Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

After finishing the business with no capital or profit, Lin Xun put the dead branches aside casually. The people who just won the auction quietly put away the things and observed them with their spiritual thoughts. But they couldn't hide their joy, especially the boy in black who bought the Longquan Hidden Sword.

The little prince of the Hou's Mansion is only [-] spiritual stones away, and he just missed out on "The Finger of Nirvana". He is used to living a smooth life, he snorted coldly, and was about to sarcastically say, "Who knows what he bought," when he looked up, just in time Facing a pair of beautiful eyes is like a smooth lake, difficult to make waves.

He couldn't help but retreat a little when he just met his eyes from one side. In the end, he didn't speak directly. He turned his head to one side and curled his lips, refusing to admit his cowardice for a moment.

"One, two, three..." Just as the little prince was scolding Lin Xun for the [-]th time in his heart, he saw fingers as charming as those eyes pointing around in the air, holding Ding Sheng and Lin Xun together. The eldest prince Su Xingbang was also included, "Nineteen... Exactly twenty."

"Big brother," Lin Xun pointed his finger in Su Xingbang's direction.

Su Xingbang leaned back. He didn't want to bear the false name of senior brother. A person with Ding Sheng's personality would definitely not be inferior to others. With this title, the days to come will be 'interesting'.

Lin Xun turned his finger to the side, turned to Ding Sheng, "Senior Brother." He pointed to Su Xingbang, "Second Senior Brother."

Then he sorted the rest of the people, first pointing to the young prince of the Hou Mansion, "Little San."

The little prince who yelled at the mistress was unwilling on the spot, "It's against you! Why are they all famous!"

His words were very rude, Lin Xun didn't look annoyed in his eyes, and explained calmly, "Xiao Er is too ugly, so he is the second senior brother."

The little prince stomped his feet angrily, and wanted to ask why Ding Sheng was the senior brother. As soon as his eyes touched there, he immediately became cowardly. The name of Sheng is a thunder pool, and no one will take that step unless it is absolutely necessary.

According to the order of seats, Lin Xun ranked from third to twenty, and then seemed to have done something extremely tiring, his face flushed slightly, and his breath became rough.

It made him look rather harmless, "Sorry, I'm not sensitive to numbers, and it's a mess when it comes to numbers."

The mournful gaze that had just spent hundreds of thousands of spirit stones flooded in like a tide.

"Well, apart from settling accounts." Lin Xun smiled shyly, "How much spirit stones are owed by others, and how much I want others to owe, I still have some sense."

"Heh." The young prince of the Hou Mansion almost spat on the ground, cursing inwardly, "You have everything, but you have no shame."

He asked himself about eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, sleeping in flowers and sleeping in willows, but when he met Lin Xun, he felt that those deeds in the past were not enough.

"Since I have done the apprenticeship ceremony, I have the obligation to teach you well." After a pause, "When you are mature, I will naturally play you back as a teacher."

He no longer calls me, a 'teacher' means that he is about to start 'preaching and teaching'.

"Since you say being a talent, what is a talent, is it possible that we will spend our whole life here?" Someone asked.

Lin Xun glanced at the woman who asked the question, "So it's Xiao Shiba."

The originally aggressive woman bit her lip, looking at Lin Xun's eyes, she wished to throw him into the deep mountains to feed the wild beasts.

"You're right. Since you are a talent, you must have a standard." Lin Xun's words brought hope to everyone.

"What standard?" the boy numbered seventeen asked.

Lin Xun tilted his face and thought briefly, "How about the demigod?"

The air was suddenly quiet.

……

No one made a sound, Lin Xun assumed that this standard was accepted, "Since there is no objection, the class will officially start. Let me explain in advance that the class will be taught at Chen hour every day, and it will end at Si hour. The rest of the time you practice on your own."

"There are specializations in art. Some of you practice swords, some are good at poison, and some of you practice other ways. The family must have prepared special methods for you. There are three thousand methods, each with its own strengths, but there is only one , all ways can be cultivated.”

Some people have already begun to frown. Those who practice swords do not use knives, and those who dance knives do not use guns. This is an unwritten rule in the cultivation world.It's not impossible, but it's just that one person can't go to the extreme in one way even if he spends his whole life, so there is no extra time to spend on miscellaneous learning.

"Don't you want these 'gifted scholars and beautiful ladies' to practice the spiritual way?" A voice came from below, Ding Sheng casually leaned on the chair, looking at the scenery outside the wooden window, with a coolness in the corner of his eyes.

Probably because of his sarcastic tone, the boys and girls who were originally resistant to this so-called "spiritual way" suddenly became somewhat curious about this exercise.

"What is the spiritual way, why have we never heard of it?"

Lin Xun said loudly, "Very expensive."

There was no sound on the court again.

Lin Xun is telling the truth, because among all the exercises in the system, only this book has the highest price tag, reaching a huge sum of 40 spirit stones. The transaction was made with the system.

Although the most expensive is not necessarily the best, the possibility of defective products is extremely small.

"Spiritual way, it takes a long time to practice, the effect is slow, and it is very easy to go crazy, so the genius of the spiritual way withers, and the world calls it a deceitful way... Those who practice the spiritual way, most of them will not die well, there will be no successors, they will not enter reincarnation, and there will be loneliness. Souls and wild ghosts, there are those who disappear in ashes and smoke, throughout the ages, countless."

Crowd: ...

Lin Xun took out the secret book from the space ring and read it according to the script, completely ignoring the wonderful expressions of the people below.

Half a stick of incense has passed, and most of this secret book has been read. From thunder strikes to ashes, from family ruin to soul flying, there is not a good word in the whole article. When half a stick of incense passed, Lin Xun had read to the last page , "Thus, those who practice the spiritual way must have an outstanding mind and a resolute character."

With a bang, the cheat book was closed.

Quiet, I don't know how many times this cabin has been eerily quiet today.

"Is this... over?" A voice asked uncertainly.

Lin Xun looked at the cover and said calmly: "This is just the general outline. There are a few more detailed books about cultivation methods and things to pay attention to later."

One arm hesitated, then raised it up, "Teacher, can you not repair it?"

Even the honorific title is used, everyone fears Lin Xun like a tiger, and probably fears Lingdao even more than a tiger.

"No?" Lin Xun raised his eyebrows.

He spent 40 yuan to buy a pile of broken paper, but someone said he wanted to repair it?

Walking back to the front table, picking up the dead branches, spending a hundred spirit stones, and with a flash of sword energy, the table in front of the person who spoke just now "stabbed" and was split in half.

Lin Xun held a volume of books in his hand, and said with a gentle smile, "As a teacher, I fully respect every student's opinion." The subject changed, and he looked at the young master who was stunned on the other side, "Little San, what do you think, this spiritual Dao... to cultivate, or not to cultivate?"

"Xiu!" The young master swallowed, and said righteously.