"Xiaohua." Zhao Sicheng waved.

"Uncle?"

"Why? I don't know each other anymore?" Zhao Sicheng smiled and said, "What about this?"

As he said that, he caught Xiaobai from the small world. Seeing this fat cat yawning constantly, Zhao Xiaohua, and Zhao Zihua now smiled.

"Teacher." "Teacher." "Teacher Zhao."...

"Adams, Roosevelt, Bush, you boy, Sun Houzhi, Li Haoshuang, Maria, Elizabeth, Jiao Jiao, Anne is getting more and more beautiful, Washington is not here. Why is Xiao Shizi still so confused? Sawyer, Xiaojun, Longlong, Burr..." Zhao Sicheng smiled and called out the students' names one by one, including Zhao Xiaohua, a total of 24 people.

The martial arts class Z is the only class that Zhao Sicheng has taught for three months, and the most students have come.

"It's great that you can come to the teacher. Everyone has gifts to come here. They can defend against the hat of the main god-level mental power attack, the inner armor of the Tiantian-level physical attack, the space teleportation bracelet with teleportation function, and the divine beads used to open the Kingdom of God. Each one is a small plane..."

The students wiped their sweat together! These things sounded very awesome, but were these things given by Teacher Zhao reliable? Why did he look so familiar now? He looks very much like a liar who sells Shiquan Dafu Pills.

If Zhao Sicheng knew that the fine products he had spent five days to make were regarded as the kind of thing like the Ten-Purpose Pill, he would probably slap these ignorant balls to death with one palm.

"Dear students, in less than five years, the invasion of the demon clan once every 100,000 years will begin. After all, these things are external things. Without saying much nonsense, you will improve your strength as soon as possible. In the great disaster, the teacher hopes that each of you will survive."

When the students heard Zhao Sicheng say this, the students put away their smiles. The history students of Tianxin Magic and Martial Arts Academy knew that many passionate teenagers went there, and the title of human guardian is so cool.

"Teacher. Is there any way to quickly improve my strength?" Xiaojun's eyes were very firm.

"Yes, but the teacher doesn't support you. You are still young and use this method. Your strength will improve greatly in the short term. In the long run, it will only hinder your path to promotion."

"Oh." The students believed that Zhao Sicheng would not lie to them.

"But if the great disaster really comes, you can come to Prince Gong's Mansion at any time. The teacher's door will always be open to you."

When it is really critical, what else can you care about the path to promotion? This is not short-sightedness, because only by living can you have a future.

The students all understand this truth, but they will not use it. The students of Tianxin Magic and Martial Arts Academy are all the prides of heaven, they are confident and they have passion.

"Okay, what else do you have to ask?" Zhao Sicheng's teaching style has always been relatively open. It is difficult for other teachers to learn this style. Without an extremely solid theoretical basis, three questions will not arise. Students will cry when asked.

When the students heard this, they immediately started asking questions. The benefits of this style are very obvious. The students taught have personality and are good at thinking, and they can often achieve extraordinary achievements; the disadvantages are also obvious. Although Zhao Sicheng can explain a problem in more than three fields every time, and each student will benefit a lot, it is not his own problem after all. If he asks slowly, the doubts in his own practice will be delayed until the next class.

After solving the students' problems, the young people sent by our family to learn alchemy also arrived. Zhao Fanshi sent a total of 100 young people, both men and women, all between the ages of 12 and 20. Zhao Li led them into Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Descendants of the Lord of Thunder. The young masters and ladies of the Zhao family are of course knowledgeable, but they are still shocked by the arrangements in Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Thunder God is on! This small ruined building with only seven floors on the outside is actually a world of universe. They have gone through magic so far and have not yet reached the end of Xiaoyao Pavilion. Conservatively estimated that the internal area of ​​Xiaoyao Pavilion is no less than half of the imperial capital.

"Did you see it? Master Robert's 'Purgatory of Hell' is said to have 100,000 yuan of crystal coins sold 80 years ago. I didn't expect that the original painting is here now." Yuanjing Continent is a martial world. Things that cannot increase their strength will not have a high value. 100,000 yuan of crystal coins is equivalent to 10 million red crystal coins, which is already a sky-high price among artworks.

The other boy showed disdain on his face: "Isn't it just a broken painting? It's necessary to be so excited. But do you feel the special charm of the magic core embedded on the wall?"

"What a loss! If you hand over so many magic cores to Master Huo, you can make whatever magic weapon you want."

"Hmph!" A girl snorted coldly: "Zhao Sijiao, you can learn how to make solid potions based on your intelligence and familiarity with alchemy materials. I really don't know how I was chosen by my elders? Did you see it?"

The girl pointed to a diamond-shaped light blue crystal inlaid in the corner of the wall: "'The Talent of the Ice and Snow Goddess', one of the unique divine objects of the Ice and Snow Temple in the Ice and Snow Kingdom. For all magicians below the Saint level, the Talent of the Ice and Snow Goddess' are all magical tools. The wearer can instantly enter a deep meditation state. This alone is enough to make all magicians below the Saint level crazy. If it is a magician at the Ice and Snow Goddess', inlaid a piece of "The Talent of the Ice and Snow Goddess' on the magic wand, the 'The Talent of the Ice and Snow God' can reduce the thirty percent chanting time when casting the spell. The output of the 'The Talent of the Ice and Snow God' is extremely low, and the annual output is less than ten pounds, and only the Ice and Snow Temple can produce it. Thor is on! Our little cousin, Xiaoyao, seems to have robbed the Ice and Snow Temple. The 'The Talent of the Ice and Snow God' I saw alone has a production of hundreds of years."

After hearing the girl's words, more than 90 other people took a breath at the same time.

The girl shrugged and praised her incredibly as she walked: "I don't know if my cousin is allowed to live here. In this environment, I have the confidence to become a Dharma Saint within three years."

What the girl said was completely from the sincerity. As she walked along the way, she saw at least three kinds of divine objects that assist in cultivation. Their preciousness and effectiveness were no less than the "talent of the Ice and Snow Goddess". Using these divine objects as stones to pave the ground, it is not difficult to advance to the Dharma Saint, but it is difficult to not practice the Dharma Saint.

"I heard Aunt Sifei say this, but it reminds me of the holy-level slave who was lying on the ground at the door just now. The speed of the floor was wiping. To be honest, I was really shocked by the slave. He looked not as big as me."

"The same is true for me. When I saw that holy-level slave, I thought I had been infected with spiritual magic."

"He is definitely a real holy level."

Zhao Sifei sneered inwardly: "A group of playboys. The aristocrats at home must have stumbled or skipped classes. You can't even see such a simple demonstration, a group of idiots."

Zhao Sicheng said in a deep voice: "Zhao Li."

"Young Master." Zhao Li still looked calm and composed.

"Send them away."

Zhao Sicheng stared at Zhao Sijiao and said, "Remember this person's breath, starting today, Xiaoyao Pavilion refuses to receive this person."

"As for orders, young master." Zhao Li looked at Zhao Sijiao gently, but there was endless pity in his eyes.

Where did the magic core they saw come from? The Northland Orcs.

There is also the "Talent of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple". Jia Qing has spread the business of Xiaoyao Pavilion on the mainland and overseas.

In some ways, Xiaoyao Pavilion is more domineering than the Holy See of Light. After all, even the God of Light will not blatantly send the priest to the realm of the beast god and the sea god.

"What can you do if I don't leave?" Zhao Sijiao was determined to kill Zhao Sicheng, and sat on the stone bench with a big thorn.

Zhao Li sighed and patted Zhao Sijiao gently, but Zhao Sijiao felt weak and the thunder fighting spirit was completely sealed.

"Sword God!?" Zhao Sijiao was panicked.

But Zhao Li ignored him at all. In the blink of an eye, he sealed the other 11 people at the same time, took them out of the room, and closed the door.

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