After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

"Thousands of years ago, the ancestors explored the Dao and realized the way to fight against the alien beasts that caused disasters in the world. We raised our swords and staffs to protect the world. We drew formations and refined spiritual weapons to protect the world. Strengthening the power of protection is definitely not fighting for the sake of fighting!"

The sonorous and powerful voice reverberated in the assessment square, and Hua Zhangxue couldn't help clapping his hands twice. He said well, but after talking so much, it still has nothing to do with Dan Daofeng...

"The alchemy in your eyes is to refine bigu pills, nourishing pills, nourishing pills, etc. pills for monks to make profits. Have you ever thought that if there are not enough pills by your side, the monks and aliens will be separated from each other? When the beast fights and protects the world, the battle time will be reduced by at least half. What we refine is not pills, but continuous spiritual power, which is an extra inch of vitality on each side of the earth that has been eroded by evil energy."

Loud applause rang out, and this time the person who applauded was Daofeng Shu Zhangxue, a great master of the alchemy technique. She applauded, and several Zhang teachers and teaching assistants who had experienced the majesty of Shu Zhangxue clapped in response.

The disciple below was fascinated, his words hit people's hearts directly, his voice was like a clear spring falling on a silver plate, and the speaker's face was even more awe-inspiring, looking unattainable and admiring.

"In the first textbook of the Outer Sect, it is clearly written that the same way of elixir medicine, this way cultivates oneself and saves the world. Saving the common people is by no means empty words. Every pill and every dose of medicine we refine, They are all the brilliance that illuminates life. More than a thousand years ago, the barrier of the lava pool in the center of the mainland was broken, the demonic energy was raging, and the epidemics were everywhere. It was Danxiu who rescued them day and night and saved countless lives. These deeds , can't it compare to the profit from selling pills?"

"We are not alchemists in the world of mortal cultivation, let alone alchemists who only look up to the world of gods, but alchemists in the world. Is there anything closer to the true meaning of the Dao than the way of alchemy?"

Chu Hanyue asked the last question, took a step back, and signaled Hua Zhangxue to give the conclusion.

Hua Zhangxue was still clapping enthusiastically. After a moment of solitary applause, all the Jun Tianshan disciples present recovered from the shock. The applause sounded like a tide, accompanied by the disciples' declaration of ambition.

"I want to join Dan Dao Peak, in order to save the common people!"

Several disciples from the mortal world who had experienced the chaos wiped their tears with emotion: "Master Chu! We will definitely carry forward the alchemy and medicine together! We will never let this way become a tool for profit!"

"Uh...not very profitable..." Hua Zhangxue muttered, taking advantage of the applause, turned around amidst the noise, and whispered, "Master Chu, is this your first time being a master? Why are you so experienced?" According to this kind of speaking ability, the dormitory of the disciples of Dan Dao Peak was not enough for a few years ago.

Of course not. When he became the first batch of professors in the Cultivation Academy, he could only practice on his own. Taking it for granted to jump directly from one to three or even five, I can only go step by step, teaching step by step, and it took another three years to let myself go from being able to squeeze out a manuscript of no more than twenty characters every time I speak publicly, to being able to write an eloquent one. Long story.

Chu Hanyue didn't answer, and signaled Hua Zhangxue to make a conclusion.

The Zhang Xue of Juntian Mountain obviously does not need to be forced to speak by the mountain owner, Hua Zhang Xue said briefly as in previous years: "Please choose Dan Dao Peak!"

Still, the student with the lowest total score is given priority. Most of the disciples in the front cannot choose Martial Dao and Shu Dao Peak. According to the rules of previous years, it should be [-]% to [-]% for Formation Dao, [-]% to [-]% for Artifact Dao, and less than half of the rest to enter alchemy. Dao, and this time, ten disciples in a row all walked behind Hua Zhang Xue.

No. 11 stood behind Qi Dao Peak's teacher, but his eyes were glued to Chu Hanyue's body: "Master Chu, my parents insist on me learning Qi Dao, and after I learn it for a few months, I will transfer to Dan Dao Peak! "

It’s just that the disciples who can’t enter the most popular martial arts and Shu Dao peaks are fine. However, when it’s the turn of the next high scorers, many of them abducted to Dan Dao peak. The disciple with the highest score in the spiritual power control test this year vowed: “My spiritual power The manipulative ability is strong, so we should make good use of it to benefit the Three Realms! Master Chu, thank you for waking me up!"

There are already crowds of people behind Chu Hanyue, like chickens leading a queue. Most of the "chicks" are staring at his side face or the back of his head intently. Some of them are lucky to finally be able to enter and leave the same peak as Chu Meiren, and look forward to being able to Guided by the monk with the highest qualifications in the Three Realms, who longs to save the common people and create a better future...

The last disciple stood still behind the Dan Dao Peak queue, and Chen Zhangxue from the outer sect even forgot to announce the official end of the inner sect assessment.The number of disciples from each peak this year is amazing. Alchemy Peak, which could only recruit less than [-]% of its disciples in previous years, unexpectedly recruited [-]% of its disciples, and the remaining [-]% was divided between the two peaks of Martial Arts and Art of Art. One person, Zhen Dao Peak was the worst, a gust of cool wind blew behind Zhang Xue, and only a desolate dead leaf was rolled up.

After Chu Hanyue's mission was over, she bid farewell to Hua Zhangxue and entered the teleportation formation. A large group of "chicks" followed behind, but was stopped by Hua Zhangxue. In the regret that Master Chu was not in charge of guiding the freshmen, she followed The teaching assistant led the way and left.

An impromptu speech gave Chu Hanyue an idea. Medicine in this world is very backward. Although alchemy medicine is the same way, there are very few practitioners who really study medical skills. At least in Juntian Mountain, there is no one except Huazhang. There are no courses for the study of medicine.

Back in the dormitory, Chu Hanyue immediately picked up a pen and wrote a proposal for opening a medicine class.After reading the content, Hua Zhangxue was so happy that she almost shed tears. In the huge Juntian Mountain, there is finally someone who is willing to study medicine like her, and she approves it with a flick of a pen, but...

Hua Zhangxue looked at Chu Hanyue eagerly: "Young Master Chu, although I study medicine, I have never taught such courses. Can you help me with a few classes?"

Chu Hanyue has never taught medicine, but she has learned a lot of knowledge in Zangshu Pavilion, and there is no problem in tutoring below intermediate and advanced levels, so she nodded and agreed, and wrote Write down your name.

New students cannot take this class yet, but registration for the medicine class is still very popular. The leading assistant publicized Chu Hanyue's speech during the inner sect assessment. The bulletin board in front of the dormitory area is next to the Juntian Mountain Regulations.

The originally deserted student dormitory was full in the blink of an eye, and many two-person rooms were temporarily added with beds and desks, and changed into three-person rooms, naturally there was no place for Mr. Chu.

Mu Lingyun was still meditating on the bamboo grove before returning. After Chu Hanyue packed his belongings, following the principle of not letting the devil contaminate the new disciple, he kicked all his bedding and study room into a mustard bag and took it to a larger room. , a double room with a wider bed and a quiet environment in the master's dormitory.

The day before the medicine class started, Mu Lingyun successfully left the customs, and the cultivation base of Huo Linggen was promoted to the early Yuanying stage. When he returned to the dormitory, he ran into the unnamed Three Musketeers crowded on the couch where Chu Hanyue had been lying for half a year. Rubbing and kissing, accepting the baptism of the breath of the moon.

Mu Lingyun looked at his own bed on the other side, which was not the familiar quilt: "Uh... where is my Hanyue?"

When the Three Musketeers heard the word "my home", they huddled together fiercely, and number one pointed in the direction of the Master's dormitory: "We've moved to the Master's dormitory."

"Double room..." No. [-] almost buried his face in the bed, leaving a line of long-awaited tears.

No. [-] has been numb from the repeated blows of love, and laughed twice like losing his soul: "Yueyue is my wife..."

Passing by the bulletin board in the disciple's dormitory, Mu Lingyun glanced thoughtfully. He saw the words "Cultivate yourself, save the world" which occupied half of the bulletin board. He rolled his eyes and filled out the registration form for the medicine class taught by Mr. Chu. own name.

As night fell, the spiritual lamps on the mountain path lighted up faintly. Holding a medical classic in one hand and a pen in the other, Chu Hanyue prepared lessons with her back to the open door.

A gust of hot wind suddenly blew by her ear, Chu Hanyue shook her hand, and drew a long line with the ink brush.

"Master—" Mu Lingyun called out in a thousand turns, hooking the brush that hadn't been lifted, and walked a short mountain road with eighteen bends.

Chu Hanyue turned her fingertips and drew an ink mark on the devil's face with a wave of her hand. Mu Lingyun's face was sunken, as if she was stabbing someone with a red-tasseled spear.

Mu Lingyun had a playful smile on his face, and turned his face towards others to make people hate him: "I know I was wrong. I shouldn't have disturbed your lesson preparation, causing you to write poorly. You shouldn't have spoken by your ear, causing you to lose your mind. You shouldn't be in samadhi It's been so long that I've made you lovesick..."

"The last two sentences are unnecessary." Chu Hanyue danced her fingertips, and painted the rambunctious devil into a big painted face.

Mu Lingyun took away the ink pen without wiping his face, and picked up the half-written booklet with a smile: "It's mine, so I'll copy it for you."

Chu Hanyue glanced at the fast writing ink brush, and saw that Mu Lingyun's handwriting was very strong. When writing cursive script before, he was still strong and strong in the flying and dancing. Now when he writes regular script, it is even more powerful, just like holding a pen. Hand-like, with distinct joints.

Chu Hanyue withdrew her gaze, moved the futon, turned her back to Mu Lingyun, and continued to write the following content.

A class at Juntian Mountain was very long, taking up half a day. If not counting the quarter-hour break that the master would usually arrange for himself, it would have been two full hours. In the Cultivation University in his previous life, theoretical courses were usually taught twice in a row, and Chu Hanyue once One and a half hours of class is required, and two hours, four hours.

It is equivalent to preparing more than twice the usual content, and it is the first time to teach the course, and it must be carefully checked, so that the disciples cannot be misled when they start.

It wasn't until around midnight that Chu Hanyue finished writing the lesson preparation booklet. Mu Lingyun came to his desk at some point, leaned against the desk and did not disturb him any more. —Borrowed by Chu Hanyue from the Master's library.

As soon as Chu Hanyue put away the lesson preparation booklet, Mu Lingyun moved his ears and put down the jade slips as well. From the refining furnace that was set up again at some time, a bowl of hot beef noodles was brought out, with a row of green jade noodles diagonally lined up on it. There is a golden sun egg lying in the middle of the green vegetables.

Lesson preparation and research on Taoism are Chu Hanyue’s most focused moments besides being in meditation. In her previous life, several times in her previous life, before taking more than half a day of class, after writing the content of the lesson preparation, it was late at night. In the era when alchemy was abandoned, there was no bigu pill , of course, even if there was, he would not eat it.Chu Hanyue doesn't have the habit of storing food in the dormitory, every time this time comes.

Whether it is the canteen or the vendors outside the school, the doors are closed, and they can only fall into the bed and sleep forcefully in the hungry.

The hot smoke of the beef noodles imprinted in the pupils, along the spiritual veins, all the way into the heart, attracting the heart that is not good at changing the frequency, to speed up for a moment.

It took a little longer for a moment, until I had a bowl of noodles and lay on the bed, I still couldn't calm down.

It was not until he woke up early the next morning and saw the empty Mu Lingyun's bed that this "moment" passed.

Mu Motou is very knowledgeable, although his name appeared on the registration form, he did not appear in the lecture hall to interfere with the lecture discipline.

The first medicine class in Juntian Mountain was unprecedentedly popular. The largest lecture hall on Dandao Peak couldn’t accommodate the disciples who attended the class. Arrange the disciples to line up, one by one, squeeze into the position sideways from the narrow aisle at the very edge.

In addition to the qualified disciples, even the teaching assistants and masters came, all the windows were opened, and there was a dense row of people standing outside, Hua Zhangxue stood at the front, waved his hands and said: "Master Chu, you can just give lectures and don't pay attention to us. "

Naturally, no one wants to miss the lecture given by the monk with the highest aptitude in the Three Realms and the fastest speed in the Jin realm.In the past few days, Huazhang Academy has received a dozen applications for peak transfer, but Dan Daofeng really can't accommodate disciples, so they can only temporarily reject them.

Chu Hanyue opened the lesson preparation booklet, glanced at it, and began to talk about the importance of medicine while writing on the blackboard.

At the beginning, many disciples just stared at his face, but the content drilled into their ears by the clear voice was clear and well-organized, and the knowledge points were clear, which made them involuntarily raise their pens to record.

There was no time to write teaching materials for the newly opened class, so everyone could only look up at the board book for a while, and keep their heads down for a while to write. Even the "observing students" outside the window took out their portable paper and pens to extract the key points.

During the two-hour class, there were several rounds of lectures and question-and-answer sessions, and none of the students showed signs of fatigue. It was not until the bell rang for the end of school that Chu Hanyue closed the lesson preparation booklet and assigned homework that the students started Recover from immersion.

"Oh my god, I didn't lose my mind after listening to the class for two hours. It's amazing!"

"Master Chu's speech is clear, easy to explain, and so easy to understand, compared to..." The speaking disciple lowered his voice, and quietly pointed to the masters outside the window who were still reviewing their notes, "It's much better than their hypnosis class."

"Master Chu, can you teach a few more classes?"

"It's better without homework!"

Sure enough, it is the nature of most students not to like to do homework, Chu Hanyue said seriously: "If you fail the homework, go back and read the elementary medical books by yourself, and then come to class after passing."

Not being able to attend Mr. Chu's class was a great loss. In the second class, Chu Hanyue successfully collected all the homework and approved it all night. All the students passed—except Mu Lingyun.

The medicine class was held every three days, and after two classes, Mu Motou didn't even show up. Not only did he not attend the class, he didn't hand in his homework, he didn't even return to the dormitory, and disappeared.