Library of Heaven’s Path

When I heard Yao’s inquiry, everyone looked at it.

When Song Xuan just said, they also listened to their ears, not only to abolish Zhang, but also to apologize...

The result is reversed now, I don’t know what Zhang will do.

However, according to what the other party is doing, it is not excessive in any case.

Song Xuan also has a tight fist and wants to see how Zhang Zhanghang executed himself.

The teacher’s challenge failed, and the winner made any request... there was no way to refuse it.

"Song Shi wants to kill Sun Qiang and Xu Changlao and other heroes. It is just being blinded. It is not intended to be so. I have no personal holidays and contradictions with him... I really want to say that my weapons are too heavy to be punished. Class, even!"

Zhang hangs his hand.

In front of the eyes, this one has already exploded, and he has received the punishment he deserves. If he continues to pursue it, it will be meaningless. On the contrary, it will appear to be a small belly and can not be accommodated.

"It’s not a teacher, it’s really great!”

"Yeah, it’s also a famous teacher, how is the gap between people?"

"The difference is not big, it is not an equal amount..."

"After Zhang is my idol, who will fight with me, I will fight with whom!"

"It's also my idol..."

When I heard this, everyone in the audience was full of admiration.

Even Yao Mantian couldn't help but nod.

It’s no wonder that this teacher, at a young age, has reached such a level, and this kind of mind is not comparable to the average person.

"Although Zhang Shida is a big man, Song Xuan is a special envoy. If he does not carefully investigate the root cause of the accident, he will give an execution and almost cause a big disaster... The blame is indispensable! I will report this matter truthfully. Headquarters, let the headquarters decide!"

Yao Mantiandao.

Zhang Shi does not punish, but the famous teacher challenges to win. In fact, Song Xuan still made a big mistake and must be punished.

Otherwise, there is no rule in the teacher's hall.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhang, thank you Yao Shi..."

After hearing this verdict, Song Xuan sighed and looked at Zhang Hang again, full of admiration.

Before, the other party instructed the weapon to abolish him, and he couldn’t wait to kill him and then quickly... And now, every step of the other party has a purpose, which represents the identity and duties of the teacher, let him be anyway, Can't hate it.

Maybe... this is the real teacher.

"You're welcome!"

Seeing the successful resolution of the matter, Zhang sighed with a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, looked up and pointed at the many handwritings in the sky.

Boom!

The first font blasts immediately, and the rich aura spreads out, enveloping the entire Qingyuan Emperor.

A blink of an eye, all the life of Qingyuan City, heard a loud voice, like a sound in the depths of the soul, people can not help but indulge in it.

Hey!

The fonts blasted and the sound became louder and louder.

"The way of cultivation, to be a world, to God as a yin and yang..."

After hearing these words, Yao Mantian and Song Xuan all stayed.

Before, when they look at the fonts, they know that the exercises are not simple. When they really hear them, they understand how deep they are!

Compared with the content explained in the discourse, the practice of their cultivation is just like a snail. It is a slow mess, not worth mentioning.

"Zhang Shi is the teacher's voice that is written in Tianyin pen, which is once again transformed into a teacher's words..."

Strongly resisting the urge to practice, Yao Mantian looked up.

I saw only the practitioners visible to the naked eye in the square. At this time, all of them sat on the ground with their knees, and they started to work infuriating according to the laws in the language.

噼里啪!

The time is not long. The stage is like firecrackers. Countless people start to break through.

"That is..."

The esoteric practice of secret cultivation makes people suddenly realize that it is understandable to start a breakthrough. But outside the crowd, a group of pheasants and countless flying birds flying in the sky have also soared and started to break through...

It’s too exaggerated!

"Not just flying birds... those livestock, poultry... seems to have broken through!"

The heart is shocked, the knowledge spreads, and I immediately see that I don’t know how many donkeys, wild horses, big geese, chickens... are also like cultivation, and the breath is soaring.

The mouth is twitching, I want to take back my knowledge, I tremble again and almost fell.

"Well? Was the iron pipe just not bent? How suddenly it was straight..."

I saw some curved iron pipes in front of the high platform. I don’t know when it’s getting it, the soldiers are in general, the heroes are cool... with a proud momentum.

The iron pipe can be said to be straight...

The throat swallowed, and once again looked at the teacher in front of him, Yao Mantian felt that he was going crazy.

This is no longer a simple teacher, you can do it.

"It's the heart of the teacher..."

Understand, Yao Mantian’s eyes are shining.

There is only the ability of the teacher!

I didn’t expect this, so young, I realized this...

It’s no wonder that these handwritings can be given to everyone without reservation, and they are considered for the famous teachers everywhere...

"A powerful genius can be accepted as a student..."

A heartbeat, an idea came out.

Although the other party is very talented, but after all, the Qingyuan Empire is too backward, and the ranking empire is ranked old.

If you can be accepted as a student, take him to the Imperial League and give the best resources and roads, which will definitely reduce the trouble and make rapid progress.

After the glory... her teacher is definitely famous.

"After a while..."

Seeing the fonts in the air, one by one dissipated, and countless people around them broke through. Yao Mantian pressed down the urge to ask, waiting for the teacher to end his speech.

......

A blacksmith shop on the edge of Qingyuan City.

In a well-structured room, the old blacksmith is forging the items in his hands.

"Old Zhou, I am still 18 iron pots, I must finish it for me today!"

An old man came to the front and smiled.

This is not a refiner, nor a celestial master. It is just an ordinary blacksmith who forges some pots and pans to maintain his life.

"Don't remind me, I work hard, you can rest assured...you must finish the task today!"

Laughing, the hammer in the hands of the old blacksmith, like a magic wand, hammered a few times, and the items in his hand changed immediately.

"We have been dating for decades, and of course you are relieved to work..."

The old man smiled.

It has been with the blacksmith for decades, and has changed from a previous business relationship to a friend.

The cast iron pot, iron spoon and the like cast by the other side are ingenious and look good. If they are sold out, they will soon be snapped up. The business is excellent, even some nobles and nobles are vying for it. Buy, therefore, every time you come here to purchase.

"Well, you are waiting here, I am busy in the afternoon, we can still have tea together..."

Laughing, the hammer in the hands of the old blacksmith is about to continue to fall. I heard a series of jingles and shaking sounds in the room. I couldn’t help but look up and see the pots and pans hanging on the wall. One by one, no wind, no joy, joy, and neatly lined up.

"This..."

I can’t believe it, the old blacksmith blinked hard.

These iron pots, iron scoops and the like are not spiritual. How did they suddenly run?

"What happened?"

Seeing a pile of iron spoons rushing out of the room, the old man who spoke to him just looked worried and hurriedly asked.

"I don't know..."

The old blacksmith is full of expressions that want to cry.

This is a hammer and a hammer, and he spent countless efforts to get out. If he escaped, where to find it later?

The body swayed, blocking in front of a pot, just wanting to stop it, I felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the palm of the palm broke free of the palm and ran out of the room.

"Don't run..."

This hammer has been with him for decades, and it is a guy who eats. The old blacksmith is thinking about chasing it. He sees a black front, and the iron door in front of him is on his head and he shoots him. go back.

No response, I felt the house swaying, followed by crazy chasing behind the hammer.

"The house is running too?"

The old blacksmith is a little crazy.

The pots and pans ran away, and the house ran... Where did he live? How to fight iron?

"Old Liang, don't you have a flying beast? Go out and see what's going on... My house and refining iron, what's wrong with this..."

Can’t help it anymore, the old blacksmith hurried.

"Good!"

The old Liang who just spoke to him, nodded and hurriedly greeted him. A flying beast immediately flew over, stepped on the back of the beast and rushed to the distance.

The time is not long, come back again, his face is white, like a ghost-like expression.

"What's wrong, is it a robber, do you want to grab my baby?"

The old blacksmith hurriedly asked.

I heard that some powerful robbers, even if they are far apart, can take other people’s things away.

Is these spoons and iron pans in the middle of this kind of means, so I don’t follow my own control and flee out?

"Not a robber is coming..."

Swallowing, the old beam sounds a bit dry: "And...I am a teacher in class!"

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