Immortality Cultivation Era

After entering the hut, Lou Zhoutian closed the door and shouted in his throat.

"Look what! You can't get in again!"

The faces of those teachers showed a helpless look.

This great Confucian scholar is indeed knowledgeable, but likewise, his temper is really stinky, and he never gives face to anyone.

When the door of the small room was closed, Gao Ge suddenly remembered something, looked at Lou Zhoutian's back, and asked, "Mr. Lou, my teacher, is your disciple?"

"Yes." Lou Zhoutian turned his face and looked at him.

"Since this is the case, why is Teacher Liu being excluded from Xiuxian College, but you are just sitting on the sidelines?" Gao Ge puzzled.

He didn't know much about Lou Zhoutian, but one thing was certain.

Even the big brothers in the Dragon Pavilion, seeing Lou Zhoutian also need to be a disciple.

This alone is enough for Lou Tian to walk sideways in China's Xiuxian Realm.

"What do you think is because of it?"

"Young people don't know..."

"When someone drowns, you want to pull him up, but he is unwilling to extend his hand to you, how can you?" Lou Zhoutian shook his head, "well, just, don't mention this matter, you and Let’s see if the martial arts here are suitable for you."

Gao Ge nodded without asking more.

Lou Zhoutian has already indicated that he is unwilling to say that, if so, if Gao Ge still asks, it seems too unreasonable.

In this hut, there is only a row of small bookshelves, and there are also labels on the bookshelves, but the labels are just a word carved on the wooden sign.

"world."

Only divided into these two.

Gao Ge only hesitated for a moment, and then woke up.

He turned his face to stare at Lou Zhoutian and asked: "Mr. Lou, are all the martial arts at the level and level at this level?"

"Rare and strange." Lou Zhoutian didn't have a good airway.

Gao Ge gasped for breath.

It's hard to calm down.

You know, many martial arts standing in the rivers and lakes are relying on a heavenly mind, and the Xia family in Songcheng is already a first-class in the ancient martial arts family. But it's just thunder.

Now all the things displayed here are heaven-level and prefecture-level mindsets. If they can learn it, can they be in the world?

"Every martial art requires foundation." Lou Zhoutian coughed and said to Gao Ge, "especially Tianji Xinfa, which cannot be learned by Master Wu Wu, what strength do you have now?"

"Probably... still practice the atmosphere." Gao Ge said.

"Hehe." Lou Zhoutian chuckled. "So, do you still think that the martial arts outside are not enough for you to learn?"

Gao Ge finally understood the purpose of Lou Zhoutian bringing himself here, nothing more than using the most direct method to make himself hit the south wall, and he retreated.

but!

Gao Ge is just the kind of person who knows how to get ahead of men...oh no, knows how to get ahead!

In fact, in the final analysis, Gao Ge just doesn't want to miss good things, just in Broken Dragon Mountain.

"You can only stay here for three hours. After three hours, I will take you out." After finishing this sentence, Lou Zhoutian stood up, went out, and closed the door.

Three hours, that is six hours.

Six hours is enough to do many things.

But for the current Gao Ge, six hours is too little!

What is enough for six hours?

I don’t know if I can read a few martial arts!

In this small room, Gao Ge also saw Xia's thunder fist, which surprised him.

"It seems that almost all martial arts martial arts skills are included here!" Gao Ge was filled with emotion.

In this regard, Longge's credit must be indispensable, even if no one said, Gao Ge can think of, otherwise, those families and schools can be so obedient to send martial arts?

Even if their children go to school, it is impossible!After all, these martial arts are the foundation of their family and the foundation of various families and martial arts!

When Gao Ge entered the small room, many teachers withdrew from the library and went straight to the principal's office.

The entire academy has blown up!

"Senior Lou, how can you let an ordinary student who entered the college shortly and enter the most important martial arts pavilion of our Xiuxian Academy?"

"Yes! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Please also ask Senior Lou to open the door and let me wait to pick him out!"

A group of teachers also surrounded Lou Zhoutian, who was still basking in the sun at the door, shouting with his voice.

Lou Zhoutian suddenly narrowed his eyes, and those people subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

Only the shadow of the strange tree.

Although Lou Zhoutian entered the Tao with Confucianism, no one dared to deny the strength of this old gentleman.

"Since Principal Gongsun asked me to be the librarian of the library, naturally everything in this library is my final say. Do I still need to explain to you what I do? If so, it would be better to invite Principal Gongsun to come , I face him face-to-face!" Probably I feel that these people are utterly noisy. Lou Zhoutian is a little impatient and finally can't help speaking.

One person waited for each other to look at each other.

"Senior Lou, you need to know that the kid is only a student of the eighth class of Huangzi. Even if you let him in, it doesn't make sense to him!" Teacher Qin of Huangzi class suddenly said.

Lou Zhoutian laughed and said, "Since that is the case, what are you worried about? Anyway, he will not learn anything when he goes in. Why should you be worried?"

Teacher Qin was so choked by Lou Zhoutian's words that he couldn't say anything angrily.

Even if she was extremely angry at this time, she dared not yell at Lou Zhoutian and say anything disrespectful.

"Principal Gongsun is here!" someone suddenly said loudly.

Everyone looked behind them, a middle-aged man in a black coat, followed by a group of people, walking towards this mighty side.

Lou Zhoutian was still sitting on the recliner, without any intention of getting up.

Gongsun Moyang walked to Lou Zhoutian with a smile and squatted on the ground.

"What's wrong, Gongsun Xiaozi, are you going to clean up my old thing?" Lou Zhoutian said with his eyes narrowed.

"That won't happen. You are the Dinghai God Needle in our college. My principal can change it at will. You can't." Gongsun Moyang said seriously.

"Hehe." Lou Zhoutian snorted coldly, "Since it's okay, why bother to be quiet?"

Gongsun Moyang waved his hands to disperse the teachers around him, and then whispered, "Lou Lao, are you optimistic about that kid?"

"There is nothing to look at or not to look at, just glance at the eyes and don't want him to go astray." Lou Zhoutian said, "At a young age, but his eyes are high and his hands are low. Xuan-level yellow-level martial arts can't get into his eyes, so he just took him. When you go to the Wuji Pavilion, you can quickly dispel his thoughts."

Gongsun Moyang hey straight.

"Why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at Lou Lao's reading too much in my life, but there is no way to teach people to lie." Gongsun Moyang said, "I can think a lot of ways to dispel his thoughts. Lou Lao can't think of it. One?"

"Have you ever seen an old scholar not reasonable?" Lou Zhoutian asked suddenly.

Gongsun Moyang shook his head subconsciously.

"Then let you see and see now." Lou Zhoutian stood up from the chair, straightened his waist, and shouted with a voice, "I'm happy! Love how!"

Gongsun Moyang: "..."