"Then what... I am also for the sake of the clean and upright atmosphere of the school, so there is no need to thank you! Sit down."

"The mountains are tall and elegant, and I admire them very much."

The hero really admired him. At least he couldn't feel as shameless as He Qinghuan. The old monster who lived in more than 100 years old was indeed not a big deal.

Putting down the tea bowl, He Qinghuan returned to his serious elder appearance: "What kind of magical skills do you Ying's family have you practiced to, which level?"

"Shame, I've just started the first floor."

"The Supreme Divine Art of Tiangang and Earth Demon" has nine levels, one layer corresponds to one level.

The hero was a little embarrassed. Because he remembered that when his father went up the mountain, his realm was already above the fourth level and his family practiced to the fourth level.

This time, He Qinghuan nodded to him with contempt anymore, but nodded: "That's right."

Right? What does it mean? Do you think I am a fool, so it is normal for me to not practice well?

Too much! Is the saint awesome? Can a saint speak without giving people face?

When will the revenge be repaid? Be cautious!

The hero bowed his head and drank tea in depressed manner.

He Qinghuan saw it and smiled: "The little baby has a very bad temper. I have beaten your father many times. Can't you tell me?"

The hero curled his lips: "If you want to say it, of course, it's just... it can't be more tactful. I feel that no matter how hard I work, I won't have any results. It's too bad for people."

"You are thinking too much, I don't mean to belittle you, but you are not suitable for practicing that technique at all. No matter how hard you work, you will never have any result."

The hero's eyes suddenly widened: "Sir, what do you mean?"

He Qinghuan smiled: "I see your long breath, your meridians are gurgling, and your true energy is weak. It is obviously incompatible with your domineering martial arts. If you can practice something, it will be called seeing a ghost."

The hero is stunned.

So that's it! It turns out that it's not because I'm useless, but because my skills are inappropriate?

Collecting the criticism I have suffered over the past decade is a misunderstanding?

It's snowing in June!

No, if the martial arts are really inappropriate, my dad wouldn't be so stupid that he couldn't see it for eighteen years.

The hero asked this question directly.

He Qinghuan did not answer, but pointed in front of him: "Touch your arm over."

The hero did as he did, and He Qinghuan touched his wrist with one finger.

The next second, the hero felt a warm current entering his arm from He Qinghuan's fingertips, like a little snake, moving up the meridians. In just a moment, he swam through his whole body and finally entered the sea of ​​Qi and disappeared.

He Qinghuan moved his eyebrows, withdrew his hand, and said, "Try meditating."

The biggest problem that concerns oneself, the hero dares not play tricks, so he immediately sits cross-legged and starts to practice his skills.

Because he closed his eyes, he could not see it. The moment he sensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, He Qinghuan's pupils suddenly shrank, and the light inside flickered, and he could not calm down for a long time.

This...this rich spiritual energy, this whale's swallowing force...

I thought he was born as a divine servant and forced himself to practice ordinary martial arts. I had only gained nothing for a long time, but I didn't expect...

There is really a person who is rewarded in this world!

He Qinghuan's expression was extremely solemn. He subconsciously wanted to stroke his beard, but accidentally pulled off a few pieces. The pain made him clear and his excitement calmed down instantly.

"Okay, stop!"

The hero put away his skills and opened his eyes and waited for the results.

He Qinghuan looked at his eyes, his eyes calmly: "Tell me the truth, what is the truth and false what I said today in front of those students?"

Hey? Why did this change the topic again? After a long time of struggle, what are the problems with my health? You should give me a correct statement! At critical moments, aren’t you afraid of being knocked and slapped when you go out?

The hero resisted the urge to pinch the old man's neck and said patiently: "I dare not deceive the mountain leader. What I said today is apart from some false intentions, and there is no slightest statement."

Well, "Notes from Predecessors" is a collection of textbooks learned in the previous life, and it is not a lie.

"Oh? I hope there are schools everywhere in the world and everyone can read books, which is true?"

He Qinghuan was not surprised by the four words "fake and false". The superiors are trying to win over talents and use everything they can. Whether the feelings are sincere or not will eventually return to the essence of the king and the minister.

This is the reason why the king regards his ministers as his brothers and feet, and the ministers regard him as his loyal heart.

The hero thought for a moment, looked at He Qinghuan calmly, and Zheng said with a close eye: "If the younger generation has the ability and conditions, they will take action."

He Qinghuan smiled: "Do you know that the reason why nobles are noble is not because of their strong soldiers?"

"Of course, the force of aristocrats is nothing! Looking at the replacement of countries, those who are abusing the world will always be the people, but the nobles are smarter and can always steal the fruits of victory at critical moments.

And the reason why they are smart is that they monopolize knowledge.”

The truth I learned in elementary school history is that heroes will not be stumped.

However, in this era, there are very few who can see through this clearly, so He Qinghuan became more and more pleasing to him.

"Since you understand, why do you want to enlighten the people and destroy the foundation yourself?"

Speaking of this, the hero has vaguely felt that this is a very important conversation, but... these questions are so boring!

With the development of the times and the progress of society, the opening of people's wisdom is inevitable. In a very common saying, the wheel of history is rolling forward and no one can stop it, unless the tide of strange beasts every hundred years can make Middle-earth retreat for more than a hundred years.

Of course, this kind of answer cannot be said, because it is not something that a young boy who is only eighteen years old can summarize.

After careful consideration, the hero scratched his head and looked embarrassed: "To be honest, I don't care much about the so-called 'the foundation of aristocratic'.

The enlightenment of people's wisdom cannot be achieved overnight. Even if there is no catastrophe once every century, it will probably take hundreds or even thousands of years to reach the point where the people threaten the status of aristocrats.

By then, the younger generations had already returned to the dust and the descendants could not maintain their glory and wealth. That was because they were incompetent, so what did they have to do with me?

If you have no conscience, after I die, I will have no doubt about the flood!”

He Qinghuan was stunned when she heard this, then laughed loudly, and her voice trembled with the thatch on the pavilion, making the hero want to escape.

"Okay! What a 'no matter how floods it is'!"

After laughing, the old man leaned forward, his expression was strange, and he looked like a robber and a bandit, and his tone was full of bewitching: "Boy, do you want to be my teacher?"

Do you think about it? Do you still need to think about it? This is a saint. Don’t say that the hero has never worshipped others. Even if he already has a master, he will be determined to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors.

Without hesitation, he turned over and knelt down and worshiped: "Disciple hero, pay homage to Master!"

He Qinghuan laughed again.

Boom...
Chapter completed!