Before I knew it, two years passed.

Wang Xiyao worked as a practice consultant for Xia Shang for one year.

With Wang Xiyao's personal guidance, after reasonable physical training, spiritual guidance, psychological suggestion and other exercises, coupled with the huge supply of material resources of Mingxia Group.

Wang Xiyao forced Xia Shang's spiritual cultivation to the level of "living dead".

The next year, Wang Xiyao recommended Su Jie from the Diandao Wushu Club to be a consultant to Xia Shang.

At the beginning, Xia Shang still distrusts Su Jie.

After all, Su Jie can only be regarded as a rising star in the world of cultivation. He is not famous enough and has no record of success.

Experts will know if there is any one.

Su Jie gave Xia Shang a lesson in Liangtang practice and directly impressed Xia Shang.

Xia Shang had to sigh, are young people nowadays so powerful?

Su Jie is indeed very powerful.

He was admitted to the university as the top scorer in science. His scores in each subject were almost full marks. All objective questions were correct, and the questions that were deducted a few points were subjective questions, such as composition and reading comprehension.

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts.

No matter how well the composition is written, if it does not match the preferences of the teacher of the paper, you will still be deducted points, and it will be deducted with reasonable and reasonable points. Unlike one plus one equals two, right is right, and wrong is wrong. Even if you are not convinced, you have no place to reason.

During the holidays, Su Jie often ran to Minglun Martial Arts School and came to Wang Xiyao to learn more knowledge.

Wang Xiyao was amazed.

Su Jie grew up too fast. His thinking transcends time and space, and it can be seen that the past and future are also terrifyingly strong.

In terms of practical combat ability, Su Jie is no longer inferior to Odeli. If he performs well, he will be comparable to Mr. Tifeng, which may not be impossible.

Su Jie's mastery of knowledge can be said to be decathlon, not only knowledgeable, but also very profound.

The profound knowledge points in college are very difficult for ordinary people, and can even be said to be like heavenly books. But for Su Jie, it is common sense.

...

In Wang Xiyao's dormitory.

Su Jie was having tea with Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao no longer treated Su Jie as a student, but regarded him as a fellow-age of the same age who treated him equally. Or a fellow Taoist.

Wang Xiyao said: "Su Jie, I didn't expect that your upward momentum will be so strong in the past two years, but there is no sign of unstable foundation. I will teach you carefully and observe your growth process. To be honest, I have really learned a lot from you."

Taking a genius as the goal of observation and learning and learning, and learning the essence of it is equivalent to stealing the other party's luck.

Su Jie is the son of luck.

Of course, it may be a bit extreme and exaggerated to say that stealing is, but that's the reason.

To put it nicely, it can be called common progress.

Su Jie smiled and said, "It's better to teach you well. Your practice theory has helped me build a strong foundation. It was in the Forbidden City last year. At that time, I suddenly had a whim, my mental consciousness was active to the extreme, and my thinking seemed to break through the barriers of time and space, and gained the information and wisdom of the Chinese sages from ancient times to the present. I almost got out of control. Fortunately, after adjustment, my body and mentality reached a new balance, and my foundation was stabilized again."

Whether the foundation is stable or not is mysterious, but the truth is actually very simple, which is whether the body and psychology are balanced.

As long as the body and mind are balanced, there will be no foundation instability.

Wang Xiyao is also absorbing the wisdom of ancient sages and wise men.

However, Wang Xiyao and Su Jie have different methods.

Wang Xiyao obtained it in the book.

Until now, even though Wang Xiyao had long been familiar with the Tao Te Ching, he would recite the Tao Te Ching every morning, noon and evening.

The wisdom contained in the Tao Te Ching is too profound and is the essence of Chinese civilization. Even if it is a sage, I dare not say that I can understand it thoroughly.

Wang Xiyao said: "Su Jie, you and I are all in a balanced way, but there is still a little difference. From now on, I have nothing to teach you."

Su Jie smiled and said, "Coach, I have a premonition. You must have something big to teach me."

Wang Xiyao did not teach Su Jie a lot of knowledge.

For example, true qi cultivation, such as god of war and planetary cultivation knowledge, and the methods of gods and demons refining bodies. However, this knowledge requires a specific environment to play a role.

Even if you tell Su Jie, it doesn't make sense.

Without spiritual energy, you cannot practice at all. In this world, science and technology and Su Jie's way of practicing are the mainstream.

If Wang Xiyao told Su Jie about his practice methods and knowledge in other worlds, he might be able to open his eyes and understand them by others. But a greater possibility would mislead Su Jie.

Su Jie said: "Coach, an interesting student came to the Diandao Wushu Club a few days ago."

Wang Xiyao said, "You said it's the dragon flying, right?"

Su Jie nodded and said, "Yes."

Wang Xiyao said: "Long Zaifei lived in Minglun Martial Arts School for several months. The old principals Liu Guanglie and Gu Yang are all optimistic about him. They want to make him a sign and business card of Minglun Martial Arts School. I asked the school to expel Long Zaifei."

Su Jie asked, "It's because he is Mr. Tifeng's disciple?"

Wang Xiyao shook his head and said, "No. I don't care at all who Long Zaifei is. It's because Long Zaifei's thoughts are wrong. Also, his practice method is too extreme and prone to big problems. Once it gets out of control, it will be a huge trouble."

Long Zaifei is a lunatic, a lunatic who looks even more normal than a normal person.

It is a bit inaccurate to say that Long Zaifei is a disciple of Mr. Tifeng. He is actually a test piece in Tifeng Training Camp. Of course, his test piece is much more advanced than Feng Hengyi.

Long Zaifei's spiritual practice method is a psychological suggestion. He regards every day as the last day of his life. This is of course very good, because he will not waste any time and will devote all his energy to practicing.

The practice of dragon flying for one day is enough to compare with other people's ten days, or even one hundred days.

In addition to his outstanding talent, Long Zaifei can be regarded as a genius of cultivation.

However, Long Zaifei would "kill" himself every day.

It is not to destroy the body, but to eliminate one's own consciousness.

Every morning when I wake up, Long Zaifei is no longer what he was yesterday, but a brand new consciousness.

This is even more terrifying than Mr. Tifeng's switching personality.

Kill your own consciousness and let a new "soul" be born.

It's no different from a ghost.

Who knows what kind of monster Long Zaifei will become when he wakes up the next morning.

Su Jie said: "The situation of Long Zaifei is quite special. I am also secretly observing and studying him. Although Long Zaifei is dangerous, he is very valuable for research. Coach, do you have to admit it?"

Wang Xiyao said: "Long Zaifei's consciousness changes every day. He is like a virus that constantly changes and becomes stronger. If you want to study him, I have no objection, but I want to remind you that it is best to be more at ease. Don't play with it."

Su Jie said confidently: "Coach, don't worry, if I am here, Long Zaifei will not be in trouble."

...

Tifong Training Camp.

With a backhanded sword from Meijianchi, a sword mark was drawn on Feng Hengyi's face.

Blood flowed down from his face, and Feng Hengyi's face did not change, as if he did not notice any pain.

Feng Hengyi said, "Awesome. You are probably the best in the world in Meijianzhi. Just now, if I dodge a little slower, I will become your deceased soul under your sword. I lost to you because I have delayed too much time in healing."

Feng Hengyi's body was finally healthy through training fetal breathing techniques and his strength returned to before his injury.

At this moment, Feng Hengyi became ambitious again and despised everything.

Mei Jianqi looked at Feng Hengyi contemptuously: "I just used 30% of the strength of the sword."

What this means is that if I use more strength, no matter how fast you dodge, I will die. Not because you are awesome, but because I don’t want to kill you.

As for whether my own swordsmanship is the best in the world?

I can't be sure of the ruler between my eyebrows.

Because there are not only those who are proficient in swordsmanship, but also Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao is also a swordsman enlightenment teacher at Mei Jianzhi. If you want to become the real number one swordsman in the world, you can only defeat Wang Xiyao with the sword in your hand.

Feng Hengyi's expression changed slightly and he quickly returned to normal.

"You really want to leave?" Feng Hengyi said, "The referee in the training camp will not allow you to leave easily."

The Meijianzi is just a thorn in the Tifeng training camp.

Except for Odeli and Mr. Tifong, he would not give anyone his face.

As his strength became stronger, even Odeli and Mr. Tifeng were less respectful to Meijianzhi.

Mei Jianchi said, "There is no knowledge for me to learn in Tifeng training camp. Of course I have to leave. If I don't leave, will I stay here for retirement? The guys in the referee are just some waste. They can sanction others. Do you want to sanction me? Humph, my sword will cut off their heads."

The priest turned around and left.

Feng Hengyi clenched his fists, stared at Mei Jianzhi's back, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said to himself: "You dare to look down on me too? I will kill you sooner or later!"

Sudden.

Mei Jianqi stopped, turned around and stared at Feng Hengyi, and sneered: "Feng Hengyi, I sensed your murderous intent. If you had murderous intent a year ago, I would draw the sword and kill you directly. But now, you don't even have the qualification to die under my sword. Because you are a waste. You want to kill me too? Haha, it's a joke."

Feng Hengyi only now realized that the practice of Meijianzi and himself was not to improve his practical ability, but to find some fun, play tricks on himself, and fool himself.

hateful.

It's really hateful!

...

Mei Jianqi left Tifeng Training Camp.

Before leaving, he had a conflict with the referee and directly drew his sword and killed more than a dozen people from the referee.

These include two powerful people whose spiritual cultivation has reached the eighth sense of the heart.

If your spiritual cultivation reaches the eighth sense, it is beyond the realm of "living dead". Wherever you put it, you will be the top strong man.
Chapter completed!