancient battlefield was officially completed today. At the same time, the stone monument with our names engraved on it was also officially erected today. Do you think we should go and take a look? "

Zhao Hai was stunned when he heard Dong Chuan's words. He looked at Dong Chuan in confusion and asked, " "The stone stele is completed? Wasn't the stone tablet already standing there? Why did you say that the stone stele was completed?"

Dong Chuan smiled. &Quot; the stele is standing there, but that doesn't mean it's complete. The base of the stone and the decorations on the stele were not done at that time. Now that they're all done, it's naturally considered complete. &Quot;

Zhao Hai finally understood what was going on. He nodded and said,"I see. Alright, let's go take a look." With that, he left the Academy with Dong Chuan and the others and headed out of the city.

After a while, the group of people arrived at the ancient battlefield. Today, the ancient battlefield was very lively. Many people were looking at the stone tablet, sighing as they looked.

When Dong Chuan saw this, he could not help but sigh."We're a step too late. It looks like the stele was completed this morning. However, this stele is still very useful. I heard that everyone on the continent knows about the stele. Many people come to see it every day. The other Academies have also sent representatives to see the stele. This time, we've become famous." As he spoke, he looked at the stone tablet with excitement.

Zhao Hai followed Dong Chuan's gaze and saw a small stone tablet in front of it. He was curious and walked over immediately. When he reached the stone tablet, Zhao Hai realized that it was completely different from the ones he had seen before.

The stone tablets that Zhao Hai had made before did not have many decorations, except for the words and paintings on them. However, the stone tablets now had many decorations. The 36 stone tablets were connected by a thick iron chain, and there was a base under the stone tablets. Stone barriers were built around the stone tablets.

In front of the 36 stone steles, there was a small stone stele. On this small stone stele, there was an article. On it, it wrote how the stone steles were built and the person who built them. Naturally, Zhao Hai's name was also on the list, and his name was ranked first.

When Zhao Hai saw this, he could not help but smile bitterly. He had not expected his name to be carved on the stone tablet. He was not used to it.

Dong Chuan and the others were very happy, but they were already students of the Academy, so they still had the restraint and bearing that they should have. They only looked at their names on the stone tablet with smiles on their faces, but did not do anything too outrageous.

The area occupied by the 36 stone tablets wasn't small, but it wasn't as big as the ancient battlefield. However, most of the people who came to the ancient battlefield were here to see the stone tablets. After seeing the stone tablets, they would go back to the ancient battlefield to take a look. Therefore, there were many people here.

Because Zhao Hai's figure was too special, he had been recognized. He had no choice but to leave the ancient battlefield and return to the calligraphy yard.

After returning to the calligraphy yard, he didn't immediately go to read. Instead, he sat quietly in his small courtyard. At the same time, he put his spiritual power into the soul space to check the situation inside. He really wanted to know why the book and pen still hadn't completely turned golden.

At this moment, the sound of a zither drifted over. The sound was very melodious, and it was obvious that the student from the Academy was playing the zither again. The students in the Academy, no matter what their soul was, would generally learn a musical instrument. This was not a hard rule, but most people would learn it because learning a few musical instruments was very beneficial to Tao Ye's character and was also very beneficial to the cultivation of literary power. Just like what people said, zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting were all necessary for scholars to learn. So in the Academy, if you saw a person with a book's soul on his head holding a zither in his arms, you must not be surprised. That zither wasn't his soul. It was only his love.

Zhao Hai had also heard the sound of the zither before. After all, this was a dangerous place, and many people were weak at playing the zither. The weather was so good, and a few good friends were playing the zither for fun. It was also something that scholars loved to do, so he had not paid much attention to the sound before.

However, when Zhao Hai heard the sound of the zither today, he was stunned. Then, he suddenly thought of something. His cultivation method was different from the other scholars in the soul world. When other scholars cultivated, they were restricted by their souls. Only when they did things related to their souls would their literary power be improved. Playing the zither was just for the sake of making love.

But he was different. As long as he did something related to a scholar, he would increase his literary power. Just like before, he could improve his literary power by reading, writing, carving, and painting, but he had never played an instrument or chess. In other words, among the four skills that a scholar should know, there were two that he did not know. One was an instrument, and the other was chess.

Zhao Hai's writing was quite good, and he had read a lot. He had also learned how to draw when he was carving on the stone tablet. Although he was not the best, at least he had learned it. As long as he practiced more, he should not be bad. However, he had not touched the zither and chess at all. Could it be that the book and the pen in his interspace had not turned golden because of this? (To be continued.) &Quot; if you like this work, you're welcome to come to Qidian.com to give your recommendation and monthly vote. Your support is my greatest motivation. For mobile users, please read on M.Qidian.com.)

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