Huang Ting

Although he had doubts in his heart, Hu Xiuwu swallowed all his speculations last night with porridge and did not blurt out like before.

Because he already lacks trust in this group of people who know everything. If Zhao Fangxu or Liao Zhong was leading the team, he would still whisper and devise plans in private.

But this time the leader of the team is Bi Youlong. Although after getting along with him during this period of time at Hogwarts, Hu Xiuwu didn't think he was a person who could leak secrets, but after all, Hu Xiuwu had known him for a few months, so he still had to

Keep an eye out.

Wang Zhenqiu's incident has taught him a great lesson, and he must proceed with caution in everything.

What's more, at present, he has no evidence at all, not even a suspect, only an unfounded guess that he wants to report to Zhao Fangxu, and he doesn't know what to say.

Before you catch the tail of the mouse in the dark, you still have to investigate secretly.

It is absolutely no joke that this unknown force can infiltrate spies in England and Nadutong at the same time.

Hu Xiuwu's heart was full of twists and turns, but he perfectly controlled his expression without revealing anything, and perfectly blended into the fiery atmosphere everywhere.

A breakfast, even if it involves laughing and chatting while eating, cannot take too much time. Everyone had eaten about the same before nine o'clock in the morning and started to clean up the messy table.

Originally, Hogwarts had special house elves who were responsible for washing the used tableware. They also used magic to wash the used dishes, which was no slower than a special dishwasher and even cleaner.

But this is a small kitchen, self-sufficient and self-entertaining, so they don’t need house elves. They just do their own thing and settle things casually.

After eating heartily and satisfying our stomach, the day's events have just begun.

Although Hu Xiuwu suspected that the team was not united and had some things buried in his heart, he did not hide the matter about Black Lake. He told everyone who knew everything during the meal, which was considered a diversion for them.

After the meal, everyone was very curious about this rare and strange secret place. Is it true that as Hu Xiuwu said, the speed of practicing underwater is more than ten times faster than on the water.

Everyone wanted to try it, even Zhang Lingyu was no exception.

Yesterday, he was first busy in the game looking for Hu Xiuwu, and then things got complicated and he was suddenly attacked by a sea monster. He really didn't have a chance to fully appreciate the underwater environment of the Black Lake and what was so special about it.

Hu Xiuwu also wanted to join in the fun. Although he practiced Huang Ting Jing and the energy stored in his Dantian was more than ten times that of ordinary people, who would think that his blue bar was too long.

"Xiuwu, please wait for a moment. You and I will go find a place later and I will test your current cultivation level."

Zhang Zhiwei put down the cracked teacup and called out to Hu Xiuwu.

"OK,"

Hu Xiuwu agreed without any hesitation. This was the guidance of the Heavenly Master, the best teaching in the world. How could he refuse? He didn't see Hua Ming's envious eyes turning red.

It is not easy to get the teachings of the Celestial Master. Even in Longhu Mountain, the Celestial Master has not personally taught his disciples for a long time. Although Zhang Lingyu is a close disciple of the Celestial Master, most of the time, his senior brothers pass on the skills on his behalf.

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During his time at Hogwarts, although Zhang Zhiwei was usually very easy-going, his prestige was so high that few people dared to disturb the Heavenly Master's purity and ask him for advice.

In fact, during this period of time at Hogwarts, the Heavenly Master also took the initiative to see how Hu Xiuwu's meditation practice was.

However, I saw that although Hu Xiuwu cultivated extremely fast, he was able to move Qi around the heavens and turn far away as he wished. He had neither impetuous anger nor a sense of stagnation and obscurity.

I once watched the discussion between Zhang Lingyu and Hu Xiuwu,

He then understood that Hu Xiuwu had roughly found his own path, and there was no need for him to say more. All he lacked was experience and experience.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiwei did not interfere too much with Hu Xiuwu's cultivation direction. He just asked Hu Xiuwu to come to him whenever he encountered confusion in his cultivation.

I don’t know where the sun came out today. After eating a small meal, I still had another meal.

Zhang Lingyu heard that Zhang Zhiwei was going to test Hu Xiuwu, and was very interested in it, and wanted to watch.

But unexpectedly, he was rejected by Zhang Zhiwei: "I want to test Xiuwu's strength, but I can't show it with you on the side."

Good guy, it looks like the Heavenly Master is going to take action.

Now even Bi Youlong was somewhat interested, but seeing that the Heavenly Master refused even his close disciples' request to watch, he was too sensible and did not ask.

Hu Xiuwu followed Zhang Zhiwei to a secluded and quiet place far away from Hogwarts Castle and the Forbidden Forest.

Zizzi~

Thousands of arcs of lightning surrounded Zhang Zhiwei like little birds, chirping wildly, and then the Heavenly Master erupted with Ling Ran's aura, soaring into the sky, causing the storm to change color.

In an instant, the black clouds above the nine heavens were as dense as a river, airtight; the thunder was like war drums, roaring endlessly.

Hu Xiuwu also felt slight chills on his face.

It started to rain lightly.

Hu Xiuwu's heart was as cold as the weather and the blade of the Guigui sword in his hand.

The Heavenly Master is serious about this!

You can’t do it!

This is called exam teaching!

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Have I ever offended the Heavenly Master?

Hu Xiuwu was extremely nervous, and his brain was running wildly. He didn't know why the Heavenly Master would have such a big battle when he was facing a junior like him. He had even secretly contacted Luo Fengtian, and was ready to deal with it immediately if anything went wrong.

Hiding in Luo Fengtian.

The drizzle was like mist, shrouding the surroundings. Some people came quietly and left quietly. Some people looked at the scene here and were amazed, mourning for Hu Xiuwu in their hearts.

Only Hu Xiuwu and Zhang Zhiwei were left in the rain.

Zhang Zhiwei, who was furious and looking into the abyss, was as chilling as the abyss. Zhang Zhiwei, who was suppressed and nervous, suddenly regained his momentum and turned into a peaceful Taoist, letting the drizzle of rain beat on his Taoist robes.

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Hu Xiuwu calmly: "I thought Xiuwu was only related to Shangqing, but I didn't know when you worshiped in Longhu Mountain."

Hu Xiuwu felt awe-inspiring in his heart, but he still pretended to be ignorant and said: "What does the Heavenly Master mean? I am the Zhengyi disciple of the Lingzhengyi Alliance."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at Hu Xiuwu, his eyes seeming to penetrate him: "Little slippery man, although I am over a hundred years old, I have not yet reached the point where my eyesight is dim."

"I can still recognize Longhushan's spells. Your golden light spell can't hide it from me."

Hu Xiuwu lowered his head and remained silent, his brain working rapidly, looking for excuses to break the situation, while sighing secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, the Black Lake scene still missed the mark.

The big octopus in the black lake brought too much oppression to Hu Xiuwu. In order to escape from its tentacles, Hu Xiuwu tried his best and used the strongest sword he currently has.

He summoned the jade dragon's chant to break through the death coil of the big octopus.

However, he is not very proficient in mastering the Jade Dragon Song. He needs to use golden light as his bones to condense it on his body surface and form a sword dragon.

Others could not see it, but they could not hide it from Zhang Zhiwei's eyes after all. The Heavenly Master has been practicing the Golden Light Curse for almost a century. No one in the world is more familiar with the Golden Light Curse than him.

But Zhang Zhiwei knew very well where he learned the Golden Light Mantra. After all, in the past hundred years, there had only been one disciple living outside the Tianshi Mansion.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed: "There is no need to think about the reasons to prevaricate me, my junior brother is fine."

The Heavenly Master has said this, so Hu Xiuwu no longer pretends to be stupid. When he pretends, he treats the Heavenly Master as a fool. Those who treat the Heavenly Master as a fool are the real fools.

Hu Xiuwu whispered: "Teacher Zhang Huaiyi has passed away and is in the Eight Immortals Mountain in Jinmen."

"Jinmen?" Zhang Zhiwei murmured, remembering a past event, "Ten years ago, there were many strange sects in Jinmen, and many old men died without illness, but each sect kept it secret. Could it be..."

Hu Xiuwu replied: "Yes, it was Teacher Zhang Huaiyi who did it. Back then..."

In this drizzle that seemed like ten years ago, Hu Xiuwu recounted the past.