C145 Nine Pylorus
C145 Nine Pylorus
Similarly, they also wanted to properly digest everything they had obtained from the Temporary Branch Court.
Although the other teachers had left, Zhao Batian and the other old men did not.
They surrounded Ling Duoqing with a hesitant look.
"What's wrong?" Ling Duoqing asked deliberately.
Zhao Batian took the lead and laughed: "Teacher Ling, although we are all teachers of Moon Academy, at the same time, we are actually family. I agreed to your suggestion last time, you can pick whatever materials you want, but can you please help me refine some of the batches of medicinal pellets?"
"Is that what you all mean?" Ling Duoqing asked.
The other old men nodded in succession, all with fawning smiles on their faces.
"It's not a problem if you want me to refine pills, nor is it a problem if you want me to refine pills. However, I want to collect the reward!" Ling Duoqing smiled.
"No problem!" The few old men nodded in agreement.
Naturally, they were clear that even if they were to invite other apothecaries or blacksmiths, they would still need to pay. Furthermore, he was a master level figure who had already proven his strength!
Dan Chen said in a flattering tone, "Teacher Ling, can you please give me some pointers on pill refining?"
Ling Duoqing shook his head and said, "No time, but since you've already paid the tuition, you can come to me at any time. I'll teach you guys, and also, I've found the pill refiners for you. He will arrive soon."
Hearing Ling Duoqing's words, the few old men were a bit disappointed.
They were disappointed that Ling Duoqing wouldn't give them pointers, but this hope wasn't completely cut off. It all depended on when Ling Duoqing would make his move.
After finalizing that Ling Duoqing would concoct pills and spiritual equipment for them, the other old men all left.
As for Zhao Batian, relying on the fact that he was Zhao Mengruo's grandfather and the fact that he was the Principal of Moon Academy, he might as well just stay at Temporary Branch Court and not leave.
Everyone dispersed, and the vigilant Xue Yifeng naturally retreated.
She looked at Mo Yutang and said with a heavy expression: "I didn't expect that the old butler was actually someone from 'Nine-nether Sect'."
Mo Yutang said with a smile, "Nine-nether Sect is nothing, it can't compare to Phoenix Mountain."
Everyone's eyes were on Xue Yifeng and Mo Yutang, they wanted to hear what the Nine-nether Sect was like.
Even Zhao Batian was curious about these two places, not to mention children.
It was a pity that the two of them only mentioned it once before they stopped talking.
Ling Duoqing didn't care about the identity of the two, he turned around and said to the group of students, "You heard it already, you have to make your move in half a year. Cultivate well and let the others see your strength. "
Everyone frantically nodded their heads.
The children of Ling Family, Ling Wantine, Ling Wanjun, and Ling Yitian all spoke with a bit of grievance, "Father, we have not cultivated yet, how will we make our move then?"
Ling Caiyun also asked, "Father, when the time comes, can I help? Can I undo the seal on my body? "
Ling Duoqing first said to Ling Caiyun, "If you are diligent enough, you can break the seal, you are too naughty. If you can undo the seal, you can go on stage, and if you can't, then you will have to cry with others, Wantine is the same, if you don't work hard to find the key to cultivation, then you can compete with them and see who will cry more."
These words made Ling Wantine and Ling Caiyun feel very angry and depressed.
But they were also beginning to realize that they had to work hard.
"As for Fourth Bro and Sixth Bro, it will be a little troublesome if you want to awaken, but you can fight in a different way. You saw Wei Tiankai and I playing chess just now, so you can think about why."
Ling Wanjun and Ling Yitian also started to ponder.
Among the other students, the one guided by Ling Duoqing to paint and the one guided by embroidery asked, "Teacher Ling, what about us? What will we do then? "
Ling Duoqing scratched his head and said, "I've made you successful in half a year, so it's a bit urgent. Now that I can't find a teacher suitable for you, I'll have to teach you guys a lesson later."
I'll tell you guys a few stories later. You guys go back and think about it, and when you've thought it through, I'll give everyone a lesson, and you'll understand. Alright, it's still early today. Hurry up and get back to work. "
After hearing Ling Duoqing's instructions, all the students dispersed to busy themselves with their own matters, including the few children of Ling Family.
Right now, the other students could only rejoice in their success and hope that they would be able to stay behind.
After seeing today's competition, everyone's hearts were filled with boundless confidence and pride.
If they didn't cultivate something out of such existences like the professors, they would be letting people down.
While everyone else was busy with their work, Ling Duoqing called over Luo Chao who was painting and Su Lin who was embroidering.
"Although all of you listened to me and chose to practice painting and embroidery, do you think that painting and embroidery are useless?" Ling Duoqing asked the two of them.
He did not wait for them to answer. He continued, "There are wonders in this world. If you can incorporate such wonders into your paintings or embroidery, you will realize how terrifying you are.
There was once a person whose family had been killed by the Emperor. He had gone to exact vengeance multiple times, but had never been able to do so. This was because other than the emperor himself being an expert, there were also many other experts in the army. With his own strength, it was impossible for him to take revenge.
This person had a special characteristic: he liked to paint, and even delayed his cultivation because of painting. When he was unable to take revenge, he would hate his past self. Why didn't he properly learn martial arts and instead learn how to draw? If he had not learned painting, would his martial arts have been higher, allowing him to take revenge?
But, he thought, even if he didn't paint, he wouldn't be able to take revenge. Because he had too many enemies under his command, no matter how high his martial arts were, it was useless. In his despair, he had no choice but to give up his hatred and immerse himself in drawing.
Suddenly one day, he found that the painting in his hand was not a painting, but a real thing. It was as if he had found a way out and began to work hard in this direction. When he had thoroughly studied painting, he felt he had the power to take revenge.
Arriving at the imperial capital of his enemy, he drew a picture of a hell for the imperial capital, and the entire imperial capital fell into that hell. Of course the Emperor is dead, and he has taken his revenge. "
Ling Duoqing told a story about painting, which made Luo Chao jump with joy.
Only now did he understand the meaning behind Ling Duoqing's words.
Ling Duoqing continued, "Just like drawing, embroidery also has a similar ability. If you study any of the truths in the world in depth, you will find that the world is much more wonderful than you can imagine. "Alright, this is the story about painting and embroidery. You should study it well!"
Luo Chao and Su Lin looked at each other, nodded their heads, and went to study it with excitement.
On the other hand, Ling Duoqing, who was telling a story, frowned and looked at the sky in a daze.