Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Brother Dumao looked regretfully and muttered to himself.

It seems that he is distressed because he can't understand the central idea of ​​Chunyu swordsmanship.

The Palace Master frowned.

"Central idea?"

"What do you mean?"

Although she does not major in swordsmanship, it is more than enough to comprehend a book of swordsmanship with her cultivation base and talent.

There is no hidden meaning in this Chunyu swordsmanship book.

Is this bald man crazy?

but……

I am now a newbie just getting started.

I can't act like I've seen through this is just a garbage swordsmanship book, those are too eye-catching, and it's not okay to reveal my identity.

She tried to pretend to be yearning.

"Wow, this sword art is so powerful?"

Brother Dumao turned his gaze to the Palace Master.

Seeing the excited look on her face, I was very satisfied.

"You are a new disciple."

"It's very good, to have made enough contributions to enter the Buddhist scriptures Pavilion in such a short period of time."

"You must be a studious person."

"I'm very optimistic about you."

Brother Dumao handed over a card.

This card is densely covered with fine print.

This is an admissions advertisement that Brother Dumbao came up with painstakingly.

The teacher is indifferent to fame and fortune, and does not fight, snatch or publicize.

But as the founder of the genre, I must work hard for the rise of the genre.

"Are you interested in joining the school of nine-year compulsory education for further study?"

The palace lord took the card.

I began to ponder in my heart.

Nine-year compulsory education school?

Isn't this a new genre created by Zhang Hao?

She looked at the content on the card.

The nine-year compulsory education school is sincerely recruiting aspiring students.

You today will be proud of your choices yesterday.

Tomorrow's you will be proud of your efforts today.

Join the school of nine-year compulsory education, so that you can realize your dream of cultivating immortals.

Standing on the cusp of the school of nine-year compulsory education, even a pig can take off.

Genre Founder: Zhang Hao
Genre beauty representative: Zhang Hao
Top Genre Master: Zhang Hao

Genre Mentor: Zhang Hao

Math class representative: Xiao Miaomiao

Admissions representative: Xiao Miaomiao
Representative of cuteness: Bai Wei

Tyrant representative: Bai Wei

Contact address of the school of nine-year compulsory education, Yucai Kindergarten on the third mountain of Qingshan Jianzong Lingmu Peak.

All staff look forward to your joining.

Brother Dumao's tone was full of temptation.

"Look at me."

"I used to be just a weak chicken salted fish dick waiting to die."

"Since I joined the school of nine-year compulsory education, I have become different."

"Majestic righteousness, the way of keys, the way of mathematics, etc., these powerful secret arts, the teacher will pass them on without hesitation."

"Junior Sister, think about it, come to Lingmu Peak to find me when you think about it."

Senior Brother Dumao turned around and left, leaving the Palace Mistress alone to stand in place and meditate.

"Interesting, just now this bald man has a power that I can't fathom."

"This should be the so-called awe-inspiring righteousness."

"It's really unique."

"It's really hard to imagine how a second-rank monk can create a new genre!"

"This kid is really a genius."

"If I can master this kind of power, I can go back and pass it on to my tribe..."

The palace lord couldn't bear the temptation and decided to go to Lingmu to find out the truth.

Day two.

After the Palace Master finished the chores in his hand, he set off to Lingmu Peak.

The big characters of Yucai Kindergarten are full of charm.

Pushing open the gates of Baicao Garden and Sanwei Bookstore, you will see a dilapidated yard overgrown with weeds.

There was no one in the courtyard at this time.

Only one dilapidated shabby room stands in it.

The Palace Master frowned.

"This environment is too broken..."

"No! This shabby room is weird!"

"This is... an innate treasure!"

She was shaking.

The innate treasure is transformed from the source of the Dao.

The innate treasures in the entire Haotian Continent can be counted with one hand. Once the news of who has the treasures in their hands is leaked, it will definitely attract people from all over the continent to fight for it.

Every innate treasure has the power and miraculous effect of destroying heaven and earth.

Even she had only heard of it in rumors.

The Palace Master never expected to see the innate treasure in this kind of situation, in this kind of place.

"Hahaha!"

"God help me too!"

"This trip to Qingshan Sword Sect is really worthwhile!"

The palace lord showed a greedy face, and walked forward quickly while there was no one around.

"The innate treasure is mine..."

"The universe in the sleeve, open!"

She used secret techniques in an attempt to bring the entire shabby room into her sleeve.

However, the shabby room remained motionless.

"what?"

"I can't store the universe in my sleeves, it's an innate treasure."

"So...you can only uproot the whole house."

The palace lord stepped forward to hold the shabby room.

"Hey! Get up!"

She exhausted all her breastfeeding energy, but the hut was still motionless.

"call!"

"I underestimated this innate treasure."

The palace lord took a deep breath and stopped what he was doing.

She didn't dare to use too much magic energy, for fear of attracting others' attention.

After walking around the room, he decided to open the door and enter.

"This door is so heavy!"

"I pushed with all my strength and couldn't push it away."

The gleaming words on the door exuded the charm of avenues, which deeply attracted her.

"This door is the essence of the innate treasure."

"Humble room inscription?"

"Mountains are not high, but there are immortals, there is a name; water is not deep, there is spirit, there is spirit..."

"good words!"

The Palace Master is also a well-informed person.

At this moment, she suddenly understood the reason for the formation of this innate treasure.

It is this humble room inscription that inspires the avenue of heaven and earth, making this humble room flourish and turn it into an innate treasure.

"It's incredible!"

"A word creates an innate treasure."

"People with such means are probably the only one who is the most holy of Confucianism and Taoism."

"What kind of person did the Ancient Spirit King ask me to kill!"

At this time.

The door slammed open.

Zhang Hao walked out of it.

He saw a purple-haired girl standing outside the door blankly.

"Girl, who are you?"

The palace lord has dementia.

God!

This man is so handsome, I have never seen such a handsome man!
He is the rumored Zhang Hao, the man who made the ancient spirit king restless.

The first time we met, it was really extraordinary.

"Yesterday, a bald man invited me to join the nine-year compulsory education."

Zhang Hao nodded.

"Oh."

"Miaomiao asked you to come."

"Really, I told him earlier that the rise and growth of a new genre does not happen overnight. The purpose of those who choose to join us later is not necessarily so pure, and I have to go through additional tests."

"And he was so anxious."

"Since he asked you to come, I won't conduct any additional tests on you."

"Are you willing to join the school of nine-year compulsory education?"

This is exactly the purpose of the palace lord's coming.

She is extremely interested in Haoran Zhengqi.

"I am willing."

"Very good! The school of nine-year compulsory education pays attention to teaching students in accordance with their aptitude, and discovers the advantages and specialties of the students themselves."

"Let me ask you, what are you good at? This is very important. You should think about it carefully. This matter determines the direction of your future development."

The palace lord pondered and scratched his head.

What I am good at are magic cultivation methods, things that cannot be seen.

This certainly cannot be said.

As for the others, there seems to be none.

She thought for a long time, and it was a little difficult to speak.

"I'm good at... writing novels."

"I don't know if this counts?"