Hearing this, Long San couldn't help but shudder. Why do you want to use your body to block them? Is there no other way to do it? No matter how powerful the ghosts are, no matter how cowardly the human beings are, they will not develop to the point of using their bodies to block them, right? At only fifteen years old, he naturally couldn't think of the meaning of using his body to protect his own kind, but he understood that when a person had to use his body to engage in hand-to-hand combat with his opponent, it meant that most of his companions had already fallen...... The youthful color on his face gradually faded, replaced by murderous persistence.

What Qiao Jiu appreciates most is Long San's persistence. It is really unfair to a young man who is only fifteen years old, but he has a perseverance that ordinary people do not have, and he can take on responsibilities beyond his imagination at an age that does not belong to his own responsibility. The time to come means that he must lose the playfulness that is unique to his youth, and he must be overloaded with teaching and training like an adult, and he must not be sloppy. But Long San didn't have any complaints about this, and the emotions revealed in his little eyes were a little bit of adulthood without firmness and persistence, courage and calmness. It can be seen that Long San has already memorized his words deeply.

"The knowledge I have taught you today is the blood and tears of our ancestors for millions of years, and remembering and putting it into practice is a great cause that you must practice in this life. Qiao Jiu's method of inspiring and inducing had already spread out in Long San's heart, but he didn't intend to stop there, he also wanted to teach him the origin of humans and ghosts in the Flood Desolate Continent and the knowledge related to ghosts.

Since there was no day or night here, Long San didn't know how much time had passed, but his stomach rumbling woke him and Qiao Jiu, and it was time for dinner again. No wonder there are no people or foreign objects living here, it turns out that there is only eternal day here! Eternal day, Long San didn't even think about it in the past. From the time he came here, Qiao Jiu began to explain to him all kinds of legends about the Flood Desolate Continent to now, it should have been three or four hours, because Qiao Jiu was deep and simple, and his voice was incorrect, he could listen to the mystery again, so he didn't know how fast time passed.

Compared with the previous Ravi, this new teacher is obviously much more experienced, and the knowledge stored in his brain is also extremely profound.

"Since you're hungry, it's time to eat. Before eating, I have to make an appointment with you in three chapters, the first is that you must sleep when you are resting, or I will spank you. The second is that you can't go outside the cemetery during the break, whether I'm here or not, or I'll spank you. The third is to eat on time, cultivate on time, and sleep on time every day, otherwise—"

"I'll spank you!"

Before the words fell, Qiao Jiu's gaze had been accurately locked on him: "If you dare to spank me, I will hang you outside and let the sand ghost dig your ass like a jackal digging a cow's ass." He said this without any smile on his face.

Long San was stunned: "Teacher, you understand, I didn't mean that. ”

For Qiao Jiu's temper, it can be said that Long San is not familiar at all, so he just pulled down his face, and Long San was stunned. Originally, Long San didn't mean that Qiao Jiu understood, but when Qiao Jiu said this, he was scared. Although Long San was only a head shorter than Qiao Jiu now, he was only fifteen years old after all. For a fifteen-year-old boy, a good family background is the golden age of Jiaojiao, but because of the dream in his heart, he followed Qiao Jiu and came to this place where birds don't and ghosts don't knock on the door to practice, which is really a little difficult for him.

"That's not what it means. Qiao Jiu replied with a bitter face, and then turned back and was busy cooking.

Not to mention, although this Qiao Jiu is a good hand in cultivation, he doesn't even say anything about the food he cooks. Looking at the hot meal on the table, Long San's eyes, which were originally full of hatred, were suddenly covered with a layer of crystal tears.

A stewed goose with bamboo shoots, a plate of steamed boy chicken, a plate of fried vegetables, a large pot of rice with white flowers and a plate of snow-white steamed buns. These meals, in his eyes, are high-grade rare and rare products, because he and his sister depend on each other, and it is a great luck to be able to eat all day long, and as for this kind of high-quality food, it is a luxury for him.

"Teacher, I-"

Ryuzo said that he was about to kneel down to show his gratitude. I didn't want his knees to bend before they could bend them, and an invisible force supported his kneeling knees. Later, but listening to Qiao Jiu's cold words: "The man has gold under his knees, Long San, today I can say ugly things in front, if you dare to kneel down at every turn in the future, I will chop off your two knees." ”

"No, teacher-" Long San stubbornly raised his head and looked at Qiao Jiu's majestic gaze, as if he wanted to say nothing.

"Whatever you say, you can't do that. Qiao Jiu angrily snapped Long San's words, "Follow me, you have to live with dignity, everything I teach you is also to let you live with dignity, in addition, it is to make you understand - as a man, you can't kneel down easily, even if the other party is kind to you, even if you repay the favor, you can't use this way, I choose to teach you knowledge and practice ghost arts, that is, to make you able to straighten your waist and live." ”

Words are not just reprimands, but also teach him how to behave. Long San knew Qiao Jiu's original intention, but he was only fifteen years old after all, so he naturally couldn't fully understand and digest Qiao Jiu's words, but fortunately, his head was not stupid, and he still understood what Qiao Jiu said. "Teacher, I'm kneeling for you, not because of this meal, but because-" Long San looked at the majestic man in front of him with reverent eyes, and said word by word, "You are my mentor and my father in life, you can afford my kneeling!"

"Long San!" Qiao Jiu was stunned, and the original idea of reprimanding him disappeared, replaced by an indescribable shock. At this moment, Long San lowered his head, naturally he wouldn't see that there were tears flashing in Qiao Jiu's eyes. Who said that iron-blooded men only have iron and blood? Iron-blooded men also have love, and ruthlessness may not be true heroes. "Get up, I have promised to be your teacher, and these false courtesies will be waived. Standing up slowly, Qiao Jiu walked towards the outside of the cemetery, but his voice came back, "I accept your gift, but I still have to remind you that if you follow me to cultivate, you will suffer a lot." ”