"Of course. It is incumbent upon this disciple to solve the doubts of the new junior brother, "It seems that this kind of scholar is not a small number in the school palace, large and small, but in the final analysis, it is the top ten scholar who is the most famous." ”

"Why?"

Su Luo didn't mind satisfying the other party's hobby of "being a good teacher", and asked the other party along the way.

"Why? Of course, it's because there are only 10 mission halls a day. In the evening class, in a preaching hall, only the biggest scholars dared to stand up and intimidate everyone. This tile scholar is worthy of the top ten university tyrants among the disciples of the school palace, and before the evening class every day, the top ten university tyrants agreed on which preaching hall to go to, and today he chose the master of the no elders. ”

"Isn't it only the master who chooses the disciples? It turns out that the disciples of the school palace can also choose the masters?" Su Luo was deeply amazed, shook his head and said, "What are the benefits of being this kind of university bully? Just to sit in the front and listen to the master's sermon in the evening class, is it clearer?"

"Senior brother, you still have a lot to learn. Sitting closer to the pulpit naturally has the benefits, at least every day under the nose of the master, and after years and months, you can also get a familiar face, right? And every day of preaching, the master often allows the disciples to ask some questions, at this time, the master will be a hundred feet away, must point to you, let you in the penultimate row get up and ask questions?"

The senior brother patted him on the shoulder, earnestly instructed, and completely forgot that he was sitting in the penultimate row like Su Luo.

"I see!"

The senior brother smashed his mouth and said in admiration: "The benefits are not limited to this! It seems that this kind of university tyrant, who is hugged from front to back, has a large number of followers, colludes up and down, and can even connect with some disciples under the seat of the master, then the benefits are not ordinary." ”

He turned his head to look around, looking cautious, then approached Su Luo and whispered, "Senior brother, I have a secret here!"

Su Luo was as good as a stream, and his spirit was shocked: "I hope that my senior brother will tell me." ”

The other party was very satisfied, cleared his throat, and said: "Today, the evening class in this preaching hall is held by the Elder Scholar, and the Elder Scholar is in our Sunset Peak, and he is also a well-known figure, with profound cultivation, and he has taught some powerful disciples.

And this Wa Xueba, Senior Brother Wa Liang, according to my information, he has some friendship with an official disciple under the seat of the Master of the Immortal Academy! He is actively seeking, hoping to be valued by the Master of the Elder and also included in the seat, and then he will leap into the Dragon Gate, and he will no longer have to practice in the Xiang Daoxue Palace!"

"So powerful?" Su Luo said in shock.

"That's it. ”

The senior brother shook his robe, and said with satisfaction, "Senior brother, you just came to the School Palace, and you don't know how powerful the Palace is. A character like Valyan can never be offended, even an ordinary senior brother, often has a lot of friends, calls friends to help, and forms parties with each other, Taoism is also a default thing, if you offend someone, it will be difficult to say it badly. ”

"Oh?" Su Luo's face was shocked, "What does Senior Brother mean?"

Su Luo finally scratched the itch of the other party at this time, and couldn't help but raise his voice, and said, "Senior brother, my name is Zhang Qiao, you just call me 'Senior Brother Zhang'."

This junior brother, I see that you have strange bones and extraordinary endowments, and you may have some cultivation achievements in the future, although I am not that kind of scholar, but I also have a few good Taoist friends, become accomplices, advance and retreat together, and it is okay to take you with you, lest you enter the palace for the first time, and you are ignorant and do not know what to do. ”

Su Luo's face was solemn, and he lifted his spirits and said, "Then there is Senior Brother Lao Zhang, my name is Su Luo." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Brother Su! It's easy to say, it's easy to say......"

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Suddenly, three drums sounded, and Su Luo saw Zhang Qiao beside him shocked, and the whole person sat upright, extremely dignified, and did not forget to whisper to him: "Sit down, the master is coming!"

Sure enough, in the entire preaching hall, all the 3,000 disciples were like this, and everyone was silent.

Su Luo did not hesitate, although the soon-to-be-descended master of the elder was a senior brother with him according to his seniority, he did not dare to slack off, and sat upright when he was busy.

The sound of the drum echoed for a while, and finally dispersed, and I saw that on both sides of the pulpit in the hall, two beautiful girls came up first, one holding an incense burner, and the other holding a jade box, and walked to the top of the pulpit of Fang Yuanzhang Xu and stood still.

Then, two more young disciples appeared, a man and a woman, the man was handsome and straight, and the woman was delicate and gentle, and when they arrived on the stage, they turned their backs to the three thousand disciples below, bowed down and called: "Disciple greets Master!"

In an instant, the three thousand disciples below all leaned over and shouted, "Disciples, welcome the master!"

Hula!

It's windy.

Su Luo is different from other disciples, one is a different identity, the other is bolder, quietly raised his head, and saw that on the front of the pulpit, a glimmer of light spread, like a dream glass, so not spectacular, among them there is a figure, sitting in the air, slowly descending, is a Taoist, gray and white Taoist robe, holding the dust, finally settled, sitting on the pulpit.

The two disciples, a man and a woman, stood still behind this person, separated left and right, and the male disciple shouted, "Finish the ceremony!"

The three thousand disciples raised their heads in unison, sat up straight again, and focused their gaze on the man.

Su Luo finally saw clearly at this time, seeing that this person was kind and kind-eyed, his face was like a middle-aged man, but his beard was mottled, his face was red, and his eyes were bright, and he inspected the whole scene, and all the disciples who were within his sight were all in good spirits.

Su Luo was the first time he had seen this "Elder Master", and according to the rules, this humane should be a "Scholar without Longevity".

Su Luo was deeply convinced of this.

This person has short arms, short legs, short body, and even his neck is surprisingly short, a head seems to sit between his shoulders, and he can't see where half of his neck is from a distance.

Generally speaking, cultivators are not necessarily all handsome men and beautiful women, but all those who have the talent for cultivation have extraordinary roots and bones, and they are given by God and nurtured by the earth, and it is the vast majority of cases that they have a good skin.

Besides, even if he was born ugly, but when he cultivated to the level of the master of the Heavenly Daoist Sect, his cultivation must be extremely strong, and there are all kinds of means, and it is not difficult to make blood and change his appearance.

Therefore, powerful cultivators are often handsome and dusty, like this longless master, it is really strange among the strangers, and it is very rare.

"This is the Elder Master?" Su Luo finally couldn't hold back, and said in a low grin.

Zhang Qiao heard it from the side, and his heart was kind, so he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, don't talk nonsense!"

"The disciples first meditated in the evening. ”

At this moment, the master of the eleventh on the pulpit finally spoke, and his voice was like a bell, which did not match his appearance and posture at all, and the rolling and tumultuous sound spread throughout the scene, so that the three thousand disciples could hear it clearly.

Su Luo knew that this was a powerful cultivator's means, if it was even more powerful, it would not be difficult for the sound to spread for hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles.

The master of the non-long master waved his short hand, and the silver filament whisked the dust, and immediately a little bit of crystal flew out, and fell straight to the wall of the west hall, and he didn't know what kind of magic it was, and immediately turned into a large glass mirror image, which clearly presented the distant mountains of the upper dome and the afterglow of the sunset.

It was the sunset outside at this time.

Even, the faint residual temperature of the sunset can be truly transmitted in, accompanied by a yellowish light on many disciples. Su Luo sensed it clearly, and intuitively felt that the sunset in the glass mirror image was the same as the real one, and the true meaning of the sunset moment was all in it.

There was silence in the missionary hall.

The disciples of Sunset Peak should meditate on the great sunset in the west every day, practice the true meaning of the sunset, and not waste it. Not only the three thousand academy disciples in the audience, but also the two disciples of the Elder Master on the stage, including the Elder Master himself, also faced the sunset and meditated with their eyes closed.

Su Luo didn't have to meditate on the sunset, but like the others, he closed his eyes and didn't move.

Two quarters of an hour later, another bell rang, all the disciples woke up, there was no elder on the pulpit to whisk the dust, the sun had fallen into the West Mountain in the glass mirror, and at this moment the whole mirror image hula shattered, turned into a little crystal, and fell back into the dust in his hand.

The male disciple of the Elder Master bowed down and said, "Please preach for all the disciples." ”

The three thousand disciples bowed in unison: "Please learn the Lord's sermon!"

The Elder Master bowed slightly, smiled, and said: "All the disciples are exempt from courtesy, and today we will teach the method of 'medicine and blood to nourish the gods', whether they have entered the 'cultivation' realm or are still in the 'seeing' realm, they can all listen to it. ”

"My generation of practitioners, the spirit of meditation is seen in the field of the mind, the god does not communicate with the soul, and the true meaning of the natal life has not been reached, so if it does not become a divine soul, it needs to be nourished. There are thousands of ways to nourish the spirit, meditate to nourish the mind, eat and drink to nourish the spirit, and borrow external force to guide the qi into the body by the master to nourish the spirit...... The purpose of these methods is to nourish the 'spirit', and when it grows strong enough, it communicates with the soul and becomes a divine soul.

Cultivation is like climbing the ladder, step by step, and avoid impatience and sudden progress. However, crossing the third or fifth level in one step is a shortcut, and of course there is a risk of stumbling and falling, but if you only cross one more level, it doesn't hurt, and this is the help of spiritual practice.

The exercises, pills, formations, and even diets used in cultivation are all helped, used to make up for deficiencies, help practice, and not go against the sky too much, and lose the luck of heaven. I have a method of 'nourishing the spirit with medicine and blood', which helps my disciples to cultivate their spirits, which is of great benefit. ”

The master of the Immortal Master paused, and when he saw that many disciples in the audience were engrossed, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction: "Before teaching the method of 'medicine and blood to nourish the gods', all the disciples must know that in the body of my generation, essence, qi, and spirit are the foundation. Eating and breathing, etc., are used to absorb substances into the body, and the physical body is an oven, which is forged into essence, and then refined and refined qi, and nourished the spirit with qi. So how do you conduct qi in the human body?"

"Bloodline!"

The master of the no elder swept the dust, his eyes were shining, "Qi and blood, Qi and blood, Qi is in the blood, even mortals in the world know that people want to nourish their spirits, first cultivate their qi and blood, and the spirit is naturally full of qi and blood." After the disciples saw the gods, when they knew that they wanted to enter the realm of 'cultivation', they had to run the qi and blood of their bodies, and guide the daily meditation savings and food they had absorbed into the brain domain to nourish that group of 'gods'. The blood is full of energy, the essence is sufficient, and the natural nourishment of the mind is twice the result with half the effort. ”

"This method of medicine and blood to nourish the gods, we must borrow other methods, first strengthen the essence in the blood, and then use it for the purpose of nourishing the gods. Today, I will teach this method to all the disciples, Kui Jun, you choose a disciple for the teacher to come to the stage and try this method for the disciples. ”

"Yes, Master. The male disciple standing behind the Elder Master bowed down and agreed, taking two steps forward, his gaze wandering among the many disciples.

Immediately, the disciples who were close to the pulpit were excited, and they were all eager to be selected, but when they saw that "Kui Jun" was searching slightly, they pointed their hands and said, "This junior disciple has a good cultivation, and the disciple sees that his blood is full and it is suitable for him to try this method, what does the master think?"

At the nearest position to the pulpit, a male disciple in white stood up and leaned over excitedly.

There was no senior master on the stage who was noncommittal: "Kui Jun sees it well, just him, according to what the teacher teaches, you can do it." ”

"Yes. ”

The white-clothed disciple knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The master is above, and the disciple Valyan is thanks!"

......

"Sure enough, it's him!" Su Luo sighed.

Zhang Qiao beside him said helplessly: "Senior Brother Su, have you seen it? This is the power of being a college bully!"