"What? Don't you know each other?" Zhao Sicheng smiled and said, "What about this?".
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: Zhao Xiaohua and now Zhao Zihua smiled when they saw the fat cat that kept yawning.
¡°Teacher.¡± ¡°Teacher.¡± ¡°Teacher Zhao.¡±¡
"Adams, Roosevelt, Bush, you guys, Sun Houzhi, Li Haoshuang, Maria, Elizabeth, Jiao Jiao, and Anne are getting more and more beautiful, but Washington is not here. Why is little Jingzi still so confused? Sawyer, Xiaojun, Longlong, Burr" Zhao Sicheng smiled and called out the names of the students one by one. Counting Zhao Xiaohua, there were 24 students in total.
Martial Arts Class Z is the only class that Zhao Sicheng has taught for three months, and it has the most students.
"Teacher, I'm very happy that you can come. Everyone has a gift. Come and get it. A hat that can defend against spiritual attacks at the level of the main god, an inner armor that can defend against physical attacks at the level of a god, and a space teleportation bracelet with teleportation function, which can be used when opening up the Kingdom of God. Each of the divine beads is a small plane"
Students wipe the sweat together! Each of these things sounds awesome, but are these things given by Teacher Zhao reliable? Why does he look so familiar now? Looks very much like a scammer selling Shiquan Dabu Pills.
If Zhao Sicheng knew that the exquisite product he spent five days making was regarded as something like Shiquan Dabu Pill, he would probably slap these ignorant bastards to death.
"Dear students, in less than five years, the invasion of demons once in a hundred thousand years will begin. After all, these things are external objects. Without further ado, improve your strength as soon as possible. In the great catastrophe, the teacher hopes that you will Everyone survives.¡±
Hearing what Zhao Sicheng said, the students all stopped smiling. Students of the history of the founding of Tianxin Mowu Academy knew that many passionate young people went there, and the title of the guardian of mankind was Dora Feng.
"Teacher, is there any way to quickly improve your strength?" Xiaojun's eyes were firm.
"Yes, but the teacher does not support your use. You are still young and use this method. In the short term, your strength will be greatly improved, but in the long term, it will only hinder your path to promotion."
"Oh." The students believed that Zhao Sicheng would not lie to them.
"But if the 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 comes to a critical moment, why do you care about the path to promotion? This is not short-sighted, because only by living can you have a future.
Students all understand this principle, but they don¡¯t know how to use it. The students of Tianxin Mowu Academy are all the proud ones of heaven, they are confident and passionate.
"Okay, what else do you want to ask?" Zhao Sicheng's teaching style has always been relatively open. This style is difficult for other teachers to learn. It does not have an extremely solid theoretical foundation and does not ask three questions. Students will ask questions and burst into tears.
As soon as the students heard this, they immediately started asking questions. The benefits of this style are obvious. The students he teaches have personality and are good at thinking, and they can often achieve extraordinary things; the disadvantages are also obvious. Although Zhao Sicheng can explain a problem in more than three fields every time, every student will benefit a lot, but after all, it is not him. Question, if asked too late. The doubtful points in my cultivation will be postponed to 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. There are boys and girls, 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 were certainly well-informed, but they were still shocked by the layout of Xiaoyao Pavilion.
The God of Thunder is here! This small shabby building that looks like it only has seven floors, actually has a universe inside. They have walked for a magic hour so far and have not reached the end of Xiaoyao Pavilion. It is conservatively estimated that the internal area of ????Xiaoyao Pavilion is not less than half Imperial capital.
"Have you seen it? Master Robert's 'Picture of Purgatory on Earth'. It is said that this painting was sold for 100,000 yuan crystal coins 80 years ago. I didn't expect that the original painting of this painting is here now." Yuanjing Continent is a martial artist In this world, anything that cannot increase strength has no high value. 100,000 yuan crystal coins are equivalent to 10 million red crystal coins, which is already considered a sky-high price among works of art.
Another young man showed disdain on his face: "Isn't it just a broken painting? There is no need to be so excited, but the magic core embedded in the wall, do you feel the special charm?"
"What a prodigal! With so many magic cores, if you give them to Master Huo, you can make whatever artifact you want."
"Hmph!" A girl snorted coldly: "Zhao Sixiao, with your intelligence and familiarity with alchemy materials, you can also learn solidssource. You are indeed arranged by the family, but I have already made an agreement with the family elders. Learning alchemy requires special requirements for mental strength and talent attributes, so the family will send 100 people here just to select the most suitable people. Waste resources on people with no talent. Also, I have no objection to you talking about the God of Thunder, but you must remember that this is Xiaoyao Pavilion. "
Zhao Sicheng said in a deep voice: "Zhao Li."
"Young Master." Zhao Li still looked calm and calm.
"Send them away."
Zhao Sicheng stared at Zhao Sijiao and said, "Remember this person's aura. From today on, Xiaoyao Pavilion refuses to receive this person."
"I obey, 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 orcs of the North.
There is also the "Talent of the Ice and Snow Goddess" in the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple. Jia Qing has spread Xiaoyao Pavilion's business all over the mainland and overseas.
In some respects, Xiaoyao Pavilion is more domineering than the Holy See of Light. After all, even the God King of Light would not blatantly send priests to the realms of the Beast God and Poseidon.
"If I don't leave, what can you do?" Zhao Sijiao was convinced that Zhao Sicheng did not dare to kill the clan members, so he sat on the stone bench with a prickly look.
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 panicked.
But Zhao Li ignored him at all. In the blink of an eye, he sealed 11 other people at the same time, led them out of the room, and closed the door.
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