The next few days were quite normal. Qin Yuyan would come over from time to time to return books, and then borrow one or two books about swordsmanship.

The two of them didn't have much communication with each other. They just met once and became acquaintances, but not friends yet. They could barely say a few words to each other.

This girl seems to be obsessed with knife skills. All her research is about knife skills. Even when she reads books such as celebrity autobiographies and ancient legends, she selects knife skills.

I don't know what she is obsessed with.

But Ye Xiao was too lazy to meddle in other people's business. He just read his own book, carefully looking for the origin of the mental method.

With his unremitting efforts, a month later, he finally collected nine volumes of the Origin Heart Sutra, and the nine pages of paper on the golden book that recorded the Origin Heart Sutra began to emit a faint light.

This means that as long as he finds one or two more original mental methods, he can integrate and upgrade them into a super powerful Heart Sutra.

By then, my endurance will be greatly enhanced.

It is even more powerful than bringing your own power bank, because the power bank needs to be recharged when it runs out, but you can directly absorb spiritual energy from the surrounding space anytime and anywhere.

Moreover, his own original sword technique can soon be integrated and upgraded.

Although the last two doors are always difficult to find, this thing is like after peeing, one or two drops will always come out.

Ye Xiao is a person with a relatively sunny and positive attitude. He enjoys waiting, waiting to enjoy the joy of final success, without complaining or being anxious.

And this day also saw the day when the professor from Kyoto Budo University came to give a lecture.

It just so happened to be Sunday, so I didn’t have to ask for leave to go to Jianghai Martial Arts Academy, saving me the trouble.

The Jianghai Martial Arts Academy is also very lively today.

As early as the day before, the campus was thoroughly cleaned and banners were hung.

"We warmly welcome Professor Du Changfeng of Kyoto Budo Academy to give lectures at our academy."

Before nine o'clock in the morning, a large number of students gathered on both sides of the college gate waiting.

In addition, Mr. Qin, the president of Jianghai Martial Arts Academy, was also waiting at the door with a group of teachers, looking towards the end of the road from time to time.

Ye Xiao didn't want to join in the fun. He just held a cup of fruit drink and watched from a distance on the side of the road, waiting for people to go in before making any comments.

Soon, with the arrival of several Maybachs, the crowd began to boil.

"Here he comes." Ye Xiao took a glance and saw a middle-aged man who was slightly younger than Old Qin, about fifty years old, dressed in a suit and tie, getting off the car.

"Laodu, I finally see you."

"Hahahaha. Lao Qin, we two meet again."

"Yes, it's been more than forty years since we last met. Back then, it was me who sent you to Yanjing!"

The two hugged each other, extremely passionate towards each other.

Ye Xiao estimated that Professor Du's cultivation level was probably not ordinary, but he had completely blocked his aura, so unless one was much stronger than him, it would be impossible to detect it.

However, it is said that there are some particularly rare perception-type skills that seem to be able to detect the hidden traces of the Grandmaster.

I don’t know if I will have the chance to meet him in this life.

Judging from his appearance, Du Changfeng is definitely much stronger than Qin Shenglong.

As the two old men talked, they began to give way to each other and walked into the Jianghai Martial Arts Academy.

The classmates at the door quickly rushed over. Ye Xiao drank the fruit drink in his hand and followed them in while talking on the phone.

"Hey, Lao Gu, where the hell have you been? The lecture is about to start."

"Um, Old Ye, I have diarrhea today. You go to class first and tell me when you come back."

"Have loose bowels?"

A third-rank warrior would have diarrhea? What kind of thing could poison a third-rank warrior? "Ah Hai, come quickly, the movie is about to start."

At this time, a lazy voice suddenly came from the phone. Ye Xiao was about to speak when Gu Hai hurriedly said, "Well, Old Ye, I'm going to hang up first. I have a stomachache. Ouch, I'm going to hang up first."

He hung up the phone without waiting for her to finish.

Ye Xiao shook his head helplessly.

This guy is so unreliable.

He didn't really need to attend the class, he just made an appointment with Gu Hai to come and have fun. Now that Gu Hai wasn't coming, there was nothing good for him to listen to.

"Well, now that we are here, let's just walk around the campus."

Ye Xiao shook his head and walked towards the empty door.

On the campus, Qin Shenglong and Du Changfeng walked in front, reminiscing about the past. Hundreds of teachers and hundreds of students followed silently behind them.

All eyes were filled with admiration, envy and a hint of glory.

Because Du Changfeng is not only a famous master and professor in Kyushu, but also a prominent figure who came out of Jiangcheng Martial Arts University.

The two came to the center of Jianghai Martial Arts Academy and couldn't help but stop to look at the huge rock in the center.

There were some words engraved on the boulder, which looked like some martial arts techniques.

On top of the boulder stood a stone statue, who looked exactly like Du Changfeng, only younger.

“I didn’t expect you guys still kept this huge rock.”

Du Changfeng's eyes revealed a touch of nostalgia, while Qin Shenglong smiled and said:

"If you hadn't offered the Du family's secret inner strength and swordsmanship, Jiangcheng Martial Arts Academy would have fallen into decline.

It can be said that you saved Jianghai Martial Arts Academy.

So after I took office as the dean, I immediately had a statue of you made, and used a huge stone to engrave the Du family's mental skills and swordsmanship, so that every student of Jianghai Martial Arts Academy can know and be grateful for your great kindness. "

There was also a hint of nostalgia in Du Changfeng's eyes.

"During the star beast attack that year, all the outstanding teachers of our Jiangcheng Martial Arts Academy went to the front lines. Some died, some were injured, and Jiangcheng Martial Arts was devastated. Compared with them, I only contributed my family's mental skills and swordsmanship. What does it count for?"

"Don't say that. They are great, but you are no worse than them by going against your ancestors' teachings and devoting yourself."

Du Changfeng sighed.

"I feel ashamed to hear this. It's just a mental method and a sword method. However, I have been in Kyoto for these years and have learned a lot of skills. In today's lecture, I will leave thirteen more extraordinary skills for Jianghai College. I will do my best for my alma mater!"

Qin Shenglong's eyes lit up.

"Okay! I've been waiting for you to say this. The classroom is ready. I won't be polite with you. Please come in!"

Du Changfeng smiled helplessly.

"You are still so impatient. Okay, I will go to the class now."

Amid cheers, everyone walked into the college's classroom.

After everyone left, Ye Xiao came under the statue and the boulder.

At this moment, the golden book's soul in his body suddenly jumped.

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(End of this chapter)