Xu Hong ran to the kitchen on the left, made a stir-fry that Zhang Tao likes to eat on weekdays, and made a porridge.

"I ate so much just now, I scared Teacher Meng away, and I haven't eaten yet!" The chef who was cooking saw that it was Xu Hong, and said in surprise.

"Did you scare that master away? I ate so exaggeratedly?" Xu Hong muttered quietly.

"What did you say?" asked the chef, who didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, I'll just talk about the path of cultivation below, there is no end. Xu Hong replied nonsense, and then left immediately with food.

"???" The chef who was cooking looked at Xu Hong who was leaving speechlessly.

Xu Hong returned to the residence and put the food he had just bought on the table, Zhang Tao was still meditating to recuperate himself, and did not hear Xu Hong coming in.

Xu Hong patted Zhang Tao on the shoulder, woke him up to eat, and then told Zhang Tao about the content and rules of the test after three days of inquiry.

Zhang Tao had recovered a little, but after listening to what Xu Hong said, he also began to frown, and the bruises on his face were twisted together, and he didn't know if it hurt or not.

According to Zhang Tao's meaning, in terms of skills, he has learned casting from the people of the Iron Sword Gate, although the level is also average, but he can still participate in the casting master, and it should still be possible to get a few points.

The literary test should be better, but what should I do about the martial arts test?

"Wait a minute, cousin, why should it be better for you to take the essay test here? I'm so much smarter than you, I don't dare say that." Xu Hong was a little surprised after listening to Zhang Tao's remarks.

"This literary test shouldn't be difficult, right? I have been exposed to qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, but these things are given to poetry and music, and the teacher invited by my father has talked about these, even if it is rote memorization, it should be possible to memorize a few poems when the time comes. Zhang Tao replied.

"Mr. Teacher, Uncle Invited?" Xu Hong didn't quite understand, he didn't remember having this incident.

"Yes, Mr. Teach. My father invited me! Every five or six days, he would come to our house to give lectures, and he was very harsh, and he beat me several times. Have you forgotten? But you don't really think you have ever been to the lectures. Zhang Tao recalled.

Xu Hong only vaguely remembered that his uncle had indeed invited a teacher to teach him and Zhang Tao in the name of taking a class, but at that time, he guessed that this was a small stove for Zhang Tao in the name of the two of them, so he never went to it.

"How can it be for me to be alone? You know, with my mother's character, if it were me, I would definitely have arranged for me to go to the private school of the town, isn't it because you haven't listened all the time, my mother is afraid of spending money, and in the end didn't she drive the teacher away?" Zhang Tao explained.

"Is this the whole thing? After a long time, it turned out that I was still living in the world of my own thoughts, and it seems that it was not for nothing that my uncle hated it in the past. Thinking of this, Xu Hong shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's okay, I brought a few poetry classics with me this time, you are so smart, it should be no problem to memorize a little. After speaking, Zhang Tao took out a few poems from his bag and annotated them to Xu Hong.

"Cousin......" Xu Hong took the book, a little moved, and a little didn't know what to say, "Alas, it's okay, eat, you eat first." ”

Just chatting and packing up things, the two were busy until the evening, Xu Hong found many problems in his past from Zhang Tao's narrative perspective, and he was a little ashamed.

In the end, Xu Hong and Zhang Tao also went to bed to rest, before going to bed, Xu Hong kept shouting quietly to the ring, dreaming and dreaming, and I didn't know how many times I shouted, and I didn't know if it was useless, until I fell asleep.

It seems that Yiyi knows his thoughts, and Xu Hong is already in a dream when he opens his eyes again.

Or on the top of the royal void, outside the rockery pavilion, near the lake, a baht shirt with his back to Xu Hong, holding a notebook in one hand, and a pen in the other hand kept writing something on it.

"Master, this knows that I am in need, so is he writing any new moves or exercises to secretly teach me?" Xu Hong was moved to tears.

"No, the teacher is just completing today's homework. What was written on a piece of clothing, Xu Hong couldn't see it at first glance.

"What do you mean by completing today's homework?" Xu Hong ran over and took a look at the notebook in his hand, and his nose was almost crooked.

On the top of a notebook, it is divided into two columns, and the apprentice column on the left is neatly written with short sentences of "dream", "dream", "dream", and the master column on the right is what Yiyi has just been writing.

Yibai actually wrote "good", "good", and "good" on the right side of each sentence, and even wrote "good" in a few places that were obviously annoying, so he crossed out "good" and changed it to "bad......

"My Divine Master, how idle you are!

"What do young people know? I call this today's matter, after today's end, before you go to sleep, you silently begged me 2,172 sentences, I should return them all to be polite, for the teacher to finish answering before the hour, don't delay the master, let me be a principled and respected master." Yi Baht replied confidently.

"Master, be mature, don't make a fuss, is it really okay for us to eat so many messy things today?, why do I always feel weird later?" Xu Hong asked very anxiously.

Seeing that Xu Hong was in a hurry, with a wave of his hand, the notebook and pen disappeared, and then the whole person stood up, and while walking, he turned out a book and threw it to Xu Hong.

"What is this?" Xu Hong took the book curiously, and then turned the first page, "Hundred Recipes?

"Yes, the things we ate today can be seen in the book, but even if you know this cookbook, many of the specific processing details are only known to a culinary master like me. Yibai said proudly, "Otherwise, how could you have condensed your Xuan Qi so quickly, and the boundary between Qi and Sea has reached the beginning stage?"

"And what is my strange feeling?" Xu Hong's question had not yet been answered.

"It's very common for the practitioner to suddenly improve the realm, and the whole body hasn't adapted to it, as long as you keep increasing your practice, it won't take long to move freely. Yi Yi explained.

"I'm going to compete in two days, doesn't it affect me?" Xu Hong was still a little uneasy.

"No, if I don't have to start exercising in my dreams, won't you?" replied Yibaoyi.

"What should I do in my dreams?" Xu Hong knew that he was asking one question after another, and he might be impatient, but there was no way, who really didn't know this.

Xuanbing: Ink Sword

Used by: Fengyunlou is short

Category: Swords

Rarity: ☆☆☆☆

Shape: A simple shape, a swarthy long sword with a black body, non-reflective.

Special ability: Wherever the body is cut by the ink sword, it will become like a stone and no longer under control, and the scope and effect depend on the gap between one's own cultivation and the other party.

Xuan Bing Advanced: Unknown