Sister, stay away from me

Things that can be written in half an hour but can't be finished in an hour can only show that there is no talent, it is better to go to the Miaoyinmen.

It would be better to exchange Wang Huai and Lin Qiushui again, which can be regarded as a small contribution.

Putting the papers of Wang Huai and Lin Qiushui at the end, Daodezhenjun decided to read the papers of the two for blood recovery last, starting with the others first.

Seeing the first person's answer sheet, Daodezhenjun sneered and looked at a male disciple.

The disciple who was being targeted by Daodezhenjun immediately trembled all over, forcing himself to smile.

"Hmph, I can even spit on it better than you can answer."

Picking up the second paper, Daodezhenjun frowned, shook the paper and said, "Your thing is also an answer? I really don't know what use it is other than wasting pen and ink?"

"You are really a talent, a time-wasting talent. I need to take a few breaths to see your answer, and then use the rest of my life to sweep away its influence on me."

"Farting is still loud, and this thing of yours is worse than a fart."

"I take back my preface. The one just now was a little better than this one. Congratulations, you're an ass."

"You can't be a spy of the Demon Sect, otherwise why would you stain my eyes with this kind of thing."

After reviewing the answer sheets one by one, Daodezhenjun's blood pressure was getting higher and higher.

Or, read the papers of those two in advance to regain consciousness?

Forget it, maybe the next one will be worse.

Finally picked up the penultimate copy, as soon as he saw the handwriting on it, Daodezhenjun was very upset.

Looking at the name again, it is even more uncomfortable.

Hmph, Zhong Yue.

He is ignorant, sleeps in class, and is obviously in the realm of supernatural powers, but his understanding of spells is not even as good as in the realm of mana.

Knowledge is power, reckless people have no future!

Although he really wanted to throw it directly into the garbage dump, after reading it, Daodezhenjun unexpectedly became deep in thought, and he didn't even bother to read the papers of Wang Huai and Lin Qiushui.

"This idea... is interesting."

Logically speaking, Zhong Yue should be off topic.

However, her test paper proposed a way of practicing magic, that is, not relying on deconstruction, but instinct.

This kind of idea has been proposed before, but it is just an idea and lacks enough materials, so it has always remained at the level of ideas.

But in Zhong Yue's paper, this idea finally had the possibility to be implemented.

Although it is only a prototype, it is also a road in the future.

After deducing this road, Daode Zhenjun found that although this road is difficult, he can actually become a true king in the future.

Those who rely on instinct to achieve supernatural powers basically cannot become true kings.

After all, Zhenjun is not only a symbol of strength, but also a symbol of wisdom.

If you don't construct enough spells and comprehend enough knowledge, you will not be able to become a yin god after all, and you can only die of old age in the realm of supernatural powers.

But once this path is proved to be feasible, some monks at least have a goal to fight for and start to open the way for future generations.

After he figured it out, Daodezhenjun excitedly shook the paper in his hand, and then glanced at the three of Miaoyinmen who had already started to doze off.

Is this Miaoyinmen quite united?

Daodezhenjun in a good mood raised the paper in his hand and said to the students present: "Today, I will not chase people away. But don't think about the next time, that's it. Let you two more days off, have a good time." Go rest."

With this paper in hand, Daodezhenjun immediately went to several other Zhenjuns to discuss the details.

Behind him, the disciples in the ashram erupted in cheers, feeling that he had escaped the catastrophe and could continue to attend lectures again.

It can be said that the real king has abused me thousands of times, and I treat the real king like first love.

After all, the opportunity for Daodezhenjun to give lectures is very rare, and it is a day to be able to spend a day.

Zhong Yue didn't know that her paper had saved the room full of people, and she was still drooling in her sleep, saying, "Grandma... Wang Huai... Lin Qiushui, get the hell out of here!"

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

The subsequent quizzes became more difficult each time, and the number of students in the dojo became smaller and smaller, and in the end there were only a few people left.

With the help of Wang Huai and Lin Qiushui, Zhong Yue finally made it to the end safely and became one of the few people left behind.

After the last class, Daodezhenjun did not leave directly, but looked at the few people present.

His eyes swept over everyone, and Daodezhenjun showed a rare smile.

"You guys are fine."

After complimenting everyone, Daodezhenjun said: "I know you don't like me, but it's okay, I didn't want you to like me. Like me will not make you live longer, but hating me will inspire your fighting spirit .”

"I participated in the Ten Years War, and it was an extremely cruel battlefield. Only indifference and ruthlessness can make you live there longer. Likes and dislikes are just your burden."

Recalling Yue Qianqu, whom he would never see again, and Shangguan Hong, who made him possessed in the end, Daodezhenjun heaved a long sigh, then shook his head with a wry smile.

Walking out of the memory, Daodezhenjun continued: "You will encounter many dangers and more challenges in the future. The quiz is just the tiniest part of the challenges you will encounter. Demons, evil gods, wild ghosts... ...There are still all kinds of threats and challenges in the world. If you can't even pass my level, then you are still a fart fairy."

"Those who can persevere are those with a firm will. uureading so I want to give you a curse. This curse may crush many people, but if you can come out, you will achieve higher achievements. This curse is : It is absolutely impossible for you to surpass me. Beyond me, all dharmas are universal, the true king of morality. If you don't believe it, then step up your practice, and then come to me and give me a slap in the face, I will wait anytime."

After casting a curse that was not a curse on everyone with words, Daodezhenjun shouted: "Wang Huai!"

Wang Huai stood up immediately: "I am here."

"You are talented and suitable for my unique technique, so I will give it to you."

After receiving the jade slips thrown by Daodezhenjun, Wang Huai found that it contained a complete record of all living things, which was more complete than what he had obtained before, and added the latest experience of Daodezhenjun.

After that, my life will be completely cleansed without any sequelae.

"Lin Qiushui!"

"I'm here."

"You have an extraordinary background, and there is an ancient art that just suits you, so please accept it."

Throwing out the spell, Daodezhenjun shouted again: "Zhongyue."

"I'm here."

"Relying on instinct to obtain spells is a difficult road, but it can be passed. This is my Pangu elixir, which is most suitable for you. Please accept it. Zhang Huaiyuan!"

"I am here……"

After distributing various rewards one by one, Daodezhenjun commented on everyone's characteristics and bestowed different items.

Although he still doesn't like Miaoyinmen, Daodezhenjun did not have any biases, and even gave such rare things as Pangu spiritual liquid.

After distributing, Daodezhenjun waved his long sleeves and shouted: "It's all right, get out of class is over."

Facing Daodezhenjun who left directly, Wang Huaicheng cupped his hands and said respectfully: "Respectfully send teacher off."

Chapter 72 A Vow Under the Moonlit Night

, Sister, stay away from me!

The tiring but fulfilling class is finally over.

During the whole process, Wang Huai also made friends with some disciples of Daozhenjun.

Although Daodezhenjun has always said that this group of people are mediocre, but those who can be accepted by Daodezhenjun are actually outstanding in terms of magic.

It can only be said that Daodezhenjun's vision is too high, and ordinary geniuses can no longer satisfy him.

After leaving the dojo, Wang Huai saw familiar figures standing outside, and all the disciples who passed by bowed and saluted to show respect.

Wang Huai also stepped forward, saluted Zhong Qinghe and said, "I have seen Master."

Zhong Qinghe looked at Wang Huai and Lin Qiushui with satisfaction, and nodded with a smile.

These days, she has been quite happy.

Daodezhenjun would come to look for Zhong Qinghe after class, with the same stinky face, and his speech was not very pleasant, and he kept saying, "Your little broken voice can easily bury talents, why don't you let a few disciples give it to me, save it?" wasted."

In the end, he almost tore his face, he almost pulled Zhong Qinghe and said, "It's really not possible, your granddaughter can come here too."

The more stinky Daodezhenjun's words were, the happier Zhong Qinghe was.

He was in a hurry.

It is impossible for a disciple to give up, not even in this life.

Zhong Qinghe felt more comfortable than drinking spiritual tea when he saw the Daodezhenjun who had always been arrogant and proud say such words.

Holding Zhongyue in his arms, Zhong Qinghe braided Zhongyue's hair and said to Wang Huai, "I know all about your performance this month, and there are very few people who can pass the Daodezhenjun course. One, the other True Monarchs are quite surprised."

"It's all taught by Master." Wang Huai said obediently.

"Don't put a high hat on me, I know that I am not very competent as a master. Wang Huai, how much do you deconstruct low-level spells now?"

"Recently I am busy studying theory, so the number of deconstructions is not much, only 42 in total."

"It's not enough, so let me lend you this first."

Handing a small copper coin to Wang Huai, Wang Huai found that the copper coin had been worn very thin, and the writing on it had disappeared.

Holding this copper coin, Wang Huai felt a bit of coolness pouring into his heart, and the spells he had learned directly began to deconstruct by himself, and the inscriptions were slowly born from it.

Feeling this change, Wang Huai asked in surprise: "Master, this is..."

"One of the magic weapons of our Miaoyinmen, the Enlightenment Copper Coin. Although it has no killing power, it can help you deconstruct the spell by yourself, which is equivalent to doubling the time. And the deconstructed spell has no side effects. Time will automatically smooth it out. I will lend it to you for a year, so you can use it to practice hard."

"Thank you, Master!"

"You're welcome. Well, I'm going to go to retreat too, you can do what you want."

After rubbing Zhong Yue's head, Zhong Qinghe drifted away.

Wang Huai put away the copper coins, stretched his waist, and found that he had a lot of things to do, but nothing too urgent, so he could take a proper rest.

Just about to go for a casual stroll in Xianmeng, I heard Zhong Qinghe's voice: "By the way, Lin Qiushui, you have been reinstated as an official, and the backlog of things is still waiting for you to deal with. Hurry up and go back to the inspector guard Bar."

Lin Qiushui, who was about to attack Wang Huai, stepped down in an instant.

Lin Qiushui felt like crying when he thought that he hadn't worked for a month, and the accumulated work must be a mess.

And these jobs will continue to pile up, and there will definitely be more and more in the future.

Holding Wang Huai's clothes, Lin Qiushui said with tears in his eyes, "Wang Huai..."

Lin Qiushui, who was in tears, had a special charm, and his plump evil squeezed himself, making Wang Huai lean a little more towards the fat party.

Scratching his head helplessly, Wang Huai had no choice but to say, "All right."

"Well, I'll help too." Zhong Yue whispered beside him.

Realizing that Lin Qiushui was looking at her, she immediately blushed, and whispered, "It's not because you helped me."

"I like the word tsundere more and more." Lin Qiushui said, licking the corner of his mouth.

"So cute."

"Don't always go mad at Senior Sister!"

The inspection guard is the internal organization of the Xianmeng, in charge of the external tasks of the Xianmeng, and the inspection of illegal activities.

When the manpower is insufficient, the inspection guards will also personally dispatch to judge the task situation and deal with it accordingly. It is a more versatile organization in the Immortal League.

Although he knew that the inspector guard was very busy, after entering the inspector guard, Wang Huai found that he still underestimated how busy it was.

Everyone's table is full of files, and files of various colors are flying in the air, and monks' shouts can be heard from time to time.

"Who miscalculated the contribution? Why did you only give ten points for killing a monster at the mana level?"

"That's right! The demon was raised by himself, and it was just an ordinary strange thing!"

"Then don't you arrest the other party?"

"Already defected to the magic gate!"

"So it's still wrong!"

Everyone has to take on three or four cases at the same time. Thousands of monks are busy here, and the noise is like a vegetable market.