The two wanted to discuss, they could turn on a one-way soundproof formation, so that the sound could only come in and not out.

If you have a feeling of listening, you can turn on the anti-interference formation and perform on-site operations to prevent others from affecting you, and also prevent others from affecting yourself.

You can even turn on the anti-disturbance mode of listening to the lecture throughout the whole process, and you will only hear the teaching and will not be affected by any external factors.

In short, a simple concave laboratory table-like desk, integrating many formation functions that are difficult to achieve with high technology, almost meets all the needs of a disciple to listen to lectures.

The lectern and lectern to which the teaching belongs is a large-scale composite formation, mainly a phantom array, which is convenient for Wang Zijia to give various explanations. It can even carry out biomimicry of the whole classroom, so that the classroom can be turned into a grass and other functions.

In other words, the entire teaching room is a large compound formation, the lectern is the core of the formation, and the desks below are the formation nodes.

Because the function is more complicated, Wang Zijia was also specially sent a thicker information, similar to the operation manual.

"I heard that this teaching is a senior brother?"

"Well, I've heard about it too, so I came here to join in the fun and see the strangeness."

"I don't know what this senior brother's skills are, my rune control has been stuck in the beginner for more than three years, and the second-grade uncles are about to be consulted by me."

"Don't be whimsical, the hall of the number C, what else do you want?"

"It's better to go to the A-brand teaching hall, find those recognized ace instructor uncles, and try to open a small stove or something, right?"

"I want to, there has to be a way, and people have to look up to me, like me, the basic three techniques of the rune can be stuck for several years and not be proficient, and those uncles can't hide from me one by one."

"It's also easy to make people's reputation worse."

"You ······"

"I heard that this is a genius brother, and the landlord personally hired the kind of one!"

"Hey, isn't it just that big families tout each other and cultivate resumes, who doesn't know?"

"That's right, Fu Lou has hired seven geniuses in the past ten years, and the result? Uncle Qiang is the only one who really does kung fu! ”

"Uncle Qiang's family is now one of the gold medals in the Jiazi Palace, so don't talk about it."

“······”

Coming to the lecture hall, Wang Zijia heard their noisy discussions.

He came to his podium as if unconsciously, and began to sort out some things, and after An Xingsheng put the things down, he silently walked to the corner of the hall and waited.

And the discussion below gradually became smaller, and it slowly quieted down, even if it was to be discussed, it subconsciously opened the soundproofing prohibition within the scope of their respective recessed tables.

Wang Zijia was familiar with it for a moment, and then glanced down.

The whole hall is very large, like the concave table of the experimental table is about one or two squares, there are more than 100 concave tables, all over the entire hall of about three or five hundred square meters.

Probably because this is a free class, at this moment, in the more than 100 recessed tables, more than 200 seats have been filled, and one by one, the outer disciples of the middle or late stages of the child are looking at Wang Zijia on the huge podium with either expectation or scrutiny.

"I'm a prince Jia, a peak boy, and a new Taoist in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Wang Zijia looked at everyone, and there was nothing humble, and directly threw out the most threatening title.

"What?"

"We have a Dao to teach?"

"It's really fake!"

“······”

With Wang Zijia's simple and concise self-introduction, there were some fryers below, discussing with each other.

Wang Zijia paused for a moment, gave everyone some time to react, and then began to continue speaking, "Now that I am the second grade sect elder brother of Fu Lou, I should have a long time to get along with you in the future, and I hope to get along happily." ”

"Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense, start today's teaching, in this three lessons, I will systematically explain the most basic introductory three techniques of the rune······"

With Wang Zijia's explanation, they began to listen attentively. With the identity of the prince Jiadao, even if it is bad, it is destined that they will try their best to tie the knot in the future, if possible, just catch up with the line.

······

The first time he took a formal class, Wang Zijia didn't make any small moves, and explained honestly.

Because he is now considered a rune Dao sacrificial wine overhaul, or with the help of the power of the Dao Fruit Red Copper Weight, the special talisman master Dao Ji has been made, and his skills are obviously beyond doubt, even if he doesn't hang up, many disciples below are surprised, and the harvest is not small.

After honestly taking a half-day class, I returned to the Fu Building to which I belonged and fished for most of the day. Passed the first day of his second grade teaching extremely smoothly.

In the evening, when he got off work, Wang Zijia did not leave immediately.

Sitting in his talisman room, his mind moved slightly, and the blood-jade crystal sand gathered on the table, and finally turned into a palm-sized crystal red bird.

The bird is lifelike, it is completely no different from the real bird, and the whole body is as crystal clear as jade, very beautiful.

Asuka moved his body on the table, and after getting used to it, he swallowed the storage bag on the table and flew out of the window with his wings spread.

After being promoted to the Fa Sect, although Wang Zijia could not be like a flying sword monk and take people's heads from a hundred miles away, it was still no problem to have a range of thirty miles.

Flying birds walked all the way to the South District, Yufei Street, and Huoqi Teahouse, and saw that the familiar private room window had been opened, and without hesitation, he spread his wings and flew in.

As Wang Zijia flew into the room, Ji Chao, who had been waiting for a long time, looked happy, and stopped in place to greet enthusiastically, looked at the real bird-like flying bird, and said hesitantly: "Uncle Li? ”

Wang Zijia still said with a lot of regret: "Break through by luck!" ”

The disguised admission made Ji Chao silent for a long time before he said with a bitter face: "Uncle Shi had a guess about the future last month, but I didn't think that when we met again, it was really different from the past." ”

Wang Zijia glanced at Ji Chao, who was bitter, depressed, and had envy in his eyes, and said rarely: "I look at you almost now, and I want to break through here recently." ”

"I can't compare with Uncle Shi's Tianjiao, I stumbled for a grain of Zhuji Dan, and the foundation was even looser. I'm not afraid of your jokes, uncle, I asked, my chance of breaking through the sacrificial wine is less than thirty percent, and I belong to the bottom of the door. ”

"But I am too unwilling to give up, develop and operate with peace of mind, and put hope in the next generation. Born in a small family like me, if they all look forward to the next generation, the final outcome is destined to leave the sect and become a nowhere cultivator. ”

It was probably Wang Zijia's sudden breakthrough that made Ji Chao, who had been preparing for six or seven years and not much sure, feel too complicated, and it was rare to talk to Wang Zijia about the words in his heart, which seemed a little chattering.

(End of chapter)