Yu Mu carefully put away the miscellaneous talk, put it in the spirit yuan ring, took the spirit recipe, hesitated, and arranged a small spirit array in the courtyard as a warning, someone entered the courtyard, and Yu Mu could sense it from the spirit array, which was also a small means to avoid being disturbed.

Turning over the spiritual recipe, I looked at it carefully, the magic of Yumu's own cultivation was taught to him by the old master, and it was just an ordinary road color recipe in the Wood Rain Realm, and the highest could only be cultivated to the realm of the boundary card, but this spiritual recipe was completely different.

On the first page, Yumu saw that this spiritual recipe can be practiced up to the realm of Futu, which is the recipe handed down by the founding ancestor of the Lingyu faction 10,000 years ago, and this recipe belongs to the top ranks in the entire Muyu world.

It's just that the Lingyu Sect has never reached the realm of the Heavenly Monarch except for the originator of the mountain 10,000 years ago, even in the strongest period thousands of years ago, the three True Monarchs, the Seven True Persons, and the twenty-one Great Xuan Spirits in the sect, except for the Luofu Gate, which had a new Heavenly Monarch at that time, can almost be proud of the entire Muyu Realm.

What's more, the Luofu Gate, in addition to the Heavenly Monarch Luofu, the number of true monarchs and real people in the door is far inferior to that of the Lingyu faction, I never thought that thousands of years have passed, and the Lingyu faction without the top spiritual cultivation is in a state of extinction, just look at this Xu Shuanglong, as a disciple of the inheritance, is still being hunted down to the point of a tragic death, which can be seen.

Yumu didn't think about it, and planned to re-learn the method, replacing the spiritual foundation he had learned before with the spiritual fate formula, which was divided into eight layers, corresponding to the eight realms of the Muyu realm's spiritual cultivation, of which each major realm was divided into four small realms: primary, middle, high, and top.

Yu Mu only felt that this method was worthy of the inheritance of the Lingyu Sect, and the spiritual skills in it were meticulous, and the speed of spiritual power operation was also worlds different from the methods he had practiced in the past.

It was the eyes that were strengthened by the Elm Enlightenment at the beginning, and after the success of the Enlightenment, it was transformed into a pair of spiritual eyes, which did not have much function at present, that is, to see far away, a little clearer, but if you can successfully cultivate the Spiritual Destiny Technique, the realm will rise in the future, and there may be more other effects developed.

There is a record in that miscellaneous book that there are only a dozen True Monarch cultivators in the Muyu Realm now, among which the famous Heavenly Spirit Sect Devouring True Monarch has cultivated spiritual eyes.

Once, in the confrontation with another Takuhai True Monarch, the golden light emitted by the Spirit Eyes actually directly broke through the Tuohai True Monarch's talisman spirit weapon and spirit shield, and directly attacked the spiritual sense, causing the Takuhai True Monarch to pause for a moment, and then he was defeated by the hands of the Spirit Devouring True Monarch, losing a piece of material that he usually cherished.

Although he was defeated in the battle, this Tuohai Zhenjun was very good, and he did not hide his fiasco to the outside world, but he really praised the Spirit Devouring True Monarch's spiritual eyes, and finally became a close friend with this famous Soul Devouring True Monarch with a strange personality.

Yumu was at his residence, carefully studying the Spiritual Recipe, thinking that it would take half a year or a year of hard work, and even prepared that he would not be able to cultivate this Spiritual Recipe by himself, after all, it was a top-level Technique, and he didn't want to succeed in cultivating the first layer of the Spiritual Recipe in just three days, which was already considered a beginner.

Yumu walked out of the door, only to feel refreshed, after all, the spiritual recipe is the top method, after giving up the original recipe, the spiritual power also fell from the middle stage of the spirit to the time when the spirit was just successful, I never thought that now the cultivation of the spirit recipe, the spiritual power actually returned to the early stage of the spirit enlightenment, which is a good start.

Today was the date of the leave at that time, and Yumu locked the door of the school and prepared to go to the school, and by the way, he stayed at the school for two days, preparing to place the students in the city middle school.

The school left by the old master has not many students, most of them are Mengtong from nearby mountain villages, and they are getting fewer and fewer day by day, after all, they have to help the family with some crops at home, so the primary school on the mountain has only a dozen children at most.

When the old master was there, he would often go to those mountain villages, find the elders of the students, and persuade the children to read and write, which was also bitter, but in the past few years, the old master has left, and Yumu is unwilling to do this thankless act, so now in the school, only three or five children occasionally go to listen to Yumu's lectures.

When Yumu walked not far from the school, he could already hear the sound of the three or five children reading, but Yumu did not feel happy, because he had never heard the old master speak this poem.

I only heard the "morning glory star, the Han girl of the bright river" from the school. Elm's face grew pale, pursed his lips, and walked slowly but surely to the door of the school.

On the podium, which was not high, stood a young woman in a red palace dress, facing a hanging wooden board, holding a charcoal pen and writing "Yingying in the water, the pulse is silent." ”

Elm could only see half of the face of the woman in red, it was already beautiful and thrilling, the curvature of the bridge of the nose and the full red lips, plus the long eyelashes, seemed to constitute a half-living picture, Elm was sure that he had never seen such a beautiful woman in more than 20 years.

After the four or five children in the audience saw the elm, they squeezed their eyebrows one by one, as if they could do everything in their eyes, Mr. Yu, today they found such a beautiful Mr. in red to teach on their behalf, it is also a matter of course, and the elm is even more cold in his heart.

The woman ignored the elm, but turned to the four or five children sitting under the stage, and asked with a movement of her red lips, "Is it all copied?"

The woman in red nodded, ignored the elm at the door, and said again: "Then I'll tell you a little story, and today's homework can be over." ”

The children in the audience cheered together, after all, they were still young, and of course they were happy to hear a story.

Except for the elm at the door, the elm had long wanted to walk to the podium, but he was oppressed by a spiritual pressure and couldn't move, and he couldn't even speak, so he could only stand at the door, and he kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

The woman in red continued: "I once saw a person who thought of himself as a reader in a bookstore-like place, and he and a few companions were reading and writing in the bookstore, and they would exchange experiences. ”

After a pause, he spoke: "This person quietly tore down a passage written by Wen Zong, and did not explain to his companion where this passage came from, and then asked his companion to comment on it. ”

Speaking of this, the woman in red seemed to have a mocking smile on her face, shook her head lightly and said: "After his companions commented, he pointed out who this passage came from, and began to mock these companions wantonly, saying that even you dare to talk about Wenzong with such a pound, it is really humiliating." ”

The elm at the door thought that the other party was alluding to his own inadequacy, and he felt that he was carrying a man, and he couldn't say that his spiritual path had come to an end today.

The children in the audience couldn't understand it, but they just looked at the woman in red ignorantly.

The woman continued to speak: "His companion is also a scholar, so he asked, Wenzong usually writes millions of words, is it true that he has achieved every word?"

"His other companion also asked, even if it is a book written by Wenzong, what is inappropriate in it is inappropriate, can't we tell the truth? The sage does not dare to say that he does not make mistakes, let alone Wenzong?"

Speaking of this, the woman in red seemed to remember the scene at that time, and her mocking smile became even thicker, and she continued: "The person who thinks he is a scholar only says to his companion, and Brother Tai's words are taken out of context. ”

After saying these words, the woman in red gently put down the charcoal in her hand and asked the children in the audience, "What do you think of this story?"

After all, the child is a child, and he is young, so he naturally does not understand this story, but he knows that the child got up and said, "Sir, the student thinks that the person you are talking about is not worthy of being a scholar. ”

"Oh, why?" said the woman in red, looking at the child who spoke.

"Because that guy is not right! He himself secretly used Wenzong's words, let his companions comment, and then laugh at them, this is very wrong, no matter what, Mr. Yu taught us not to laugh at others. The child's unclean little face was full of seriousness.

The woman in red nodded, raised her hand to signal the child to sit down, and then turned her head to look at Yumu: "Then you, what do you think of this story?"

Yumu looked at the woman in red in front of him, he only looked at half of his face before, and he felt that it was half a beautiful picture, but now he saw the whole face clearly, and he felt that this woman was like painting a landscape, and the fairy on the clouds was as beautiful as the extreme, and the center of her eyebrows seemed to be pasted with a phoenix with a flame sticker, which added a bit of charm to it.

With the smile on the woman's face that has not disappeared, it is even more like a country and a city.

Yumu found that the spiritual power that suppressed him had disappeared, and estimated that he would have no good end today, so he rubbed his legs lightly, and did not enter the door, so he stood at the door and replied: "I think, it's just interesting, and it can only be interesting, that's all." ”

"Isn't it just funny?" The woman in red's face turned cold, and the smile on her lips completely disappeared.

Yumu didn't answer, but said to the children in the school, "Today's homework is over, you go home now and study by yourself." ”

After finishing speaking, his hands were clenched into fists, and his hands were full of green tendons, staring at the woman in red.

The woman in red did not harm the children, and even told them not to forget to copy the verses they had learned today as they led the pulpit.

One by one, the children took the elms and saluted them, and the elms stroked each child's head, and then watched as the children frolicked and walked down the hill.

Seeing the child walking away, Yumu breathed a sigh of relief, walked into the school, and randomly picked a chair to sit down, the woman in red did not stop him, and waited until Yumu sat down before he reminded: "You haven't answered my question yet." ”

Yu Mu replied: "You are looking for that Xu Shuanglong, right? He is already dead, and I buried it with my own hands." ”

The woman in red smiled as if she was very happy: "This kind of trivial matter will be talked about later, you answer my question first, you can't rush three!"