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    Chapter Fifteen: Good Teacher

    Back in the room, Xu Hua saw an invitation card condensed by spells on the door.  It's a gathering of outer disciples, tonight, by Feijing Lake.

    Xu Hua ignored it, the most urgent thing is to recover the spiritual power as soon as possible and re-train the body.  Tian Quzi sent her to the outer door, and she was actually a little grateful for this arrangement.  After all, Jiuyuan Xianzong is much safer than the outside world.

    Even if it is not comfortable, it is at least a shelter.

    She put the fish on the table casually, and began to sit cross-legged after washing.  Rong Tianshan's deep spiritual energy helped her a lot, but tempering her physical body was not a short-term effort, so there was no rush.

    Tian Quzi only glanced through the breath of the gods and demons, and when he saw her practicing, he stopped disturbing her.  He turned to Lian Heng and said, "Notify Zhaixinyan Dining Hall that her food expenses"

    Before the word "reduction" could be uttered, Breath of God and Demon snorted: "Great timing, do you want to do this!!"

    Tian Quzi was puzzled: "What?"

    Breath of Gods and Demons is persuasive: "Do you want to eat every meal with the puppet? Do you want to enter her room whenever you have a chance? Do you want to go into the bitter bamboo forest to grill fish when she is hungry?"

    Tian Quzi pondered for a moment, then swung Lian Heng back.

    he thinks.

    The breath of gods and demons is not a betrayal, but just when Xuhua handed the fish to Tianquzi, its not very bright head suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

    ¡ª¡ªIf the head of the puppet is like Tian Quzi in this way, and becomes a Taoist partner or something, the things of Quzi that day are hers, right?  Then I, the breath of gods and demons, am not considered a traitor, am I?  No, I am not a traitor, I am an undercover agent!

    Well, undercover!

    The next day, the deacon of Zhaixinyan began to teach.

    This time there were no inner disciples listening in. Xu Hua walked to the first row and was about to sit down when a male cultivator next to him said, "Hey! There's someone here!"

    There are also seat occupants!  Xu Hua didn't bother to care about it, and went straight to the fourth row.  Everyone around chatted in full swing, and from time to time, they could hear arguments such as "Which pulse palm has the highest skill?"

    However, after a while, a person came in, and the volume of the whole school suddenly fell.

    Xu Hua raised her head and found that the person who came was an acquaintance - Yin Xuping, the little princess of Xuexuezhai.

    She is now worshiping under Yan Chenyin, Yan Huiliang's first disciple, but she is a serious inner disciple.  But she still needs to know these basic rules and common sense.  Because of Zhai Xinyan's class, she still came to attend.

    However, she is the only inner disciple accepted by the Yin Yang Academy this year.  Coupled with the status of the little princess of the Snow Sweeping Sect and the blessing of her impressive beauty, it is not an exaggeration to say that such a person is a Phoenix Peacock among the outer disciples.

    Sure enough, as soon as she came in, a male cultivator immediately said enthusiastically: "Senior sister, sit here and sit here."

    Yin Xuping ignored everyone, and directly chose the seat in the middle of the first row closest to the pulpit.  The male cultivator beside her handed her a glass of iced spiritual drink.  It is specially made by condensing spiritual energy with water method, drinking it to strengthen the body.

    With a mortal body, Xu Hua thought the drink was good at first glance.  But don't think about it, you can't afford it.  A cup of low-grade spirit stone in the dining hall, Jiuyuan Xianzong really even blackened his eyes.

    In the bitter bamboo grove, Tian Quzi has two purposes at once.  While watching the confrontation between Yan Huiliang and Yan Chenyin, he also glanced at the image captured by the demon's breath.  Xu Hua glanced at Lingyin.  It is an iced drink made by Zhaixin Yanshantang. It is light green because it is made with spiritual power.

    Like a green shoot that has just broken through the ground, Yun Qing has liked it since she was a child.

    This one is simple to make.  Xi Zhangyuan took a glass cup, condensed a cup of spiritual energy, froze it into ice, and mixed a little nectar.  Breath of the Gods and Demons took the time to glance at him, and was so moved that he wanted to cry¡ª¡ªfor more than ten years, you can be regarded as doing something serious

    Xu Hua finally finished the class, what the deacon said was really hypnotizing.  She pinched herself twice before she fell asleep.

    In the classroom, Little Princess Yin obviously had heard the basics of these spells, she was absent-minded, and she was even more impatient with the frequent courtesies of the male practitioner next to her.  Although Xuhua is a magic puppet, its physique is not popular among outer disciples¡ªthe preciousness of a magic puppet lies in its ability to continue the roots of its parents.  Outer sect disciples have extremely poor aptitude, so what are the successors?  Is it going to be passed down from generation to generation?

    Therefore, Xuhua found peace here, and her figure naturally kept her from being harassed.

    These basic knowledge of spells are also not attractive to Xu Hua. She knows that time is precious, so of course, taking advantage of the deacon's rapt attention, she closes her eyes and continues to draw spiritual energy to cast her body.

    Unexpectedly, just touching the fish for a short while, a little water vapor condensed into beads, and hit her head and face with a bang.  Xu Hua?!

    Xu Hua glanced at the written formula, frowning as if she was not satisfied.  This is a formula she created by herself more than two hundred years ago. Because it is not commonly used, she did it once and did not refine it.  Looking at it again now, it feels redundant.

    She edited and deleted several times, and said: "It's still complicated, but let's do it first!"

    The deacon almost wanted to vomit blood - what a mess!  !  People's spells for moving wells are more complicated than yours, okay?  !  !  Just use this to push Liushi east of the river for twenty miles

    But he didn't say anything.  Are these spells real?  Did she really create it herself?  If her words are true, then who is this person?  !

    Xuhua's right arm has golden beads that are smooth and moist, and the water in her hands is like the most docile and harmless pet.  The deacon's heart was beating wildly, and he said, "Okay, you can go down first." His voice was very flimsy and feeble.

    Xu Hua felt strange, and then sat back in her seat, and finally asked the male cultivator beside her: "Did I answer wrong?"

    The male cultivator looked at a loss: "No I don't know. The deacon didn't talk about it."

    Xu Hua frowned: "Then what did he talk about?" The common sense of water law, what are you talking about if you don't talk about it?  Teach everyone to drink water?

    The male cultivator blushed and stammered, "Tellyou talked about the relationship and influence of water on the yin and yang."

    Xu Hua: "" Damn it, teach a bunch of Feng Shui masters if you dare!  !

    But she didn't know that the disciples of the outer sect were of course only teaching some skills that could be used in the mortal world.  Isn't the water potential of mountains the most relevant to the people?  Xu Hua plucked her hair, it's over, then this class is a bit pretentious!  !

    After school, Xu Hua was about to go back, when someone behind her suddenly called: "Mr. Ji" Xu Hua turned her head and saw a male cultivator, she was slightly taken aback - the male cultivator looked familiar, like when she was a child.

    He blushed and said, "Can I can I have a meal with you?"

    Xu Hua could still refuse other invitations, but this one is a bit attractive-the Taoist demons are all the same, they have no money and no backbone.  She said, "You please?"

    The male repair blushed even more: "Mr. Ji, please, please."

    Please hair!  Xu Hua said, "I have no money."

    The male cultivator could not wait to go underground: "No, no, I mean, I treat guests, I treat guests."

    This is more or less the same.  Xu Hua followed him out.

    This male cultivator is called Xiang Blin, he is the second son of Xiangjiapu, his father Xiang Xiaoge is a well-known swordsmith in Taoism.  This young man has money, so Xu Hua didn't plan to save it for him, so he ordered two cups of spiritual drinks.

    Unexpectedly, when the spiritual drink was served, the person in the dining hall said: "Mr. Ji, someone has already paid for you."

    Xu Hua followed his fingers to look over, saw a few men at the other table, and smiled at her very humbly.  The puppet has never been a coy person, when she beckoned, several male cultivators immediately surrounded her with a huff.

    Needless to say, one of them, Xu Hua, still knows him.  She pointed at the male cultivator: "When I first came in, I called me a pig. Is that you?"

    The male cultivator's name is Tang Ke, and his face flushed when he heard the words: "II" He really didn't know what to say, so he stuck his neck: "Didn't I just call you a pig?!"  After drinking a cup of spiritual drink, she seemed to have made up her mind, and lay down on the ground: "Wow, woof woof"

    I learned how to bark a dog.  Don't say it, it's quite similar.  Mr. Ji has a broad mind and doesn't care about trivial matters, so he waved his hand and let him go.

    In the afternoon, Zhaixinyuan continued to have classes.

    All the nine deacons came, and everyone was startled, thinking that some important person was coming to teach.  I heard a deacon say with a serious face: "Ji Hua, this class will continue to talk about water law."

    Then the nine deacons sat in the last row, took out the small notebooks they carried with them, and prepared to take notes

    Xu Hua was inexplicable: "What are you talking about?!"

    The deacon said with a straight face: "Whatever you want."

    Oh shit!  Tian Quzi is trying to catch Lao Tzu as a coolie!  !  In fact, she is good at being a teacher, and she is also happy to be a teacher, and she doesn't mind preaching and dispelling doubts.  But no cup of tea?  !  I have to pay for the meal myself?  !

    This kind of treatment, how can I be angry in my heart!  She was about to speak when suddenly someone approached outside.  The school was quiet, and the breath of the gods and demons squatted on her shoulders, quite excited-come on, it's time for you to perform!  !

    The wooden door of the school was pushed open, and several disciples came in with a small trolley: "I've got Faling drink, one bottle per person, don't take too much."

    Uha deacon finally couldn't bear it, and asked cautiously: "Where are the spiritual drinks distributed?" The outer disciples didn't get this kind of treatment before!  !

    A disciple replied: "Return to the deacon, it didn't say much above. But I heard that it seems that the head of the academy used spiritual drinks to test a new technique. Maybe it failed too many times. There are too many spiritual drinks"

    Xu Hua was quite happy, so she stepped forward and took a bottle.  Seeing that she liked it, Xiang Blin, Tang Ke and others immediately stepped forward to take a bottle and "handed it in" to her desk.

    With the spirit drink, Xu Hua was less resistant to lectures, and finally sat on the podium again.

    Only the breath of the gods and demons looked at the spiritual drink in her hand-do, do, do

    Tian Quzi, you have won.  Really, you win.

    Oh my god, you have to drink Lao Tzu with boiling water!  !  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Trying out a new technique may have failed too many times, I have done too many spiritual drinks"

    Xu Hua was quite happy, so she stepped forward and took a bottle.  Seeing that she liked it, Xiang Blin, Tang Ke and others immediately stepped forward to take a bottle and "handed it in" to her desk.

    With the spirit drink, Xu Hua was less resistant to lectures, and finally sat on the podium again.

    Only the breath of the gods and demons looked at the spiritual drink in her hand-do, do, do

    Tian Quzi, you have won.  Really, you win.

    Oh my god, you have to drink Lao Tzu with boiling water!  !  !  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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