Chapter 150

In the office, Ying Rui sat on a chair with a cup of ordinary boiled water in front of the table.

Human beings are now fighting against the demons with all their strength. All supplies are used in war, and luxuries such as tea are very few.

And battlefield veterans like him are used to a simple life.

At the moment, Yingrui is sitting behind his desk with a lot of student information on it.

This is what he has to see every day. He cares about the progress of each student in the special training class and makes necessary guidance and arrangements.

"Qian wangsun..." seeing Qian wangsun's file, win and destroy felt a little toothache: "this boy, it's only been a few months. Except for the first dream, the special training class has almost beaten him. It's really enough to toss. Alas, the medical expenses thrown on him every month are worth the cultivation materials of the first level friars."

He picked up Zuo Dao's file again, and Ying Zao's face became a little strange.

"I claim that I can practice martial arts in my dream, and I feel that my martial arts have made great progress every day. I suspect that the pressure of cultivation is too great, and I have delusions... "

For the evaluation on the file, win or destroy is not completely believed, because he knows that someone can really dream and practice.

"But I think the Zuo family should not have taken this path of predecessors, and they have not developed this talent. Is it true that Zuo Dao's dream practice is really gifted, or is it too stressful?"

"Monastic pressure, a little insanity, a little eccentricity, are normal, as long as there is no distortion." After thinking about winning and destroying, many masters with profound cultivation but unpredictable behavior suddenly appeared in my mind.

He shook his head, intending to ignore the left path for the time being and wait for its change.

"But none of the newcomers of this year is really worry free."

Just at this time, a knock on the door sounded, and Ying Sui's heart moved. He had already sensed who was coming: "the most problems are coming."

He shouted, "come in, the door is unlocked."

Zhou Bai walked into the office: "win destroy teacher, I'm here to ask you, I won't have teacher kuangtu's body training class in the future. What class will be arranged in the morning? Or I'll choose by myself. I think it's good to arrange some nutrition classes and cooking classes for me, so that I can learn to make extraordinary food."

Win Zao glared at Zhou Bai: "have you paid attention to extraordinary food? I haven't criticized you for not having a good physical training class and not practicing according to the guidance of crazy tu."

Zhou Bai explained, "teacher Kuang Tu's guidance is not suitable for me. I don't have my own method of cultivation. I think I can't keep up with nutrition recently, so I'd better eat more good things."

"No, the special training class doesn't provide meals." Win Rui said, "if you don't have a good physical training class and don't listen to the instructor, I would have kicked you out if it weren't for the rapid improvement of your Daohua degree and Yuanshen value.

Next, I arranged a tutor for you to practice sword. Anyway, you're following the sword map route, and you can't escape practicing swordsmanship. And I'll see your progress, and you're about to hit the first level. "

Win or lose looked at it: "the Tao degree is 9.9%, and the yuan Shen value is 870. It's really fast. Next, the God map selected in the first level, refining sword tools, all need teachers' guidance."

Zhou Bai then nodded. Christina was really about to hit the first stage. In this case, it would be good to have a teacher guide her and help her refine her sword.

Win Rui asked, "you are good at practicing this time. Listen to the instructor more. Don't be disobedient anymore, you know? The instructors are all people who came here. Ten years ago, they were all geniuses at that time. Will they harm you?"

"We have taught so many years of monasticism, what kind of problems have not been encountered? What we teach you in class is the focus on the path of monasticism, and it's all your loss if you don't listen."

"Can your own cultivation tips compare with the experience and lessons summed up in our school for decades and hundreds of years? Don't think it's great to be a little clever and wake up the immortal blood again."

Looking at the way Zhou Bai kept nodding, he felt like a long winded mother, but he couldn't rest assured about Zhou Bai's problem student. He told him again before letting him leave.

When Zhou Bai left, he breathed a sigh of relief: "how do you feel that winning or destroying the teacher is getting more and more nagging."

At noon that day, Ying Sui saw Kuang Tu break through the door and said to him, "did Zhou Bai tell you? Good guy, I don't know how to practice. This morning, he fought with Jiang Weishan and didn't lose. His training progress has caught up with the peak of the second level."

"What?!" Win and destroy surprised, and then immediately responded: "then you kicked him out of the training class?"

Crazy Tu said unhappily, "he wanted to quit himself. He said that my physical training class could not teach him anything."

Speaking of this, Kuang Tu's face was a little ugly: "anyway, I just want to tell you that since he doesn't want to have class with me, I don't care to teach him. You can arrange as you like."

Looking at the crazy Tu who turned and left, Ying Rui wiped the sweat on his forehead: "this boy Zhou Bai is really... Forget it, let him practice swordsmanship well first, and then wait until he breaks through the first level and builds a sword."

As he said this, he laughed again: "but this guy's body is really strong enough to be on a par with Jiang Weishan in the second territory? Sure enough, I'm not wrong. Zhou Bai should be in the front in the future, a natural general.".

There are only a few such records in the history of Donghua Dao school? "

"Well, go to the refining Institute to ask about the last super large version of Chun Jun."

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On the other side, Zhou Bai came to the rooftop of the special training class building under the guidance of win and destroy.

As soon as he opened the rooftop door, a huge training ground appeared in front of him, but there were no walls and ceilings of other floors, which was a little more empty.

In the center of the training ground, a young man sat cross legged and was dozing off with his chin dragged.

Zhou Bai carefully observed the young man. The other party had long short hair and wore black sportswear. He looked clean and neat, but he was not old, especially with a baby face.

If no one said anything, he might be regarded as a student of Daoist school.

With the arrival of Zhou Bai, the young man opened his eyes, looked at Zhou Bai for several times, smiled and said, "Zhou Bai, right? My name is Fang Mo, and I follow the bow map route, but my swordsmanship and flying sword are also very powerful, which is enough to guide you. After all, flying sword and bow map match well."

The young man with a baby face in front of him was the second in command of the night army of Donghua city.

Zhou Bai's eyes were dazed and he was waking Christina up in the sea.

"Tina, Tina, wake up. It's your turn to class."

Christina slowly stretched out, rolled around, drooped her eyelids and said, "isn't this your morning exercise class?"

"I've quit the physical training class. Now the teacher instructs me on swordsmanship. Come on."

Then he saw Zhou Bai's body shaking for a moment, showing an expression that he didn't wake up, looked at Fang Mo and said, "Hello, teacher."

"Hello." Fang Mo looked at each other strangely, and his intuition told him that Zhou Bai seemed to have changed secretly in front of him.

But it doesn't matter. He will find out all the secrets of Zhou Bai sooner or later. After all, as the second in command of the night army, few people in Donghua city can match him in spying intelligence.

Christina asked curiously, "teacher, can you help me choose a swordsmanship that suits me? It's the one that suits my swordsmanship, and it's best to be a powder swordsmanship."

Looking at Zhou Bai, who controlled the pink sword Qi and kept drawing circles, Fang Mo was stunned: "ah?"