Jizhou University.

Lake Pavilion.

A four-year-old boy stood aside with a swollen nose and a swollen face, looking down at his toes, his snot flowing, sucking into his stomach from time to time, and smacking his lips with a slush, for fear of soiling the clean ground.

The child was wearing a martial arts gown from the Martial Arts Palace, with yellow characters embroidered on his chest.

It was Huang Tianhua, the eldest son of Huang Feihu.

On the recliner of the Lake Center Pavilion, a middle-aged man and a young man lay down, their legs crossed, almost maintaining the same chic posture.

"Childe, if you come a few days earlier, this Jizhou School Palace will not be demolished by this bear child."

"No one in the Martial Arts Palace can restrain him."

Chen Jizhen sighed.

It was Su Changqing and Chen Jizhen on the recliner.

After Su Changqing left Zhangshui, he came directly to the Jizhou School Palace, he glanced at Huang Tianhua, smiled, and said: "Write down every grass and tree for me, and ask his father for compensation, how can this price be tripled." ”

Chen Jizhen nodded, approving of this method.

When Huang Tianhua heard this, his eyes lit up, and he said, "Let my father compensate?" Great! In the future, my grandfather will demolish the house every day, will my father have to pay a lot of silver? ”

Boom!

Huang Tianhua sighed, was directly smashed hundreds of feet away, and fell into the lake with a pop.

Su Changqing pursed his lips: "Lao Chen, is this the child you taught?" ”

Chen Jizhen stroked her beard and pondered: "Childe, Tianhua's words may be true." ”

Su Changqing: ?

He saw Chen Jizhen stretch out his finger and calculate, and said with a smile:

"Triple compensation, no matter how you calculate it, we won't suffer."

"This is demolished, built, built, demolished, won't the money come?"

Su Changqing was speechless for a while.

"Lao Chen, you have to remember your identity, you are the head of the Jizhou School Palace, not the chief of the Evergreen Firm."

Chen Jizhen waved his hand and said, "Childe's words are wrong. The money-making business of the evergreen firm, which one is not the creation of my Jizhou School Palace? ”

"The way of a businessman is also learning, you said it, childe."

"Your book on economics is the most widely read book in the palace. The old man Song who came to Chao Ge is still pondering in waste sleep and forgetting to eat. ”

Su Changqing almost forgot about Song Yiren, counting the days, Jiang Ziya should soon go down the mountain.

He sighed and said:

"Every time I don't agree to your unreasonable request, you have a bunch of big truths."

"Huang Tianhua's father is kind and filial piety, and it has nothing to do with his son."

"Whatever you want."

Chen Jizhen smiled.

When you are a mountain chief, you can't just go in and out.

He decided.

In the future, if a powerful person sends an heir, he must first ask for a sky-high donation.

to show good faith.

Then.

Huang Tianhua, who was soaked all over, swam over again, climbed up to the Lake Center Pavilion, and continued to stand next to Su Changqing and bow his head to think

Chen Jizhen was a little unaccustomed to seeing Huang Tianhua so well-behaved.

Childe was too ruthless.

Half of the mountain in the distance was shattered.

Su Changqing was very curious about whether Huang Feihu was a cultivator.

If not.

The next time their father and son meet, I'm afraid it will be very exciting.

This bear child was obviously beaten a lot by his father when he was a child, and the motivation for practicing martial arts in the past six months was to go back to take revenge.

Among the gods, Huang Tianhua is not among the ones with the strongest luck.

Huang Tianhua's martial arts talent is already so high, how strong should Lei Zhenzi and Nezha be?

Su Changqing glanced at Huang Tianhua, and couldn't help but think of Li Jing, who had been fished up a lot of oil and water by him.

Nezha is about to be born.

Chen Jizhen: "Childe, do you have any interesting things to tell and share with your subordinates?" ”

Su Changqing coughed, retracted the smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and prepared to do business, his mana flowed casually, and his own pen, ink, paper and inkstone flew in front of him, and soon several volumes of innate martial arts fell into his hands.

"These days, I have come up with a name for people who practice martial arts, calling them martial artists. A martial artist who has just begun to practice martial arts is called an acquired martial artist, and after the realm breaks through the true qi condensation, he is an innate martial artist. ”

Su Changqing's several books were handed over to Chen Jizhen.

"This is the martial arts chapter of the innate realm."

These books are respectively "Martial Arts True Scripture Heart Method" and "Wanmu Rejuvenation Gong" for practicing innate true qi; There are also innate martial arts "Congenital Taijiquan", "Congenital Bajiquan", "Congenital Five Birds Law", and "Congenital Golden Light Jue".

The Acquired Human Race Breathing Method has been thoroughly deduced by him into the Martial Dao Internal Strength Heart Method, and the true qi cultivated is comparable to the mana of the same level.

Even more domineering.

If this deduction continues, there will always be a day when one force can break ten thousand laws.

In addition, he also fused the Taoist golden light mantra of his previous life with the golden bell jar and deduced new exercises.

Innate Golden Light Formula.

This martial art can use true qi to condense all kinds of golden light and supernatural powers, which can be transformed into whips and swords, unpredictable, and no longer limited to a golden bell jar.

With his current understanding, he can actually comprehend more martial arts, but the immortal path is about to cross the catastrophe, and he was interrupted by the patrol Yaksha, so he can only put the plan on hold for the time being.

"Innate realm?"

Huang Tianhua saw the innate martial arts in Chen Jizhen's hand, and his eyes suddenly shot a bright light, and a sentence popped out of the court.

The snot ran to the tiptoes, and I didn't care anymore.

"Grandpa Mountain Chief, is this the follow-up martial arts technique?"

Huang Tianhua stared at the book in Chen Jizhen's hand tightly, his eyes lit up.

Rebellious light.

Chen Jizhen stood up with a swing of his robe, took the martial arts of the Innate Martial Realm from Su Changqing's hands with both hands, and then bowed and bowed, making a long bow.

"Ji Zhen is a student of Jizhou, a Jizhou human race, and thanks to the son."

Huang Tianhua shook off his snot, and actually learned from Chen Jizhen in a good way:

"Tianhua is a student of Jizhou, for the people of Jizhou, thank you for your son."

Su Changqing glanced at him: "Go and cultivate." ”

Huang Tianhua happily ran away to tell the others the good news.

Su Changqing's gaze withdrew from Huang Tianhua, took the high-grade green tea brought by the maid, took a sip, and then asked:

"How is the cultivation progress of the disciples of the Martial Dao Palace?"

Hearing this question, Chen Jizhen immediately became interested, and obviously had something to say in her heart.

"Qiyu Gongzi, there are more than 300 disciples in the Martial Arts Palace, and they are all martial arts wizards who have been selected to enter the palace in Jizhou."

"Their cultivation has reached the middle of the day after tomorrow, and many of them have already shown signs of breakthroughs."

"But ......"

"But what?"

"However, there are still many good seedlings in the Evergreen Dart Bureau and the Jizhou Army, but the girl in the red and General Zheng Lun forcibly obstructed and did not let the Martial Arts Palace take people. Hey......"

Su Changqing looked at Chen Jizhen's sighing appearance, smiled, and said angrily:

"There are tens of millions of people in Jizhou, and the school palaces in the townships have been built everywhere, and you still want to grab people from the dart bureau and the military region?"

"Hongzhong and Zheng Lun politely refused because of your Chen Jizhen's face, and if they went to another person, they would have been beaten back a long time ago."

After speaking, he added two more sentences.

"If they don't rob your people, you can steal the fun."

"There is money in the dart bureau and the army, and it is not easier to recruit people than in the school palace."

When Chen Jizhen heard this, her face changed in shock.

immediately took Su Changqing's words to heart.

There is indeed an advantage in taking the money.

He whispered in his heart.

Maybe.

In the future, when the Jizhou Academy recruits martial arts geniuses, it is also good to give some subsidized silver taels.

Su Changqing naturally didn't know that in just half an hour of dialogue, the concept of borrowing fees and scholarships had been born in Chen Jizhen's mind.

He remembered the tragedy of the gods, and couldn't help but stand up, looked at the Martial Arts Palace hanging high above the cliff, and said:

"Ji Zhen, tell this year's martial arts palace protégé."

"They are the first group of martial artists in the Martial Arts Palace, and they are also the first group of innate martial artists in the history of the human race to break through the realm."

"The martial arts of the human race is a practice that moves forward bravely and has no way out."

"It is very likely that their cultivation will not bring them glory and wealth, but they will be bloodied on the battlefield and die in the wilderness."

"Without this awareness, there is no need to continue practicing."

The Terrans are just a corner of the wilderness.

In the vast and endless wilderness, I don't know how many incense gods and spirits want to come to the world to practice.

Hundreds of millions, even tens of billions.

As long as the Terrans cannot change their position in the desolation.

The war of slaying the gods cannot end.

Moreover.

Whether Jizhou can safely escape the catastrophe of the gods, everything is still hard to say.

If you can't hide.

Blessings and misfortunes are unpredictable.