Chapter 89 Martial arts experience?
Zong Lingxi in front turned around and smiled faintly: "This junior brother, what I said is exactly what I meant!"
When Su Zefeng heard this, his bones suddenly softened, and he hurriedly handed over his hands: "Senior Sister Zong, let's encourage each other!"
"Su Zefeng, you piece of shit, let's get out of here, see if I don't give you a few punches!"
Feng Sanbao angrily picked up the inkstone and was about to throw it at it. .
At this moment, two more figures appeared outside. The students in the house looked at them and immediately sat upright, looking at their eyes, nose, and heart.
The ones coming are Master Jiang, who has a strong physique and a sinister face, and Master Qin Yuliu, who is elegant in appearance.
The two of them glanced around, walked to the last viewing seat, and sat down.
Masters listen in and discuss their experiences. This is the proper meaning of an academy.
The entire classroom was silent for an instant.
All that's left is to wait for Master Xin to come.
Mao hour has passed and Master Xin has not arrived.
At the beginning of the morning, Master Xin did not arrive.
At the end of the hour, it still hasn’t arrived.
At noon, Fuzi Xin came late, yawned, walked into the classroom, sat down, his eyes were a little dazed.
I chatted with Hui Ruqing a little late last night, and I sent Hui Ruqing away. Then I was pulled by Murong Xiu to plan for the future. This guy's future plans were all false, extremely evil, and unrealistic. The key point was... You can't blow him away for fear of hurting his self-esteem.
People with kidney deficiency generally have stronger self-esteem.
"Master? Master?"
Li Xiyue reminded in a low voice.
Xin Zhuocai reacted, looked up, and saw not only the students in his classroom, but also seven more students with unfamiliar faces. Qin Yuliu and a fat woman were also behind him.
Dozens of pairs of eyes widened, with a trace of sullenness on their faces.
Anyone who waits for an hour or two will not be in a good mood.
The entire classroom was filled with faint fluctuations of zhenqi.
A top student audits? School leadership inspection?
Feed them water from the Moon Watching Well?
I'm afraid it's not easy! Too ostentatious.
Xin Zhuo cheered up, coughed lightly, and according to his budget, he tore up the poetry paper behind him and pointed at Su Zefeng at the back: "You, recite it."
Su Zefeng stood up, I was a little confused. I was just watching the conversation between Ji Cunxiao and the others, but I was startled by the arrival of Master Qin and Master Jiang. After going back and forth, I couldn't remember a word.
“Huh?”
“No!”
"I won't get out!"
"Just get out!"
Su Zefeng looked angry, but did not dare to show up. He broke the jar and threw it, fluttering his sleeves and walked out of the door, standing by the door. , chest heaving up and down, the more I thought about it, the more depressed and uncomfortable I became, and my eyes turned red.
"Everyone knows that beauty is beautiful, but this is evil..."
Xin Zhuo began to fish, and he was quite good at fishing at work. He even wondered if he could find someone Qiugongge, let’s talk about the salary. Who will do it without salary?
After reading one article, I explained the meaning again, but I no longer had the same passion as yesterday, and I felt a little bored.
Even so, the students below, including the two wives Qin Yuliu, were still fascinated by what they heard.
This "Tao Te Ching" contains no clutter, not a word is redundant, and even has an indescribable charm. After listening to it, you can recite it silently, and you will feel the fragrance in your mouth and endless aftertaste. .
Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi, who were still indifferent to each other in front, also frowned and accepted and tasted bit by bit.
Finally when Xin Zhuo gave an overview, Zong Lingxi suddenly stood up and held his hands in a salute: "This scripture is indeed mysterious. The students have been taught it, but they don't know the master's knowledge of martial arts and military strategy? ”
The conversation started out politely, but later on it became a bit questioning. Ji Cunxiao also stood up and saluted: "That's right! The masters of Qiugong Pavilion are both literary, Taoist and martial arts, and have extremely high realms. I don't know how virtuous and capable this little master is, just a young man?"
This The words were not polite at all and showed no respect at all!
He Liansheng, Li Xiyue and other students looked at each other angrily, but it was difficult to say anything.
Qin Yuliu and Master Jiang looked at each other from behind, with inexplicable smiles on their faces.
Yes, they deliberately mentioned Ji Cunxiao and a group of students, which was somewhat intentional.
A few of them were really shocked by the "Tao Te Ching" last night, but after a night of fermentation, they suddenly felt...
It's just a "Tao Te Ching", Master has at least ten ways to get it Come on, no matter how smart Xin Zhuo is, he can just be recruited as a student.
There is really no need to let a little bandit become a master. If the sign is smashed, there are many children of the Qiugong Pavilion family. The impact is too great.
Xin Zhuo had a panoramic view of the faces of the group of people. He was a little confused about Qiugong Pavilion's plans, but the higher his value, the safer he seemed.
In this case, I don’t have any experience. I’m very good at talking nonsense. Anyway, it doesn’t matter to me if you don’t understand.
He motioned to Ji Cunxiao and the two of them to sit down, pondered for a moment, and said with a serious face: "When it comes to martial arts experience, I don't hide my clumsiness. I have two sets of obscure senior experience here.
The first is the Dou Qi practice method: starting with the first stage of Dou Zhili, the second stage of Dou Zhili, the third stage of Dou Zhili...
After that, there are Dou Zhe, Dou Master, Great Dou Master, Dou Dou. Ling, Dou Wang, Dou Huang, Dou Zong, Dou Zong is very powerful, he can turn his fighting spirit into a horse and travel thousands of miles in a day.
There are also Dou Zun, Dou Sheng, Dou Emperor, etc., among them there are alchemists. Professions like Talisman Master are extremely mysterious!”
"This..."
The whole house was in an uproar. Even Ji Cunxiao and the others and Qin Yuliu, the two masters, were also surprised and confused.
This kind of statement is simply unheard of, but with divine works such as the "Tao Te Ching" as a warning, no one will feel free to question Xin Zhuo's truth.
“What about the other one?” Zong Lingxi asked in surprise.
“The other set is even stronger!”
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "This is the Taoist martial arts practice method, which is to refine the Qi, refine the Qi to transform the spirit, refine the spirit to return to the void, and refine the void to combine with the Tao.
The specifics are divided into many realms, which are different from the ordinary ones. The nine levels and eighteen levels are somewhat similar, such as: acquired, innate, Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation, integration, Mahayana, crossing After overcoming the tribulation, he ascended!"
"This..."
The atmosphere in the house instantly became a little more solemn. Although this rhetoric is too mysterious, it is a contest of strength. The third paragraph is more realistic, a certain realm of expression, even similar to a certain martial arts method that the noble students present have heard of.
For example, foundation building is the profound and unpredictable ability of a master at the master level to build the foundation of the body, hide the inner energy of the palace pill, and so on.
Another example is that in some secluded mountains, it is said that there are super first-class gods...
Ji Cunxiao said with a serious face: "Please tell me about the following, Master, the students are very interested!"
“That’s not possible!”
Xin Zhuo refused verbally: “Although I understand these insights, I am limited by my talent and cannot cultivate, and there may not be even one person among a million people. It can be cultivated.
But it can be of great benefit to the martial arts realm. Of course, this is the foundation of my life. I will only teach it to the best students under my sect little by little. It depends on the mood of others. No teaching at all, please forgive me.”
"Uh..." Ji Cunxiao sat down awkwardly.
Qin Yuliu and Jiang Fuzi's earlobes moved slightly at this time, their original shocked expressions relieved a lot, and they actually showed a hint of embarrassment.
Fuzi Li, who was listening in the corner outside, had already rushed to the corner of Zhiqiu Palace Pavilion.
A human face appeared on the trunk of the willow tree: "You are waiting for the full number of Shefuzi students, but you are not as quick-witted, cunning and confused as a bandit. He is only in the seventh level. What do you think? This is nonsense in a small book, don’t take it seriously!”
Fuzi Li’s face was almost wet with embarrassment: “Hey, I shocked the student!”
(End of this chapter)