Dreamland!

This kind of stuff is amazing.

It can be a spring dream without a trace, a night of absurdity, and after waking up from the dream, you can't remember any details except for the clothes that need to be changed.

It can also penetrate deep into the bone marrow, and every time you flashback when you are awake, you can cherish every detail of your dreams.

It can be absurd and bizarre.

But it doesn't make you suspicious.

It is also logically flawless.

Even if you wake up, you can't tell the difference between dreams and reality.

And now.

Ying Wuji has almost mastered all of the dreams, as long as the spiritual cultivation of the dreamers is not as good as his, he can easily put the ideological steel seal on these people.

It's like their reverence and awe for "butterflies".

There doesn't make any sense.

But they had to follow.

Even after waking up from a dream, I will laugh because I feel absurd.

But inadvertently, subconsciously follow this subtle thinking inertia.

Ying Wuji knew that after these people woke up, it would be difficult to fully believe in the authenticity of Dali Xindi 100%, but the scenery of Xindi that he had shown them would be firmly imprinted in the depths of their memories.

As long as they see the map, they can map these memories to the scenes on the map.

No matter how brainwashed the Wei and Han families are, they will also trust their own judgment.

The first lesson of today's online class.

Geography lesson!

At halftime, Ying Wuji kicked them all out of their dreams.

"Hoo ......"

Ying Wuji sat up from the bed and took a deep breath of the air of the Qianli Frontier.

He pushed the hut open and glanced at the fortress that was about to be built in the basin.

Since leaving the front line, he has rushed to the Qianli border without stopping.

I have to say that the two kings are really more ruthless than the other.

With this geographical location, it is destined to only do business honestly, otherwise whoever is unhappy can pull the people of the entire fortress to accompany the burial.

But that's fine, the initiative is all on you.

He now completely divided the raw materials into two parts, and secretly handed them over to Qianli and Li, Qianguo was mainly responsible for lard because of its strong agriculture and animal husbandry, and Li was mainly responsible for alkali ore and spices.

Relying on the terrifying system of mutual supervision and reporting between the two sides, it is not impossible to conceal the two ends.

In the next month, he will implement this system thoroughly.

When the money-making machine was able to run on its own and the first soap was produced, he was able to retire.

Just about.

Take advantage of this time to give students online lessons.

Since you want to take online classes, you have to be professional.

There is always a timetable.

Ying Wuji smiled, returned to the house, closed the door, lit the oil lamp, spread a piece of paper on the table, and began to draw up the class schedule.

There are too many uses for dreams, which fully meet the needs of his various online classes.

Martial arts enlightenment class, he is fully capable of this, after all, all the basic sword moves have been strengthened by him to the Xuan level, and other martial arts beginners, although they are not as perverted as swordsmanship, but they have also exploded a lot from the iron bull and sugar candy, and what he has learned alone is enough to be comparable to the large families.

Especially swordsmanship.

….

After all the basic sword moves were advanced, there were no particularly bizarre changes.

But Ying Wuji has a faint feeling that all the swordsmanship in the world can be reborn under him.

There is certainly nothing wrong with teaching students according to their aptitude.

But as long as these young people choose to lay a solid foundation in swordsmanship with themselves, they are likely to become swordsmanship masters in many years.

There must also be a cultural class, but this cultural class must carry a lot of private goods, because only a group of people can reach an agreement on their ideas in order to exert great power in the future.

Taking advantage of this time, both civil and military are blooming, and it is definitely impossible to cultivate masters, but it is enough for Ying Wuji to pick out good seedlings.

Immediately after that, there is the wilderness escape class, and there is also the moral screening class.

All those with high qualifications and loyalty were arranged to flee to their own secret bases.

If the loyalty is not high, no matter how high the qualification is, he will be expelled on the spot.

If you have high loyalty, but your qualifications are average or your geographical location is not good, you will arrange to escape to Dali Xindi and let your father-in-law drink soup with you.

This is all the recent arrangements of Ying Wuji.

"But! If you want to train a true master, there seems to be one thing missing......

Ying Wuji held his chin and pondered for a while.

Relying on dreams, I can completely let everyone enjoy the top online courses for free.

When I return to Jiangcheng in the future, I can rely on my identity to rub the teaching scene of many famous teachers, and then move the teaching scene to the dream as it is.

It is equivalent to everyone learning from countless top famous teachers, and as long as the base is large, it is easy to emerge geniuses.

Even the content of some spell jade slips can be more concretely revealed through dreams.

This online school of its own can almost completely defeat all official organizations.

But relying only on cramming education, it seems that it is indeed impossible to cultivate real masters.

Ying Wuji took out a jade pendant from his arms, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile.

"Spirit Martial God Domain!"

This jade pendant given by his father-in-law, he had planned to use it a long time ago, but because there were too many things to do, he couldn't spare time.

For this martial saint who founded today's cultivation system, Ying Wuji still has a trace of respect.

However, this Lingwu God Domain, no matter how you look at it, looks like a large-scale dream.

If you can figure out the mechanism behind this......

Ying Wuji didn't talk nonsense, directly put the jade pendant on the back of his head, and slowly fell asleep.

Wait until you wake up again.

He stood in front of a great hall.

There are three big characters on the plaque of the main hall: Lingwu Palace!

And himself, with a hazy face and coarse linen clothes, has nothing to praise except for a long sword of unknown material in his hand.

"Card!"

"Card!"

A golden-armored warrior with a stomach covered in armor walked slowly and looked at Ying Wuji condescendingly: "New here? Do you understand the rules?"

"Yes!"

Ying Wuji replied angrily.

The Golden Armor General nodded slightly: "It's good to understand, come with me!"

There was almost no nonsense, he directly took Ying Wuji to the center of the main hall, guided Ying Wuji to stand in the ring in the center of the main hall, and left the main hall directly.

From start to finish, there was no superfluous communication.

….

The entire Lingwu Palace seems to be just a place for martial arts exchanges.

But is that really the case?

Ying Wuji frowned slightly, there was a record of the Lingwu Palace, he had seen it in many places, but the evaluation was surprisingly unanimous: this place is a holy place for those who pursue martial arts, and anyone can seek the progress of martial arts here. This place, magnificent and simple, without any utilitarian nature.

Because of this, each prince and king acquiesced in the existence of Lingwu Palace, and even provided strong support for its development.

This kind of life-and-death struggle without scruples is indeed too important for masters, and many brave generals on the battlefield have come out of the Lingwu God Domain.

Even the thirteenth master's knife cracking space is also the understanding obtained from here.

But......

This place is so much like a charity.

After so much effort, don't they have a little selfishness?

Ying Wuji felt that he had the heart of a villain and the belly of a gentleman, but he also felt that there was nothing wrong with thinking so, and he closed his eyes and felt the atmosphere of the hall.

The understanding of the Heavenly Fox's dream, at this moment, is like the eyes that see all things, deconstructing everything in the Lingwu God Domain.

It was indeed a dream.

A small dream space, but there are countless martial arts arenas.

In almost every martial arts arena, there are tragic battles, some people are extremely fierce and fierce, and some people's moves are dense and subtle.

And above the main hall, a pair of eyes are quietly watching, and these eyes should be the owner from the dream realm.

These eyes...... How so?

It's weird!

Not like the eyes of a living person.

But it seems that I want to see through everyone!

All of this, if it weren't for Ying Wuji's attainments in the dream realm, it was very likely that he would feel that he was the only one in this hall, and it would be difficult for him to even notice other martial arts arenas, let alone see these eyes.

"Squeak!"

When Ying Wuji was immersed in watching the other martial arts arenas, the door of the main hall opened again.

The golden-armored general brought another person in and threw him directly into the martial arts arena.

Under the golden mask, he spat out an emotionless sentence: "The sword has no eyes, and it ends in death!"

After finishing speaking, he left the main hall directly.

Only Ying Wuji and another swordsman in coarse linen clothes looked at each other quietly.

"Knort!"

"Knort!"

There was no communication between the two sides, just a tacit understanding that they drew their long swords at the same time.

A quarter of an hour later.

Ying Wuji had his throat cut off, and before he could lose consciousness, the sword came out of his hand and plunged into his opponent's heart.

The opponent is strong.

But he should have also lost all his back hands, so this fight should be the result of the same end.

However, according to the judgment method of the Lingwu God Domain, it should be that he lost.

"Whoop, whoop......"

Ying Wuji subconsciously gasped, his opponent this time was definitely a master, but it was not that high, with the ultimate version of the basic sword move, his true strength should be slightly above him.

But this kind of life-and-death struggle with the master is obviously his weakness.

….

It is normal to miss a thousand miles and lose a thousand miles.

It's no wonder that the Lingwu God Domain is easy to produce masters, and it is strange that there are no masters if they fight like this every day.

"Card!"

"Card!"

The Golden Armor Warrior reappeared, his tone still unwavering, "You have two more matches today!"

"Hmm!"

Ying Wuji nodded, stood up with his sword in hand, and quietly waited for the arrival of the next opponent.

End Result.

Three wins, one game.

It's not as good as it could be.

At the end of the last game, Ying Wuji was directly kicked out of the Lingwu God Domain.

He sat up from the bed, his eyes shining.

"Good!"

"The idea is good, I copied it!"

Ying Wuji was trembling with excitement, the Spirit Martial God Domain is extremely difficult for anyone to achieve, because it requires a dream of sufficient scale, and the scenes and details of each martial arts arena are realistic enough.

But for himself who has mastered the Heavenly Fox Dream and the Mo Family's deduction technique, there is no obstacle at all.

Comprehend the functions of the Divine Domain.

Students can experience their own online classes.

Not only that, but he can even steal videos from the Lingwu God Domain, and the life-and-death struggle of each pair of masters can become the teaching material for his online classes.

"Jinnyima...... Cool!"

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth rose wildly, and he himself couldn't imagine what a group of terrifying monsters such a high-intensity online class could cultivate for several years.

You must know that even those masters who can enter the Lingwu God Domain can only gain experience from fighting in person.

There is no one like himself who can steal the video.

This kind of treatment can also be enjoyed by the owner of Lingwu Palace.

As long as the online class does not pull the crotch, the offline cultivation resources can also keep up.

Up to three years.

There will be a large number of martial arts cultivators who are amazing masters of the Womb Transformation Realm.

The group that I raised in the demon vein will definitely not lack resources.

But in the Dali New Land......

This time I go back, I must let my father-in-law formulate a wave of policies that are conducive to the cultivation of new talents, and suck in a wave fiercely.

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The king personally greeted his son-in-law, but because an important meeting was to be held temporarily, in the end, he only asked the most important Xiangbang Luo Yan to do the work for him.

It's a pity that Ying Wuji doesn't like to play with Luo Yan.

After a little politeness, I went straight home.

Jump off the carriage.

Step on the snow.

Make a "creaking" sound.

Ying Wuji didn't expect someone to greet him, and he just wanted to make up for a good night's sleep after a few days of hard work.

But I never thought that in front of the snowy door, a gentle and touching woman was standing in a pavilion.

Gentle eye waves.

It's like snow water on a stove with pine and plum frying.

"Sister Hua Chao?"

Ying Wuji couldn't help but smile slightly, "How do you know I'm back today?"

Hua Chao glanced at him with disgust: "If it weren't for Luo Ming's sensible kid, I would have been kept in the dark until now? You're really, you didn't even write a letter before you came back."

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward and draped the goose down coat that he had prepared long ago over his body.

It's really warm.

Ying Wuji smiled: "Isn't that afraid of you waiting? I'm dying of hunger, has the cook in the house cooked?"

Hua Chao dusted off the freshly fallen snowflakes on his body and smiled, "Of course you're ready! I'm here, and I can still keep you hungry? Let's go eat it!"

"Hey!"

Ying Wuji smiled and took out a few books from his arms: "It just so happens that I was bored over there, and I wrote out the last few volumes of "Liao Zhai", Sister Hua Chao, you will palm my eyes for me."

As he spoke, he stuffed it into Hua Chao's hand and trotted all the way into the house.

Hua Chao was holding the book, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was a little complicated.

The person who should be waiting for Ying Wuji in front of the house today should not be her.

But the man who was supposed to wait had no intention of fulfilling his wife's obligations.

Even in the nearly two months that Ying Wuji has been away from home, this hostess has not appeared once.

"It's too much!"

Hua Chao sighed softly, but there was an inexplicable feeling of happiness.

She dusted off the snowflakes on her body and followed briskly.

This drape is exactly the same as the style of Ying Wuji.

She sewed it up stitch by stitch.

I want to drink spicy soup