Chapter Fifty-Five: Problem: Demon!

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An hour of teaching can be described as a long and difficult time for a restrained young man, but for Xiao Hong, it seems to have a feeling of unfinished.

What Sang Hongyun taught undoubtedly helped Xiao Hong a lot, but there were still many problems that Xiao Hong didn't understand.

"Today's lecture, over, I don't know, who still has problems. Sang Hongyun opened his mouth to ask, such a question, Sang Hongyun didn't expect anyone to ask him face to face, he also knew in his heart that most people were in awe of him, and such a question was just a casual remark.

However, at the moment, Sang Hongyun forgot about one person, that was Xiao Hong, almost at the moment when his words came out, Xiao Hong carefully raised his arm and made a non-standard gesture of raising his hand.

Seeing Xiao Hong's actions like this, the other medicine boys squinted slightly, looked at Xiao Hong, and couldn't help but feel very emotional, for Xiao Hong's courage, a little medicine boy, dare to ask Sang Hongyun a question in person, be careful and not careful, make him unhappy, and his life is difficult to protect.

On the other hand, Sang Hongyun saw Xiao Hong's gesture, his eyebrows moved slightly, and there was no surprise, he just thought to himself, how could he forget him, but he didn't care too much, and said softly: "Xiao Hong, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Hong didn't respond immediately, but carefully held the notepad, came to Sang Hongyun's side, laid the notebook flat in front of Sang Hongyun, and then pointed to the content on it: "This, there are some things I don't understand about the coordination between the arc and the depth of the magic pattern. ”

Sang Hongyun slightly glanced at Xiao Hong's notepad, which was full of dense handwriting and graphics, but it could still be seen clearly, without the slightest nonsense, Sang Hongyun began to explain, in a few words, simple and clear.

After a slight pause and a moment of thought, Xiao Hong nodded slightly, then used a few words to summarize Sang Hongyun's words, and then pointed to the notepad again: "There is a second question." ”

This is a graphic problem, a failed magic pattern, and Xiao Hong has studied it for a long time, and he doesn't know where he failed.

Sang Hongyun looked at it again, took the pen in Xiao Hong's hand, and added a stroke to the failed magic pattern very freely, and the original failed magic pattern instantly became a successful magic pattern pattern.

"And ...... The third question. Xiao Hong cautiously turned the page in front of Sang Hongyun, and said extremely respectfully, after all, there is a request for others.

The people in the audience, hearing Xiao Hong's words, couldn't help but look at each other.

"Wow, that kid is bold enough, one question is not enough, and he has to ask three questions in a row. ”

"Who said it wasn't, be careful not to say a word, provoking Lord Sang Hongyun. ”

The medicine boy in the audience lowered his voice and discussed, his eyes glanced at the podium from time to time, the thin Xiao Hong, and couldn't help but pout.

At this time, in Taiwu City, Quan Zang's voice did not calm down, but secretly appeared to be extra high, the mayor of Taiwu City has already awarded Quan Zang the title of five-star citizen, even if Quan Zang has not appeared again.

As for the major forces, they have also begun to search for Quan Zang, and there are overt solicitations, but most of them are secretly, trying to investigate Quan Zang's true identity.

Everyone knows very, very well what it means to find Quan Zang, and now it has been rumored to be a figure who almost replaces Sang Hongyun, and more importantly, Quan Zang's mysterious and extremely valuable technology is even more coveted by major forces.

At this moment, the principal of Xijin Demon Pattern Academy is sitting in his office, flipping through some relevant information, it can be said that the Hongbo Foundation, the owner of Xijin, is also sending people to secretly look for it.

For the news of the concave pattern that was auctioned before the right collection, now it is also spreading, for a master of pattern making like Chaisang, he knows the information related to the pattern well, and when it comes to the concave pattern, the first thing he thinks of is undoubtedly Dejie.

This stubborn old man four hundred years ago, with such an idea, Chai Sang immediately began to mobilize his subordinates to thoroughly investigate Dejie's descendants.

However, such a thorough investigation, the effect is indeed quite insignificant, the most important reason is that the age is too long, and the sons of Dejie's sons are estimated to be rotten to the point that there are no bones left, and Dejie's actions were very strange before his death, and no one knows how many heirs there are.

The only clue that can be obtained is that Dejie's eldest son did not inherit his father's will and continued to engage in concave pattern research, but went into business, and then the clue was completely cut off here.

Chai Sang himself also tried to make a concave pattern, the effect is not obvious at all, according to Chai Sang's inference, the concave pattern should just be a platform to strengthen a certain technology.

When, when, when.

At this moment, three knocks sounded on the door, and then a young man in a purple robe walked in slowly, with slightly long hair and a pointed chin, he was Chai Sang's first subordinate---- Ah Long, a master level 5, who was trying to break through to the master level.

"Headmaster, the things you explained are almost done, according to your previous instructions, I found the descendants of Dejie's eldest son in Loki City, this is her information. Ah Long said, and slowly put the stack of materials in his hand in front of Chaisang's desk.

Chai Sang stretched out his hand to open it, but a flash of disappointment flashed between his expressions, the information recorded is the granddaughter of Dejie's eldest son for more than ten generations, basically quite far away, and his life experience has also been thoroughly investigated, and his current life is also very difficult, setting up a stall, he knows almost nothing about the concave pattern, and even his ancestor is Dejie has forgotten.

Let me ask, how could such a person have something to do with Quan Zang?

The most important point is that she is not in Taiwu City, and now it is certain that Quan Zang should have stayed in Taiwu City, or the surrounding area, for a long time.

"It seems that the line of Dejie's eldest son is broken. Chai Sang muttered to himself, casually tossed the document into the drawer, and then began to think hard.

At Sang Hongyun's residence, the time had come to four o'clock in the afternoon, and the lecture hall had become silent, and only the sound of gurgling water outside the door could be faintly heard.

In the lecture hall, the medicine boys did not leave, but opened their mouths wide, looking at the podium, motionless, like statues, their eyes were full of incredulity, and the corners of their mouths twitched from time to time, as if to tell that they were still alive.

Even Zhao Qing and Zhang Xinlei are now full of black lines, and their expressions are slightly weird.

"Uh...... Question 83, on materials, is here. ”

In the lecture hall, Xiao Hong's slightly respectful words came, and his fingertips lightly tapped the notepad.

At this time, Sang Hongyun's expression was still indifferent and peaceful, sitting upright in his seat, not showing the slightest impatience or displeasure, just sitting there calmly, answering all questions.

It's just that on his forehead, there is a faint thin sweat, as if he is silently telling something.

Two hours, a full two hours, this Xiao Hong's question has not been interrupted at all, it has almost become a problem machine, or is it difficult to catch Sang Hongyun, so you can't squeeze knowledge hard?

Sang Hongyun himself, at this time, it is impossible to show any displeasure or impatience, this is not his personality, nor his style, but also ungraceful, and it is also impossible to refuse Xiao Hong in public, or dare Xiao Hong go.

After all, doing this in public is tantamount to admitting defeat, he can't resist Xiao Hong's problem shells, in front of his two big disciples and so many little medicine boys, it is undoubtedly very embarrassing, but fortunately, Sang Hongyun relies on his own strong control, and his energy is still quite abundant.

"Since you kid is going to consume, then come on. Sang Hongyun said secretly in his heart, and then he looked at Xiao Hong's notes, and continued to answer clearly and concisely.

......

An hour later, the sweat on Sang Hongyun's forehead was obviously much heavier, and the originally flat collar had also been opened, and he was already slightly surprised by his originally indifferent expression.

Looking at the medicine boy under the stage, his jaw was about to hit the table.

Question 142......

People only heard such perverted words, and from Xiao Hong's mouth, as for what the problem was following, people were numb, and they would follow and think about these problems before, but now, they seem to have completely lost the ability to think.

"Hey, where did that freak named Xiao Hong come from?" Zhang Xinlei said in a low voice and asked Zhao Qing.

"I found it by accident, and the master thought he was very studious, so he brought him over. Zhao Qing responded, and his heart was shocked.

"Yes, it's really 'very' studious, and I'm very bold, I think we were at the beginning, this ...... How dare you. Zhang Xinlei responded, with so many years of understanding of Sang Hongyun, Zhang Xinlei himself is also very clear that at the beginning, it was indeed a matter of asking for advice, but now it is estimated that the master should regard him as an opponent, so he wants to see who can beat him and Xiao Hong.

"Ahem. Faced with Xiao Hong's question, Sang Hongyun suddenly coughed lightly, picked up the towel beside him, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said softly: "Wait a minute, I'll take a sip of water." ”

As he spoke, Sang Hongyun slowly picked up the teacup beside him, but unfortunately found that there was no water in it.

"I'll come, I'll come. At this time, Xiao Hong looked extremely well-behaved, carefully held Sang Hongyun's teacup, came to the water machine on the side, filled the teacup with water, and asked for people.

However, at this time, a man in black civilian clothes suddenly walked in from the other side of the lecture hall, whispered a few words in Zhao Qing's ear, and left.