The strongest ancestor of the heavens

Chapter 84
Yuan Hao couldn't help coughing lightly, looked at Xiao Mengyao, and said kindly: "Mengyao, tell yourself.

what do you want?As long as the teacher has it, I will give it to you. "

Lin Mengyao said in surprise: "Master, is this what you said? Don't lie to Mengyao, or Mengyao will ignore you in the future."

Yuan Hao smiled wryly and said, "As a teacher, no matter how you say it, you are also the supreme leader of a sect.

Don't keep your word, but it's okay to keep your word. Don't worry, Mengyao, just say it boldly. "

Lin Mengyao said happily: "Well, Mengyao just said it, Master, you are not allowed to go back on your word, I want the little golden bell on your body, Master.

Also, Mengyao also needs a storage ring and a flying sword. From now on, Mengyao can wield swords in the world, hehe. "

When Yuan Hao heard this, he almost wanted to raise his hand and slap himself, calling you a jerk, and saying yes to everything.

This is not asking for something, it is clearly a robbery, but I just said that I am the supreme head of the sect, and I keep my word.

If you repent now, or with your disciples, how will your disciples view themselves in the future?
Therefore, Yuan Hao had no choice but to explain: "Meng Yao, the little golden bell on Wei Shi is a spiritual weapon.

Spiritual artifacts have spirits and cannot be transferred as gifts. If you want a spiritual artifact, the teacher can buy another one for you. "

When Lin Mengyao heard this, her face was full of disappointment, she pouted, and said dejectedly: "Okay then, Master.

Is there another spirit weapon exactly like your bell?Mengyao really likes this spiritual weapon. "

Yuan Hao couldn't help but opened the system mall to have a look, and found that there really was one. It was called "Dementor Bell", which was exactly the same as his own bell.

The functions are not much different, so what else can I say, Mengyao likes it, Yuanhao said that he is not short of money, so he bought it.

Holding the golden bell, she looked at Mengyao and said, "Mengyao, this is a gift from Master, and it's also a spiritual weapon. Quickly bleed to recognize the master."

Lin Mengyao saw the exact same bell hanging in Yuan Hao's hand and waist, and was suddenly ecstatic, and hurriedly took the bell with both hands.

He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said, "Yeah, thank you, Master. Mengyao really likes it."

Yuan Hao couldn't help but smile heartily, touched little Mengyao's head and said, "As long as Mengyao likes it, as for the flying sword and storage ring.

That's simple. I'll give it to you later as a teacher. "Just after finishing speaking, Yuan Hao seemed to feel something was wrong.

Turning his head to look, Yuan Hao couldn't help snorting when he found that the other seven apprentices were all looking at him with fiery eyes.

Confidently and confidently said: "Don't think about these things now, let's practice hard.

As long as you have cultivated to the fourth level of Qi training, what you should have, the teacher will give you. "

When the seven people heard the words, they all shivered and saluted respectfully: "Yes, Master."

Yuan Hao looked at the seven people and said indifferently: "Don't think that you are partial to the teacher, even if you are given the spiritual weapon now, you will not be able to use it.

It was really a waste, the reason why Mengyao was given the spirit weapon was only because Mengyao had already cultivated to the fourth level of qi training and could use the spirit weapon initially. "

The seven quickly replied: "Don't dare, dare not, disciples absolutely have no such thoughts."

Yuan Hao gave a soft 'hmm', and then asked: "Hao Tian, ​​how are you doing with your weapon refining? Can you refine magic weapons?"

When Lin Haotian heard the words, his face flushed immediately, and he said weakly: "Master, it's not been a month since I learned how to refine weapons.

Now I'm just studying the theoretical knowledge in the book, and I haven't practiced it myself. "

When Yuan Hao heard this, he was noncommittal, did not comment on whether it was slow or fast, but turned to look at Liu Chenhui and said, "Chenhui, what about you?

How did you learn alchemy?Have you ever started refining it yourself? "

Lin Chenhui also had an embarrassed face, his eyes were evasive and he said: "Master, disciple. Like senior brother, disciple is still learning theoretical knowledge and has not yet refined it himself."

Yuan Hao was not angry when he heard the words, but began to ponder. In the final analysis, this is still his own problem.

When Taiyuanzong was first built, everything was started from scratch, with no experience, and I was crossing the river by feeling the stones.

Only when there is a problem, can the problem be found, and whether it is good or bad can be seen at a glance.

For example, the first and second apprentices learn the four arts of comprehension, while other sects have special instructors or elder professors.

Being able to guide at any time, how to learn is the right way, and can make people avoid many detours.

But Taiyuanzong didn't have any of these, only basic books, and everything could only be done by himself.

Even if you go the wrong way, no one will tell you, you can only find out by yourself.

But in many cases, once you realize that you have gone the wrong way and want to turn around, it will be difficult.

There is only one way to get to the dark side. No matter whether it works or not, there is no other way. This is how Feijian came to be.

Although he knew what the problem was, Yuan Hao couldn't do anything about it. It couldn't be solved in a short time.

It all takes time to settle in. You can’t know everything. This is unrealistic.

Just as Yuan Hao was meditating, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became very oppressive.

It was as if there was not even a trace of wind, and the time became extremely long in an instant, and the needle could be heard, and everyone dared not even breathe.

Yuan Hao thought of all kinds of problems in the sect, and suddenly felt a headache. This establishment of a school sounds very high.

It's a great sense of accomplishment, but it's really not something ordinary people can do. It's not easy just to solve these problems in the sect.

Thinking about it, suddenly, Yuan Hao slapped his head, startling the eight people, thinking that something happened to Yuan Hao.

But Yuan Hao didn't care about looking at his eight apprentices with a puzzled face, but firmly grasped the flash of inspiration in his mind.

He muttered in his mouth: "So it is so, so it is so, Pindao is really stupid, but he only thought of it now."

It turned out that Yuan Hao had thought of Yunmeng World, and Yunmeng World could not only be used to establish the lower court of the sect and absorb fresh blood.

It can also be used to teach disciples and experiment, as long as the batch learning method is pushed down in the Commons.

Once they arrive in the world of Shenzhou, wouldn't it be equivalent to having all kinds of talents?

Thinking of this, Yuan Hao couldn't help laughing, this is really a good idea, you know.

In the House of Commons, with the backing of a world, no matter how few talents there are, there will still be no shortage. It is impossible for everyone to like the same avenue.

Lin Haotian and Liu Chenhui peeped at each other, and glanced at Yuanhao strangely, feeling suspicious in their hearts, what's wrong with Master?
Why do you slap yourself on the head with words, and then burst out laughing all of a sudden?Could it be that you have lost your mind?

Fortunately, Yuan Hao didn't have supernatural powers such as his mind, or special abilities, otherwise he would definitely clean up the door.

You are the one who is sick if you spray them with saliva. Poor Dao can't help but think of happiness.

(End of this chapter)