After all, Yi Jianchuan is a person who has come before, and his thousands of years of Taoism are not fake here. Although his combat power is not as good as Wang Muyu's, he has rich experience, so when Yi Jianchuan deliberately arranged such a quiet place to ask Wang Muyu's true identity.
In fact, Wang Muyu had already predicted this scene deep in his heart.
It was only a matter of time before Yi Jianchuan discovered his true identity.
The only thing that made Wang Muyu's prediction wrong was that the time of discovery was a bit too early... He had only just been a disciple, and this revealed his flaws.
"How did the teacher find out?" Wang Muyu did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically first.
"Yue Lingwei and Zhang Zipiao, these two casual cultivators know you, right?" Yi Jianchuan said, rubbing his long hanging temples.
In the final analysis, this is a kind of intuition, through visual communication and analysis of micro-expressions.
Even if a few people pretended to be complete strangers, they did not escape Yi Jianchuan's sight after all. There is a lot of theoretical knowledge in the modern world of cultivation. As a general who has shown his prominence in the past, he can bear the name of Sword Master. The knowledge Yi Jianchuan possesses is not just superior swordsmanship.
Yes, in addition to being a sword master, he is also a doctor of psychology.
"Teacher...it turns out you have a PhD in psychology..." Wang Muyu was shocked because this was information he had never known before. He originally thought that the investigation of Zhan Zong's backstory on the Sword Master had been done in detail, but to his surprise, there were still some omissions.
But there is nothing surprising about this. After all, how long has Zhan Zong been established? As the founding general of the country, the Sword Master is already a veteran of the battlefield.
In the history of the cultivation of Huaxiu Kingdom, this is a living fossil old monster level figure!
"It's just some insignificant little status." Yi Jianchuan's expression was as calm as ever. He took Wang Muyu to a bookcase in the elegant house and turned an antique vase on the bookcase.
Soon the sound of the gears on the bookcase turning was heard, and the entire bookcase opened along both sides, fully revealing the hidden alcove behind the bookcase.
This is Yi Jianchuan's medal wall specially used to hang various certificates and medals. Wang Muyu was shocked because the various medals, medals and certificates hanging on this wall were the same as the longevity locks hung on the bridges in the scenic area. , this concave wall has been completely covered.
Wang Muyu's eyes were fixed on the wall. The certificates and honors made him feel like he had re-recognized his teacher.
Doctor of Philosophy from the Seven Stars Sect, Doctor of Spiritual Plant Science from Saihuang First Agricultural and Industrial University, Doctor of Ideology from Beidou University, Dean of the Institute of Cultivation Theory of Qinghua University, Doctor of Swordsmanship from Yagami University, Doctor of Archeology from Mojin University, and Fushu Seal Science from Jiuyang University PhD…
"Teacher... how much have you learned..." Wang Muyu was shocked. He had no idea that Yi Jianchuan was a swordsman on the surface, but also a top student secretly.
The key is that these certificates are not correspondence courses, they are all full-time graduates!
The academic duration of a cultivation university is ten years...
What Wang Muyu just read is only one percent of Yi Jianchuan's current identity.
So how much time does his teacher have to spend to get a full-time degree from these universities
Now Wang Muyu finally understands why his teacher Yi Jianchuan is so important to Yuan Zun. He is indeed a rare talent with both virtue and art and superb martial arts.
No matter what the situation, the only thing that will not betray you is knowledge.
When Wang Muyu saw this scene, his young heart was deeply shocked. He felt that he still had a long way to go.
"Muyu, you have seen it too. I am usually cautious and cautious, and I never want to show off my experience to others. But in my eyes, you are not an outsider."
This is what Yi Jianchuan said.
Obviously, this is a confessional game.
As he spoke, he gently stroked Wang Muyu's head.
Then it felt.
Two hard things suddenly grew on Wang Muyu's head.
This is…
grass!
It's a dragon horn!
At this moment, even the sword master who had seen many big scenes, Yi Jianchuan, one of the ten founding generals of the country, couldn't help but suffocate when he looked at this scene, and turned to stone on the spot.
…
On the other side, Mr. Zanghu has arrived in Fuyun Town, and it has to be said that this is the first time since he entered the game world of Sanxian'er Dharma Ring that he has felt such a strong sense of security inside the game world.
Any NPC on the road has level 40 or 50. The city's security conditions have even surpassed some Class A cities. The streets are neat and clean, and even the players are polite to each other. It seems that every player who arrives in Fuyun Town is From the old man of Zuan, he has become a quality citizen. He treats each other with bows and greetings, which makes people feel like they are in a prosperous age.
"This pharmacy...are you going to give it to me to run?" Mr. Zanghu's original plan was to come to the pharmacy in Fuyun Town, Panxia. In a city with such a high security level, Mr. Zanghu's opinion is that the right to operate Panxia Pharmacy is not An easy task.
And I'm afraid there will be many competitors.
Mr. Zanghu had already prepared for the worst, thinking that the drug store in Fuyun Town was a very difficult nut to crack.
Unexpectedly, the 80-level pharmacy owner who had just proposed an idea actually agreed to it without charging him any rent and planned to give it to him for free.
The drug store owner patted Mr. Zanghu on the shoulder: "Well, yes, sir, you can get the right to operate our Fuyun Town drug store for free. There is no other reason, just because our city lord and general is a small animal lover. He also thinks that you look very similar to the little animal he likes, and they have the same purpose but the same purpose."
"Small animal lover... Could it be that he likes foxes?"
"No, he likes raccoons."
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with me..."
(End of chapter)