Jin Muzi snorted coldly, and then stretched out his palm solemnly.

Su Qingxuan also stretched out her palm.

The two teachers high-fived at the same time.

"Half a year, blood pool challenge, I'll wait for you!"

Jin Muzi smiled, but his face was expressionless, and he turned around and said, "Let's go, let's celebrate the victory in advance in advance!

"Yes! Don't get drunk! Congratulations for victory!"

The students of the first class were enthusiastic and hugged Jin Muzi and left.

Inside and outside the box, it was suddenly quiet.

Su Qingxuan also turned around and looked at the students of Class 7 with a smile: "How is it, can I tell me now, how do you feel?"

Cao Ben's eyes widened, and he said, "Of course it's desperate! Cultivate and cultivate! I don't believe it, they are really strong in one class!"

Xu Jiehui wanted to speak and stopped, and finally sighed secretly and stood silent.

Ning Chong already had his own plan, with the simulated cave in hand, coupled with his plan, he could completely obtain an unimaginable huge improvement effect!

Before coming to the bar, Ning Chong was ready to start executing his cultivation plan. With or without this conflict, he has infinite confidence!

Since it is faith in hand, it doesn't matter what grandiose words are.

Ning Chong didn't say anything, just stood calmly.

Several other students said, "Let's listen to Teacher Su's arrangement!"

Su Qingxuan's gaze swept over Ning Chong, and he said lightly: "What arrangements can I have, just now I was afraid that you would lose your ambition, so I had to face the difficulties." ”

As she spoke, Su Qingxuan sat down slowly and motioned for everyone to sit down.

"Actually, I'm not optimistic about your results either. Su Qingxuan said lightly.

"Ah......h

The students of Class 7 were all stunned with shame.

"Combat power, level, these are not shouting slogans, you can shout them. ”

Su Qingxuan said, "According to my estimate, it won't take half a year. In five months, at least 30 first-order martial artists can appear in a class. And we, optimistically estimated, may have 10 or 15 or so 1st order martial artists. ”

The students in Class 7 all looked at each other and were silent.

Su Qingxuan said with some seriousness: "That Jin Junhe in the first class is very strong. At a young age, he actually began to rush the second round of blood rings, if Jin Muzi helped him, within half a year, he could definitely ignite the first node with the eighteen rings of qi and blood. ”

"If this comes true, then, he will be the strongest 1st order of the Han River Martial University!"

Su Qingxuan looked at everyone, "Regarding the difference in the cultivation of qi and blood rings, you must all know it in your hearts. If Kim Jun-hyuk reaches Tier 1, his combat power is only stronger than ordinary Tier 2, and he will be your fierce opponent. ”

"With Kim Jun-hyuk leading the team, plus a class of nearly 30 first-order martial artists. If it's a blood pool challenge, what are you going to fight? It's not a numbers game, it's a battle on the battlefield!"

Cao Ben couldn't help but say, "Teacher Su, if you say this, then are we going to surrender directly? Since there is no hope for the road ahead, what's the point of desperately cultivating?"

The other students didn't speak, but their expressions were the same thing.

Su Qingxuan smiled slightly.

"Of course it makes sense, martial arts practice, qi and blood accumulation, the more actual combat, the stronger the growth. If you're just in school, you're working hard, and you're not getting much results. But if you cultivate according to my way, you can give it a go!"

"My way is cruel, it's tantric, and it may not be allowed on campus. So I'm going to look at what you think, and if you can't do it, you can't force it. ”

Cao Ben's face was swollen and red, and he said loudly: "Count me in!"

"Think calmly first. Su Qingxuan motioned to the students, calm down, and said, "You have reached the second ring of qi and blood, and at this stage, you can start refining your moves." The global martial arts school, 'Moves' and 'Artistic Conception Flow', belong to advanced schools. ”

"Normally, you're not up to the mark. But on the road of martial artists, how can there be so many rules. I can arrange for you to do the tantric practice of the flow of moves, but the process is painful, it is an ordeal to stimulate your potential, and you have to think about it calmly. ”

Cao Ben said in a deep voice: "I still say the same thing, no matter how bitter it is, count me in!" After speaking, he looked at the others.

Ning Chong was still noncommittal, just nodded.

Xu Jiehui hesitated for a long time before he said, "I can try." ”

The other students had their own ideas and needed to be reconsidered.

"You can't force it, do it according to your heart!"

Su Qingxuan stood up and said lightly, "If any of you think clearly, tomorrow weekend, you can go to the Daolin Martial Arts Hall in Yijiang District, find me, and conduct secret cultivation." ”

After speaking, he was already drifting away.

......

It was just early in the morning, Cao Ben couldn't wait, pulled Ning Chong and Xu Jiehui, got on the off-road vehicle, and soared all the way.

Soon arrived at Yijiao District and came to the old building of the Daolin Martial Arts Hall.

Cao Ben and Xu Jiehui are here for the first time.

However, Ning Chong had come here once a long time ago to buy the 2002 disaster version of the potion.

He also didn't expect that Teacher Su Qingxuan was actually from the Daolin Martial Arts Hall.

Cao Ben went directly into the building, went to the front desk to inquire, and turned around and said, "Teacher Su is on the ninth floor, let's go!"

Xu Jiehui shook his head: "Is he stimulated by something?"

Ning Chong smiled: "I think it's good to do it according to my heart." If he doesn't have this heart, then it's not Cao Ben. ”

The three of them stepped on the old-fashioned bluestone stairs and quickly ascended to the ninth floor.

The ninth floor is a very large hall.

The layout of the hall is like a martial arts arena.

Quaint and simple décor can be seen everywhere, full of the style of decades ago.

At the end of the hall is a large antique sandalwood tea table.

Su Qingxuan was wearing plain silk cloth shoes, sitting cross-legged on a yellow wooden chair, cooking tea. Beside her, there were also two men sitting.

The man on the left, dressed in the satin coat of an old martial artist, carrying a pole and a cigarette, has gray hair, as if he was napping, and is half-leaning on a chair.

The man on the right is a little younger, about thirty years old, dressed in a more modest moon-white robe, with long black hair scattered over his shoulders. It looks almost like ancient people have crossed over.

Cao Ben and Xu Jiehui stared at each other with big eyes and a sense of time and space confusion.

Ning Chong had a calm expression, knowing that the person on the left was the sixth master, Han Shantong.

So the person on the right, could it be Su Qingxuan's eldest brother, Su Lun?

"Sit down!"

Su Qingxuan raised her head, smiled slightly, and pointed to the wooden chair next to her.

Ning Chong and the other three sat down in turn after saluting.

"Zhao Wuji, come out to meet your classmates. ”

Su Qingxuan suddenly shouted.

At the end of the room, there is a private room with an antique layout and a door that opens softly.

A slender student, with sword eyebrows like flying, and a temperament as cold as Su Qingxuan, walked out slowly.

"Zhao Wuji?" Cao Ben blinked, "You're already here?"

Ning Chong looked at this familiar and unfamiliar classmate.

is familiar because Zhao Wuji is the first place in the seventh class this month.

The strangeness is in the class, Zhao Wuji is too low-key, completely invisible.

Zhao Wuji nodded coldly in response, silently saluted Su Qingxuan, and then sat on the outermost side by himself. With your hands on your knees and your waist straight, you can sit like a ginseng pine.

"Alright, all four of you are here. There are two more, which may be delayed. ”

Su Qingxuan put the teacup in front of everyone.

"Let me introduce, this is my eldest brother and the owner of the Daolin Pavilion, Su Lun. ”

............

New Books for Support!

The new book needs everyone's support! Please vote for "Recommendation"! Thank you!

The more "Referral Votes", the more updates!

..........