Although Xu Mengzhou's middle-aged nephew is a bit old-fashioned, he is a decent person and respects his teachers. He has been following Xin Xiu and the others these days, and has served him with all his heart and strength.

Xin Xiu was the uncle of the teacher. Seeing that the nephew fell to her feet and spitting blood in her mouth, she naturally couldn't remain indifferent. She raised her eyebrows and grabbed the person with one hand and stuffed it to Lao Liu for care. She jumped up and rushed to the figure at the door.

As soon as the man finished speaking harshly, he didn't even see the face of the person in the room clearly. He saw a cold light flashing and rushed towards the door. He was subconsciously shocked and opened his hand and retreated like a light bird.

"you……"

When Xin Xiu needed a lip-shot, he had one set of lip-shots after another. When he didn't need a lip-shot, Xin Xiu didn't like to say more. As soon as the man spitted out a word, the knife that Xin Xiu drew was already slashing at his head. He had to continue to dodge. The two of them chased each other in the yard, and the roof tiles were stomping on them.

Maybe he felt that he was chasing someone like this and was embarrassed. The man suddenly turned around and blocked Xin Xiu's blade with his arm. A layer of light golden spiritual power covered on the man's arm completely separated the damage from the blade. The unscathed man let out a contemptuous sneer: "You want to hurt me too. There are several defensive spiritual weapons on me!"

This man looks very young and handsome, but he has a arrogant and domineering temperament, which is really unpleasant. Simply put, he looks like a second-generation cultivator and often appears in novels of the cultivator. His main function is to easily beaten to the protagonist and then lead the adults from the family to avenge him.

Xin Xiu just glanced at him and came to the above conclusion. The knife in his hand flipped and slashed towards his face.

Although there is a spiritual weapon to defend against it, it is really embarrassing to be hit in the face with a knife. The man shouted: "Ha!"

He suddenly shook his body, and the invisible wind arrow rushed towards Xin Xiu. A ring floated on Xin Xiu's wrist and quickly opened it in front of her, like a shield swallowing all the attacks. The man took this opportunity to take out a gourd and pointed it at Xin Xiu: "The wind is coming!"

Xin Xiu pulled out the iron fan with her backhand and said, "Blow him!"

As soon as the gourd was blown out, it was blown back by Xin Xiu's iron fan. The man just now showed a sure win expression and opened his mouth to laugh. As a result, Du Feng was blown back by Xin Xiu and poured him a mouthful, which made him cough repeatedly.

"Cough...cough...pah!"

He put away the gourd, took out a big cauldron and smashed it at Xin Xiu, and cursed vaguely: "When I trap you, I will definitely tell you to live or die!"

The big tripod quickly pressed down towards Xin Xiu like a mountain, and in the blink of an eye it covered her at the bottom of the tripod. Xin Xiu pulled out a round-headed black hairpin from her hair and shook it gently. The hairpin quickly became as thick as a pillar, and poked the heavy tripod into a pair of unstoppable forces, breaking the spiritual weapon of the tripod trap, turning it into a useless tripod.

Xin Xiu: "What a pity, you can't trap me. If you want to compare the number of spiritual weapons with me, you are afraid that you have never seen the world." Her master's spiritual weapons are all mass-produced!

After kicking away the waste tripod, Xin Xiu took back the black hairpin that slowly became smaller. This thing is the same as the Great Sage Golden Cudgel she described as the master. Although it is not as great as the original one, it is basic ability to grow bigger and smaller, and it is still very satisfying to play around as a peripheral.

The black hairpin was big and small, and was held by Xin Xiu and smashed it to the opposite man who wanted to take out his spiritual weapon, and he was hit on the ground and unable to move.

The man probably has many spiritual weapons on his body, and he is used to doing whatever he wants. He has never met someone who can teach him how to be a human being. He couldn't believe that he was crushed on the spiritual weapon and cursed: "You bitch dare you treat me like this! You are dead, do you know who I am!"

Xin Xiu squatted down and smiled: "Oh, what's your background?"

The man also sneered: "I am Xue Yannian, the only son of Xue Yiyuanjun of Chifeng Cave!"

Xin Xiu: "Oh, your name is Xue Yannian? Then, will you dare to agree if I call you?" She smiled and showed her cuffs, the mouth of a small small gourd.

Xue Yannian was not afraid at all. After reporting his identity, he waited for someone to kneel down and apologize, and said in a very loud tone: "I, Xue Yannian, have nothing to dare to do!"

Then he was sucked into Xin Xiu's little gourd.

Xin Xiu stuffed the gourd lid and shook it for a while.

She has seen "Journey to the West", such as the tower of the King of Tota, the rake of Marshal Tianpeng, the banana fan, the purple gold and red gourd, etc. She has described it to her master when she is idle. Her master, a living Tinker Bell, a weapon refiner, and a handicraft master, is committed to satisfying all her fantasies. Everything she said can be refined for her. This time she went back to Shuling, she was all used as a toy for her to play with.

Xin Xiu shook the gourd wildly, "Do you think you are the second generation of cultivators? So are I? Are you surprised or surprised!"

Xu Mengzhou vomited blood, and was worried that Master Xin Xiu would not be able to solve the uninvited guests outside, so he forced himself to get up to help. Uncle Xin Xiu was back with a shaking gourd.

"Sister, are you okay?" Lao Liu pressed down on Xu Mengzhou's nephew and asked with concern.

Xin Xiu was still shaking the gourd, "It's okay, I just pretended to be a person who has low cultivation and is not very good at pretending by spiritual weapons. I used spiritual weapons to suppress it. In this gourd, do you want to play it for you?"

Lao Liu took the gourd curiously and put it in his ear to listen carefully. He heard a slight sound inside the gourd vomiting.

"Well... sister, this guy vomited inside."

Xin Xiu: "Oh, then you can stammer it, be sure to pickle it into the flavor."

Xu Mengzhou looked at her and became extremely respectful. Xin Xiu gave him two elixirs of conditioning spiritual energy sent by Master Yansha and told him to go and rest.

Their luck may be really good. Except for Xue Yannian, a somewhat threatening monk who came to find fault, there was no other person worth noting to cause trouble. After a group of transgender students in Shangyang City finally realized that the person who tied the bell was required to untie the bell, and there was no other way to other channels, they finally gathered in Jiugong Academy again.

Xin Xiu was like a cooking cook. Seeing that the temperature was almost the same, a change technique turned himself into the appearance of Uncle Jing Chengzi, and appeared in front of the students who had already accepted their fate as Nan Kezi.

Seeing that the gentleman finally appeared, a group of female students cried with joy, ignored everything else, begging for mercy and confide. Xin Xiu was as motionless as a mountain. After they calmed down, she said: "You have this disaster, you are the ones who suffer for yourself. The test that Goddess Zhen Xiang gave you has not yet ended. If you can change anything in the future, you will naturally change back."

The students saw the light of hope after despair, "Sir, can we really change back?"

"Sir, how do we do the test of the goddess?"

"Sir, what has changed?"

Xin Xiu's hair was floating on her temples, and her voice was floating, "The goddess Zhen Xiang has gone back, but she left a lamp."

Speaking of this, a lotus lantern radiant radiant with silver light appeared beside her, the lamps were crystal clear and brilliant.

"If you can deeply realize your mistakes, correct yourself in the future, and do more things that are beneficial to the people, the lotus lantern will drop a petal. When all the petals fall, you will be able to return to their original state."

It is mysterious to say that this lotus lantern is actually an hourglass, which is used to count down the clock. It counts down for a year. It has no other functions except for the good looks. The master used to make this for her to use as an alarm clock and a desk lamp at night, but Xin Xiu felt that the light was too bright and she was not used much.

All the students looked at the lamp floating in the air and thought about it. After all, they were all very good at thinking, and they had thought enough these days, and now they all started to guess after being instructed.

Xin Xiu stroked his beard and saw everyone's expressions change, and said with satisfaction: "Since that's the case, from tomorrow, you will continue to go back to the school to study."

She fooled her and returned to Lao Liu to see her do lesson plans and discuss what to do next.

"Next, let the upper-class women in this country be admitted to school and let them receive the same education as those men." Xin Xiu could have foreseeable that once this starts, everything will be natural.

Women with ambition but no chance have opportunities, women with ambition but no ability have exercised their abilities, and women with identity but no ambition have inspired their ambitions. When these people awaken, they will naturally fight for their own benefits, and their rights have expanded, and subordinates and more people need to do their work for them.

As long as the leader is a woman, then excellent and capable women will continue to emerge under her men, which is inevitable.

After that, the number of genders in the power structure will become even, and more places will emerge among the people to host women to learn, so as to provide staff to those upper-class women. After all, there will be a market if there is demand.

Lao Liu selected women who were suitable for enrollment one by one, intending to make a list, and said expectantly: "The king has many daughters, and there are many noble girls in various major families. It is definitely easier to get them to enroll in the Jiugong Academy now than before."

Seeing that she was busy, Xin Xiu leaned back and stretched.

"Lao Liu, I have described the world I want to see with Lao Wu before, but now, I have a new idea. Do you want to listen?"

Lao Liu immediately put down his pen and waited to listen: "Sister, tell me."

Xin Xiu waved his hand: "It's just a chat, just write and listen."

Lao Liu had to pick up the pen and listen to his elder sister describing a world she had never imagined.

Xin Xiu: "I think that when most people on this land no longer struggle to fill their stomachs, schools can open every city. These schools can not only teach people how to deal with people and some etiquette rules. I hope that schools can also teach people how to practice."

Lao Liu had just written a few words, but when he heard this, he was stunned and couldn't believe it: "Cultivate... Is it true to be a fairy? Like us?"

Xin Xiu smiled: "Of course, I hope that cultivating immortals is not the right of a few people in the future. Everyone can try it. Even if they do not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, there are other ways to improve their abilities."

Xin Xiu had never thought about the nation's cultivation of immortality before, but now she began to think about it. This world is different from the world she came from, and its development will naturally be different. She had only wanted to turn this world into something more like her world, but perhaps, this world should have its own evolution direction.

It turns out that the world was scientifically evolved, why can't this world evolve into fantasy immortal cultivation?

Even if Xin Xiu's words were placed in Shuling, the senior brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles would laugh at her as she was whimsical, but Lao Liu didn't.

Lao Liu is still in the process of exploring the world. For her, although she has never thought about her elder sister’s thoughts, if she continues to imagine what she wants, a brand new world will appear, and the unknown world with only the prototype of a fantasy is so attractive to her.

Xin Xiu supported her chin: "That may be a very distant future, or it may not be successful at all, but don't you find it very interesting."

Lao Liu Baba nodded, "It's very interesting!"

Xin Xiu smiled, "Then you have to be a good teacher so that the fire of stars can burn to other corners of the world."

After Lao Liu was excited, he suddenly looked thoughtful. After a while, she looked up and asked seriously: "Sister, if you want such a school to be opened everywhere, every place needs to be as prosperous and peaceful as Shangyang. My students are from other countries. I heard that in their countries, wars are happening constantly and many people have died... I think we must first let the war end and let everyone rest and recuperate."

Her expression was so serious that she seemed to have a huge burden on her back in an instant. Xin Xiu laughed and rubbed her head: "Don't worry, no matter what it is, it is not something that can be completed within a period of time. Whether it is the war in the distance or the Immortal Cultivation School I mentioned, they are far away from you for the time being. You must study hard and enrich yourself and influence the students here more within your ability. That's enough."

"In the future, if I have the chance, my elder sister will go to those battlefields and wait until I have seen all the places, I will come back here and discuss with you what else we can do."
Chapter completed!