"but--"

He rolled up his sleeves, took a step forward, and raised his voice slightly: "The pride of being a teacher prevents me from accepting my status in the hearts of students so easily. I am far inferior to a teacher they have never seen before." ; and I can't easily accept that I am so weaker than others."

"Teacher Gu."

Lin Jun took another step forward, his eyes full of fighting intent: "Please allow me to ask you for advice on your academics, just follow our... Daxia College's standards, how about it?"

The student wanted to listen to Gu Wulian's class, so he didn't attend Lin Jun's class. There is no right or wrong between Gu Wulian and Lin Jun in this matter.

Even for students, it is difficult to criticize anything - they are neither skipping classes, nor unwilling to learn, but just out of thirst for knowledge.

Gu Wulian looked at the man in front of her. She could tell that this teacher was not out for revenge, nor did he want to vent his anger. He was indeed just... Out of the pride of a teacher, he couldn't accept that he was let go by the students like this. Pigeon.

That being the case, it would be a great disrespect for him to refuse like this—even if this "competition" is not equal at all.

"it is good."

Gu Wulian put away the smile on his face, and responded to the man's request with the same serious and serious expression: "I promise you, this teacher."

"I will... do my best."

Chapter 43 - Situations of Sudden Change

To the students of Daxia Academy, the series of events that happened today are more and more bizarre.

First, it was rumored that a fourth-level cultivator came to be a named lecturer, and then the white-haired loli who appeared a few days ago reappeared in the academy, and then this white-haired loli was the rumored named lecturer, and her name was Gu Wulian!The strength is indeed unfathomable, and the teaching effect is not bad!

This is not over yet, there was a teacher who was in an open class and half of the students were attracted away - and the teacher who couldn't bear the shame directly challenged this teacher Gu.

Generally speaking, academic debates are of course put on paper, and at most they are nothing more than verbal confrontations, but the subject of Yuan Ling is extremely special in this respect.

The academic debates on Yuan Ling, especially those related to magic, still retain the tradition of the era of cultivating immortals and the "dispute for the way".

—In short, hands-on.

After all, the content related to spells, even in this era when Yuanling has become technological, is difficult to write a thesis in clear enough language. To "argument" about spells, it is natural to compete in a literal sense.

In the spacious stadium, Gu Wulian looked helplessly at Lin Jun who was standing not far away: "Mr. Lin, do you have to make this kind of ostentation?"

After solving the problem of modern identity, Gu Wulian is no longer very concerned about what troubles he will cause when he is exposed to the public eye.

For her, the name Gu Wulian is not just a simple address.What's more, there is no one in this world who is worthy of letting her erase her name and live.

Of course, if you can do one less thing, you definitely don't want to do more. Not caring about it doesn't mean that Gu Wulian is willing to be exposed to the public eye casually.

Therefore, when he learned that he was going to "discuss the Tao" with this teacher Lin under the watchful eyes of a large group of students, Gu Wulian was actually quite resistant.

but……

Looking at the man's resolute unyielding appearance, as well as the students behind him, as well as the woman and little girl who should be his family, Gu Wulian still agreed.

Although this was not her wish, how could she arbitrarily deprive a teacher and a man of his dignity because of her own impatience?

only……

The white-haired loli in a plain dress looked at at least a thousand students in the stadium and sighed deeply.

In the days to come, it may not be so peaceful, I hope that A Lu will not be troubled.

Why don't you go directly to the current high-level showdown and ask them to help you, so that you can live in peace?It doesn't look too good either, and there could be more trouble...

Lin Jun, who was dressed in formal attire, was naturally much more dignified than Gu Wulian. He didn't know what Gu Wulian's level was, but he now knew the news about the fourth-level cultivator.

That is to say, if I have to cross a level to challenge spells, this is undoubtedly the way to death in the normal realm of cultivators.

But if it is a competition for the study of spells, then as Gu Wulian said... the understanding of Yuan Ling is not necessarily linked to the energy level.

Gu Wulian saw Lin Jun's confusion, and said first, "Mr. Lin, since you initiated the challenge, why don't you decide the content of the competition?"

"...Are you sure? Teacher Gu."

Gu Wulian smiled and said, "I can do it, please."

"Ok."

Lin Jun took this as Gu Wulian's humility from the perspective of a stronger person, and he didn't feel slighted by this, but replied seriously: "Then I won a point in my field of research-yuanling mimicry. Negative, how?"

Gu Wulian looked at him with interest: "How to say?"

"I will present the three mimicry spells that I am best at."

Lin Jun took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on: "Mr. Gu, if you can destroy these three mimic structures within 5 minutes, even if I'm not good at learning, I will bring shame on myself."

"It's not really a shame." Gu Wulian slightly nodded, "Please."

Lin Jun took a deep breath, and the Yuan Ling around him began to work slowly.

This process seems so inefficient and slow to Gu Wulian. In the era of cultivating immortals, even a third-rate sect with this kind of qualification would not give him a job as a handyman, but...

The girl's eyes shone slightly - this delicate method of concentrating the primordial spirit, compared with the era of cultivating immortals, did not fall behind.

A cluster of flames burst out from the void, and then burned along the invisible trajectory, outlining a very three-dimensional line.

At this time, Lin Jun's brows were already slightly frowned. This level of Yuan Ling manipulation should be a heavy load for him, but the process of the flame's drawing the shape was quite stable, without any mistakes.

Unknowingly, Gu Wulian, who had entered the teacher's state, carefully observed the whole process of Lin Jun's shaping of this mimicry.

"Why does it feel a little familiar..." The girl frowned slightly, "Is this born out of a spell I've seen?"

After a while, an incomparably crisp cry sounded in the gymnasium.

"Oh~ this is indeed..."

Gu Wulian raised her head, looked at the red divine bird fluttering with fireworks, and nodded approvingly: "It's very beautiful."

Although there is no actual combat ability, it is just a complete empty shell, but this level of Yuanling manipulation should be quite valuable for the third-level cultivator.As expected of an official teacher of Daxia Academy.

"...Phew, I'm showing my ugliness." Lin Jun heaved a sigh of relief, "Please, Mr. Gu."

This scarlet divine bird flew around Lin Jun vividly, and the coldness in its long and narrow eyes seemed to have some kind of wisdom in it.

"Very good technique."

Gu Wulian applauded softly: "I probably understand what 'mimicry' means. As far as this phoenix is ​​concerned, your attainments in this way are already not low, Mr. Lin."

Lin Jun raised his eyebrows slightly. This didactic tone did not make him happy. He said with a straight face, "Then ask Teacher Gu to give it a try."

"Hmm... Destroyed?"

Gu Wulian stared at this gorgeous divine bird, and shook his head slightly: "It would be a pity if this is the case."

She stretched out a hand, crossed her arms, and smiled lightly at the phoenix: "Come."

The body of the red bird that was surrounding Lin Jun froze suddenly, and in the next second, it even flapped its wings, let out a clearer and joyful cry, and flew straight towards Gu Wulian.

The divine bird, which was much larger than Gu Wulian's petite body, hovered above her, shrinking in size until it was no different from a young eagle. Snow-white cheeks with pink tinge.

"I'm super..."

There were exclamations one after another in the stadium.

"What kind of trick is this? Does Mr. Gu also know how to use mimicry spells?"

"Why is it so agile? It's like it really has spiritual intelligence. It's impossible."

"Mr. Lin." Gu Wulian looked at Lin Jun who was stunned, and said in a warm voice, "You have described the details of this spell very well. I think it is impeccable. If there are any shortcomings... then It’s the Phoenix, and it’s not quite restored.”

"Please keep in mind the real appearance of the Phoenix."

The girl shook her arm lightly, and the little bird of God fluttered its wings and flew up. Its song was more spiritual than all the previous ones, and it resounded through the gymnasium. A group of bright and colorful flames wrapped it from its center, burning Swell, swell, swell!

Under everyone's stunned gaze, a scorching sun that was twice as big as the phoenix just now hung high above the gymnasium.

"Chong--!"

A very strange, resounding sound like the collision of gold and stone came from the sun, and a pair of huge and colorful wings protruded from the flames, covering nearly two-thirds of the gymnasium!

Three exquisite and slender tail feathers fluttered and emerged from the flames. Afterwards, the scorching sun continued to shrink as if being swallowed by something, and the beautiful creatures bred in it also saw the light of day.

Everyone looked up at the creature that was so gorgeous that it could not be described with dull expressions. This was the pure nobility and beauty that hit the depths of the soul. His arrogance prevented everyone from uttering a single word, even forgetting about taking pictures.

"The true appearance of the phoenix should have been lost for a long time." Gu Wulian looked at Lin Jun who looked like a log, "It is not easy to restore to that appearance."

Very difficult?

The "Phoenix" that surrounded Lin Jun at the beginning was not even a chick compared to the one that was born in Gu Wulian's hands!

Lin Jun, who came back to his senses, looked at Gu Wulian. This unpredictable white-haired girl didn't even have the slightest disordered breathing, as if the handwriting of a man from heaven was just her casual handwriting.

——For Gu Wulian, it's not even a matter of handy, because there is no need to inject the actual Yuanling, just mobilize the Yuanling to build an empty shell, even if it looks very gorgeous, in fact, there is no workload at all.

After all, the energy spent on painting is not at the same level as the energy spent on brain surgery.

But even for such a simple little trick, Gu Wulian did her best as she said. Under the shocking and gorgeous appearance of this phoenix, there are countless meticulous details piled up—even if it is every root. Every hair on the feathers is complete and finely detailed.It's just that everyone present couldn't see it.

Is there any need to compare?Of course not, no matter how much Lin Jun wanted to maintain his pride and dignity, he knew very well that this competition was completely meaningless.

——But he still has to continue, because the next thing is no longer a competition, but...

"Please advise, Mr. Gu!" The man stepped forward excitedly, "How did you do it! Such details, such flexibility... It's almost the same as a living thing! What kind of technique is this that can trouble you? Give me one or two pointers!"

"...Huh?" Gu Wulian didn't realize it for a while.

"...Sorry, I was the one to be abrupt." Lin Jun also reflected his gaffe just now, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"No, no." Gu Wulian swayed her plain long skirt and smiled softly, "If you want to learn, I'll just teach you."

Lin Jun was slightly taken aback by this broad-mindedness and the loving smile just now. Like a child, his voice was trembling with excitement: "Is it really possible?"

"Come on, show me while it's running again."

"Yes!"

In the stadium, all the students watched the sudden change again in a daze.

"Who can tell me what happened?" A student who just arrived looked confused, "Didn't you say that you are going to do it? This... what is it doing?"

"Don't try to describe its appearance slowly, you must first have the whole picture in your heart... Take a glimpse of the claws from the whole picture, and do it all over again, that's right... very good."

"A sense of stagnation? That means that the method of operating the Yuanling is wrong, or it has reached the limit of your energy, and it is difficult to separate your mind to manipulate it. From your situation, it should be the latter. Relax, lengthen the progress, don't think about it Sculpt out every detail, take your time... yes."

In the huge stadium, the students who were going to watch the long-lost spell confrontation saw a white-haired loli teaching a middle-aged man in leather and leather with a reverent expression, nodding frequently. At the same time, he kept drawing various patterns in his hands.

"Are we making money or are we losing money?" someone asks his roommate.

"It's a loss, blood mother's loss!" His roommate was heartbroken, "I didn't take a photo! That phoenix! Believe it or not, if you sell that photo, you can earn at least a few hundred!"

"Oh? A picture of Phoenix?"

"Yeah, I feel that if I throw it to those self-media who like to make up, I'm super, at least I can make a thousand yuan!" The classmate said more and more enthusiastically, "Why didn't I take a picture of it! Dude, you take a picture Is it? If you take a picture, can you send me a picture? With the money, we can... can..."

He turned his head to look at the person behind him who was talking to him, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Discuss...discuss."

He was silent.

"Really?" Although the beard and hair were all white, the tall and straight old man, at least 1.9 meters tall, smiled kindly, "It's a pity that I just came here, so I didn't take pictures."

"School, school, school principal!"

"Hey, what's the matter, this classmate." Luo Long asked with a smile.

"I, I, I, I'm joking, hahahahaha, don't take it seriously, you!"

"Oh?" The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you kidding me?"

The classmate took a short breath and almost convulsed.

"Hahahaha." Luo Long laughed heartily, "It's quite interesting, I laughed."

"..."

"Hmm... isn't it funny?"

"Okay, okay! It's so funny!" The unlucky student immediately echoed in a loud voice.

The principal of Daxia College chuckled again, then reached out and patted the student on the shoulder: "I just came, I seem to have missed some good show, tell the old man what happened just now, how about it?"

"Okay... okay."

Five minutes later, Luo Long, who was listening to the young man stumbling and finishing his speech, stroked his beard: "Interesting...interesting, the real...Phoenix?"

In his strange blue-white pupils, the thunder of real words burst out in an instant!

"Hahahaha, good, interesting!"

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