Zong Lingxi, who was in front, turned his head and smiled faintly: "This junior brother, what he said is exactly what I want!"

When Su Zefeng heard this, his bones suddenly softened by half, and he hurriedly arched his hands: "Grandmaster, encourage each other!"

"Su Zefeng, you dog-legged, you're scattered, see if Lao Tzu won't give you a few punches!"

Feng Sanbao angrily picked up the inkstone and was about to smash it.

At this moment, two more figures appeared outside, and the full house members looked at it, and immediately sat upright, looking at their noses and noses.

It was Master Jiang who had a strong physique and a meaty face, and Master Qin Yuliu, who was light and elegant.

The two of them glanced around, walked to the last viewing seat, and sat down.

The master listened and learned from each other, which is the proper meaning of the college.

The entire classroom fell silent in an instant.

All that's left is to wait for Xin Fuzi to come.

The time has passed, and Xin Fuzi has not arrived.

At the beginning of the hour, Xin Fuzi did not arrive.

At the end of the hour, it was still not reached.

In the middle of the day, Xin Fuzi was late, yawned, walked into the classroom, sat down, and looked a little dazed.

I chatted with Hui Ruqing a little late last night, sent Hui Ruqing away, and was pulled by Murong Xiu to plan the future again, this guy's future plan is all fake and empty, extremely thief, unrealistic, the key is not to bomb him away, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

People with kidney deficiency generally seem to have heavier self-esteem.

"Master? Pedant? ”

Li Xiyue reminded in a whisper.

Xin Zhuocai reacted, looked up, and saw that not only the students in his own classroom, but also seven more students with unfamiliar faces, Qin Yuliu and a fat woman were also there.

Dozens of pairs of eyes widened, with a hint of anger on their faces.

Anyone who waits for an hour or two will not be in a good mood.

The entire classroom was filled with faint fluctuations of true qi.

Honors students auditing? School leadership inspection?

Feed them Mochizuki well water?

I'm afraid it's not easy! Too ostentatious.

Xin Zhuo cheered up, coughed lightly, and according to the budget in his heart, he tore the poetry paper behind him, and pointed to Su Zefeng at the back: "You, recite it."

Su Zefeng got up, a little stunned, just watching the conversation between Ji Cunxiao and those people, and was shocked by the arrival of Master Qin and Master Jiang, and he couldn't remember a word after coming and going.

"Huh?"

"No!"

"Get out!"

"Humph! Get out of here! ”

Su Zefeng's face was angry, but he didn't dare to attack, he broke the jar, threw his sleeves and walked out of the door, standing by the door, his chest rose and fell, the more he thought about it, the more depressed he became, the more uncomfortable he became, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears rolled down.

"The world knows that beauty is beauty, and evil is evil. Everyone knows that what is good is good, and what is not good has been ......"

Xin Zhuo began to fish, he was still relatively good at fishing at work, and even wondered, can he talk to Qiugong Pavilion about salary, who will do it if there is no salary?

After reading one article, I explained the meaning again, but I didn't have the passion of yesterday, and I felt a little bored.

Even so, the full number of students below, including Qin Yuliu's two masters, were still very obsessed with listening.

The truth contained in this "Tao Te Ching" does not have a trace of groceries, no word is superfluous, and even has an indescribable charm, which makes people feel that they are fragrant and have an endless aftertaste.

Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi, who were still cold and opposite each other in front, also frowned, and accepted and tasted it little by little.

Finally, when Xin Zhuo gave a general explanation, Zong Lingxi suddenly got up and bowed his hand: "This scripture is indeed mysterious, the student has been taught, but I don't know the little master, can I know the martial arts experience and the strategy of the art of war?"

Yixi's words were polite at the beginning, but they were already a little questioning later.

Ji Cunxiao also got up and saluted: "That's right! The master of the Autumn Palace Pavilion is a scholar and a martial artist, and his realm is extremely high, I don't know how the little master is just a young man, how can he be? ”

This sentence is not polite at all, without the slightest respect!

Helian Sheng and Li Xiyue and the other students looked at each other angrily, but it was inconvenient to say anything.

Qin Yuliu and Jiang Fuzi in the back glanced at each other, their faces full of inexplicable smiles.

That's right, they deliberately mentioned Ji Cunxiao's group of students, which was somewhat deliberate.

Last night, a few of them were really shocked by the Tao Te Ching, but after a night of fermentation, they suddenly felt ......

If it's just a "Tao Te Ching", the master has at least ten ways to get it, even if this Xin Zhuo has a very high level of understanding, it's just a matter of recruiting him to be a student.

There is really no need to let a little thief be the master, in case the signboard is smashed, there are many children of the Qiugong Pavilion family, and the impact is too great.

Xin Zhuo took in the expressions of a group of people, he was a little confused about the plans of the Autumn Palace Pavilion, but the higher his value, the safer it seemed to be.

In that case, I'm going to it!

Waving his hand to signal Ji Cunxiao and the two to sit down, pondered for a while, and said seriously and seriously: "When it comes to martial arts experience, I don't hide it in the next place, I have two sets of earth-shattering ghost and god senior masters."

The first is the Dou Qi cultivation method: starting from the first stage of the Dou Zhi, the second stage of the Dou Zhi, and the third stage of the Dou Zhi......

And then there are fighters, fighters, big fighters, fighting spirits, fighting kings, fighting emperors, and fighting sects, and Douzong is powerful, and they can fight qi and turn horses, and travel thousands of miles a day.

There are also Douzun, Dou Sheng, Dou Emperor, etc., among which there are also professions such as alchemists and talismans, which are extremely mysterious! ”

"This ......"

Manshe was in an uproar, even Ji Cunxiao and the others and Qin Yuliu were also surprised.

This statement is simply unheard of, but with a divine work such as the Tao Te Ching as a lesson from the past, no one will casually question Xin Zhuo's hypocrisy.

"What about the other set?" Zong Lingxi asked in surprise.

"The other set is even stronger!"

Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "It is the Daomen martial arts cultivation method, which is refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning voids, refining voids and combining the Dao."

Specifically, it is divided into many realms, which are somewhat similar to the mundane nine products and eighteen levels, such as: acquired, congenital, practicing qi, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, transforming the gods, merging, Mahayana, and crossing the tribulation, and after the tribulation, it will soar! ”

"This ......"

The atmosphere of Manshe instantly became a little more solemn, although this set of rhetoric was too mysterious, but it was more real than the third stage of the power of fighting, a certain realm statement, even similar to a certain martial arts method that the noble-born students present had heard of.

For example, building a foundation is an unfathomable ability for a master of the Grandmaster Realm to build the foundation of his body, the true qi of the Hidden Mud Palace Pill, and so on.

Ji Cunxiao said with a serious face: "Please also ask the master to talk about the following set, the students are quite interested!"

"That can't be!"

Xin Zhuo refused: "Although I understand these experiences, I am limited to talent and cannot cultivate, and among millions of people, there may not be one person who can cultivate."

But I can knock on the side, and it will gain a lot of strength in the martial realm, of course, this is the foundation of my life, and I will only teach the outstanding students under my door little by little, and it depends on the mood, otherwise even if someone kills me immediately, I will not spit out half a word. ”

"Uh......" Ji Cunxiao sat down with an embarrassed face.

Qin Yuliu and Jiang Fuzi's earlobes moved slightly at this time, and their originally shocked expressions eased a lot, and they even showed a trace of embarrassment.

The pear master who listened to the corner of the wall outside had already rushed to the corner of the Zhiqiu Palace Pavilion.

A human face appeared on the trunk of the willow tree: "You are waiting for the full master to be a student, but you are not as wise and cunning as a young man, and he is confused, he is only in the seven-grade realm, what is his experience?" This is gibberish in a small book, don't take it seriously! ”

Lifuzi's face was almost out of the water with embarrassment: "Oh, it scared the students!"