Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 19: Pleasing Teacher Tao
"They are all ordinary people... It seems that they are not so easy to fool."

Zhang Wang sighed lightly, but he did not feel relieved in his heart.

All of them are ordinary people, which means that either Feng Qin is a [carefully packaged Quan Xing], or he is an outlier among ordinary people.

Of course, it is not uncommon for an extraordinary person to appear among ordinary people, which is equivalent to an acquired extraordinary person.

However, compared to those who have extraordinary ancestors, the procedures are a bit more complicated.

For example, the ID card of the alien circle.

As the main management department of the alien circle, [Nadutong] will conduct a more thorough inspection, and then ask Feng Qin to do a series of psychological tests and alien registration with them.

To prevent all the mischief.

Almost everyone will simply register.

But... Feng Qin was an extraordinary person who was discovered just over ten days ago. If he showed strength far beyond what he had shown a dozen days ago during the test, it would easily attract attention from the outside world.

This is what Zhang Wang finds difficult to fool.

If there is an extraordinary person in the three generations of ancestors, you can use his name to register and end it at will.

If not, you have to show up in person.

"If you don't have time, I happen to be free and can help you get around. Don't worry, Senior Brother Miao Xing won't interfere for now."

After Zhang Wangde came up with the idea of ​​personally appearing in person, Tang Qiushan immediately took the opportunity to respond.

"Oh? Then there's no need to trouble you. I'll go. As a master, I can't just stay in the Tang Sect all the time and not do things for my apprentice."

"That's it..."

He's still pretending with me... He's deliberately showing off his acupuncture skills in front of me to arouse Feng Qin's curiosity. He just wants to lure me into the game so that we can fight against my senior brother together.

You still won't let me touch you?

Tang Qiushan complained in his heart, but he looked calm on the surface. He smiled, nodded, and turned to leave.

Are you trying to snatch someone from me now?
I am using acupuncture just to test your interest first, in case you are unwilling to spare the time.

As for when to teach, it won't be your turn so soon. No matter how talented you are, it will take you more than half a year to learn basic skills such as instant attack of Qi poison.

If you take into account the little weapon-refining skills I have, huh... consider entering after a year.

Zhang Wang loves Feng Qin very much now, so he won't let others interfere so quickly.

I must first train this naughty little...good disciple into my own shape, and then let Qiushan teach him.

Discussing acupuncture techniques, there are also more advanced teachings on Xubu and other exercises.

Zhang Wang admits that he is not as good as Qiu Shan.

But Feng Qin doesn’t need it now. At the beginning, he doesn’t have so many skills. It doesn’t matter who teaches him.

More importantly, Zhang Wang also hopes that his weapon-refining skills can be passed down.

Although there is already a Gao Nan in the outer sect who has some insights into refining equipment.

But who doesn’t want to see the disciple surpass the master?
Zhang Wang looked at the wooden stake that was beaten black and blue, and felt mixed emotions.

I am happy to have such a disciple.

He was worried about his senior brother and Feng Qin, who was an acquired talent, and whether they would be unable to bring out their true talents because they were exposed to it too late.

"Forget it, why think so much? Just eat and sleep well. Tomorrow he will really... [use his eyesight]."

Zhang Wang left not long ago.

At the wooden stake, another dark shadow walked out slowly.

Looking at the marks left by the instantaneous attack, his face was filled with satisfaction.

"With such talent, there may be hope for the future successor of [Dan Shi]."

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"I'll pay for this midnight snack, you can order whatever you want, little brother."

Ma Long sat and looked at Feng Qin who was hungry, feeling a little helpless.

Although Feng Qin had repeatedly asked everyone to have supper during the competition, this one fell down and had to lie in the infirmary twice.

Everyone felt more guilty than wanting to have a midnight snack, so they didn't feel comfortable asking him to treat them.

Especially the main culprit, Malone.

Without Feng Qin saying anything, he had already swiped his meal card in the cafeteria.

It was hard to refuse the invitation, and since I hadn't had time to eat dinner yet, I didn't care about the Chinese etiquette of three concessions during politeness. I just nodded and ordered the largest portion of fried noodles.

It also comes with a bowl of soup.

The consumption was not high, which made Ma Long want to order more to make up for it.

Finally, he was stopped by Feng Qin.

Eating too much midnight snack is bad for your health.

Of course, for extraordinary people, their internal organs are nourished by Qi and are several times better than those of ordinary people.

But Feng Qin was still an ordinary person a dozen days ago, so he should have some respect for the human body.

Tao Tao held her chin and watched the two people in front of her push and pull with interest.

The disciples who were eating supper nearby also watched with joy, becoming spectators.

Even though he missed Feng Qin's midnight snack, he felt much better when he thought that this junior brother Feng Qin would have to double his training workload because of his outstanding performance in this competition.

Zhang Wang was right, they really would not hold a grudge against Feng Qin.

But not holding a grudge does not mean not gloating over other people’s misfortunes.

Watching this scheming junior brother working so hard every day in practice is also a happy thing for him as a senior brother.

Tao Tao is the most representative character among them.

Feng Qin sat in front of Tao Tao with some apology, "Well, thank you for your teachings these days..."

"Come on, come on. I didn't really teach you anything. I just demonstrated it to you a few times. You're awesome if you didn't practice it."

Tao Tao took a grilled sausage that Ma Long had specially bought from Feng Qin's bowl and ate it listlessly.

She is not as hardworking as Feng Qin, who practices all day long.

The amount of training scheduled was so much that she wanted to be lazy.

What's more, I have to be assigned travel tasks occasionally.

Her mental state is: live day by day, don't bother when there is something going on, and don't bother when there is nothing going on.

I thought that this junior fellow apprentice, as an acquired extraordinary person, would be in a similar mental state, but I never expected that he even forgot to eat dinner day after day.

Feng Qin scratched his head a little embarrassedly after being praised like this.

"No, no, actually, Senior Sister Tao Tao... I have to call you Teacher Tao. The bubbles you teach are unique. If possible, I hope to learn more."

Teacher Tao.

Hearing this name, Tao Tao felt very happy. Of course, her expression was still cold and aloof.

Not long ago, Zhang Wangyou came to her specifically and said that there were many outer disciples now, and many of them had poor foundations, so they needed to select a senior disciple to serve as their teacher.

And Tao Tao was the chosen disciple.

The main reason is that she is not only talented, but also knows how to break down these skills and explain them, so that the disciples can understand and learn them.

At that time, Tao Tao had thought about the scene of being called teacher.

Now that Feng Qin was the first to shout, she was naturally in a good mood.

"Okay, but it can't affect your main practice. Let's talk about it when you have a day off and I'm free. But let's make it clear that when I say free, I mean when I practice, not when I'm on vacation."

Feng Qin knew clearly that if he went to talk to Tao Tao about martial arts during her vacation, she would permanently remove him from her friend list.

Only by taking advantage of the practice time, she could occupy her cultivation time and legally slack off under the pretext of teaching students.

I understood it as soon as I heard it.

It’s the alien version of Qingque.

(End of this chapter)