After being promoted to the late stage of the True Dan Realm, Xia Yu spent more than ten days to comprehend his own cultivation, and on the other hand, the disciples of the Academy Palace had also begun to live in various tribes under the escort of Qingyu and others.

What disagrees?

Are the Divine Fire Realm martial artists afraid?

Are hundreds of Melting Blood Realm martial artists afraid?

Are you afraid of a big man?

If you're afraid, you'll leave our people behind.

The Jiupin tribe has a population of one or two thousand, and there are more than ten or twenty martial artists in the Melting Blood Realm, and in the face of the disciples of the Academy Palace, they can't resist and can only accept it.

With Qingyang Mountain as the center, the tribes living in the four directions are all extremely welcoming to the guests of the Academy.

"Disciple Qihu, Jiupin Yangshan tribe. ”

"Disciple Bird, Liuyun Tribe. ”

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"Disciple Yuanling, buckwood tribe. ”

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In a stone hall in the outer courtyard hall complex, there are stone tables and wooden frames in the stone hall, and several figures are either shuttling between the wooden frames, or lying on the stone table and writing hard.

Disciples sent out need to register and keep a record, so that they will not be found when they check it in the future.

In the Flame Tower, Xia Yu observed the fire pond of wishing power, and the stagnant growth of wishing power showed another trend of growth as the disciples went out to station in the tribe, which also proved that his practice of sending disciples to sit in the tribe was not wrong.

After being taught by the Academy for several years, literacy, and the encyclopedia issued by the Academy, it is a big killer for a tribe with backward martial arts and production resources.

In layman's terms, the disciples of his academy are placed in these Jiupin tribes, and they are the children of destiny in their eyes, and they are crushed by the double crushing of vision and insight.

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Jinji tribe.

When he woke up, Shi Hao looked out the window at the gray night, and a touch of complexity flashed in his eyes, it had been five days since he came to this tribe, and he still hadn't adapted to it.

There was already movement outside the window, the young men of the clan were making the final preparations before going out to hunt, the young women were busy making some food on the fire, and the dolls were crying loudly.

Such scenes also exist in his memory.

Daddy, Auntie, Father, tribe, all this was shattered in a quiet night, the blood of the ghost clan sacrificed his tribe, he escaped under the escort of the uncle in the clan, and was caught by the wicked in the process of escaping and sold to the slave hall.

Fortunately, he was lucky enough to meet the teacher and come to the school palace.

Stretching out his left hand, he touched the book next to the pillow and held it in front of him, there were a few lines on the second page of the book.

"The road is simple. ”

"All killing, no matter how cumbersome or concise, the ultimate goal is to kill the enemy, and simplifying the complex will be even more powerful. ”

"Hundreds of millions of knives are drawn, and the knife technique is self-revealed. ”

Looking at these words in a daze, Shi Hao took a deep breath, he didn't know why there were such a few sentences in his book, he asked the other senior brothers, and there were no other words without annotations in their books.

"Is the road simple?"

Shi Hao muttered this, as if he didn't understand, got up and got off the bed, stretched out his hand and pulled his beast robe.

The sleeve on the right side was empty, and he picked up the horizontal knife standing next to the bed and put it behind his back, leaned against the stone table, and struggled to tie the scabbard made of animal skin to his shoulder, and moved his body to walk outside.

At dawn, the tribe began to be lively, and when Shi Hao came to the central clearing of the tribe, there were already five or six teenagers punching.

"Brother Shi is here. ”

Seeing Shi Hao appear, the teenagers in the open space came up one by one.

"Brother Shi, the boxing skills you taught me are so powerful, I feel that my strength has risen again, and the amount of food is twice as large as before, A-Niang said that the meat at home is not enough for me to eat if this continues. ”

"Brother Shi, can the Hundred Beast Fist really blow up the demon clan?"

A few teenagers shouted, Shi Hao's face turned a lot, and he scolded: "Stand up, fight the Hundred Beast Boxing again, I'll see if you were lazy yesterday." ”

"Yes. ”

Suddenly, a few little guys lined up and began to fight the Hundred Beast Fist.

Xia Yu was worried that his disciples would not be able to integrate into the various tribes, but in fact, once the basic cultivation method came out, no Nine Rank tribe could stop it.

Those who refine the body method, the Evergreen Commentary, and those who excel can enter the Evergreen Academy Palace to practice, and the three axes come down, and it becomes extremely simple for the disciples to settle down in various tribes.

Standing with his hands in his hands, Shi Hao learned the appearance of the teacher in the school palace, and pretended to look at the teenagers in front of him sternly, once upon a time, he was the same as them.

The breeze struck, the right sleeve fluttered with the wind, this is the mark left in the battle of the demon, the right arm was cut off by the demon clan, it is precisely because he became a crippled body, Shi Hao, who has the cultivation of the Melting Blood Realm, chose to come to the tribe to garrison the task.

According to the merits, he could have stayed in the school palace and became a teacher.

But that was too boring, and he didn't want to be trapped in the schoolhouse.

He wants to practice.

Qiang~

Holding the horizontal knife in his left hand, with a sonorous sound, the horizontal knife came out of his body, filled with a faint blood and demon aura.

The next moment, the horizontal knife was sheathed.

Knife again.

Sheathed.

Without the right hand, it takes time for the left hand to get used to it all.

One Knife ...... Two knives...... Seven knives, eight knives......

While teaching the cultivation of the young people in the Jinji tribe, Shi Hao practiced his method of drawing the sword over and over again.

There is no fixed knife technique, only the action of drawing and returning the knife over and over again.

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Half a year later.

"Qiqi Mountain Lord, the Foundation Building Courtyard has been empty for a long time, and I don't know when I will start accepting new disciples?"

The main hall of the outer courtyard, the foundation of the courtyard is opened.

Mountain Lord, you don't think that except for the disciples, the teachers don't need to cultivate, the little cultivation money that the school palace sends every month is not enough at all.

The teacher doesn't have a disciple how to teach, and if he doesn't teach the disciple where the good deeds come from, it will be difficult to be the head of the academy, Yang He glanced at the zombie-faced-like curtain rhino, and sighed, he is too difficult.

It's okay to be in charge of the courtyard, you give up your position and sit down.

Xia Yu sat at the top, and the question that Yang He said was not a problem at all.

Disciples?

We have it in the school palace.

The mute woman sent these to the elders to see. ”

Standing behind Xia Yu, the mute girl with her head bowed took small steps and picked up a stack of books on the table in front of Xia Yu and sent them to the elders in the hall.

"Mountain Lord, what is this?"

One of the masters looked at the book handed over in some surprise and opened it.

Melting Blood Palm Courtyard Bingyan opened his mouth and read: "Disciple Xu Yang, stationed in the Lianshan tribe, there are a total of four tribes near the waters of the Xiaolian River, and there are a total of fifty-six young people of appropriate age to practice martial arts.

Among them, there is a juvenile famous wooden fish, which is born with excellent water nature, and can enter the water for two quarters of an hour as good as ever. ”

"Disciple Yunhe, found a young man who is very affinity for medicinal herbs. ”

"Disciple ......"

Xia Yu quietly waited for the various masters to look at the records passed back by the disciples, and in half a year, the disciples of the Academy Palace had stayed in as many as a thousand tribes, all over the mountains and wilderness around Yangshan.

When the disciples go out to station, it is not that they will leave people from tribe to tribe, but that they will leave a disciple from several tribes, so that the scope of influence is greater.

"Elders, do you think we still lack disciples?"

Waiting for everyone to finish reading the letter sent back by the disciple, Xia Yu asked with a smile.