The Last Dragon in the Cultivation World

Chapter 7

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Xuan Wuzi was so annoyed by Xiaoshen's gangster's logic, he said angrily: "I'm uneducated? Okay, then let me see how Zhu Han can control Shulin with his education!"

Xuan Wuzi said these words heartily, especially because he is not tall, but Xiaoshen is a little smaller than him, so he said it very coolly. He even took out his own book, planning to read it at this door in the future, to implement his words, and see what Xiaoshen can manage Shulin.

The scene was still a bit noisy. In the morning, Xiaoshen was still an illiterate crowd watching Quan Yuling, and before the sun set, he became the most knowledgeable Shulin Zhuhan in the whole sect, who would dare to believe it.

Just now he unilaterally announced that Xuan Wuzi is uneducated... How naive!

Seeing the chaos, Dao Mi had been ordered before. At this time, a pair of black wings stretched out from behind, flapped a few times, hung in the air, and said loudly: "Everyone! Listen to me!"

Someone below mingled in the crowd and shouted: "Don't listen to this mynah, talk for at least an hour."

Doya: "..."

Daomi was so angry that he couldn't find out who said it, "I'll make a long story short! Zhuhan has been suspended for three years, I believe everyone is eager to ask if it's right!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was quiet.

This is the key point. In Yuling School, self-study is a very important path, and it is not uncommon to spend time in the book forest with the master.

Seeing that they were calm, Dao Mi said again: "Brother Xiaoshen has been recognized by all Mo Jing, so he was given a heavy responsibility. I think Mo Jing must have seen Brother Xiao Shen's talent.

"There are people with extraordinary talents in the world, how do you know, Brother Xiaoshen won't make rapid progress in knowledge in the future and become the number one person in Yuling? If that is the case, it will be another good story for our Yuling!"

It's really hard to say, there are too many adventures this year...

Xiaoshen can become the master, and this reason has some credibility.

Everyone knows that Daomi is the suzerain's person, and it seems that he can only accept this explanation. No matter how unbelievable, or even how unconvinced, this fact cannot be changed, and this position cannot be cheated.

What Dao Mi said was right, that is, Shulin finally had a master again, and they could borrow books again!

Zhu Han is stingy, as long as he is not like Xuan Wuzi...

So invisibly, there was a bit of space around Xuan Wuzi, so don't implicate them.

Xuan Wuzi: "..."

Daomiya suppressed the crowd, and said again: "According to the usual practice, Zhuhan will persuade students when he takes office, why don't you say a few words, Brother Xiaoshen?"

Xiao Shen asked in a low voice, "What do you mean by persuading students?"

"..." Dao Mi also whispered, "It's just to encourage everyone to study, you... If you don't know, just teach it casually." Thinking about it, Brother Xiaoshen doesn't study hard by himself.

Xiaoshen didn't know what to say, at first he wanted to give up, but suddenly remembered something, nodded, his jade belt separated into a ball, slowly deformed, swelled, became soft, floated to his feet, and lifted him up.

It was also at this time that Dao Mi realized that it was not a jade belt at all, it was just a cloud belt, pretending to be smooth. It seems that Brother Xiaoshen made it, which is a bit special, because it can make Yunye into a magic weapon.

Xiaoshen also felt Xuan Wuzi's mood. He said, "I ask you, what is the most important thing in being a human being?"

Everyone discussed a few words in detail and gave various answers.

They can say anything, and those who are knowledgeable are of course the first choice. The Lord is asking questions, and some say what they want, and so on.

"No," Xiaoshen said earnestly, "It's a debt to repay the money!"

Everyone: "??"

Xiao Shen: "I hope you all think about this sentence carefully. Go in!"

No brains, what and what... Everyone rushed into Shulin, and they didn't care about his debts and repayments. It wasn't until later that they realized why Zhuhan attached so much importance to moral education (although Zhuhan himself was not particular about it).

Xiao Shen was promoted to Zhuhan, and another person who was promoted invisibly was Dao Mi. After all, he is the one who is responsible for literating Lord John...

Xiaoshen really learned it very quickly. He had already learned the human language, so he only needed to memorize the one-to-one correspondence.

Dao Mi even told him that he could start to get in touch with some poems and proses at the same time, so as to understand the allusions, and read it every day and recite it by heart, but Xiaoshen didn't like it very much.

As for Zhuhan's responsibilities, it's not difficult.

Xiaoshen only talked to Yu Yi, and these Mojings enthusiastically helped him with things, sorting out, finding books, and even determining whether those disciples were qualified to read certain magic books. If you want to buy new books in the future, it’s completely fine. to them.

He just needs to sit there ostentatiously, stamping a mark with a token from time to time, and even this one is left to Mo Jing to complete.

The disciples who came to Shulin were dumbfounded. Before this, everyone had never seen these ink spirits so attentive!

They are transformed from the papers of great Confucianists and famous practitioners, adhering to the literary spirit and aura. Maybe there are some deviations and hobbies because they are transformed from different works, but there is one thing in common, that is, arrogance.

If it is manifested specifically, it will be very picky, very, very demanding on the cultivation and knowledge of the borrowers, and they must be worthy of these classics. Now facing a tortoise who can't read big characters, he swung his calf wildly, and his ass flew up.

Xiaoshen was holding a volume of simple calligraphy book and followed it decently. An outer disciple next to him came over with a thick book. This is a reference book. Practice experience, some grammatical allusions do not understand.

The few Mo Jing on the table looked at this disciple with a bit of disgust, as if they didn't particularly recognize his level of knowledge, and they couldn't understand the book that was borrowed last time.

The outer disciple wanted to put the book on the table, and said to Mo Jing who was holding the sword: "Mo Jing, please move aside."

Negative Sword Mo Jing ignored him at all, which surprised the other party. Although this Mo Jing usually ignored them, he was not so rude.

"It's called Yu Yi!" Xiaoshen said dissatisfiedly, "What kind of eloquent people are, who cares about you."

Yu Yi also nodded very seriously, it is now famous.

Outer disciple: "..."

He didn't know that this Mo Jing had a name, and suddenly he was a little afraid that every Mo Jing would have a name in the future, and he had to remember them one by one.

"That... Yu Yi, please let me go."

Yu Yi was grinding ink on the table, at this moment, he pushed the inkstone away, jumped onto Xiao Shen's hand, and moved out of the way.

Only then did the outer disciple lower his head to Xiaoshen who was sitting, "Master, Master Han, I want to borrow this back."

When Xiao Shen said a word, his body became taller, and finally he looked down and said, "It's so thick, can you understand me?"

The disciple glanced at the cloud floating slowly under his chair: "..."

Taking another look at Xiao Shen's introductory literacy book, he took a deep breath: "I'm studying hard, Zhu Han."

"Then work harder, don't disappoint the book, it's not easy to grow so thick." Xiaoshen taught.

Student: "... yes."

Xiao Shen nodded.

Another two or three ink masters were ordered, and they carried the token of the master, trotted up the thick tome, and smashed it on the book together, and there was a faint golden mark on the book, no matter how busy they were. jumped down and ran to another booklet to register...

Xiao Shen thought, let's see what Xuan Wuzi is arguing about, but it's not difficult to be the master.

Xiaoshen studied for a while, and then asked those Mo Jing to help him bring back all the books related to Yu Linghuan, and called Dao Mi to chew. He didn't know how to read it himself, so of course he forced Daomi to read it, and he had to sum up useful items.

Daomi's face turned green, but in order to coax Xiaoshen to become illiterate, he could only grit his teeth and watch.

Xuan Wuzi, who had been watching for a long time, also recalled that the post of chief han did not trouble Xiaoshen at all, at least for now, he was the only one who was unlucky. Xuan Wuzi hated those dog-legged Mo Jing at first, and then regretted it extremely, why did he exaggerate just now.

He didn't want to be unable to borrow books! He still has a lot of techniques to learn!

Xuan Wuzi sneaked in and pestered Dao Mi: "Junior brother..."

In the past, Xuan Wuzi would not have called Dao Mi that way. Dao Mi has not formally started, calling him a senior brother is considered Gao Pan.

Daomi turned her face to the left, pretending not to hear.

Xuan Wuzi hurried to the left, "Junior brother!"

Dao Mi wanted to turn to the right, but Xuan Wuzi had good eyesight, he had already predicted his movements, moved to the right, and looked at him sincerely.

One of Daomi's eyeballs flew to the upper left corner, and the other moved to the lower right corner, Xuan Wuzi couldn't even look at him.

Xuan Wuzi: "..."

There is no other way, it is impossible for Daomi to help speak.

Xuan Wuzi walks towards the rightful master, the real man can bend and stretch...

He shouted: "Brother Xiaoshen!"

Tyrannosaurus rex, how could he ignore him easily.

How should I put it, people of Yuling Sect mostly hold their own identities, even if they are narrow-minded, they should pack them well, at least say some high-sounding words. The new boss is straightforward, wishing he could write Xiaoshen Dezhi on his face.

Seeing him coming, the chair became more and more unattainable.

Xuan Wuzi raised his head, his neck was about to break: "..."

Before the afternoon was over, Xiao Shen was about to leave.

Everyone in the book forest begged, you are unreasonable, how can a cultivator work at sunrise and rest at sunset, and besides, you only arrived at noon, and you didn't stay enough for a day.

Many of the masters in the past lived directly in Shulin!

It was originally the person in charge here. On the ground, there is a large courtyard dedicated to the Lord.

But Xiaoshen has an appointment with Shang Jiyu every night, ignores everyone, and runs away by boat.

At this time, everyone also discovered that no one knew where Xiao Shen lived, and he didn't seem to live with newcomers who had just joined the sect.

Daomi also felt that the study time was too short, so he followed Xiaoshen into his small boat, chattering and wishing him to get up early tomorrow, and arrived at Biqiao Peak before he knew it.

But he saw two small boats ahead, with a few monks standing on them, waving enthusiastically.

"Who is that?" Xiaoshen looked at these people strangely, as if he was waving at them, could it be Daomi's friend.

He was not familiar with the place where he was born. Daomi was worried at first when he saw those monks with good cultivation, but soon guessed what it was.

Sure enough, as the boat got closer, a tall and thin monk at the head cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations to you! Xianfu congratulates Mr. on entering the book forest. We came here uninvited to enjoy the joy. I have heard about it a long time ago. Seeing Mr. himself, he is really a cloud dragon!"

"Hehehe, Ying Yuanzi is here to congratulate you too!"

"Liren congratulate Zhuhan..."

They said something and looked at me, it was very lively.

Even the Yu Yi on Xiaoshen's head also praised it together, it was true, Mo Jing can publish Shulin together with Xiaoshen, what a recognition.

Xie Kurong fooled people by saying that Shang Jiyu came out of the scabbard to test his sword that day, but there are always some people who can't hide it and don't need to hide it. Naturally, they also know that Xiaoshen lives in Biqiao Peak, so they can wait for him here.

Xiaoshen didn't know these people at first, but he was startled when the leader praised him for his appearance as a cloud dragon, and soon realized that he was too worried. It should be because this human race has good eyesight and can see his majesty!

"Thank you all." Xiao Shen smiled and returned the salute with the etiquette of the human race, and now he is doing quite decently, as if he really looks like a master.

The few monks didn't expect the effect to be good, Xiaoshen didn't care about them coming rashly, and even smiled. They are also unintentional. Although they don't know Xiaoshen's temperament, when they praise the water tribe, they just praise the dragon...

It seemed that Xiaoshen was still easy to get along with, and they immediately said eagerly, "I have been waiting for you for a long time, sir, I wonder if I can go up and ask for a glass of water and wine?"

Alas, this reveals the purpose. Dao Mi heart said. These few are the well-known drunkards of the Yuling Sect, especially Uncle Sun Xianfu who is the leader. The cultivators of their line are addicted to alcohol, and they even call themselves Daoist while drinking. When they were in the small boat, Xiaoshen asked that the sentence "The boats of the world carry the guests of the world, and the wine of the world rewards the people of the world" engraved on the boat came from these direct teachers.

The master of the master's uncle made good wine, and the treasures left behind were given to the only disciple. These few can give up their lives when they encounter wine, not to mention the cold face of the master uncle.

The master and uncle thanked the guests behind closed doors. They were like flies, always waiting for a chance to harass them, and they would not let them go.

Speaking of wine, Xiaoshen also remembered that when he came to Biqiao Peak the day before, Shang Jiyu said that he had some good wine and could give him a taste, but he didn't have the chance afterwards.

Now meeting these people, Xiaoshen became excited again, "Okay, let's go up! Daomi is coming too!"

I didn't expect it to go so smoothly! Sun Xianfu was ecstatic, winked with his fellow disciples, and happily followed the Wanlong Terrace of Biqiao Peak.

In his mouth, he kept praising Xiaoshen, from beginning to end. And they knew that Xiao Shen was illiterate, so he was so clever that he used plain Chinese.

This flattery made Xiao Shen very comfortable, and ran to find Shang Jiyu, saying that he wanted to have a drink with him.

"Let me drink with you." Shang Jiyu knew that someone was coming. Outsiders went to Biqiao Peak, how could Shang Jiyu not know, without his acquiescence, these people would not be able to get off the boat.

"I don't want it!" Xiaoshen glanced at him, easily distinguishing which one it was, and immediately became rude, "Hurry up and take out the wine, take it out!"

Mo Jing flew around him like a little meteor stepping on his sword, as if cheering.

Shang Jiyu waved his hand lazily, and several wine jars appeared on the ground, he hummed: "Look at you, those who don't know think I owe you this."

Xiaoshen picked up the four wine jars and ran away, didn't he owe him, everyone in Yulingzong owed him. By the way, this wine may be brewed with his water, which is equivalent to his.

Shang Jiyu looked at Xiaoshen's leaving back, his expression became more and more gloomy.

Although Xiaoshen went to drink, he didn't seem to want to stay with him for half a second, he felt a little bored in his heart, and then saw that annoying Negative Sword Mo Jing chasing Xiaoshenfei, and flicked it with a sword energy flew.

Mo Jing flew out and hit Xiaoshen's collar hanging upside down like an ink stain.

"That's it, that's the taste... Fuxi wine that has been brewed for a hundred years, there is no magic medicine in the world, and it can be brewed to relieve all sorrows!" Sun Xianfu was fascinated, hugging the newly opened wine jar, thinking of something, his eyes still widened. On the wine, he clasped his hands and praised Xiaoshen, "Mister is really a great husband, born with supernatural power."

Of course, the most rare thing is that he has such a big face with that kid Shang Jiyu!

Xiaoshen also sniffed the smell, and could tell that there was still a lot of water in it, and there were other smells, which became very strong.

Alcohol was invented by the human race. Xiaoshen has seen some dragons drink it, but he is not keen on it. He has never drank it himself, so he doesn't know why they are so excited.

Dao Mi, who was in a daze, came to his senses, he was just looking at brother Xiaoshen's room, it was arranged by him, and if he didn't come here for a while, the location of the decoration remained the same, including bedding.

It's so strange, doesn't Brother Xiaoshen even need to rest...

It wasn't until Xiaoshen came back that he temporarily put this matter aside and reminded: "Uncle Sun, Uncle Ying Yuanzi...you have to do what you can!"

Just these two, famously good wine, but the wine quality is not good...

"No, no!" Sun Xianfu was afraid that what he said would make Xiaoshen change his mind, "Your Uncle Sun and I have always been massive!"

Looking at Xiaoshen's slightly confused eyes, he explained, "My drinking capacity is larger than the sea, so I call it a large amount of alcohol! Hehe, it seems that you have never drank it before. The amount is small, so drink slowly, or you will pour it out after a few glasses."

Xiaoshen's eyes instantly became eager to try...

No one can call himself Massive in front of him, even though he just learned the word.

"Come on, I wish Mr. Xiaoshen the master will do better and better, and what he wants will come true!" Ying Yuanzi sighed silently, he had never said such an uneducated toast in his life, and he was still listed as one of the candidates for the master. , the serious one, not Xiaoshen's.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank to the brim.

"Thank you." Xiaoshen had never experienced this kind of human banquet, and found it quite interesting, and didn't know what to return. After drinking a full glass, he thought it was just like that, no wonder it wasn't popular in the Dragon Clan.

Dao Mi had a few glasses of wine with him, but it didn't work out. This fuxi wine is already strong, and it is still a century-old craft.

But Sun Xianfu and the others drank more and more vigorously, and Brother Xiaoshen followed one cup after another, as if nothing had happened. As a result, Sun Xianfu was persuaded at first, but later he was quite dissatisfied. He suspected that Brother Xiaoshen was cheating by using his identity as an aquarium to drink away the wine secretly.

Xiaoshen said, "Do you know what a mass is?", and the war broke out completely. Several of them had a big drink against Xiaoshen.

Daomi saw that his scalp was numb, he didn't even have this dish, you can all drink like this.

In the end, Xiaoshen was still stable, and a few drunkards were drunk to the point of being unconscious. A few people said that they had a good time today. They didn't expect the most holy of my way to be here, and they didn't even blush after drinking so much fuxi wine. They said goodbye and said goodbye … walk out on hands and feet.

Xiao Shen triumphantly stepped on the stone pier with folded arms, thinking that I am indeed the so-and-so Wei they said,

Daomi was stunned, and murmured: "It's terrible, this is really bastard eating watermelon—rolling, crawling."

He quickly realized that he was wrong, and said apologetically to Xiaoshen: "I'm sorry Brother Xiaoshen, I didn't mean to offend!"

Xiao Shen: "????"

Xiao Shen is not very good at understanding human speech, but he can still understand the implication of this sentence!

Forget about Wang Jiashen, me, Wang Bashen?