"The eyes, in certain circumstances, can express what kind of person you are."

"You may lie, but your limbs won't. You can pretend to be calm, but your body will definitely tell others the truth."

"And as the son of destiny, you must always carry positive energy."

Ji Xuan raised his hand: "Teacher, what is positive energy? Are you talking about the yang attribute, or the power of the five elements towards fire?"

Xia Ji ignored him and continued: "Confident, determined, decisive, and calm in the face of danger. In short, you can't panic."

...

Five days later.

Ji Xuan: "It's so difficult, it's so difficult to be a human being. I'd better go back and make a statue."

Xia Ji looked at the son of destiny and thought carefully.

It’s not that Ji Xuan doesn’t work hard, it’s that he really can’t teach him.

How do you make a half-dragon who has eaten the incense for thousands of years become a king of humanity?

This is indeed difficult, because many of Banlong's ideas have become "refractory" and will not be changed for the moment.

...

Two more days passed.

Xia Ji gave up completely.

He began to think about "how to hold a crash course".

...

At the twilight on the top of the mountain, the sky had already become dark.

Heavy snow fell, and nearly half a foot of it was accumulated on the thatched roof.

The cold wind blows, blowing countless silver sausages, and squeezes in through the window, bringing into the lonely coldness of the deep mountains.

Bang.

Xia Ji pulled the window tightly to isolate the mountain wind.

The candle on the wooden table stopped shaking or shook.

The light of the candlelight was very faint, illuminating the table, two chairs and two beds in the house.

Xia Ji sat at the table, watching the candlelight jump, thinking about solving the problem of "how to make the fake son of destiny look like a real son of destiny".

Half Dragon sat on the other side, also worried,

It’s not that you are not diligent, but that you are not talented.

Although he could not learn his acting skills, he gradually accepted his current identity. As the founding emperor of the future new dynasty in the midst of the killing disaster, this is truly great luck. As long as he grasps it well, his future achievements are much higher than that of the thousand-year-old half-dragon.

A pair of masters and apprentices sat in the lonely house on the top of Tianyu Mountain, thinking about a question that people can never guess...

Dada dada...

Xia Ji's fingers hit the table.

The candlelight jumped.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration and found a way.

"Disciple, I have a way."

Ji Xuan said: "Teacher, please tell me."

Xia Ji raised three fingers and said slowly: "I will teach you three secret techniques, one mental technique, which can cover all the acting skills of being an emperor."

Ji Xuan became excited: "Ah? He actually has such a clever trick, please give me advice."

"The first move is to stare. Whether it is joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, as long as you encounter changes, stare, it is absolutely correct."

Ji Xuan immediately glared.

Xia Ji nodded: "The son can teach you."

Ji Xuan continued to stare.

Xia Ji added: "Remember, don't stare with any emotion. As the saying goes, being with the king is like being with a tiger. You cannot let people judge your inner thoughts through your expression."

Ji Xuanmu glared emotionally.

Xia Ji nodded.

Continue: "The second move is to shake the tiger's body. If you want someone to do something for you, but he rejects you, at this time, as the son of destiny, you will lose your identity. At this time, you can shake the tiger's body.

In addition, you can use it in any occasion, but pay attention to the arc of the vibration. Small vibrations are pleasant, large vibrations hurt the body. If you encounter difficulties, you can also shake violently."

Ji Xuan tried hard several times and soon understood the mystery of the shaking of the tiger's body. He was extremely happy. He felt that a strange knowledge that had not been learned for a thousand years was increasing. He hurriedly said, "Teacher, where is the third move?"

Xia Ji said seriously: "The Tao will not be passed on lightly."

Ji Xuan hurriedly knelt down and gave a big gift: "Please give me advice from the teacher."

Xia Ji then said slowly: "The third move is that the tiger's eyes contain tears. This is a supplement to the staring technique and the only emotion you can express. The tiger's eyes contain tears and are divided into slightly moist, containing tears, red eyes, tough guy purses his lips, turns around and tears, etc.

Back then, a man named Xuande almost won the world's luck with this move."

Ji Xuan said in shock: "It's so amazing? Teacher, what is this mental method?"

"One word, rage."

"Ruke?"

"Sons of destiny do things, do not hide, do not be petty, but be grand. I ask you, if you are a general, with five thousand people, but there are fifty thousand people on the other side, what should you do when you meet on a narrow road?"

Ji Xuan said: "Avoid the edge for the time being."

"Wrong!"

"Wrong?"

Xia Ji said: "You should attack the whole army!"

Ji Xuanfu explained: "Why?"

Xia Ji said: "I won't say whether I lose in the team battle or not, anyway, I can't lose first."

Ji Xuan felt that the Emperor Master was becoming more and more mysterious in front of him. The word "team battle" was unheard of, but he probably understood what Xia Ji meant and nodded as if he had some understanding.

Xia Ji said: "What should I do if I don't decide?"

Ji Xuan pondered for a moment, then shook his tiger's body slightly and said, "Ruang?"

Xia Ji nodded.

Ji Xuan said: "I understand, I will practice."

He turned around and walked a few steps. After feeling that after such a shock, his mood was indeed different. So he turned around and bowed deeply, "Thank you for your teaching."

Xia Ji said: "You and I are both masters and servants, masters and disciples, and rulers and ministers, and there is no need for much ritual."

Ji Xuan's eyes were filled with tears, his lips were pursed into a firm line, and he nodded heavily, "It's really Ji Xuan's blessing to be able to meet a teacher."

He walked to the window, suddenly opened the window, looked up at the heavy snow all over the sky outside the window,

The snow turns into a mad dragon, lingering in the vast Tianyu Mountains.

Xia Ji looked over.

I saw the wide figure blocking the window.

Suddenly, the figure suddenly shook, then slowly turned around, staring at Xia Ji with tears in his eyes, "Teacher, please accompany Ji Xuan to unify this troubled times."

Xia Ji:...

He couldn't learn acting skills, but he could learn these secret techniques as soon as he learned them. He said lightly: "One hundred."

Ji Xuan smiled.

Xia Ji said: "The full score is 15."

Ji Xuan:...

"Practice more frequently, don't be so artificial and rude."

Ji Xuansu said, "Yes, teacher."

...

...

The heavy snow is clear, and everything between heaven and earth is covered with silver.

Ji Xuan looked at the dozen white porcelain bottles lined up on the table and calmly poured out the pills from them and put them into his mouth.

These white porcelain bottles were prepared in advance by the Su family, covering all functions such as "cleaning marrow", "easing tendons", "generating true qi", "hardening flesh and blood", "clearing the mind and enlightening the mind" and other functions.

Generally speaking, even if the son of Destiny is an idiot, he will be transformed into a genius by these elixirs.

What's more, Ji Xuan is not only not an idiot, but also a half-dragon who once stood almost in the eleventh realm.

In the courtyard.

The master and apprentice were wearing strong suits.

Xia Ji demonstrated the little black dragon energy to him and carefully explained the martial arts.
To be continued...