Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan's confidence greatly increased. After trying for half a day, he finally removed the eight pointed corners of the pine block, but the wood grain broke in inches and was ruined. With a little impatience, I couldn't help but increase my real breath injection and the wood immediately smashed into pieces with a bang.

It's not much better to look at the money next to him.

Qian Yongzhi crushed the pine blocks at random, laughing: “None of us seem to be geniuses. ”

But it's not too bad. Li Qingshan believes that as long as he is more stable, the whole ball is not a problem, but how the texture of the pine tree keeps going, you have to know it carefully.

There are also many gas refiners who have tried for half a day, can't even do the first step of gas matching, naturally can't change the shape of pine trees at all, if in a hurry, it is inevitable that the wood will be broken.

Meng Xiqi said: "If you can't even do this, prove that you don't have the gift of a refiner, you can stop listening and save yourself some time. ”

All the gas refiners were arrogant, and Professor Meng's cultivation, just refining gas, some people stood up and walked out.

Then Meng Xiqi laughed: “Actually, my first refiner failed. ”

Everyone was stunned, Meng Xiqi said: "Arrogance is the biggest obstacle to learning. If you don't have the patience to do this, you really don't have to learn the refiner. Don't forget, diligence can make up for it. Okay, show me what you've achieved. ”

Many pine wooden balls were lifted, of course, too bad to be ashamed to take them out. Meng Xiqi's eyes fell in Chutian's hand, and the wooden balls in his hand were round and clear, with no interruption, as if they were carved out of wood.

“This Daoist, please stand up, what's your name? ”

“Chutian. ”

“Well done. ”

Chu Tian arrogantly enjoyed the admirable gaze, heart, of course, I am a genius, what hard work can make up for, but it is a fool, and I still remember to look at Li Qingshan.

Qian Yongzhi preached: “Tell me! ”

“These days, such simple and lovely enemies are rare.” Li Qingshan laughed, but didn't know if she understood.

There was no rest in the middle, until after two hours of lecture, Meng Xiqi stopped talking, pressed his back neck, stretched a lazy waist, said: "We are all here today, we are old, we feel tired for a moment. ”

He twisted his neck and slammed it suddenly. His head fell off his shoulder and rolled under the podium, and the blood of the gorilla burst out, like a fountain.

This cozy classroom was instantly turned into a horrible murder scene. There was a shout in the lecture hall, and the disgusting Confucian disciple of Li Qingshan screamed out loud.

Chu Tian's face changed dramatically. I didn't expect to see a homicide on my first day in a hundred sutras, and with his repairs, nobody saw it at all. Who did it and how? Instinct releases the true Qi of the protector.

Inside the auditorium, everyone is in danger.

Meng Xiqi's body was still standing upright, and the man on the ground opened his head and said, “Oh, my God, it's too much force.” Headless walks off the podium, picks up his head and places it on his shoulder, “clicks” and assembles it.

The crowbirds in the auditorium were silent and everyone stared.

Li Qingshan smiled. I didn't expect this Mo professor to be so funny. He could just teach with a puppet disguise. Finally, he played this trick.

He had long noticed that the man who taught the stage was not a living person at all, but a puppet, and although he looked exactly like a human being on the surface, and actually emitted the smell of a refiner, the smell was extremely strange.

Drinking tea and coughing is all to create an illusion, deceiving most people, but not his six senses, and the ones that eventually erupt are not human blood at all.

However, the Mozi puppet art is so brilliant and amazing, this lesson must be to impress the new disciples of the Mozi family!

Looking at Qian Yongzheng is also divine. Although she does not have such a keen six-consciousness as him, she would surprise him if she could not see it. And Chutian would be so proud of a puppet, it really can't be looked at.

The puppet Meng Xiqi said: "The acute and meticulous observation, the calm and rational thinking, is more important for the way of the refiner than turning the wood into a circle. The latter can be done by anyone with more practice, but without the former, it is difficult to become a master of the refiner for life. ”

The atmosphere in the auditorium was relaxed and the laughter rose. Although he knew he had been played, Meng Xiqi, who did not know where he was hiding, had earned the admiration of all, but the faces of a number of female brothers were still pale.

Chu Tian closed his body and looked red. He felt that Meng Xiqi's words were intentionally pointing at him and hated him greatly.

The puppet Meng Xiqi raised the disciples who did not show surprise with his hands and asked them how they perceived themselves as a puppet.

Li Qingshan does not think that the puppet itself has the ability to think, but has the ability to judge, such as which ball is rounder and which person's expression changes less, and all of this should work according to some kind of procedure, compared to the battle, it is not difficult, those eyes that are like real people, should be the key.

When he reached Li Qingshan, Li Qingshan got up and moved his mouth a few times, but did not make any sound, and then sat down.

The puppet professor said with utmost sincerity, "Thank you. ”

Li Qingshan smiled slightly and saw that his judgment was correct.

A laugh, flowers reveal a dark cry well, just to be played with revenge, is a reward. In addition to his guts, the guy had a good brain. He couldn't help but think of the rainy night in Lake City, when Granny Simon growled, and he was dressed in a dark alley with that handsome arch.

This blurred memory suddenly became clearer. A man like that, even if he was a good boy and accidentally got into a novelist, would do something about it!

After asking everyone, the puppet Meng Xiqi deeply offered a gift: "Thank you for your advice!” Point to your own head: “I already exist here and will continue to improve when I return. Talent disciple, I will give each one a box of pine blocks as a reward. ”

Those disciples who knew the puppet walked up to the stage and picked up the wooden box.

“Practice more.” The puppet Meng Xiqi repeats that sentence.

When it was Li Qingshan's turn, he was about to take over the wooden box, but the puppet professor grabbed him tightly: “I'm a puppet, but you can't fool me. ”

Li Qingshan knew that what he was talking to was no longer the puppet in front of him. “Yes, Professor. ”

The puppet Meng Xiqi loosened his hand and patted Li Qingshan on his shoulder: “I heard Pingyang talk about you and come back often. ”

Li Qingshan put away his notes and walked out of the tall building like a conch. The sky was already dusk. Unconsciously, it had been an afternoon. He clamped the wooden box, but felt extremely full.

This was his first lesson, and he finally took another step.

Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqing are waiting under a street light across the street. Yes, it's a street lamp, long columns holding up a dusk, illuminating a big road, and bugs haunting under the lamp.

“Li Qingshan, you stop! ”

Li Qingshan was about to walk over, and there was a blast behind him, attracting a lot of attention.

Almost forgot this one. Li Qingshan turned around and said to Chu Tiandao: “What are you going to do, son? ”

Private fights are strictly forbidden in the hundred scriptures, the first party to be punished is even harsher, and don't think of it as suffering from some flesh and blood, but you can also be a hero. The punishment is the real spirit stone.

Li Qingshan had hoped for such a stable environment, but now he is a little upset. If he is in the wilderness, he will now go up and squeeze the kid to see if he can outgrow himself with any other cards besides his five-line body.

Chu Tiandao: "I'm going to challenge you to fight you. Do you dare accept? ”

Li Qingshan surprised: “Is there any such good thing? ”

Chu Tian was impressed by Li Qingshan's look. Instead, he started drumming in his heart. But then he stabilized his mind. Li Qingshan was only six layers of gas refining. Even though he understood the art of refining his body, he had nothing to fear.

“Do you promise or not? ”

“Okay, what's the bet, you say? ”

“Of course it's more than martial arts, who could be more than wine bags, then I'm no better than you, haha!” Chu Tian laughed a few times and found no one to reconcile with. Dry off.

Li Qingshan said: "Okay, no problem, time, place, bet. ”

Chu Tiandao: "Naturally, the place is the big martial arts field on the soldier's island. Bet is 1,000 spiritual stones. No, 2,000 spiritual stones, time, time will be set in three months. ”

He couldn't wait to teach Li Qingshan a hard lesson now, but his heart was always a little uneasy. It was only three months later that he pushed his breath. After coming to Confucian house, Changqing Liu had to hand down the "Five Lines of Major Hand Stamp" personally. Five kinds of true qi and repair, he was very powerful, and three months of kung fu was enough for him to build a little.

At that time, it will not be said that it is the sixth floor of gas refining, and it will be the ninth floor and the tenth floor. Li Qingshan must be slowly entering the country in the novelist. He doesn't have to use that kind of thing to have an absolute chance of winning. He can't help but be a little proud of his wisdom, but worried that Li Qingshan won't accept it.

“Okay, then three months later.” Li Qingshan promised that the most he lacked right now was time, three months, the Dan medicine he accumulated in the hundred bags could be digested almost enough, enough to improve the strength of demon cultivation and human cultivation, Chutian said, can be said to be in the middle of the arms.

Three words and two sentences, fixed the bet, Li Qingshan turned around and walked away.

“Hello, Li Qingshan. ”

Hana Seung-dew walked up quickly and complained: "I didn't greet you, because we both suffered together. ”

Yu Zijian said: "Brother Li. ”

Chu Tianmei and two beautiful women arrived beside Li Qingshan, and his heart was even more jealous.

Hana Cheng revealed the preaching: “Don't fight him, you will never win! ”

“Why?”

“He was reincarnated!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)