Preaching, teaching, and solving doubts?

This sounds like a sentence of "being a teacher", but it comes from Zhao Ye's mouth, but it seems a little absurd.

A stubble-faced, unkempt drunkard drags a few sage quotes with you, as if he were eating with a pair of delicate tableware.

However, Tang Xian was not stupid enough to say his thoughts, although Tang Xian would not be able to figure out Zhao Ye's true strength for a while, but no matter how he could say that he could be a mentor in the Hunter Academy, with that kung fu of stepping on the horse and flying all over the mountain with one hand, the kung fu of practicing the knife was definitely not weak.

Once, Tang Xian roasted ten big green grass carp for Zhao Ye to drink, and then asked Zhao Ye on the side whether his knife could be ranked on the rivers and lakes.

Zhao, who was already half-drunk at the time, also staggered and stretched out a finger, gestured at Tang Xian, and then fell asleep.

At least that's how Tang Xian understood it at the time.

Although Tang Xian was still a little disappointed in his heart, after some self-adjustment, he was relieved.

There are thousands of swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, even if they can't be ranked in the top ten swordsmen in the world, it is not easy to rank in the top 100, and it is not necessarily the hundredth.

Tang Xian leaned up, pinched Zhao Ye's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Master, which one should we come first of, preaching, teaching, and solving doubts?"

"Preach!" Zhao also thought for a moment, and decided to start with the easiest preaching, which could be completed with just a few words.

"Cultivation, divided into nine grades and eighteen levels, you should be clear about this. But during this period, which is called the stage of cultivation of the three hurdles, do you know where it is?" Zhao also asked.

Practicing the three hurdles?

Tang Xian thought for a moment and said: "The cultivation of the three hurdles is known as the most difficult three levels under the first grade, the first is to advance from no internal force to the ninth grade, then the seventh rank to the sixth grade, and finally the fourth rank to the third grade. These three levels are all watersheds that distinguish the strength of martial artists, and each level is more difficult than the other!"

After a pause for a few seconds, Tang Xian saw that Zhao didn't speak, so he continued: "One of the most difficult levels is to advance to the third grade, because a martial artist needs to condense the law phase in order to successfully advance to the third rank realm. ”

The law phase, simply put, is the embodiment of the cultivation of martial artists.

Most of the martial artists of sword cultivation are swords, and the law of beast cultivation is demon beasts, and so on. By condensing the Dharma, you can give full play to your strength. It is even more able to widen the distance between him and the four-rank martial artist.

There are countless geniuses in the rivers and lakes, and the challenge of leapfrogging also occurs from time to time, I have heard of five grades killing four grades, but I have almost never heard of four grades being able to kill three grades, this is the power of condensing the law phase.

After listening to Tang Xian's narration, Zhao also nodded, and a rare trace of relief appeared on his face. Obviously, because the more Tang Xian knows, the lighter the burden of his "preaching" will be.

"And what about after the last product?" Zhao also asked again.

The pinnacle of the nineteenth grade and the eighteenth level is the previous grade.

"After that?" Tang Xian frowned and said, "I only know that after the last product, I have already reached the realm of opening the Heavenly Gate, I don't know the specifics." ”

Zhao also nodded, expressing understanding, and then spoke: "After the last product, to be precise, it only touched the existence of the Heavenly Gate, and the next step is the process of opening the Heavenly Gate." Among them, there are four realms. ”

"Touch the gate of heaven, the gate of heaven is covered, the gate of heaven is half-open, and the gate of heaven is fully open!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ye's somewhat lazy eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of solemnity, and he said: "Now the second person on the martial arts list, eunuch Han Hu, I heard that he has reached the realm of the half-open gate of heaven, and is known as the first person in the world to cultivate. ”

"That'...... What is the realm of the full opening of the Heavenly Gate?" Tang Xian asked curiously.

"The gate of heaven is fully open?" Zhao Ye's eyes were covered with a layer of gray mist, and he muttered in a low voice: "Open the gate of heaven, and the sun will soar ......!"

Tang Xian was stunned suddenly.

Even if the four words of the day sun ascension were mentioned in the commentary, they were called nonsense, and they could actually be said from the mouth of the instructor of the Hunter Academy at this time.

"Is there really a daylight soaring?" Tang Xian hurriedly asked.

"Really, not?" Zhao also asked rhetorically.

Tang Xian was speechless.

Subsequently, Zhao also spoke again and said: "Starting from the realm of touching the Heavenly Gate, a martial artist can condense the true body of the law and condense the law from the illusory into an entity. This can be regarded as one of the more important points in the realm of opening the Heavenly Gate!"

After that, Zhao also lifted the wine jug, poured another big sip of wine, smacked his lips and said, "That's the end of today's sermon!"

That's it?

Tang Xian pouted secretly, thinking that he could learn a one-and-a-half-style knife technique from Zhao Ye, who knew that he just knew some illusory common sense, and it was far from himself.

At this moment, there was a stir in the depths of the jungle, and the ground beneath his feet began to tremble slightly, as if a behemoth was coming this way.

Soon, the huge figure of the dragon power snapping turtle broke off the peach branches all the way and came to the place where Tang Xian practiced.

Obviously, after sending Zhao Ye's royal knife flying, the dragon power snapping turtle also rushed in this direction, and it had just come here at this time.

Tang Xian glanced at the dragon power snapping turtle and was stunned for a moment.

I haven't seen it for more than ten days, and the dragon snapping turtle has completely lost the fierce appearance when testing Tang Xian, but it is very miserable.

On the arm, chest, and neck, there are three large wounds with deep visible bones. Especially the wound on the erect neck, if it deviates even a little more, it will cut off half of the neck of the dragon snapping turtle.

Seeing the arrival of the Longli snapping turtle, Zhao Gou, who was practicing swordsmanship on the side, suddenly stopped, packed up a bundle of long logs, and was about to leave on his shoulders.

Tang Xian was curious, and asked casually, "Where are you going after the practice?"

Zhao Gou carried the long wood, held the sword in the other hand, glanced at the dragon power snapping turtle, and said in a flat tone: "Repair the ship!"

After that, Zhao Gou stopped talking and turned to leave.

"Roar...... Roaring ......" Seeing Zhao Gou and leaving with the wood, the Longli snapping turtle let out a smug laugh, not taking these wounds on his body to heart at all.

Tang Xian didn't bother to care about what grievances happened between Zhao Gou and the Longli snapping turtle, anyway, the Longli snapping turtle didn't want to eat Zhao Gouhe's thoughts.

At this time, Zhao also spoke again: "After preaching, it is time to teach!"

"Hmm, what kind of teaching?" Tang Xian's big eyes flashed, like a child eager for knowledge, and he looked at Zhao Ye innocently.

Zhao also glanced at Tang Xian and said, "Test!"

Suddenly, Tang Xian's hand that pinched Zhao Ye's shoulder was obviously stiff, obviously he didn't expect that at this moment when the master and apprentice were getting along happily, Zhao would also propose to test such a ruthless idea.

Tang Xian had already scolded in his heart at this time: "Grandma's!

After a long time, Tang Xian still swallowed his saliva and asked with difficulty, "What...... What's the test?"

"The first name!" Zhao Ye said cleanly: "Out of the mountain, no matter what method you use, just kill a seventh-grade martial artist! ”

"Shangqipin?" Tang Xian suddenly cried and mourned.

Tang Xian is still a martial artist at the peak of the eighth grade, if he wants to kill a top seventh rank, even if he shows all his hole cards, it will definitely be a dangerous duel.

This kind of desperate battle, Tang Xian refused in his heart!

However, since entering the hunter, you must have the awareness to face the danger of your life at any time. The original choice was either to face Li Chaoyang and the forces of King Qi, or to be the Hunter Academy. Tang Xian was desperate, so he could only choose the Hunter Academy.

The college you choose, even if you have tears in your eyes, you have to try to live until you graduate.

"Do you know who to kill?" Zhao Ye asked casually.

"Hey......" Tang Xian sighed lightly, subconsciously touched his hand on the "Commenting on the World" in his arms, frowned and searched in his mind for a long time, and nodded helplessly: "Yes!"

"That's good!" Zhao also nodded contentedly, raised the wine jug, and wanted to take another sip, but suddenly found that the wine was gone.

Zhao Ye frowned, stood up, patted the dirt on his pants casually, and said, "That's the end of the teaching, and now it's the stage of solving doubts." What's the problem?"

Zhao Ye's tone was very impatient, obviously in a hurry to go back to drinking.

"That...... There is a problem!" Tang Xian asked tentatively, "What if...... What if you don't make it?"

After all, it is a martial artist who has cultivated to the realm of the seventh grade, who doesn't have a hole card? The probability of failure is very likely to exceed fifty percent.

"It's okay!" Zhao also said indifferently.

Tang Xian was immediately overjoyed.

But before the smile could unfold, Zhao Ye said again: "I only need a human head, it can be a seventh-grade martial artist, or it can be yours." ”

Zhao Ye's tone was very casual, as if he had said something short in the family. didn't care about Tang Xian's life at all.

But Tang Xian's eyes were extremely melancholy.

"Nothing else, let's go!" Zhao didn't care if Tang Xian had anything else to say, and directly gestured to the Longli snapping turtle.

The dragon snapping turtle comprehended, skillfully handled the horse slashing knife, and threw it towards the mountain peak with all his strength.

The next moment, Zhao Ye left with the sword, leaving only Tang Xian and Longli Snapping Turtle, the two senior brothers.

Tang Xian's face was full of helplessness, and he looked at the Longli snapping turtle with a sad face.

After getting along for half a month, the Longli snapping turtle has long been conquered by Tang Xian's food, and it does not have the fierce attitude towards Tang Xian.

Seeing Tang Xian's pitiful appearance, the dragon power snapping turtle spread his hands helplessly, pointing to the wounds on his body, obviously even though he was carrying a dragon vein, it was difficult to protect himself.

Tang Xian's eyes were even more melancholy, so he could only wave his hand helplessly, and said, "Let's have a good meal tonight, just see me off!"

After that, the dragon snapping turtle and Tang Xian parted ways.

In the clearing, only the flat-headed brother was left shouting excitedly in the clearing.