I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 1519 Chapter Ninety Seven: Shentu's Story Meeting

It is not surprising that Shentu Jihui, who has been able to tell the truth in one word, if he doesn't even have this vision, then this trip will be a waste of time.

Fortunately, the dean was as mysterious and powerful as the rumors, and it was not in vain that he believed that this person could change the martial art pattern in Xihe Continent.

"The injury on the body is not the price to be paid for leaving the bounty guild, why did you come"

The Slaughter Demon Palace Master restrained his murderous intent, took out a copybook from his arms and placed it on the table and clicked: "Because of this."

Following Shentu Jihui's fingertips, Tang Luo saw clearly what was on the table was the recruitment post distributed by the academy.

"Because of this?"

Tang Luo was still a little puzzled, after all, Shentu Jihui's cultivation base was beyond the scope of recruiting talents.

Unlike Palace Master Fierce Fang and Master of the Blood Martial Gang, this is a title-level powerhouse with a heritage.

If you are willing to bow your heads, let alone the wealthy family, even the sectarian holy land will open the door to convenience. In the end, it is shocking to join the bounty guild in Dalincheng, and it is even more puzzling to join the college now.

"When Patriarch Ye invited this palace, he said that the bounty guild would bring light to the underground world, but in the end, he just brought a group of evil beasts that should have died in the mud to the ground."

Shentu Jihui said with a calm expression: "The Bounty Guild has been unable to carry the ambitions of this palace, Wushuang Academy can!"

"Isn't the palace owner afraid and wrong?"

Shaking his head, Tang Luo asked with a smile: "It seems that there is no one who wants it. Maybe it's because the fire can't wait, maybe because the goal is too big."

"The dean doesn't seem to welcome this palace?"

Hearing the combing in the tone, Shentu Jihui asked back.

"It's not that it's not unwelcome, it's that it's too bad."

Tang Luo said helplessly: "The Temple of Wushuang Academy is too small to offer a reward that satisfies the palace owner. It is better to give up instead of reluctantly."

"The dean refused to listen to the palace's request first. It's a bit unkind."

Shentu Jihui smiled and said: "The ancient monsters are extinct, and there are only a few hundred people left in Ding Pian'an in the Slaughter Demon Palace. The road ahead is cut off and a corner. The coming out of this palace is not only for the honor of the martial arts, but also for the demon. Seek a bright road!"

"The palace master is cultivated as Tongtian, but his vision is really average. The academy's path is to be the enemy of the world's noble families and sects. Isn't the palace master afraid that this is a dead end?"

Tang Luo blinked and chuckles at the Master of the Slaughter Demon Palace.

"Hahaha."

After three wild laughs, Shentu Jihui said boldly: "The world's holy ways are not all from the beginning of fighting against the family sects. If a big man can't go through it, he will not be worthy of a good cultivation."

"Since the Palace Master has made up his mind, then stay."

Standing up slowly with the two handles of the seat, Tang Luo said solemnly: "The palace owner can take care of the injury first, and then consider teaching."

A few strange colors flashed in Shentu Jihui's vertical pupils, and it seemed that Tang Luo would be so swift and easy to move around. If he encounters such a sudden effect, he can't be too careful.

But Tang Luo, who had finished speaking, walked directly outside the door, making him suddenly panicked.

"Dean wait!"

"What else?"

Tang Luo turned his head and asked with a gentle look.

"Does the dean no longer test the effectiveness of this palace?"

Shentu Jihui asked such a sentence in a ghostly stature, and he kept secretly regretting after asking.

He sincerely wanted to join the academy, but it seemed that he had a guilty conscience and came prepared.

"Test results? No need."

Tang Luo, who had already walked to the door, shrugged and said: "Take the palace lord’s cultivation as a realm inheritance, but he is more than enough to serve as a lecturer. The ancient Longzhou line of demon sealing is a famous inheritance of the strong, even if the palace lord does not want to teach martial arts, It’s good to just talk about the story of killing monsters in ancient times."

Now that the monsters are extinct, the bloodline of the Slaughter Demon Palace is gradually declining, and the only thing that can make the Shentu clan proud is the glory of the past.

It's just that the human race has dominated Xihe for thousands of years, and many old calendars have been completely forgotten. The Demon Palace is just one of countless legends that have disappeared.

The pride in my heart can only be experienced repeatedly when there is no one around. It is difficult to be honest with outsiders.

There are also some who know the identity of the Lord of the Slaughter Demon Palace, so they also complimented by beheading the monsters, but while speaking, they either sighed that he was not born at the right time, or complained about the scarcity of monsters.

This kind of flattery will only make Shentu Jihui nauseous. The purpose of the Ancient Demon Slayer Palace was to eliminate demons.

Therefore, since the monsters were slaughtered and driven, and after the human race ruled Xihe, the mission of the Sacred Demon Palace was completed, so even if the severance of the monsters made it difficult to inherit the line of Fu Yao, Shentu Jihui has never had the human race return to the dark. In the ages, the intention to make the Slayer Palace famous again.

Even he knew that the deeds of killing monsters in ancient times were outdated, but he still had some expectations.

I hope that someone is willing to go back and understand the magnificent era, the time when the whole human race was united under the leadership of the saints for the same goal, instead of conquering and killing each other as they are now.

The dean's willingness to cherish the ancient years has undoubtedly added a lot of goodwill to Shentu Jihui.

But the longer he lingered outside, Palace Master Slaughterhouse felt more and more aware of others.

So even though Tang Luo was scratching his itch, Shentu Jihui didn't show joy, but calmly replied, "Yes, it seems that the teaching task of this palace will become very easy."

‘It’s me who is easy. ’

Tang Luo said secretly in his heart, smiled and nodded towards Shentu Jihui, then turned and left.

I only had a big class just now, and there are still seven or eight periods waiting for me. This is not the time to relax!

...

Longzhou calendar mid-October 1792

The title-level powerhouse Shentu Jihui joined Wushuang Academy and officially became the second lecturer of the Academy.

Not counting the imprisoned Master Void and the mysterious dean, Wushuang City really has a title-level powerhouse in charge, which makes the credibility of the academy once again elevated.

The disciples of the admissions management department were even more excited. After all, this is a title-level powerhouse. For most casual cultivators, Shentu Jihui is the person they desperately want to become.

For the courses of the Master of the Slaughter Demon Palace, I was extremely expecting it.

Who knew that when the class was actually in session, the disciples who filled the lecture hall were dumbfounded, because the Master of the Slaughter Demon Palace neither taught the knack for soul-building, nor did he preach about martial arts.

From beginning to end, I will tell some ancient legends, including the ten great demon kings of Longzhou, and stories about how these demon kings were destroyed.

The wit is not fake, but for the youngest practitioners who are in their 40s, shouldn’t they go to the teahouse and wine shop to listen to the story, and must come to the college to waste precious school time?

After a few consecutive sessions, the class of the Lord of the Demon Palace became fragmented, and fewer and fewer students were willing to spend precious school time listening to stories.

Realizing that this would not work, the Slaughter Demon Palace Master finally picked up some dry goods when telling the story.

"Ancient cultivators are very different from today's martial arts. Take weapon armor as an example. Nowadays, most of the spirit weapons are light and agile. Even the spiritual armor is mostly the soul jade armor, while the ancient cultivators are mostly heavy armored swords."

"This is because the main enemy of the Human Race in the ancient times was the Monster Race. Faced with huge monsters, the Human Race not only had to be strong and powerful, but also had some weapons larger than itself. This could cause effective damage to the Monster Race. ."

In order to increase the disciples' more intuitive feelings, Shentu Jihui revealed his precious soldier, the Giant Demon Sealing Que.

The face of a blade is covered with countless fine scales, and the blade is full of blood troughs. If a person is slashed by such a weapon, he will not die or be seriously injured.

No wonder it's called the Giant Demon Sealing Que. Seeing the exaggerated length, the students couldn't help but exclaim.

The palace master of the burly monster Slaughter must be able to hold the hilt of the inverted giant sword with his right arm straight. I am afraid that only such a weapon can threaten the murderous monster in the story.

"In addition to the great sword, there are also great hammers, great spears, great blades, and great axes. So in ancient times, the larger and heavier the weapon, the stronger the cultivator."

"Teacher Shentu is here, and the disciple is puzzled."

A disciple in the back row raised his voice and asked, stood up, and asked respectfully: "The disciple looked at weapons so domineering in ancient times, even if the spirit armor is like a piece of paper in front of such weapons today, why is it important now? There are fewer and fewer weapons, but there are more and more light weapons."

"This question is very good."

Shentu Jihui nodded and said: "Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer heavy weapons. First, because there are no traces of monsters, the human race no longer has to fight against the behemoth that is far beyond its own. The second and most important point is the killing of the same race. , Giant weapons do not bring advantages, but will bring disadvantages. This is the point to be discussed next."

"The martial arts of ancient times are naturally different from the martial arts of today. At that time, the level of application and development of spiritual power by practitioners was still very low. It was nothing more than pouring spiritual power into weapons to increase damage, just like this."

Shentu Jihui held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and the great sword screamed like gold and stone collisions between his spiritual power. The surface of the great sword was attached with a layer of blue light, which made the originally fierce and unprovoked weapon even more bewitching.

"Later, the level of spiritual power application is higher, and it can change back and forth among the five elements."

The golden light is sharp, the wood cavitation bones, the blue ice is cold, the sun burns, and the earth is thick.

The five attached spiritual power changes between the backhands make the temperament of the great sword change back and forth, either lightly, or heavy, or hot, or cold.

"But this kind of change is still in the initial stage of spiritual power application, attaching spiritual power to foreign objects to attack is itself an extremely stupid technique."

After dissipating the spiritual power from the big sword, Shentu Jihui said with a little regret: "Later, when the spiritual skills entered the model age, Qi Xiu was suddenly thrown out of the distance. In the end, it was researched by a sword fairy who was a wizard of heaven and chasing Method."

"Don’t treat weapons as artifacts, but as an extension of your body. Let it help you complete the construction of spiritual skills. The spiritual skills model constructed in this way will have a unique charm, and its power is better than ordinary models by several points. But everything in the world has gains and losses."

"Not to mention how much time it takes to train a weapon into the extension of the body, only that there are different imperial methods between different weapons, even if it is the same sword, each handle is slightly different from each handle, and these differences will make Your previous experience of physical extension is scrapped."

"And the larger and heavier the weapon, the more difficult it is to train it into a part of the body. This is why large weapons are becoming more and more rare. Do you understand?"

Shentu Jihui asked peacefully towards the disciple who had just asked the question.

"The disciples have understood, thank you for your teaching!"

Just asking a question can get such a wonderful answer, and the disciples in the back row are overjoyed.

With this example, many disciples enthusiastically stood up and asked questions for a while, and they didn't know whether Shentu Jihui really loved to teach or was exceptionally patient with the students. As long as it was about the ancient practice, the Slaughterhouse Palace Master would answer truthfully.

Good lectures turned into free speeches and questions. As the curiosity about the ancient monks ran out, the students once again focused on the Master of the Slaughterhouse.

"Teacher, the disciple is puzzled."

"What's the matter?"

"The talented instructor said that large weapons are more difficult to repair than small weapons to successfully extend the body, but teacher, don't you use this giant demon seal to win the title of hero? This shows that giant weapons still have their own uniqueness!"

"If you can practice large weapons for three months to reach this level, you can try, otherwise you can focus on light weapons or spiritual skills models. Since the development of martial arts, these can become the mainstream. It will not be unreasonable."

Shentu Jihui knew what this student was thinking as soon as he heard it, but good advice is obviously useless to a disciple who is hard-headed and arrogant.

So he drew up the big sword that was stuck in the ground, and danced an amazing sword flower with his wrist.

Sliding between the swords left a looming Dao Yuan map, which instantly spilled into the air.

Lifting weights lightly, precise spiritual control, and a giant sword like an arm commanded all academies.

The other Tang Luo, who had just passed by the classroom, had a real look. Shentu Jihui found the dean passing by, and the two smiled and nodded, and then went to do his own thing again.

...

Longzhou Calendar, Early November 1792

In just three months, Wushuang Academy has cultivated 7,000 casual cultivators in the Transcendence Realm into the Dire Realm.

This has also caused the level of conflict in all parts of Xihe to suddenly intensify. In the past, the fierce powers only found in cities and towns can now jump out of the villages.

Moreover, these casual cultivators didn't know how to do it, as if they suddenly opened up.

There is an inexplicable alliance like Wushuang Academy's second-stage alumni association and Yan Cang alumni association of Wushuang Academy everywhere in Xihe.

Several of them are students who graduated from casual courses, and seem to have established some incredible connections. They are watching and helping each other in the area. If you move one, you will be moved. This is not even the business department graduates who are willing to be surrounded by news. .

Originally, grandma didn’t love her uncle, and the lonely ghost-like casual cultivator seemed to have recruited the organization at once. When faced with difficulties, as long as she was released and shouted slogans such as "I am a disciple of the twelfth period of the business department" Someone will show up to help out.

Either the senior who graduated earlier, or the younger brother who graduated later, after the distress is resolved, the two of them will be able to become confidants after a dialogue to determine their identity.

Either join a classmate association in a certain state, or leave an address to wait for an invitation to the party. Some of them are particularly famous and even have the title of leader of Wushuang Academy.

(End of this chapter)