The pen, for those who practice the way of writing, is like life, and it is the most faithful partner and the most trustworthy friend. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The pen is also divided into hierarchies, the lowest is the copper pen, which has no vitality, then the iron pen, which has a weak sense of self, and then the silver pen, which has its own complete consciousness, and these three kinds of pens correspond to the three realms of the pen path cultivator.

Therefore, now Shao Yu, who didn't even have a one-star pen apprenticeship, was able to pick up the silver pen, which naturally surprised everyone.

Boy, what should you do if you destroy the jade slab and disrupt the order of the class?" the madman teacher asked. He planned to test Shaoyu to see his ability to deal with practical problems.

When something like this happens, I'm also very helpless, but if you really want to investigate, teacher, you are the most at fault, because I am holding a silver pen in my hand, and you agreed, then you should expect the ending later, and there is such a thing in your expectation, it can only mean that you do not have the ability of a qualified teacher to control the classroom, Shao Yu said with a clear eye.

Hearing this, the madman teacher burst into rage, and no student in his class dared to speak to him like this.

The students below saw Shao Yu confronting the teacher on the spot, their expressions were different, some of them looked at Shao Yu with adoring eyes, and they admired it very much, while the other part looked at Sun Lei angrily, because Sun Lei was rude and not in line with etiquette when he confronted the teacher in class.

Of course, in the end, I would like to thank the teacher for controlling the silver pen and letting me get out of danger, and also let many students here get out of danger, Shao Yu said from the bottom of his heart.

Hearing this, the madman teacher's face finally looked a little better. Originally, he cherished Shaoyu's talent, but at this moment, seeing Shaoyu's performance of neither humility nor arrogance, he was a little more happy in his heart, and felt that he had found a good seedling.

Anyway, it is indeed your behavior that has brought a very bad impact on the classroom, today I will teach you a lesson, as a warning, the madman teacher waved the silver pen after speaking, and wrote lightly in the air, and a "three" word appeared, this "three" word changed into a three-handle ring ruler, exuding the smell of books, hitting Shao Yu's body, and each ring ruler disappeared after a hit.

The stubborn stone needs to be sharpened, and the good jade needs to be carved, I hope you can understand my hard work, said the madman teacher.

Immediately after the bell rang, the class was over, and the madman teacher walked out of the classroom.

When the students walked out of the classroom one by one, Shao Yu spread out his palms, looked at the seven ghostly words in his palms, and nodded.

Deng, the classmates have left, let's go too, Yuedan walked in front of Shao Yu, looked at Shao Yu and said.

Xuanyue Academy's teaching method is different, only one class a day is dedicated to explaining the difficult points to the students, and the rest of the time is practiced by the students themselves.

After Yue Shan and Shaoyu left the classroom, they walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Building, where there were a lot of ancient classics, as well as the cultivation techniques of the pen.

The two soaked in the sea of books for a day, returned to the dormitory at night, recalled the content of the book, this night, Shao Yu held the little wolf cub insomnia, and now he finally embarked on the most basic step to become a hero of the world.

When the third watch came in the middle of the night, Shao Yu quietly got up, walked out of the door, and walked towards the huge stone tower in the academy, he was going to meet someone.

Because the seven words that appeared on his hand during the day were: "See you at the stone tower in the middle of the night."

The Stone Pagoda is the tallest building in Xuanyue Academy, with a total of 19 floors.

When Shao Yu came here, he found that the stone door on the first floor was open, so he walked in, and by the light in the stone tower, Shao Yu found that there was already a person standing here.

Madman teacher, I'm here, Shao Yu said as he looked at the back of the figure.

Everyone has a certain purpose when doing something, what is the purpose of you entering the academy to study, the figure asked with his back to Shao Yu.

Hearing this question, Shao Yu's mind naturally appeared with the figure of the supreme powerhouse who had a great influence on him, and he said firmly: "I want to become a hero of the world."

But this road is full of thorns, with unimaginable difficulties and pains, can you still firm up your mind, do you dare to move on, the madman teacher asked.

Well, Shao Yu nodded firmly.

Sensing Shao Yu's firm thoughts, the madman teacher turned around, looked at Shao Yu and said, "Most people practice the way of writing, and it is difficult for them to achieve great achievements in their lives, do you know why?"

Shao Yu shook his head.

Because their beliefs are not strong enough, they don't have the heart of a strong man, they are used to going with the flow, they are used to surviving in mediocrity, said the madman teacher.

The reason why I am telling you this is that I don't want to bury your talent, the so-called geniuses are all ninety-nine percent hard work and one percent luck to succeed, you are just starting to cultivate now, if you want to become a real powerhouse, you must lay a solid foundation, so that you can accumulate thick and thin, the madman teacher said.

How can I do this, Shao Yu asked.

The method of pen path cultivation in the scripture building of the academy may be easier for you to cultivate, but it will limit your future development and cannot cultivate you into a real powerhouse, and I have a cultivation method here, but it can really help you, but the cultivation is extremely difficult and dangerous, are you willing to accept it, the madman teacher looked at Shao Yu and said.

Hope that the teacher will not hesitate to teach, Shao Yu said firmly, with his sixth sense, he believes that the madman teacher really wants to help him, not harm him.

Okay, now I will teach you this set of cultivation methods, as for which step you can do, it depends on your future creation, after all, the master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual; after the madman teacher finished speaking, he waved the silver pen in his hand, danced wildly in the air, and suddenly a text appeared out of thin air, which seemed to contain the supreme truth of the world, including the laws and regulations of the universe, including the changes of yin and yang.

Shao Yu only glanced at it, and he sensed the cumbersome, heavy, condensed, domineering, and majestic nature of this text, just like a text emperor.

In the end, this text evolved into five words, these five words are "metal, wood, water, fire, earth", each word has thousands of variations, I am afraid that you will be difficult to remember for a while, I will use the dream memory technique to punch it into your mind, so that you can understand it at any time, said the madman teacher.

Well, okay, Shao Yu nodded.

Suddenly, the madman teacher took out a mysterious trick in his left hand, blessed it on the silver pen, and danced in the air in a strange way.

Shao Yu only felt that his eyes were tired and sleepy, so he closed his eyes, and when Shao Yu woke up again, he found that there were five more big words in his mind.

And the madman teacher was standing opposite Shao Yu with a tired face at the moment.

Thank you teacher for your kindness, Shaoyu said gratefully.

Don't divulge the matter of passing on the gong to others, remember, said the madman teacher.

Yes, teacher, Shao Yu said.

Okay, it's almost dawn, you can go back to the dormitory, said the madman teacher.

After Shaoyu left, there was an extra woman in the stone tower, she was dressed in green clothes, holding a guqin, with a light veil on her face, and she had an ethereal temperament, at this moment she looked at the madman teacher with a tired face and said: "Is it really good to pass on this kind of domineering exercise to him?"

Don't worry, he should be able to control this exercise, and I can't find anyone else who is suitable for this exercise other than him.