Cultivating truth is something that sounds very simple, but it is actually very complicated.

Xie Zhe listened to Feiyun's "Overview of Cultivation and Common Knowledge of the Cultivation Realm", and it was a morning when he listened to it. Then, he finally summed up a point - if the Xiuzhen Academy was opened, the subjects required would not be less than the twelve years of compulsory education!

As we all know, there are nine major branches in compulsory education: language, mathematics, English, politics, history, geography, physics, chemistry, and biology, and there are also nine major branches of cultivation: basic common sense, the history of the development of cultivation, formations, runes, external elements, internal breath, alchemy, refining tools, and magic! As for the more ethereal aspects such as "enlightenment" and "calculus", they are like philosophy and art!

He couldn't help but think to himself, if the big topic of "cultivating truth" was promoted to the whole people, it would be very interesting, right?

The whole people cultivate the truth, thinking about it makes people's blood boil!

In the future, in class, the teacher will no longer just teach everyone to engrave "morning" on the table, tinker with hundreds of catties of apples back and forth, spell ABCCNM or something......!

Then if a child is lazy in class, the teacher will hate the education of iron and steel: Zhang Ling, the great cultivator in history, can already memorize the Tao Te Ching at your age!

Oh, no, no, no. It is hard enough for middle school monks to have 9 subjects, but if they add 9 more, wouldn't they be playing with the future flowers of the motherland?

Xiuzhen education should only be placed after college!

Looking to the future......

After surviving the arduous 12-year long march of the sea of books, the high school monks finally ushered in spring. In professional colleges, they can choose a variety of professional disciplines such as rune making, elixir identification, magic weapon structure design, leyline exploration and environmental planning, etc., and then after the foundation of the freshman year, the professional introduction of the sophomore year, the professional advancement of the junior year, and the internship of the senior year, they will eventually become rune masters, pill medicine masters, magic weapon designers, earth spirit masters and other talents in various fields that sound very lofty!

When you think about it, the whole planet seems to be more interesting!

Xie Zhe couldn't help but think, if he could, in a few hundred years, he would really become a Taishan Beidou in the cultivation realm, and he would open a cultivator academy, and pull all the top masters he knew to be academic advisors, and all the mainstays of the cultivation realm would be professors and teachers! As for the weaker young people...... I will continue to be stocked in the deep mountains and old forests, so that the students of the college can have comparisons and realize how happy they are to be able to study and live in the college!

It's so interesting, it's really fun, I'll definitely get one when I have a chance in the future!

"Smack"

Just when Xie Zhe's mind was full of thoughts, a tender little white hand suddenly slapped him on the forehead.

Feiyun stared at a pair of apricot eyes, and said angrily: "People are talking so wonderfully here, you are actually thinking about other things in a daze!

"Uh, no, no. Xie Zhe rubbed the corners of his forehead and replied with a dry smile.

It's so embarrassing, I was in a daze when I was in a tutoring class, and I was discovered by the teacher......

Feiyun is obviously not a foolish person, she clasped her arms around her chest and made an angry appearance, glanced at her face and snorted out of the window: "I am hungry for the teacher, go buy delicious food and come back to apologize, otherwise I won't teach you in the afternoon!"

Looking at the time, it was already 12 o'clock, and it was just right to have lunch now. But is it really appropriate for a person to be a master to put on such an arrogant appearance?

Looking at her beautiful side face, Xie Zhe couldn't bear to complain, just smiled slightly, nodded, took the money and left.

These days, the two of them have eaten together, and although the money is much faster, I am very happy. The manuscript fee will be paid in a few days, which can relieve the urgent need for a while, but if you go further......

Xie Zhe went out, and Feiyun's arrogant color was suddenly put away. She listened attentively, and found that the footsteps were fading away, so she quickly opened the computer and logged in to the cultivator forum, clicked on the personal center, and quickly entered a message with her incredibly fast hand speed and sent it out.

Then she folded her hands and prayed into nothingness, "You must come, my eldest apprentice, don't let him die young......"

No one knows if God will hear her prayers, but what is certain is that her message has traveled across the ocean to the other side of the globe in just 1 second.

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Rochester, North America.

It's still the city, it's still the building, it's still the night.

In the office on the top floor of the office building, the duckweed boy, who is still so handsome and has no friends, is still lying on a soft chair, with gold-rimmed glasses aside, and the laptop with the "Surperman" logo printed on it in his arms.

The stars in the sky flickered brightly and flickered, and the breeze from Lake Ontario carried a hint of coolness, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, brushing the face of the white-shirted boy.

In the dead of night, the notebook suddenly "ding", and then a nice girl's voice said: "Master, there is a private message~"

The cold night made people sleepy, and the duckweed boy rubbed his eyes, yawned and said, "Who's it?" ”

It was Kunlun Feiyun's private message. The virtual intelligent maid replied, and then paused slightly, then changed to a weak tone, and said in a low voice: "Senior duckweed boy, Feiyun knows that he is wrong, and he will not dare to threaten you next time." Xu Jushi is coming early tomorrow morning, and I am worried that Xie Zhe will be killed by Xu Jushi if he can't control the scene, so Feiyun begs the duckweed seniors to help us! ”

The duckweed boy did not move, still lying comfortably, but his sleepy eyes were as bright as stars at this moment.

"This little Feiyun seems to be really about to fulfill his fate. But...... I said baby, don't pronounce the parentheses directly next time you encounter them, it sounds weird. ”

"Okay host, not next time. ”

"Good boy. ”

Casually closing the computer and placing it on the table, the duckweed boy was still lying like that, too lazy to move, but it didn't take long for the door of his office to be knocked.

The door opened, and in walked in a stout white man in a tights and red underwear, who was none other than Mr. Carl Air, the great apprentice of the duckweed boy.

As soon as Carl came in, he immediately gave a Western European knightly salute, and then asked in standard fluent Chinese: "Master summoned Carl so late, is there something to order?"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the blue notebook on the table, and his facial muscles twitched a few times.

The duckweed boy didn't say anything directly, but said softly: "It's nothing, I just care about you." You've just come back from the Gulf of Mexico, and you're not injured yet, okay?"

Master actually cared about him! Carlton's eyes were wet, and he shook his head excitedly, "It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." Master, my pen ......"

"Ah, it's out of the way......" Carl was interrupted before he could finish his sentence. The duckweed boy's eyes lit up, and he smiled gently: "It's good if it's not in the way, I'm really afraid that you will be too injured and no one will run errands for me." ”

Karl: "......"

Sure enough, I still think of Master too kindly, and I have a bad pre-cold......

The strong man's premonition has always been very accurate, and when that thought was just bubbling up, the duckweed boy really said seriously: "Carl, there is an old-timer in the East who has recently come out of the customs and is preparing to match a lover." You are the fastest flying person in our North American Cultivator Alliance, and you also like to do good deeds, shouldn't you go over to help and meet your seniors by the way? That senior, but he is as powerful as Xuan Xuanzi. ”

"Xuan...... Black...... Child...... Former...... ...... generation"

Carl was stunned without warning, as if he had been suddenly stared at by Medusa's eyes, like a stone statue.

The duckweed boy was very satisfied with his reaction, and in his daze, he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot and said: "By the way, that senior still has a little fairy from Kunlun by his side, maybe you can try to please her, in case she is in a good mood, I will teach you the mastery?"

Carl finally came to his senses.

Although Master's words were unreliable, he still showed resoluteness and asked solemnly, "Master, where are they now?"

The duckweed boy smiled with satisfaction, stretched his waist, changed to a more comfortable position, and then said a detailed address.

Hearing the exact location, Karl nodded solemnly and said goodbye to his master. Before leaving, he took a deep look at the delicate blue notebook on the table, and tears crossed the corners of his eyes......

The legendary Mr. Karl was gone, and as the door closed, the office fell silent again.

The duckweed boy looked out the window at the cold night, felt the coolness of the wind in Lake Ontario, and sighed lightly: "The people here really rest early, there is nothing to see, or New York is more interesting......"

After a while, he said to himself, "Then again, Carl was injured this time, and the Kraken in the Gulf of Mexico is really a bit capable, maybe I should go and find out for myself." After all, the great Mother Earth still has a lot of secrets......"