White Head Demon Master

　　 In the evening, Fang Mansion was very lively.

The second son of Fang was praised by the master in the academy, and he showed his extraordinaryness. The news that he used the technique of controlling a hundred catties of boulders has long been spread to Liuhu City through the mouths of those who listened to the academy. Mrs. Fang was overjoyed. Mrs. Fang cooks herself personally, directing the maid to steam a basket of fresh meat buns, cook a cup of Lingzhi and simmered snow ginseng soup, and rectify a few side dishes.

　　 Mr. Fang, who hasn't been cooking for many years, put on an apron and personally splashed Fang Cun with a tail of fresh fish.

　　 The tables are full of dangling, and Father Fang also opened a jar of 300-year-old jade wine.

As soon as he smelled the aroma of the wine, Fang Cun knew that Father Fang had lost his blood. This jade dew brew is a characteristic of Liuhu. Only the water from an ancient well in the east of Liuhu City can make this good wine. , The longer the time is sealed, the more fragrant the flavor will be. In the past, when the square ruler was there, someone would send it to Father Fang to honor him every year, but in the future, it is estimated that no one will send it. The more you drink, the less.

At the small family banquet, Father Fang poured a glass for Fang Cun himself, and he kept laughing and boasting: "I have asked Lao Huang to find out clearly. Now everyone in the city is complimenting our family. Hey, look. The second child of the Liang family, the seventh child of the Zhou family in the west of the city, and the girl from Mr. Ling’s house at the corner of Huangliuya’er alley, they all entered the academy two years earlier. They used to boast too much, but it turned out to be just The most unconvincing group in the academy, our Cun'er, has just entered for a month and learned better than them..."

Mrs. Fang kept carrying vegetables to Fang Cun, her eyes were a little red, and she said sadly and proudly: "Our family Cun'er is also with me. Of course it is better than those children, and she doesn't look at those sticks. Our family is longer than their Zhou Zheng!"

　　 The old man sullied his chopsticks and chicken neck and ate it, thinking about this, and he will do it with you again...

　　 But after the death of the boss, the wife has been in a bad mood, so don't rob her, right?

After coaxing and persuading him to fill the Fang Cun half full, Mr. Fang asked suspiciously: "Cun'er, I'm listening to people today. You have been in the academy for more than a month, and there has been no teaching to teach you. Huh? Why didn't you tell us about this before..."

　　 Madam Fang also became nervous, and looked at Fang Cun with concern.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Fang Cun understood their concerns. Today, he was a big face in front of the people in the academy, and he also confirmed his genius. This was a good thing, and it was in his original plan. Part of it, but when the people all over the city are talking about their own beauty and beauty, Father Fang and Madam Fang are concerned about another matter.

　　 The news of his own beauty spread, but the fact that he was expelled by the teacher on the first day also spread.

　　 Others care about their own beauty. These old couples obviously care about whether they have been wronged in the academy.

　　 "As for the broken things learned in the academy, how can someone teach me?"

Lazily smiled, Fang Cun threw away his chopsticks, and said with a smile: "But I didn't say that I was so smart that I could understand completely by myself. I was taught by a teacher. There is a man named Mr. Lanshuang in the college who wants to accept my work. Personally, he has been teaching me secretly, but Na Yuan is coaching, not very capable, and arrogant. I deliberately avoided him. I have good training. Why should I pick a bad one?"

　　 "Oh oh..."

　　 Old man Fang relaxed his expression, breathed a sullen breath, and smiled: "My family is still smart!"

　　 Madam Fang said: "After all, it is a teaching, even if it is not good, don't offend him..."

Seeing that the two of them seemed to have believed, Fang Cun also agreed casually. The members of the family tacitly did not continue to talk about this. Children who are always the best at deceiving the old, the old, and the most. Good at not breaking through their words.

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　　 After dinner, he returned to the bedroom, Fang Cun converted a hundred merits into innate energy as usual, and he assumed he had cultivated.

　　 Then he picked up the "Shu Jing" and read it slowly.

Listening to Mr. Zhong Yue’s preaching today also enabled him to solve many of the difficulties in the "Shu Jing". It is the time to figure out how to control things and improve his strength. And this point, he also has more than others. Given the unique conditions, it takes a lot of energy for others to breathe and breathe at night, but they don't need it, so they can spend their time on the practice.

"Students from the academy, have studied for three years. During these three years, they must be familiar with the seven classics, master the two basic methods of controlling things and contemplating souls, and some even have to study one of the seven classics. In-depth study here, but also to improve their own cultivation level, some even in the three years of the academy, you can cultivate to the precious state, so counting, there is really a lot to learn!"

　　 "And now I only have one year!"

"Perhaps other people think about it and think that although I entered the academy this year, I can continue to stay in the academy in the next three years. There will be a lot of time for a year, but in fact, this time when the academy students went down the mountain. , The academy may not keep me, the longer time passes, the lower the influence of my elder brother, the academy may not want to continue to keep me such a hot potato!"

　　 "So I only learn what others can master in three years only in one year!"

　　 thought to himself, his expression lightened.

There are many outlets for the gas refiners in this world, just like the students in the academy. In these three years, everyone is a classmate, but when the three-year period expires, they will go down the mountain, and some will enter the night palace. After entering the city guards, some became casual cultivators, but these were not the right way. If you want to go down this road, you can only enter the higher-order county sect.

　　 The county sect’s selection of disciples from the academy was extremely strict.

　　 It depends on both talent and foundation, even fame and family background. Only those who are outstanding in all aspects can become a disciple of the county sect.

　　 There are very few people like this. There are 300 students in the academy, and perhaps only a few dozen people have this honor.

This has also led to the fact that in this year, I not only have to learn what others have learned in three years, but also learn better than others. Even though the spectrum of virtues of heaven has given me a talent that is far beyond ordinary people, it is also Not a simple task.

　　 Therefore, this teaching matter is particularly important.

　　 I have to admit that Meng Zhixue really helped me a lot in this matter!

　　 It’s just that Fang Cun subconsciously wants to stay away from this woman to avoid unnecessary trouble.

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　　 One night passed, Fang Cun washed and combed, put on school robe, let Xiao Qing Liu carry the book case on his back, and came back to the academy again.

　　 "My son, now you are different from before, but where are you going?"

　　 Xiaoqing Liu shook his head and said with emotion while driving the carriage.

　　 Fangcun also thought about this question, but now it's really different.

Previously, I was driven out by the training. I belonged to the identity of the unreliable. I love to go shopping wherever I want to go. But now, Yuan coaching has been punished. The old woman is disturbed and cannot go temporarily.

　　 Then, I have to go back to the Yuan Zhiting first, find the opportunity to make some credit, and then go to the Lanshuang Pavilion in the right way!

　　 "I was expelled before, but now it’s interesting to go back..."

　　 Thinking like this, Fang Cun became interested and asked Xiao Aoyagi to drive the horse faster.

When he arrived at Deshuyuan, he carried the book case and walked straight to Yuanzhiting. Of course, now Yuanzhi was punished, and he was not allowed to return to the academy. This academic pavilion can no longer call Deyuanzhiting for the time being. What do you want to call, you have to talk about...

　　 came to the entrance of the Xueting Pavilion, Fang Cun stopped a little bit and walked in.

Inside the school booth, there was originally a buzzing, all the students were talking in low voices, seemingly very anxious. When Fang Cun came in, they immediately closed their mouths and looked at him with weird eyes. When Fang Cun was kicked out by Yuan's coach before, everyone was still watching the excitement, thinking about your reputation, no matter how talented you are, and what can you do without a teacher...

　　 But who would have thought that this man is so capable, and it has only been a month or so, that he will make everyone without training?

Especially, when Mr. Zhong Yue preached ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, no one moved the blue rock in the entire Yuanzhi Pavilion. It happened that people who hadn't stayed in the school pavilion this day were out of the limelight. Doesn't it mean that his cultivation base is now higher than everyone in the Yuan Zhiting Pavilion?

　　 Fang Cun smiled and looked at the classmates in the academic pavilion, and seemed to say: "Everyone meets again..."

　　 The students in the academic pavilion lowered their heads: "Just like who wants to see you..."

　　 Fangcun returned to the position he had chosen at the beginning, put down the bookcase, and looked at some honest Bajiao classmate on the side.

　　 "Brother Shen Shi..."

　　 The honest classmate shivered obviously, and his eyebrows drooped: "Senior Brother Fang, what can I do?"

　　 Seeing his appearance, Fang Cun couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said, "It's nothing, just say hello..."

　　 Honestly, Shen Shiming thought in his heart, just say hello when you say hello, what are you doing to scare me?

　　 "There are no more lessons in Yuanzhi Pavilion now, what are you going to learn now?"

After Fang Cun sat down, he pondered slightly and took out the Shujing. After all, he still knew what was important. There was no need to tease the students in the Yuanzhi Pavilion too much. , After all, I want to achieve my previously preset spiritual goals within one year. Time is still very tight. Every day's work cannot be wasted casually...

　　 Then when he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his surroundings became quiet, and the atmosphere seemed a little depressed.

　　 Fang Cun was startled, raised his head, and saw an unexpected figure.

An old woman in a black cloak quietly appeared at the entrance of the Xueting Pavilion, looked into the Xueting Pavilion coldly, and said with a hoarse voice: "Yuan Zhi is punished, but your schoolwork cannot be left. Mr. Zhong Yue has Fate, let me give you some pointers..."