Chapter 13 Give me back the martial arts entry?
silence.
The entire school was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes widened.
Looking at the white light between Zeng Anmin's fingers without blinking!
The students had just seen the same white light.
But that is at the Master’s fingertips!
But this...
The one who had the strongest reaction was Master Han. His pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief.
Staring intently at the middle finger in front of my nose, my lips were a little chapped...
"This is..."
Master Han stretched out his trembling hand, wanting to touch the white light, but took it back midway.
"Wenqi!"
A real state of self-cultivation!
Master Han, who has been dealing with Wenqi all his life, is really familiar with him!
He looked at Zeng Anmin, who looked calm, and said in a deep voice:
"Hold your breath and concentrate, restrain your literary spirit, and don't move."
After saying that, he reached out and touched Zeng Anmin.
After Zeng Anmin heard this, he put away his literary spirit and watched Master Han's big hands touching his body.
Hey, old guy, stop it!
Stop touching it. If you touch it again, you’ll get more money!
Being touched here and there by an old man, Zeng Anmin felt a little uncomfortable.
"The bone age is sixteen, that's right!"
After determining Zeng Anmin's bone age, Master Han could no longer hold back. He stood up suddenly and stared at Zeng Anmin:
"Did you see anything strange when you were flipping through the book just now?"
Zeng Anmin frowned and thought carefully, then said lightly:
"I just feel warm and can't help but want to read."
Right!
After hearing what Zeng Anmin said, Master Han's whole body tensed up.
His breathing became heavier, and he asked cautiously:
"In other words, it was less than a moment from the time you started reading to the time I interrupted you just now?"
"Probably so."
Zeng Anmin pondered for a while, but he was actually a little unsure.
But it’s definitely less than a moment!
"Hiss~"
Master Han took a breath of cold air.
In less than a moment, I realized the first glimmer of literary spirit.
Unseen, unheard! !
This...
"When~"
At the same time, the hall bell rang.
However, the Master was still deep in thought, as motionless as a sculpture.
At this time, Zeng Anmin had become the center of the school.
All eyes were focused on him.
There is envy, there is admiration, there is jealousy...
"Master...school is over..."
Zeng Anmin looked at his master who was like a sculpture and gave a kind reminder.
The master reacted immediately and looked sharply at Zeng Anmin.
Zeng Anmin looked at him calmly.
After a long time, the master slowly stretched out his hand.
In full view of everyone, he saluted Zeng Anmin.
Bowing up:
"Just now, I am biased and it is my fault."
Hiss~! !
Not to mention that the students’ mouths were wide open.
What did they see?
Should the teacher apologize to the students?
This kind of highlight moment that only appears in history books actually appears in reality!
Even Zeng Anmin didn't expect that this master had such a character!
At this time, he was caught off guard.
"Master, you must not be like this."
"Yeah."
The master was helped up by Zeng Anmin, his face was extremely serious:
"Since you have realized the literary spirit and reached the realm of self-cultivation, you are not suitable to be in this hall. I will arrange for you to be promoted to the hall."
After saying that, he turned around and left. On the way, he looked at the remaining students and said seriously:
"Let's go to class. You can't be absent tomorrow."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Only a group of students were left looking at each other in shock.
……
Zeng Anmin looked at his master's retreating back.
His eyes were a little helpless. Yes, I have to skip a grade when I first start school.
Now I have become someone else's child.
Just when he was about to stretch and pack up and leave.
Suddenly paused.
Zeng Anmin looked at the three options in front of him in astonishment.
【Congratulations on breaking through the level】
[Martial arts entries loaded]
[Please choose one of the following three martial arts entries. 】
[(Silver) Martial arts background: When the martial arts realm breaks through to the Martial God realm, 999999999 taels of gold will be rewarded]
[(Silver) Indomitable Warrior: Immune to the first divine attack of all enemies. 】
[(Silver) Martial Arts Weapon: Instantly obtain a martial arts weapon (will be delivered directly to a safe location)]
Check out the 16-9 book bar to see the correct version!
[Note: Unselected entries will disappear permanently, countdown to 30, 29, 28...]
……
Zeng Anmin saw these three options.
He was complaining like crazy in his heart.
Everything is inferior, only reading is superior!
Why do you keep giving me entries about this vulgar warrior?
Because his predecessor was deeply influenced by his father, Zeng Anmin also had colored glasses on physical training at that time.
The first [Martial Arts Foundation]
I have reached the Martial God realm, doesn’t all the gold in the world belong to me? What do I need that thing for?
The second one【Unyielding Warrior】
Let me say it again, I am practicing Confucianism and Taoism, which is to understand the world and defend the enemy with spirit. Only the vulgar martial artist is afraid of spiritual attacks.
As for the third [Martial Arts Weapon]
Spiritual weapon?
Zeng Anmin was thoughtful.
In my memory, spiritual weapons are extremely rare. Only if you have made meritorious service to the country will the Holy Dynasty reward you with a spiritual weapon made by the Xuanzhen Division in the capital.
Not to mention anything else, even the iron whip held by Uncle Qi in the family is just an ordinary thing made by a blacksmith.
After thinking about it, he made a decision when the countdown was about to dissipate.
……
Shuidu College, back mountain.
Dean Qin Shoucheng stood up with a gloomy expression.
He looked around and found no one around him, then his gloomy expression faded away.
He stood up as if nothing had happened.
He glanced at the fish basket which was still empty.
He frowned and thought:
"Well...it must be a bad bait!"
Then he put away the fishing rod and prepared to go to his bed.
"Master Dean."
A voice sounded in his ears.
Qin Shoucheng quickly turned around, blocked the empty fish basket behind him with his body, and looked at the person coming.
Just left in housekeeping.
"Why are you back again?"
Qin Shoucheng asked calmly.
The butler's expression was a little complicated, and he said after bowing like the dean:
"Dean, Han Lide, the newly minted teacher of Cai Academy, has something important to report."
"What's the matter?" Qin Shoucheng asked with a frown.
"Among today's new students, some of them started to read "Tai Xue" and in just a moment, they understood a ray of literary spirit!"
As soon as these words came out, Qin Shoucheng's hand holding the fishing rod suddenly stopped.
Then he raised his head sharply and asked with joy on his eyebrows:
"Really?"
The most difficult thing for a Confucian practitioner is the enlightenment at the beginning.
To be able to grasp the first glimmer of literary spirit in such a short period of time is to look at history in less than two hands!
And all of them are great talents who will go down in history!
If nothing else happens, Water Governor Academy will have another great talent!
"It has been confirmed that Mr. Han personally measured his bone age."
The butler's expression became increasingly complicated, even hesitant.
"Okay!!!"
This good news made Qin Shoucheng forget about the unwillingness of the empty city, and a rich smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:
"Which family is this student from?"
In his heart, such a proud man must come from a noble family.
"Zeng Anmin." The butler lowered his head knowingly.
"Who?"
Qin Shoucheng's voice almost broke.
(End of chapter)