White Head Demon Master

On this day, three days later, Fang Cun also got up early, tied his robe, and had a school card in his arms. Instead of riding in a carriage, Xiao Qingliu took the horse, rode on his horse, and headed for the academy. The preaching by the teacher is a major event. Not only the students in the academy will basically go, but also some low-level gas refiners in Liuhu City, if allowed, will come to the academy to listen.

　　 So the academy on this day was definitely overcrowded, and maybe I couldn’t find a place to stop by the carriage.

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When Fang Cun came to the Qingsongyan rock in the academy, he saw that the open space was already overcrowded. Those students who lived in the academy on weekdays had already rushed over early in the morning and stood by the rock. Be clear, or if the present teacher has finished preaching, when the students can ask questions, he can be seen by the host with one hand and ask questions about spiritual practice.

In addition to the students under the rock under the black pressure, there are many different robes on the left and right sides. Some are like merchants, some are like wealthy men, and even some are like officials working at the city guard. Each is holding a jade slip, which is their status symbol, and only with the permission of the academy and given the jade slip, can they come and listen when the teacher is preaching.

Qingsongyan is a piece of naturally formed purple rock on a hillside full of pine trees. It is more than ten meters square. There are several futons on it. The first futon is prepared for Master Zhong, and the back , It is for other teachers, or masters.

　　 Fangcun came to the side of the rock, so he stayed behind and didn't push forward.

Right in front of him, there is a group of students from Yuan Zhiting. Like these masters preaching, there are differences in front and back. Most of them are acquaintances. Those who have grown up in cultivation are naturally more dependent. Earlier, there were a bunch of scum in the Yuan Zhiting Pavilion. Even if they came early, they were generally embarrassed to move forward, and subconsciously stayed behind, stretching their necks one by one, like big geese.

　　 "Hey, the second son Fang is here too..."

　　 Some students were bored, turning around and looking, they saw the square inch behind and whispered to the people around them.

And under the blue rock, beside the Yuan Zhiting students, someone heard some comments. A young man in black also turned his head indifferently and glanced in the direction of Fang Cun, his eyes seemed to be somewhat indifferent. Provoked all the students to bow their heads eagerly.

　　Teacher Yuanzhi!

　　 This slamming declaration Shiming even led to the rescue of Fairy Meng. Naturally, this teacher would not know.

　　 As a teacher, he is inconvenient to intervene in these matters, but he is obviously dissatisfied.

　　 Thinking of the temperament of this Yuan coach Xi Pingsu, some students unavoidably thought of many things.

　　 Fang Cun also noticed Yuan Zhi's eyes looking at him, but only smiled, not seeing him.

　　 He didn't go forward, just staying behind the crowd peacefully, staying with the three teachers and nine liu in Liuhu City.

Earlier, Shiming declared that he came over to make trouble for himself. It seemed that he made his own opinion in order to please Yuanzhi, but in Fang Cun's heart, he did not dispel some doubts like this. After all, as a teacher, Yuanzhi said and did everything, with a look in his eyes. All of them may affect the students below, especially those who are rather stunned by Shen Shiming, and the Qi refiners are good at contemplating the soul, they may be affected by others.

　　 If you were really taught by someone like Shen Shiming, who would suffer the most?

　　 is not myself, but my brother Chang Fang Chi!

　　 Brother Chang Fang Chi's reputation is damaged, so who is the most contented in my heart?

　　 If nothing happened on the square inch, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

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　　 The sun is rising, but the hour has come.

　　 In the distance, a bell rang and slowly swayed, and the chaotic field of Wuyang Wuyang suddenly became quiet and solemn.

Not far away, several figures came over. The old man in front had silver hair and black beard. He was dressed in a robe and was very energetic. It was Mr. Zhong Yue, one of the four great masters who was going to preach this time. , And beside him, there are two teachers, one is Mr. Lan Shuang, the other is an old woman in a black cloak, behind them, there are several young students following.

　　The first one was actually Meng Zhixue. She followed the master and entered the arena, her eyes turned slightly.

　　 I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, this gaze stopped after seeing Fang Cun hiding behind the crowd, frowning slightly.

　　 Fang Cun smiled at her.

　　Meng Zhixue took a deep look at him, and looked away blankly.

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　　 "One bite of the first weather, derivation of thousands of ways!"

　　 "The way of refining qi is simple to complex!"

"My cultivators, take a breath and obtain extraordinary powers, which can be used to settle the world, chase demons, protect the people, and reclaim wasteland. You can go up to the stars and pick the moon, and down to cultivate your body. The method of refining qi is a god-given ability. Those who are not rich in Fortune will have to learn. You will step on the avenue of refining qi, which is really favored by God, and hope that you will use the law to calm the chaos, protect the heaven and the human relationship, imitate the lord of the immortal palace, and keep the heart and righteous thoughts!"

　　 After the old master Zhong Yue sat down, he smiled and spoke, persuading him to learn, and then he took out a volume of "Shu Jing" and began his sermon on this day. The method of refining qi, except for the most basic refining method, is based on the "Nine Classics".

　　 And these teachings in the academy, or the teacher, also have their own strengths in participating in the "Nine Classics".

Whether it is "Caojing", "Summoning Classics", or "Lingjing", "Shujing", "Shujing", as long as you practice deeply, you can realize extraordinary skills from it, and it is also the faculty of Qi refiners. And what Mr. Zhong is good at is the Tao of Shujing. To put it bluntly, it is the Tao of Yuwu. He has been deeply involved and works mysteriously, and he is a well-deserved great gas refiner.

　　 The way of controlling things is one of the two foundations, and everyone needs to participate.

　　 It is precisely because of this that when Master Zhong Yue started preaching, so many people came to listen.

"The method of controlling things is nothing more than moving the inner breath, using the power of heaven and earth. It is simple, like the extension of hands and feet, like the shape of the mind, but with ingenuity and ingenuity, it can be born with mystery, see mystery God. The common methods of controlling things are the use of imperial swords, the use of soaring, and the use of enchantment. It seems to be ever-changing, but in fact, the original is the same, what you ask for and understand, but it's just a'work of wonder'!"

　　 "All the Qi refiners think that the way of magic lies in inner breath, but it is ridiculous!"

　　 "The stronger the non-inner breath, the more subtle the technique, the more serious, fall on both the pure and the mind..."

As Mr. Zhong was talking, there was already a child next to him, and he placed three boxes in front of him. He picked up the three boxes lightly with his fingertips, and the invisible force swayed, and the three boxes were all opened, and the lid of the box looked There is an invisible big hand, gently placed next to it, neatly, and then, without any movement to him, just preach slowly, every time it reaches a point, something flies out of the box.

　　 The first one to fly was a dark green flying sword, thick and powerful, with an inscription pattern on it, hanging steadily in the air.

　　 "Use the flying sword, the power of the thing, when it is muddy and thick, it can be operated from the heart..."

When he talked about the way of flying swords, he was thinking of animals, and the flying sword flew out with a "shoo". The speed was so fast that there was even a violent wind. People who were closer to the flying sword felt it. The wind blew his face and even closed his eyes, covering them with sleeves.

　　 And seeing that the flying sword was about to stab the ancient pine on the opposite side, it suddenly stopped, only a few minutes away.

　　 This kind of exquisite control, no less than a martial arts expert, attracted endless admiration.

　　 "This is the legendary flying sword?"

Fang Cun’s heart also made waves, and he thought to himself: “It’s really powerful to injure the enemy ten feet away only by the method of controlling things. No matter how clever the martial arts, when you encounter such flying swords, you will suffer a lot, the most terrifying. Yes, the most powerful flying sword method in the legend can be thousands of miles away, taking the first level of a person, not to mention the exact head, how strong inner breath is needed to send the sword thousands of miles away?"

　　 "Make Fei Wan, when it is strong and strong, can it be as fast as thunder..."

Just as he was thinking, in the second box, one after another flew out, round and round, like a thumb-sized iron bullet, one after another, gradually drifting behind him, looking densely packed, but like It was a black star. As the old Mr. Zhong Yue's thoughts flashed, these iron pills suddenly flew out one by one, so fast that they were completely invisible.

In the blink of an eye, these iron pills have flew in front of the opposite rock. UU read www.uukanshu.com to stay still, as if to show people the power of these iron pills. Mr. Yue flicked his finger, one of the iron pellets hit the rock directly, and only one explosion was heard. The cuttings splashed and the smoke was filled. The seven or eight feet thick rock actually hit directly. A hole.

　　 When everyone saw it, they all gasped.

　　 The most shocking thing was Fang Cun, and he thought to himself: "Isn't this a gun?"

　　 looked at the dozens of iron pills hovering in the air like the fingers of an arm, and changed his words: "This is especially Gatling!"

　　 "And to take advantage of the strength to fly, you need tenderness..."

Old Mr. Zhong Yue talked about the third place. When everyone looked at it, they saw a small civet cat with a long tail of miscellaneous hair flying out of the box. It was being held in the air by an invisible force. Panicking, he stared left and right in the air, while Mr. Zhong Yue gently raised his hand, but he lifted the kitten higher and higher, and finally reached the treetop position, as if it had grown wings.

　　 The kitten did not seem to have any discomfort, but was attracted by the birds in the forest, staring at it with round eyes.

Old Mr. Zhong Yue smiled lightly and sent his palm slightly. The cat flew several times faster. In the blink of an eye, he came to the bird, and the bird was frightened, but he didn't wait to fly away. He was rushed by the little civet cat and bit in his mouth.

"Flying technique requires the most enormous internal aspiration, and it is also the most difficult to cultivate. You, if this method is not practiced properly, the mana will be weak in the midst of the flying technique. If you fall down, it will be a small matter of throwing yourself half dead. I'm ashamed, but it's a big deal..."

　　 Mr. Zhong Yue spoke, and immediately caused a lot of laughter around him.

　　 Qi refiners belong to the fairy family, and they emphasize identity and decency. Isn’t this loss of face bigger than a half-death?