A sentence of the highest routine in the Internet literary world slowly came from Zhang Hao's mouth.

The novel writing routines that she had never heard before, such as first suppressing and then rising, retiring marriage, three golden chapters, pretending to be king, etc., made the palace master mesmerized.

"turn out to be……"

"Novels can still be written like this!"

"Today was an eye-opener."

"In comparison, what I wrote before is nothing like shit."

"If I use this routine to write a novel, it will definitely be a hundred times more exciting."

"And it fits perfectly with the fictional fantasy approach I've just learned."

The Palace Master frowned.

At this moment, she has a feeling that Wen Si is in a state of diabetes insipidus, who is competing with me.

"I realized it again!"

She was shocked.

"In my realm, even a small breakthrough is very difficult."

"In less than an hour, I have already enlightened three times, it is simply a fantasy!"

"Is he really a second-rank monk?"

"Why do I feel that every word that comes out of his mouth contains the supreme avenue."

Zhang Hao smiled.

"You just didn't have anyone to teach you before, and you didn't find the trick to get started. The experience I just imparted to you, you should understand it carefully, and your future achievements will be inevitable."

"If you don't understand anything, you can always ask me later."

"Okay, let's start class now."

"Wan'er, it's your first day to get started, let Miaomiao replenish you with the previous knowledge points."

Zhang Hao pulled out a self-made blackboard from the room.

The two senior brothers Dumao consciously took out their ponytails and sat down in the courtyard.

"Learn the new by reviewing the past."

"I won't learn new knowledge points today, let's review the pinyin alphabet and math multiplication formulas, and everyone will read aloud together with Wei."

The loud sound of reading filled every corner of the yard.

The palace lord silently kept it in mind.

She has been completely attracted by Zhang Hao and the nine-year compulsory education, and she is full of curiosity about everything about it.

"Okay, let's do this for reviewing homework."

"Study is important, but the body is even more important."

"Next is physical education class!"

"In this class, I will teach you that the era of radio gymnastics is calling for the second section-four-limb movement."

Zhang Hao just finished speaking.

The two senior brothers Dumao became excited, revealing their joyful expressions.

"Okay! It's physical education class!"

"Last physical education class, the teacher taught us that the radio gymnastics era is calling for the first section, stretching exercises. Every time I go back and practice it, the power of Qi and blood in my body increases by one point."

"It's simply too strong! It's stronger than any physical technique I've ever seen!"

The palace lord silently wrote down every word she heard.

The era of radio gymnastics is calling?
What kind of powerful secret technique is this.

Just hearing the name makes me feel very powerful.

"Everyone follow me and watch my every move."

"Second limb movement, one two three four, two two three four..."

The palace lord was attracted by this magical action.

He jumped up involuntarily.

"The strength of my body's blood... actually started to grow slowly?"

"This so-called radio gymnastics allowed me to face a century-old bottleneck and my physical strength began to grow naturally!"

"But... these are obviously just some simple actions, why do they have such an effect?"

"This is just a small second section... If you learn it all, what will it be like when you perform it?"

The palace lord has been shocked too many times today, and has become a little numb.

Originally, she only planned to steal Zhang Hao's righteousness and find a chance to kill Zhang Hao.

But now, she has been immersed in the endless new tricks of the nine-year compulsory education genre and cannot extricate herself.

Even full of anticipation.

At this time.

An unexpected guest came outside the door, and the suzerain came quietly.

In order to maintain his reputation as God of War.

He decided to get in touch with Zhang Hao, a bully king, to find inspiration for pretending to be aggressive.

"Yucai Kindergarten?"

"Baicao Garden, Sanwei Bookstore?"

The suzerain fell into deep thought when he saw the flying typing on the door.

It looks so dignified.

Do I want to write an inscription on my door when I turn around to show my identity and taste.

The suzerain silently opened the door and walked in.

Seeing the uniform movements of the four people in the yard, they were instantly stunned.

What is this doing?
"metropolitan?"

"You are..."

Zhang Hao discovered the arrival of the suzerain and stopped broadcasting gymnastics.

The suzerain glanced around, behind his hands, he looked like a worldly expert.

"Oh, you guys are busy with your work, I'm fine, I'm going for a stroll."

The rest of the people didn't react when they heard this.

But the palace owner's hairs exploded when he heard it, and he broke out in cold sweat.

She almost ran away when God of War stepped into the gate just now.

Just thinking that in front of the legendary returning God of War, there is no room for escape at all, so he forcibly restrained the fear in his heart.

To escape would appear to be a guilty conscience, and one would surely die.

If I don't escape, I have hope of life. Anyway, I have not done anything now.

"All right for a stroll?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"The Qingshan Sword Sect is so big, so it's a coincidence to wander here?"

The palace lord understood instantly.

"It must be...my identity has been exposed."

"Since when was it exposed?"

"Maybe it was seen through when I signed up."

"Sure enough, wanting to hide your identity in front of the returning God of War is an act of deception."

I'm afraid...my every move has long been under the watchful eyes of the God of War, and I have been ignoring me before, probably because of the disdain of the God of War, just like a person watching an ant, any small movement can't be hidden from his eyes.

The God of War must have noticed that I had leaked murderous intentions to Zhang Hao just now.

Appeared here to beat me and give me a warning.

thought here.

The palace lord's legs trembled.

Obviously giving people a weak feeling, why did he look at me just now, which made me feel like I was dead.

Is this the deterrent power of the returning God of War who surrenders without fighting?

It's so terrifying!
Ancient Spirit King, you have no good intentions, you asked me to come to Qingshan Sword Sect to die!

"Oh, it turns out that you are practicing a kind of gymnastics that can strengthen your body."

"Looks interesting."

"Do you mind if I watch from the sidelines?"

"Go ahead, I'll see if I can give you some pointers to improve."

After the suzerain listened to the explanation, he leaked the expression that I am in a good mood today and that you are lucky.

At this moment, the palace lord was so frightened that his whole body became stiff.

All her attention was on God of War.

resulting in very jerky movements.

Zhang Hao frowned.

"Wan'er."

"Why are you so stiff and sweating so much?"

"You are too imaginary. From now on, think less about men and women. Your body is the capital of revolution. You need to exercise more."

The suzerain silently recorded all the actions from the side.

I plan to go back and practice secretly.

This era of radio gymnastics is calling, but he has never heard of it, and the Qingshan Jianzong's scripture pavilion has never been included.

"This must be a powerful secret technique taught to Zhang Hao by the patriarch."

"I'm not stealing! I'm also a member of Qingshan Sword Sect and Sword Sect."

"Besides, can studying be called stealing?"

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