Chapter 37: Repercussions
If Feng Yuzhang changes careers to become a writer, then he must know how to hydrate very well.
The same truth, but he repeatedly used different ways to give examples, not only not boring, but also made the audience in the audience repeatedly show a sudden realization expression, or applaud from time to time.
Ten spirit stones, one ticket, one and a half hours of class, he has taught so many things, and some Demon Sect disciples who are shallow in Taoism feel that they have gained a lot.
"This Feng Yuzhang is still a bit of a master of success. The listeners are enthusiastic about listening, but after reminiscing, they will find that they have not gained much. But on the whole, it's not a pit of money, at least he still taught the real thing. ”
The experience he talked about walking the rivers and lakes cannot be said to be completely useless. If it is a coincidence, some people may be able to use it in the future. This lesson... It can also be said to be a half-truth, above the passing line!" When it was time to get out of class, Ke Xiaoliang made a very pertinent evaluation of Feng Yuzhang's lecture.
After all, there are not so many 'teachers' throughout the ages who can have their own opinions, do not follow the script, and teach the lessons vividly.
More of that... Even if you are very level, but once you explain it, it will be cloudy, and the more you listen, the more confused you become.
It's a matter of ability to communicate.
Even some world-famous great cultivators often teach disciples or simply their own sons and nephews, and most of them are pus-filled straw bags, which is the truth.
Being able does not mean that you can teach.
From this point of view, the special 'learning' method of the Demon Sect seems to have been discovered with another advantage.
The market-oriented teaching method can accurately eliminate those 'lecturers' who are not very good, and those who remain are often good at communication.
With such a 'teacher', even if there are fewer courses, you will be able to comprehend and understand what you need to learn faster.
With the ringing of the bronze bell outside the door, Feng Yuzhang showed a very regretful expression on the surface and said: "Okay! Unfortunately, this class is over again, in fact, I still have a lot of personal experience, I can share it with you in detail." However, I can't violate the rules of the Demon Cultivation Peak. If you drag the hall to occupy the main hall, you will be punished with spirit stones. ”
A large number of brainwashed Demon Sect disciples under the podium shouted one after another: "It doesn't matter, we will give you the spirit stone." ”
Or shout, "We're paying for your next lesson." ”
Feng Yuzhang didn't take these hot words seriously, but said: "Okay! Some topics are not suitable for talking too much. What I'm talking about today, you all go back and sort it out, digest it, and wait a few days... If you still don't understand, come back to my class. ”
After saying that, he walked down the inky jade-colored futon, bowed his hand at the many Demon Sect disciples, and walked out of the main hall in a dashing manner.
In the hall, there are still people who continue to discuss the subject of Fang Cai.
A muscular man with red hair, rosacea, large intestine mouth and squinting eyes said excitedly at this time: "Listening to Senior Brother Feng's words is better than reading for ten years." Tomorrow I will go down the mountain to travel, originally I only planned to walk in the land of Cangzhou, to some mountain villages and towns that have not been divided, to make some movements, and harvest some magic yuan. Now I have decided, I am going to Leizhou next door, I heard that the Ruyi fairy of Leizhou Providence Gate is very beautiful. I'm going to find her, talk to her, and break her heart so hard that she can't die for me. ”
Beside this person, a short fat round man followed, and the black soil frustration followed and spoke: "Yes, you and my brother, I was thinking of a piece, I originally planned to practice as a nine-son ghost mother and then go down the mountain, but this time I felt that I shouldn't waste my years like this." Tomorrow, I will go down the mountain and go straight to Yunzhou, to find the characters who are known as the five immortals on the clouds in the righteous path, and after being entangled with them, I will take away their minds and become my demon seed. ”
Ke Xiaoliang passed by the two of them.
As if inadvertently let out a sneer.
In front of them, I took out the mirror and made it smelly. Let them know what level of appearance they need to have to be able to confidently say such generous words.
Romantic or heart-wrenching love stories only belong to good-looking people, and ugly people can only spend money to go to the Qinglou, find professional players to paralyze their nerves, relieve stress, and solve their needs.
"What are you laughing at, you ugly bitch!" said Ke Xiaoliang with a rosacea and a large intestine.
Tu Feiyuan pulled his rosacea and said: "Forget it! Ugly people make a lot of trouble, you and my brother, what kind of characters, why bother with such ugly things? It's not worth it! It's not worth it!"
Ke Xiaoliang was speechless for a moment.
I was about to leave, but I finally heard what I wanted to hear.
"Have you heard?"
"About that... !" Tu Feiyuan said quietly and mysteriously, pulling his rosacea.
It's a pity that he doesn't seem to know any spells such as sound transmission and secrets, so no matter how small his voice is, it will inevitably be heard by others.
Of course, it is not excluded that he originally planned to be listened to by others, but he just pretended to be mysterious.
"You mean... Wonderland Blood Talisman?" Rosacea asked excitedly.
At this time, Ke Xiaoliang Fang knew that the blood talisman he had made to pull people into the middle realm of Huzhong was actually called the 'Strange World Blood Talisman'.
Tu Feiyuan nodded hurriedly, and it was difficult for his neck that did not reveal his true body.
"Yes, it's the Wonder Blood Talisman. This blood talisman originally appeared in the bazaar of White Fox Peak, and I heard that it was sold by a pangolin demon. It's a pity that the little demon has been blown to pieces, and later the blood talisman was stolen by Wei Dong, a forest ghost among the ten ghosts of White Fox Peak, and secretly sold to the bazaar of Desire Peak. He didn't know how much opportunity he had missed and how much trouble he had caused. Tu Feiyuan smacked his mouth, as if he was envious, and as if he was regretting.
There is a bit of hatred for the taste of iron not being steel.
At this time, a person next to him suddenly interjected and said, "Your news is outdated, Wei Dong has been taken away by the Demon Feeding Palace." Good guys... Dozens of hills, more than a dozen palaces, are all robbing people. In the end, it was the Demon Feeding Palace that was superior in skill and brought Wei Dong into the palace. ”
"Just now... A senior brother from the Demon Feeding Palace secretly spread the news that Wei Dong had been stripped of three layers of skin, and he was almost stupid after searching for souls five times. ”
Ke Xiaoliang, who was eavesdropping on this, tightened his scalp.
The fact that he sold blood talismans in the first place was not a secret.
Now although Song Qingwen's tiger skin has been torn off, this is the Ten Demon Sect... The elders of the Demon Sect who do not abide by the rules in the sect and are not afraid of Song Qingwen are only afraid of a lot.
"Your news is lagging behind, I have heard that the second elder of the Demon Wind Palace, the famous headshot demon lord Song Qingwen, has come forward, so that the high-level of the Demon Sect cannot be held accountable. It is said that this is a great opportunity that this is a great opportunity that the Ten Demon Sect has never encountered in the ages, and I must not offend the nameless powerhouse who sent blood talismans behind me because of small mistakes. He also said that he wanted to issue a gag order, and he must not make a noise about the blood talisman in the Wonder Realm. And those Wonder Realm blood talismans are not bound, so most of the disciples are unwilling, and they all hand in the blood talismans in order to protect themselves. ”
When he heard this, Ke Xiaoliang's heart moved slightly.
This is a matter of real interest to him, and he can't help but care.
On the bright side, if under the leadership of Song Qingwen, the elders and great cultivators in the Demon Sect will form a group to enter the Huzhong Realm.
That is equivalent to improving the quality of his 'leeks', and the harvest will only be more in the future.
But at worst, this also greatly increases operating costs.
Ke Xiaoliang didn't forget that a small outburst of Song Qingwen directly abolished his five thousand magic points.
He had to worry even more about whether a certain Demon Sect elder would see the flaw.