Fantasy: My Female Disciples Want to Kill Me Too Much

Chapter One Hundred And Forty-Five

Teaching what?

This is a very scary question.

Zhang Qifan was a little embarrassed for a while.

Inventory of the four disciples under the door.

All are taught in accordance with their aptitude.

And all of them rely on flickering, forcibly let these four people imagine a golden road with their powerful talents.

Ye Hongluan is born with the body of sword heart.

Does Zhang Qifan know Sword Technique?

Absolutely not.

Can only rely on casual sword, pretend to be a master.

But just like this, Ye Hongchen realized Sword Technique abruptly.

And Wu Kui used chess to game all things in the world.

Teaching by reciting chess.

Gong lost no regrets, but taught her to draw and sketch.

But because there are Qilong pen and wind and snow paperweight.

Let people comprehend the true meaning of supernatural powers, splashing ink into reality.

As for the fox girl exquisite.

That’s all based on cheating.

The set of cooking is completely copied.

Relying on the top-quality pill furnace and pill refining rewarded by the system.

Four apprentices, four different spells.

Zhang Qifan can be described as racking his brains in teaching.

Now there is another Lu Lingzhi.

What is good to teach?

Lu Lingzhi saw Zhang 30 Qifan’s embarrassed expression.

So he took the initiative to say: “Master, why don’t you teach me swordsmanship?

Yesterday I saw you, Yujian Feixian, and you were very imposing. “”

In fact, it doesn’t matter what Lu Lingzhi learned.

She herself knew that her talent lay in writing, not swordsmanship.

In fact, with the experience of the previous life.

If Lu Lingzhi went to Jixia Academy now for further study.

I’m afraid it won’t be a hundred years.

Jixia Academy will have an additional female disciple.

And five hundred years later, the female Saint is not impossible.

But is this really Lu Lingzhi’s intention?

If Zhang Qifan could not be killed, Lu Lingzhi would definitely have Hearts Demon in his heart.

That’s why.

That’s why Lu Lingzhi continued to worship at Zhang Qifan’s door.

After beheading him, he will re-enter the Dao.

It doesn’t matter what you study.

Because Zhang Qifan in the previous life didn’t teach anything.

It was entirely based on Lu Lingzhi’s self-understanding.

“No, swordsmanship, it’s not for you.

Zhang Qifan shook his head slowly.

As the tail of the Lanxing University crane, he is very clear.

How important it is to teach students in accordance with their aptitude.

After looking at Lu Lingzhi with the eyes of reality again.

Zhang Qifan made up his mind and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

Immediately, he said: “When will the moon be there, ask the blue sky for the wine…”

It’s not that Zhang Qifan is vulgar.

But in his memory, only this poem impressed the deepest.

This is also thanks to the good education of sticks that represent the class during the school period.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to memorize this poem.

“Turn Zhuge, low Qihu, Zhao Wusian. There should be no hatred, what’s the matter…”

Listening to Zhang Qifan reciting the article, Lu Lingzhi couldn’t help but read along.

But as soon as I read a few words, my whole body felt numb.

At Dantian, there is a powerful force that reverberates.

What, what’s going on?

Lu Lingzhi’s face was full of surprise.

You know, she has only just entered the early stage of Foundation Establishment Realm.

How can there be echoes at Dantian?

This is totally impossible.

“Nung, moon and new moon!”

when hearing this.

Memories of the previous life, like turbulent waves, kept coming.

Lu Lingzhi closed her eyes involuntarily.

The text of the past life, the hatred of the past life, and the regret of the past life.

After Zhang Qifan recited the entire article, he just wanted to talk to Lu Lingzhi.

Suddenly, there were bursts of phantoms around the latter.

Moreover, Lu Lingzhi’s body vibrated slowly, like a heart beating.

Such a scene made Zhang Qifan feel at a loss.

what happened?

This is an ancient masterpiece.

Why do you sound like you’re going to run wild?

Could it be that this is not suitable for the style of the comprehension world?

Even if it doesn’t fit, you don’t have to look like this.

next second.

A gust of wind rose in the forest.

Countless towering trees were blown down by the wind.

With Lu Lingzhi as the center, all the winds converge towards her.

Spirit Power, which is free between heaven and earth, also follows.

At Lu Lingzhi’s Dantian, a white light erupted.

Jixia School Palace.

Du Yasheng, who was originally writing in the Great Hall, suddenly stopped.

The words on the rice paper began to gradually become blurred.

As if it were about to be stolen at any time.

Du Yasheng looked up in the direction of Qian Senguo.

He murmured: “Is there another person who has cultivated a literary gall?

Magnificent, I Jixia Academy.

Then Du Yasheng put down the writing brush solemnly.

Then pinch to count.

He said softly: “Zhou Budo is in the country of Gansen, could it be the disciple he just accepted?

Nice, really nice.

No doubt he is a genius. “5

This sentence just finished.

The three huge Saint statues behind Du Yasheng seemed to be alive.

Qi Qi cupped his hands slightly in the direction of Qian Senguo.

With this move, Du Yasheng was frightened and knelt down on the spot.

It’s extremely rare to end up with a gall.

Those who need great luck and good fortune can be lucky enough to know.

But no matter how big the luck is, no matter how big the opportunity is.

Can’t attract cupped hands from the three Saints?

What happened in Qiansen country?

Could it be that someone was sanctified in place?

Thinking of this, Du Yasheng showed a frenzy on his face.

At this time, if you look down from the sky above Gansen country.

You can see an amazing sight.

Only 733 saw Spiritual Qi condensed into a sea of ​​clouds, growing a little below, slowly flowing in.

This kind of scene, let alone seeing it, has not even heard of it.

An old man wearing a servant’s uniform, standing in the sky at a height of one thousand meters, looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

This one looks none other than Zhang Qifan’s cheap master.

The Sect Leader of Qingyunzong, Luo Bufan.

Spiritual Qi pours.

Unprecedented weather.

What kind of apprentice did Zhang Qifan accept?

Luo Bufan, who was standing in the sky, immediately began to deduce.

But no matter how you do it, you can’t see Lu Lingzhi’s life and future.

In desperation, Luo Bufan could only shake his head slightly and gave up the idea of ​​deduction.

And below.

Lu Lingzhi closed her eyes.

The Cultivation Base of the original Foundation Establishment Realm began to climb rapidly.

It was soon promoted to the Foundation Establishment Realm middle stage.

Then Foundation Establishment Realm late stage.

finally.

Lu Lingzhi condensed Gold Core in one day.

at the same time.

A Saint phantom appeared behind Lu Lingzhi.

Dressed in white, beard and hair sworn.

Friendly face, smiling eyes.

This Saint phantom Zhang Qifan has seen before.

It is the phantom of the first generation of Confucian sages.

Only this time is very different from the last time.

The first generation of Confucian sages sighed behind Chu Chunqiu.

But behind Lu Lingzhi, there were many smiles.

Even, cupped hands and salute.