Back then, when Zhao Feng first came to the Treasure Hall for the night, he occasionally saw Xia Bo haunting, but Xia Bo didn't look at him with his eyes. Later, seeing that Zhao Feng was diligent and studious, Xia Bo occasionally pointed out to him, especially Zhao Feng's "Seven Changes in Dragon Fist", which was strongly instructed by Xia Bo, and later, Xia Bo often taught Zhao Feng how to deal with the enemy.

Xia Bo slowly drank two sips of old wine and asked, "Little fat man, you made sixty-eight moves just now, and you didn't use three tricks, how did you learn them?" ”

"You are really as wise as a torch, but these tricks were created by me."

"Just you? Don't be sloppy, I see that these tricks are a little familiar, and they will be recruited quickly and truthfully. ”

Zhao Feng had no choice but to talk about the origin of "Holding Toad", and even rehearsed it.

Xia Bo pursed his lips and said, "Good exercises, let you practice, hey!" When Zhao Feng heard this, he smiled awkwardly. Xia Bo said again: "Although I have never seen such a fat toad, but it is generally good, the "Jinyang Jade Toad Gong" of the Yu family of Jinghai County of the Dayan Dynasty, the author of the ancient book, I am afraid that there is some relationship with the Yu family. ”

"Xia Bo, this exercise is translated and called "Holding Toad Strength".

"Hug the toad, this name is good, it is much more pleasing to the ears than the Jinyang jade toad, and it is less cheesy."

Zhao Feng gave a general overview of the three spiritual cultivation methods in Yuyang's suicide note. Xia Bo pondered for a long time: "The Yu family has a "Chasing Waves Knife Decision", which is somewhat similar to the "Wave Chopping Knife" you said, as for "Yanhai Gong" and "Yunzhen Dao Method", I have never heard of it, but listening to you, these two exercises are still very clever, and it seems that the Yu family's inheritance may not be complete. Keep these two exercises well, and don't show them to others lightly. ”

Xia Bo drank a few more sips of old wine, and Zhao Feng stood beside him. After a long time, Xia Bocai asked, "How has your kid's cultivation changed?" ”

Zhao Feng said with a hippie smile: "I know that I can't hide it from your old man, no, I just want to talk to you." ”

Zhao Feng described his experience again, of course, there are many untruths in it.

After hearing this, Xia Bo seemed to be unmoved at all, and said: "I will believe what your kid said, but this hidden hole does exist, I didn't expect that this kind of shit luck can be met by you." What's going on? Tail cocked? Hmph, speaking of which, you are just the strength of the sixth or seventh layer of Qi gathering, any Lingyuan Realm monk can crush you to death casually, at your age, some monks are already in the Linghai Realm, I think back then, the old man was at your age, well, forget it, don't talk about this. If your kid gets the position of the hidden hole, you must cherish the opportunity and don't cause trouble everywhere, otherwise, you will have the hardships of your kid. ”

"Your old lesson is that the boy must be cautious."

"That's good, in the future, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me."

When Zhao Feng heard this, he took over the conversation and asked, "Xia Bo, I have a matter, I don't know whether to ask or not?" ”

"Say, what else can't you say?"

Zhao Feng's rare face turned red, and he asked in a low voice: "That's it, that's it, don't you always look for a disciple?" ”

Xia Bo was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then smiled and said: "You kid has a lot of eyes, and the idea is on Lao Tzu's head, this matter, Lao Tzu has to think about it!" ”

As soon as Zhao Feng heard it, he knew that there was a door to this matter!

"Look, how am I?" Zhao Feng hurriedly hit the snake and hit the stick.

"You?" Xia Bo glanced at him obliquely: "Your kid's qualifications look very average, let's take a look!" ”

Zhao Feng knew that he was coming to the test, so he hurriedly swore to the sky that he would respect the teacher and never smear Yunyun with Xia Bo's face.

Regardless of what Zhao Feng said, Xia Bo still didn't spit out. Helpless, Zhao Feng had no choice but to go.

Since returning to the school palace, it has been more than a month, and Zhao Feng has also resumed his previous life, but his current status is indeed different, not to mention anything else, the original unruly students are now much more honest, at least few dare to make trouble at will in Zhao Feng's class, now, Zhao Feng and Princess Qinxin have been involved in the matter, it has long been an open secret, and more importantly, the school palace suddenly spread the rumor that Zhao Feng is a monk, which makes those hairy boys a lot more honest. In fact, it was they who made trouble, Zhao Feng was not annoyed, these disciples of the Academy of History, nine times out of ten, they came to mix up their qualifications, and the ones who really worked hard were those students from civilian backgrounds.

"Boom... Bang...", the long bell echoed in the ancient campus of the Jiuyue School Palace.

In the corner of the library pavilion, the light of the setting sun was projected on the desk through the window, and a thick stack of ancient books pulled out a long shadow, and Zhao Feng slowly pulled his head out of the shadow.

"Fluttering and fluttering...", a voice sounded in his ears, Zhao Feng turned his head to look out the window, as if a dark shadow swept through the window.

After a moment of silence, a student by the window muttered in a low voice: "The new son, I really don't understand the rules, I dare to fly a spirit bird in the school palace, hehe." ”

These words aroused the interest of all the students, and the big guys all crowded to the window to look out, and sure enough, a eagle spirit bird was spreading its wings and soaring above the school palace, and a figure on its back was shouting in oblivion.

A low laugh made the quiet study house a little angry.

A student said, "The inspector hasn't made a move in the past two days, I said, twenty breaths have fallen."

"I said thirty breaths, and today I am on duty at the Liu Patrol Academy."

It's a pity that neither of them said it right, and before twenty breaths, a giant palm like a red cloud fell from the sky and slapped on the spirit bird, but the spirit bird fell to the ground in a daze, and for a while, screamed again and again.

"Where did you come from, bastard, so unruly!" A loud shout hit everyone's ears.

"Hehe, the big mudra of Huoxing, it is really Liu Xunyuan, and this kid will suffer in the future." Dozens of students were snickering under their breath.

"Humph! No noise, nothing to do! A teacher reminded me.

Only then did Zhao Feng notice that it was time to get out of school, and he still had a few copies to hand over to the Academy of History. Since Zhao Feng and the others returned from the Yuzawa Landing Palace, Luoyuan Zheng has not appeared again. At noon today, Luoyuan was suddenly sending someone to give an order, and Zhao Feng sorted out a set of "Beiyuan Translations" compiled by the School of History as soon as possible, and handed it over to him when he got out of school, which made Zhao Feng very surprised. However, Zhao Feng did not ask about this explanation, "Beiyuan Translation" said that it was compiled by the School of History, in fact, at least sixty percent of it was written by Zhao Feng, and most of the other teachers and teaching assistants were dealing with official business, and finally, the whole book was proofread by Zhao Feng, it can be said that over the years, Zhao Feng has condensed almost all of his efforts in this book.

On the avenue outside the library pavilion, students poured out of various academies, and merged in the direction of the gate. Zhao Feng rushed towards the Academy of History against the crowd, and suddenly, he heard someone shouting: "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, wait, wait." didn't need to look back, just listening to this voice, Zhao Feng knew that it was Tian Fatzi who had arrived.

Zhao Feng stopped equally, only to see Tian Fatzi panting and catching up, and he could barely see the round face of his eyes.

"I said, brother, why are you walking so fast, oops, it's so hot in April, so you can't let people live."

Zhao Feng and Tian Fatzi stood together, generally tall and generally obese, directly blocking half of the road, making many students passing by look sideways. There was even a group of beautiful women whispering: "Look at those two, standing together, like two bears." A more stable senior next to them hurriedly interrupted them: "Quiet, quiet." ”

When Zhao Feng and the others walked away, the senior said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the rules of this school palace are still very big, those two look young, but they are both teaching assistants, and they will teach you in the future." ”

"yes, it's so fat, it doesn't look like it."

The senior smiled bitterly and said: "Senior sister, people are a little fatter, but the two of them are indeed teaching assistants in the School of History, I have eight colleges in the Jiuyue Academy, most of us are coming to the Spirit Court, that is, there is no spiritual source, and it is also the first choice for martial arts, military science, wealth, craftsmen and other colleges, the number of people in the history academy is very small, we monks, sooner or later, we have to go out for a walk, it is necessary to learn some historiography, otherwise, when we encounter antiquities, we can't even tell the good from the bad, that's not a missed opportunity, so, it's not good to offend." ”

Another senior said with a fluttering eyebrow: "Haha, it's okay, these two are easy to talk to, let me tell you, they are two of the 'Three Bears of the History Academy'." ”

"What nonsense?"

A female monk hurriedly asked, "Tell me, tell me!" ”

The senior had no choice but to reluctantly say: "Okay, don't say it outside, there are six teaching assistants in the School of History, and three of them are tall and fat, and they have been nicknamed the 'Three Bears of the Academy of History', and the two just now are two of them, the thinner one, nicknamed' 'Stupid bear', the fat one is terrible, that's the son of the Tonghai Jutian family, his family is very good, and he also has a spiritual source, somehow he went to the school of history, although this knowledge is excellent, there is one, you know it at first sight, the hair on the head is buttery yellow, and the nickname is 'Golden Bear', but don't scream in front of them, otherwise, you will be in big trouble. ”

A few students here were talking nonsense, when they heard a voice behind them shouting: "Well, you guys, you dare to choreograph, lawless!" ”

A few people looked back and saw that it was Tian Fatzi, this fat man's face was full of seriousness, which made a few female monks who had just entered the school a little uneasy.

At this time, Zhao Feng walked back, grabbed Tian Fatzi, and dragged him away: "Let's go, what kind of big garlic do you want?" Don't let the hospital wait for us. ”。

Tian Fatzi's face immediately changed, his smiling face became a smile, and he asked in a loud voice: "Please go to Tonghaiju to take a look, there are many overseas treasures there." ”

While pulling and walking, Tian Fatzi muttered: "What's the hurry, brother, such a good opportunity, Luo Yuan is not in the school palace, hey, brother, do you know where the old man has gone, huh?" ”