When I woke up, I had a big dream.

The cowering girl's voice came to her ears.

"Summer... General Xia. ”

Xia Ji opened his eyes, "What's your name?"

Before the girl could reply, the boy took the lead in speaking: "My name is Tang Chuang, this is my sister Tang Zifu, thank you General for being able to patronize, but there was too much gold yesterday." ”

The boy named Tang Chuang said as he reluctantly stepped forward and put a lot of broken gold on the small table in the painting boat.

"Okay, you can keep the money yourself, decorate the painting boat, and buy a decent dress... After all, I'll come back next time. ”

While speaking, Xia Ji got up and yawned, combed his hair, dressed up, and left the painting boat, leaving behind his sister and brother to send his back away, with a complicated expression.

Xia Ji walked down the street.

After the dust settled on several layouts, he decided to go to the Tianque Academy Palace to take classes.

With his identity, no one really cares if he goes to class or not, and with Xiao Ying's temper, he won't care about him.

This Teacher Xiao seems to feel ashamed now, and is actively preparing for classes in the Yanwu Academy, obviously preparing to recruit a few more apprentices, but with her age, it seems that she can only take first-year students.

So... Xia Ji may have to change teachers.

Seeing Xia Ji coming to class, the glasses lady was unmoved, and she didn't have any plans to teach him martial arts again, anyway, she knew that you wouldn't learn.

The treatment of Tianque School Palace is still good, Xia Ji poured a cup of warm tea, took a few pastries from the house, lay comfortably under the eaves, took a blanket, and slept lazily.

I opened my eyes from time to time and saw that the glasses lady was still taking teaching notes seriously, looking ready to be a teacher.

At twilight, the disciples of the Academy are out of class...

Xia Ji was dragged by Wang Ao and others again, and went to the restaurant together to exchange their lives during this time.

In the days that followed, it was somewhat back to normal, the previous Western Xia martial arts competition, the Taoist hunting demons, and the right attendant being wiped out seemed to be far away.

Xia Ji began a very regular life.

During the day, he ran to the Tianque School Palace, listening to the hypnotic preparation of the glasses mother, he happened to sleep, and at the same time checked the daily harvest.

The breakthrough of the Daomen Four Rank Xuangong [Xuanyuan Seventy-two Ukiyo] is very slow, very slow...

It will take 20 days.

After leaving the school palace, he was pulled by Wang Ao, Cui Jue, and Ye Teng, and they ate, drank and had fun together, which can be regarded as a classmate friendship.

At the same time, he also probably knew some of the deeds of other people in his class.

Sure enough, in addition to practicing martial arts, soldiers, laws, and astrology all formed their own small circles.

There is only one classmate of the astrological signs, and she has always been a loner, as if she was a witch of Western Xia who met in the town before, and she can help people calculate good luck and evil through some mysterious methods, as well as celestial phenomena and the like.

It's just that even for her classmates, she also charges fees, and the fees vary.

The number of soldiers, legalists, and martial artists is probably not too much.

Twenty people in martial arts, Xia Ji, Li Yuan'er, Wang Ao, Ye Teng, Cui Jue and others are a small circle, and another fifteen people are also three circles.

The soldiers and legalists are also ten people, with a total of four small circles.

The remaining three people are learning some side ways, Wang Ao and the others are well-informed, and Xia Ji probably understands that these three people have probably learned the puppet mechanism technique, the method of poison screening and healing, and the archaeology of ruins.

On the whole, these forty-four people seem to be a small big Zhou team.

The composition of each session is like this, so it is said that Tianque School Palace is the future of the Great Zhou.

Because after each class of students graduates, they will instill fresh blood into Da Zhou, of course... There is also a mystical palace in the shadows to continue learning.

From time to time, Xia Ji would go to the palace to see the progress.

With the understanding of the Tianxing Holy Society, Ji Sheng was also furious, and he no longer hid it.

The people of the White Tiger Torture Hall unexpectedly directly passed on the information that "the right waiter escaped, but was killed by a mysterious person", and at the same time, according to the follow-up clues, they began to wait quietly for the opponent to be unable to hold his temper.

Han Cheng's head was hung on the city gate, and the scar on his forehead was highly recognizable, and even the people of the White Tiger Torture Hall had already "translated" this wound and given it several martial arts, one of which was the Tang Gate's secret weapon technique [First-line Soul Chasing].

Xia Ji deduced from Tang Yuan that the Tang Sect must be entangled with the Holy Society, so he adopted this exercise.

And this exercise seems to be the real "crooked hit".

The members of the Holy Congregation who were dormant in the sky were in chaos.

This chaos can't escape the eyes of the White Tiger Torture Hall.

As a result, people were arrested almost every day.

Not only that, but some of these arrested people also defected.

The Holy Congregation is hierarchical, and each level only knows its corresponding upper and lower levels.

Even so, the White Tiger Torture Hall also followed the vine and began to follow the line.

It's just that this line was cut off not long after, and it was obvious that the Holy Society got the news and reacted quickly.

It's just that such a fuss is enough, at least the power of the Holy Society in the royal capital has almost been uprooted.

The young man who caused everything sat quietly in the Starlight Palace, making a warm afternoon tea, and the snow in the north never stopped easily.

A casual layout of his hand had already pushed the White Tiger Torture Hall of the Great Zhou to the forefront, and also exposed the Tianxing Holy Society to the light.

Now, the Holy Society, which could no longer hide, had to face the White Tiger Torture Hall, and even the strong in the secret guard.

And from beginning to end, he only dropped two chess pieces.

Volleys, that's it.

The New Year is approaching.

And a carrier pigeon finally arrived.

The carrier pigeon flew to the sapphire.

In the past ten days, Xia Ji has taught Lan Yu twice.

His comprehension in the [Xuanyuan Seventy-two Floating World] has already reached the tenth layer, and he is heading towards the extraordinary eleventh floor, building from a high vantage point, and then teaching the beginner friends, naturally it is easy to come.

Almost every word he said, Lan Yu regarded it as a guideline, and after Xia Ji left, he thought about it carefully, studied it carefully, and after repeated attempts, he would leave the first stroke.

The way of Fu Gong is also funny, the so-called foundation is the pen.

When the pen is moved, the tip of the pen hangs down, and the spirit is condensed on the tip of the pen, and with the help of special runes to hook the momentum of heaven and earth.

For more than ten days, Xia Ji only taught him how to land.

Lan Yu almost fell into the thousands, at first it was extremely fast, but the faster it was, the more it was fruitless, and after slowing down, it was very confused, this question Xia Ji reminded him when he saw him for the second time that he needed to "concentrate".

Condense the state of mind, and the gods have no thoughts.

Lan Yu tried a few more times, and the more he felt profound, he knew that he should have finished learning Biyuan Nine Strokes, and then Tianyuan Thirty-six, and then this Xuanyuan Seventy-two.

But he couldn't wait.

He harbored resentment in his heart.

Immortals don't teach, but there are teachers who teach.

At this time, he was trembling with every stroke, and he carefully comprehended the mystery hidden in the talisman before hanging the pen.

this day.

Xia Ji finally broke through.

After the breakthrough, he never had a chance to try.

It's just that I vaguely feel that the number of talismans that can be manipulated at one time has increased.

Originally, it could only manipulate four births, four annihilations, and one wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

Now it has tripled, and although the number of runes presented on the outside is still nine, each rune can be stacked by three runes.

Not only that, but the original four beings, that is, the four "healing" powers, must be brought together and not touched by the four annihilations, otherwise chaos will occur.

The same is true of the original four annihilations.

But now, the shackles are completely untied.

It takes time to replace the talismans.

Xia Ji manipulated twenty-seven talismans at a time, and among the Dao Sects that were already good at being able to control two or three talismans at the same time, it was almost at the level of a bug.

Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xia Ji reappeared in the Sapphire Hut.

The one-armed little Taoist looked at the appearance of three stacks of nine talismans surrounding Xia Ji's body, and he knelt down directly.

The candle shadow casts the figure of the horse's face on the ground, and also reflects the yellow paper flying like butterflies in the sky.

Sapphire bowed deeply.

"The apprentice has already worshipped, why do you want to worship again?"

Lan Yu seemed to have come to her senses.

During this time, his heart changed rapidly.

He already had immortal roots, but he was covered in dust, the pain of his broken arm, the endless humiliation, and the despair of being abandoned, which made him wash away the lead.

In just over ten days, my hair turned a lot grayer.

He was suddenly a little grateful for the candle dragon who humiliated him, and if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have seen the teacher.

I will never know the darkness of this fairy world.

Therefore, the one-armed little Taoist priest said softly: "Dao worships immortals and monks worship Buddha, from now on, I will not worship immortals or Buddha." ”

Xia Jile was happy.

Interesting, Blue Jade Little Friend is so interesting.

It seems that he can really pass through the path of the Dao Gate, point directly at the immortals, and knock on the door to ask for directions.

This move isn't just for candle dragons.

Ma Mian said lightly: "Then you worship me?"

Lan Yu said: "The immortal Buddha is ethereal and hard to find, and Lan Yu only believes in the teacher from now on." ”

After speaking, he supported the ground with one hand and made a big salute, like worshipping the immortal Buddha.