Chapter 62 62 "First meeting" This is following Shenniao Xiu...
The first year of the Reiki Recovery, the afternoon of July 4th, in front of the gate of Jinwu Garden.
"Don't be nervous." Chi Zhaoming smiled and patted his apprentice's shoulder. "You should have met Feng Huang several times. He has a good personality."
Yan Xiaoling, who was following behind, pursed her lips: Whether an elder has a good personality is completely different from being a good teacher.
Wen Qingsheng, who was walking beside her, was still distracted: Master repeatedly told me to pay more attention to Mingqi's every move, what did he mean?
Gu Minghui...Gu Minghui stared at the door, looking at the flying phoenix in a daze.
No matter what the three kids were thinking, Chi Zhaoming just knocked on the door.
"Su Yunyao?" Yan Xiaoling blurted out when she saw the familiar figure opening the door.
The young girl who opened the door was equally surprised: "Xiao Ling? Are you the teacher's new student?"
Chi Zhaoming narrowed his eyes slightly. Young fox demon, look at the wording, a student of Phoenix?
She seemed to realize that she had lost her composure. She smiled sheepishly, bowed slightly, and then leaned over and said, "Mingqi-kun invites you. Please follow me."
Chi Zhaoming tilted his head and asked softly, "Do you know him?"
Yan Xiaoling nodded: "I encountered it when I was doing the Skynet mission before."
Su Yunyao smiled sweetly: "We are so destined to be together."
Yan Xiaoling's response was great! She didn't mention what happened last summer, and Yan Xiaoling lived in this city, so it was normal for them to meet during their mission. Su Yunyao gave her a thumbs up in his heart.
They soon arrived at the teahouse. Ning Changkong, who was sitting in the main seat, stood up and saluted: "Chi Ju."
"Mingqi-kun." Chi Zhaoming simply returned the greeting.
Bai Xian and Su Yunyao took the three kids to the guest room and left them there to have tea.
Chi Zhaoming pushed the documents in his hand over and took two gulps of tea without any hesitation: "Are you a student?"
"Yes." Ning Changkong lowered his eyes and checked the information. One set of information about the Evernight Society, and one set of information about the Treasure House of Longyuan Academy, just as they had agreed.
Chi Zhaoming smacked his lips: "Remote output?"
Ning Changkong poured him a cup of fresh tea and said, "I'm not hiding anything. I'm pushing it right in front of you. Don't guess."
If Su Yunyao had met the main characters at Longyuan Academy at the beginning of the school year as planned, he might have considered hiding the teacher-student relationship between him and Su Yunyao. Now that the main characters were living in his house, there was nothing to hide.
"Worrying about nothing every day." Chi Zhaoming muttered.
This person is planning to directly train someone to take over the role of Lin Jinsong and put him into the small group headed by Gu Minghui. It would be best if he can also protect these three kids.
"I'm worrying about nothing? You guys let someone sneak into the final exam, how can I not worry?" Ning Changkong raised his eyebrows and said to him sarcastically.
Chi Zhaoming knew he was in the wrong and coughed twice: "The person who let them in has been found, and a copy of the information has been sent to the Soul Protection Department. You should have read it."
Ning Changkong stroked the edge of the teacup. Li Bo stayed behind to guard the mission of exploring the Longyuan Fantasy Land ten years ago, and reappeared six years ago to establish the cult organization "Li".
According to Chi Zhaoming's information, Li Bo should have brought out a lot of good things from Yaochi and other ancient fantasy realms, including the white jade Guan that was remade into a white jade pendant.
"Your place is great. It's quiet and elegant." Chi Zhaoming took a sip of tea and praised, "I now understand why the great men in ancient times liked to create their own fantasy worlds."
Longyuan, Yaochi, Tongshan, these fantasy realms were all created by great figures in the mythological era, and they contain many things that are beneficial to spiritual practice.
Thanks to these good things, Li Bo has made the influence of "Li" grow rapidly in the past six years. It is not a problem for him to buy several sect disciples and academy teachers.
Ning Changkong asked: "Does anyone have any information about the weapon that Li Bo took away?"
Chi Zhaoming shook his head: "That part of the maze is built into the illusion. The teacher at the academy simply checked the difficulty of breaking the formation. There are not many decipherable characters in the entire illusion, they are all broken oracle bones."
After all, these illusions and demiplanes were created in the mythical era before the decline of spiritual energy. Ning Changkong sighed.
Chi Zhaoming poured some tea on the table, dipped his finger in the water, and said as he wrote: "I read their investigation report, and I remembered a word..."
Ning Changkong tilted his head to look, and saw a crooked pictograph of the character “蟲”.
In the first year of the Reiki Recovery, on the afternoon of July 4th, in the corridor of Jinwuyuan.
Bai Xian helped clean up the room and then left, leaving space for the four young people.
Su Yunyao and Yan Xiaoling had already explained the "fate" between the two of them, and took the opportunity to tell the three of them some precautions.
"The teacher is usually busy with work. He said he would assign study tasks to each of the four of us and would check them one by one when he is free."
"This is the teacher's study room. Homework is checked here. If you have any questions during study, you can come here to ask questions if the teacher happens to be at home."
"Teacher Xijing, you guys live here so don't make any loud noises or get startled. Oh, by the way, does anyone among you know how to cook?"
"What?" Wen Qingsheng couldn't help but ask.
"There's no rush anyway. Let's go to 'Xianjilin' tonight and cleanse you first..." Su Yunyao muttered to himself, stopped, and pushed open the door in front of him.
Gu Minghui looked inside. This was a classroom that had been hastily decorated. The furnishings inside were modern, but the four tables and chairs below were antique. And what on earth was that brand new big screen on the podium?
This feels...totally different from what I imagined, practicing with the divine bird. Gu Minghui thought blankly.
Su Yunyao instructed them to choose their seats and sit down, while he rummaged through the drawer at the podium and pulled out three large stacks of test papers.
The little fox, who was happy to see the misfortune, handed out the test papers with a smile on his face: "It's a basic test, do the questions first."
The first year of the spiritual recovery, the morning of July 5th, Jinwuyuan·Backyard.
Panting, Yan Xiaoling applied a hot towel to her face and said sullenly, "This is more tiring than going to school."
"Hush - keep your voice down, the teacher can hear you." Su Yunyao was also panting. She handed Yan Xiaoling some water. "We did some exercise in the morning, so we should be a little tired."
Of course, the theoretical study in the afternoon was not necessarily easy. The little fox recalled the subtle expression on the teacher's face when he was marking the test papers.
Both girls are long-distance, and they mainly do physical training in the morning, and also their own skills training. For example, Su Yunyao wants to practice her sword skills, and Yan Xiaoling wants to practice throwing knives. However, this is the first day of training for the three little ones, and the specific training plan has not been finalized yet. Yan Xiaoling can take a rest now.
It's just a bit boring. Bored Yan Xiaoling glanced at Su Yunyao who was beginning to practice swordplay, then turned to watch the sparring between Wen Qingsheng and Gu Minghui.
Ning Changkong also stood aside with his arms folded, watching Wen Qingsheng and Gu Minghui sparring.
He had just undergone heart surgery, and was afraid that it would be too tiring for him to accompany each of the two children to play a game, so he had to let them play against each other first while he gave verbal guidance.
Gu Minghui learned from Chi Zhaoming, and Wen Qingsheng learned from Zuo Langning. Their masters happened to be senior brothers and sisters, and they inherited the swordsmanship of the Yuxu Sword Pavilion. At most, Chi Zhaoming had rich practical experience, and many of his sword moves were modified to be more suitable for battlefield combat.
Ning Changkong stroked his chin and gave a few casual instructions. The two players on the field made changes according to his instructions and fought even more vigorously, refusing to give in to either side.
Wen Qingsheng thought too much and was timid, but he won because of his solid defense and no flaws; Gu Minghui thought too little and was too aggressive, but he won because of his bizarre changes of tactics and his full of spirit.
The two have very different styles. They can fight back and forth in practice, and should be able to achieve an effect of one plus one being greater than two when fighting together. The only thing is that they lack practical experience and are still a little immature.
The internal strength and swordsmanship of Yuxu Sword Pavilion are quite good, there is nothing to change. At most, we can talk about some sword moves of other schools according to their personal characteristics...ah, why did we have to come to this point?
Ning Changkong quickly clapped his hands and called a halt: "Let's stop practicing here for the morning, take a break first."
If I continue to train, I will have back pain when I wake up tomorrow and it will be difficult to continue training.
Gu Minghui sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, and Wen Qingsheng opposite him was not in much better condition.
"How is it?" Yan Xiaoling walked around the two swords thrown on the ground and handed them towels and water. Wen Qingsheng whispered his thanks.
"That's amazing." Gu Minghui raised his thumb and couldn't control his voice, causing Ning Changkong, who was eavesdropping, to look over here.
Student Xiao Gu chattered and said admiringly, "I feel like I've gotten the hang of it all of a sudden. I didn't learn as much in a week at the Chi Bureau as I did in just this morning."
Yan Xiaoling complained: "Isn't it because Director Chi is too busy that he just leaves you alone?"
Gu Minghui was choked. He turned around and elbowed Wen Qingsheng: "Say something too."
Wen Qingsheng shook his head: "It's really amazing, it's clearer than what the master said."
Ning Changkong rolled his eyes in his heart. Isn't this nonsense? Zuo Langning was not good at speaking, and after a long time he could only say "this is not right". Chi Zhaoming was gifted, and he just thought that he had explained it so clearly, why haven't you learned it yet.
If he didn't have these two people as a teacher, how could he have written the bookshelf of cultivation secrets for the Skynet system?
Su Yunyao's ears twitched. Even if she lowered her voice, the demons could still hear it clearly at this distance. She glanced at her teacher.
As expected, he didn't suppress his smile and smiled happily.
I really don't know what the relationship between the teacher and these three human children is. The little fox was dazed for a while, and then his rumbling stomach brought him back to consciousness.
She looked up and asked, "Teacher, what are we having for lunch?"
Cooking for six people was too much. Today's breakfast was cooked by Bai Xian, and she only helped a little. But she saw that Bai Xian watched the show all morning and didn't cook lunch.
Oops, I was so focused on the teaching plan that I forgot about this. Ning Changkong awkwardly took out his phone and cleared his throat: "Sorry, I forgot. How about ordering takeout for lunch today?"
The three protagonists looked at the phone in his hand with a look of horror.
Yan Xiaoling asked awkwardly, "Can we order takeout here?"
The full name of Jinwuyuan is Illusionary Jinwuyuan! Isn’t this an illusion?
"How else did you get in through the front door? Just ask the delivery guy to put it at the door." Ning Changkong opened the delivery app, "What do you want to eat?"
Gu Minghui muttered: "What day is today? Saturday? Are there any brands holding promotions on Saturday..."
Wen Qingsheng swallowed.
God, this is completely different from what he imagined, a summer vacation of practicing with the divine bird.