As they walked into the center of the leaves, everyone stopped even whispering and sat down around a stone platform honestly.

There was originally a man here.

A kind old man, dressed in a simple gray robe, without any coercion, looked dumbfounded, like a puppet, looking at the sky in a daze.

Jiang Ding involuntarily held his breath.

Without any exaggeration, the person in front of him is the most outstanding person in this realm, among the hundreds of millions of living beings, for three thousand years!

With the body of the god and the foundation of the sages, he will lead and participate in the battlefield of refining the void, so as to lay the foundation of the overlord of the Xianmen!

As for why he looked so stunned now, he also had some guesses in his heart.

If there is no accident, it should be deducing the path of the immortal gate to the refining void.

As a peak cultivator of the gods, this is the only way to make him forget to sleep and eat in his clone, and only wake up at a certain time.

Knock, knock, knock......

The melodious bell of the class rang, and layers of sound waves like substance spread in all directions.

"Old, teacher, good!"

Jiang Ding, including all the Jindan and Zhuji monks, stood up in unison, bent down and saluted, just like in the classroom of elementary school many years ago.

There is no substantial difference between the two.

"Oh, is it class time again?"

"Where did you last talk about it?"

The gray-robed old man's stunned expression regained some agility, and his eyes showed a look of confusion, and after a while, he came to his senses: "Students, open page 7642 of the 11100 edition of the Immortal Sect edition of "Knotting the Baby". ”

Jiang Ding hurriedly communicated with the library and opened the pages related to "Married Baby".

This is a common textbook for doctoral students in the Senmon Department of Monasticism.

Don't look at it as just a general textbook, the level of secrecy is quite high, there are no paper books, and the lower-level monks need to make relevant knowledge reserve judgments every time they read it, so as not to go mad or be used by people outside the world.

“…… The Yuan Infant of the Immortal Cultivator is the product of its essence and spirit combined with aura and mana, thus highly condensing, and it is a semi-spiritual creature made by the immortal cultivators of the past generations in order to live forever, and is born with affinity with the aura and controls the aura.

Yuan Ying has been able to exist for a long time without the body, and the body is a house-like existence for Yuan Ying, which is no longer necessary, but at the same time, it must also be seen that the body has an important role in Yuan Ying and is a further hope......

Slowly come from afar.

The voice is soft and soothing, starting from the principle, telling the surrounding immortal cultivators about the formation of the Yuan Infant, the historical past, the current research, and so on.

It falls on everyone's ears, and it is different, and the lecture process is tailored according to each person's cognition and exercises.

Often, a few words can make a difficult problem suddenly clear.

The teachers at all levels of Xianmen, including Dinghai Zhenjun and others, their teacher is this one, and their teaching spells and attitudes towards students are all the same.

Far is the inheritance of the sixth generation of the ruling power, the dead martial arts, the educational philosophy, so as to achieve great success.

It can even be said that with his pure teaching ability, he surpasses refining the void.

What he lacks is that he does not refine the void inheritance.

can only face the inheritance of the Eight Great Immortal Sects for millions of years, and the accumulation of immortal dao power in the immortal Dao, so he is often at a disadvantage.

Time flies,

In the middle of the lecture, three months passed unconsciously.

“…… At this stage of getting married, we should pay special attention to the changes in the aura of heaven and earth and the laws of movement, so as to control it and gather their strength. ”

"This kind of workout, it's best to start now."

Yuan finished the lecture and asked, "Do you have anything you want to ask?" ”

He generally doesn't talk about specific exercises, formations, talismans, etc., these are the things of Dinghai Zhenjun and others.

However, if you have any doubts about this, you can also ask.

"Teacher, the Jindan chapter of the Wanhua Magnetic Yuan Sutra, the seventh chapter ......"

Jiang Ding hurriedly seized the opportunity to ask himself about the first or two problems in the recent transfer of exercises, and he always felt that he was not very fluent, but he couldn't say anything specific.

"Here ......"

Far from a few words, point out the existing problems.

"And here, here, here...... I don't understand it very well, I don't understand it enough. ”

Jiang Ding did not have any shame, and pointed out seventeen or eighteen points in a row, consciously understanding the places that were not in place, and asked the teacher for advice.

Occasionally, after talking about it several times, I still don't understand, so I asked again.

"If it's in kendo, you can think of it as a ...... sword"

Yuan was very accustomed to this kind of teaching, explaining the problem from various angles over and over again, and quickly found a teaching method that would make it easier for the student in front of him to understand.

Between teachers and students, you come and go.

Soon, another month passed.

"Classmate Jiang Ding, how is the progress of your research and development of the secret technique of tying a baby?"

When class was about to end, Yuan suddenly asked.

"Very difficult!"

"It's going very slowly!"

Jiang Ding's spirit perked up, he raised his head, and said very eagerly: "The Great Day Infant Secret Technique, even if you have a partial inheritance, is still too difficult, and this is true for both Teacher Zhang and me. ”

"We don't have enough knowledge, we don't have enough immortal heritage, and the difficulties we encounter are beyond imagination, and we may need to go into a deep sleep and go through several generations of researchers to develop to succeed."

This is the common conclusion of Zhang Junsheng and him a few months after the development of the secret technique.

The Great Day Infant Secret Technique, this is already the top Yuanying-level spell in the realm, Rao is Zhang Junsheng is also a dragon and phoenix among people, and he is also a Junjie among Yuanying, and he is in charge of a research direction in Xianmen, but it is still not enough.

Of course, Jiang Ding did not rashly request.

The time of immortal cultivators is very precious, especially this kind of monk who has reached the peak and is facing the difficulty of breaking through, and many times, it is just a few hundred years away from breaking through.

If you are distracted by something else and watch your life come to an end, is this unjust?

It's rude to ask someone to spend a lot of time and a lot of life to help you.

"I'll do it."

Yuan nodded: "I will take some time to help you, but I am very busy and will not be resident in the laboratory, if you encounter related problems, you can come to me and we will discuss together." ”

"Thank you, teacher!"

Jiang Ding was overjoyed, stood up, bowed deeply, and his heart was full of gratitude.

"It's okay, it's for my path."

Yuan waved his hand, looked at the sky, and sighed softly.

"It's so hard to refine the void!"

He scolded directly.

"I have been sitting for thousands of years, and the Xianmen Academy of Sciences has been stuck on this issue for thousands of years, and the more we study, the more difficult we feel, and the road ahead is ethereal and far away, and we can't see the specific path."

"How did the ancestors of the Nine Great Immortal Sects come up with it?"

"Is there really a genius that we can't imagine, forcibly carving out a road in a fog?"

Jiang Ding listened honestly.

This kind of topic is too far away for him, profound, he doesn't understand anything, and it can only be a shame to say it.

(End of chapter)