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Chapter 558 Tiansui Academy

Unknowingly, three quarters of an hour passed, and the old man said to rest for a quarter of an hour, and then walked out of the house.

Li Qingxian secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

This is a large blue-brick house, without any splendor or carvings. It is obviously very simple, but it shows nobility everywhere.

There are twenty students in the class, of different sizes. The youngest is only seven or eight years old, and the oldest is seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Yuanhai, let's go out." A child waved, and Li Qingxian's body couldn't help but follow the child.

Not long after, a total of four children gathered together and walked slowly on the playground.

The child who called Li Qingxian Yuanhai was named Xiao Shenfeng. He had a red mole on the left side of his eyebrow. He was only ten years old, but he behaved steadily.

Xiao Shenfeng said as he walked: "Then let's follow the agreement. After class, everyone will briefly recount what they learned in class. After school, they will briefly describe what they learned throughout the day. Let me start by saying that today's teacher is talking about the vitality machine, which is the situation.

The beginning is also one of countless "ones". Only by thoroughly understanding and remembering this "one", and then firmly understanding and remembering the next "one", and always understanding and remembering the thirty-six thousand qi mechanisms, can we know everything about qi.

opportunity, and then fully understand the situation..."

Li Qingxian looked at this young and mature child in surprise, what kind of monster was this?

You know, Xu Yuanhai is one of the most famous fortune-teller in the history of fortune-telling, enough to rank in the top five. But in front of Xiao Shenfeng, he is like a little follower.

What is even more difficult for Li Qingxian to accept is that what Xiao Shenfeng said is simply a mountain-moving learning method from another angle. He forced himself to learn it for half a year, but it was only considered a beginner. In the end, this ten-year-old child actually learned it.

This is as simple as eating and drinking.

After Xiao Shenfeng finished speaking, the other two children also spoke.

Then, the three children looked over together.

"Yuanhai, it's your turn."

"Xu Yuanhai" remained motionless.

Li Qingxian instantly understood that what he had entered was not just Xu Yuanhai's memory, but a life passed down from generation to generation.

Life is different from memory. Life is more like a series of memories plus tests.

If you fail to pass the test, you will have to re-learn at least, or you will be expelled from the world and pass on to the next life.

Li Qingxian immediately calmed down and said: "The vitality machine taught by the teacher today is very subtle. Combined with the explanations of three classmates, my understanding has deepened. As Xiao Shenfeng said, if you learn one thing, you can learn ten thousand things.

One of them can solve the problem of ten thousand. This vitality machine..."

Li Qingxian recalled the "visible" qi movements in the past, immediately found the 'vital qi movement', and then slowly explained it based on what he saw and learned.

When Li Qingxian finished speaking, the other three children opened their mouths.

Xiao Shenfeng was surprised and said: "Yuanhai, you have finally enlightened yourself? Congratulations! What you said is so wonderful. To me, it's like a sudden enlightenment!"

After Xiao Shenfeng finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and after a while, he smiled and said, "I've written it down."

One child said enviously: "Shen Feng, I really envy you for your photographic memory."

"No matter how much you remember, it is useless if you cannot truly understand it. We should learn from Yuan Hai."

At this time, the bell rang, and the four people smiled at each other and walked back to the classroom.

Li Qingxian followed them from class to class. Every time after class, the four friends would communicate with each other.

After school, the four of them did not have fun like other children, but still gathered together. Everyone recited what they had learned today, and communicated with each other when they encountered things they didn't know. Finally, they wrote down the things they didn't know, and prepared to go back to study and think.

If you still don’t know, ask the teacher.

As night fell, the four of them finished studying.

"See you tomorrow!" Xiao Shenfeng waved goodbye.

Li Qingxian found himself walking out of school unknowingly. When he looked back, he saw a plaque hanging at the school door.

Tiansui Academy.

His vision went dark and then brightened, Li Qingxian blinked, and the Mingshu Teahouse came into view.

The signature of the three characters "Xu Yuanhai" is clearly visible.

Li Qingxian stayed where he was, then closed his eyes and read into the mourning platform.

In the spiritual platform, there is a transparent ball, and in the ball, the vague appearance of Tiansui Academy emerges.

Li Qingxian didn't care about these, but tried his best to recall what he had learned in his life, and converted them into mana words one by one, and engraved them into the spiritual altar so that they would not be lost.

Taking notes, Li Qingxian immediately recalled the entire process of his life.

The three children, including Xiao Shenfeng and others, can clearly remember the knowledge they learned, but the faces of other students are blurry, including the teacher. He can recognize people if he sees them, but he doesn't know how to describe them.

, as soon as I think back to it, the teacher’s face becomes blurry.

Li Qingxian carefully recalled the name "Xiao Shenfeng".

I really haven't heard of it, because I spend more energy on learning the art of destiny, and I don't know much about the history of the destiny world.

What's more, Xiao Shenfeng was from Xu Yuanhai's era and is likely to disappear in the long river of history.

Leaving the mourning platform, Li Qingxian raised his head and looked at the sky.

It was three o'clock in the morning, but it was not yet morning, and it seemed that only a quarter of an hour had passed.

Then he looked at Guo Xiang.

Guo Xiang said: "Don't say it, don't say anything. No matter what it is, don't say it."

Li Qingxian nodded heavily.

"Let's go. The people inside already know about the Jade Cup Golden Tea. You can't hide this kind of thing. Remember, no matter what you get, don't tell it unless you are promoted to a top grade."

"Thank you Uncle Guo for your advice."

The two of them walked towards the teahouse door.

Mingshu Tea House.

The low-level life magicians on the first floor were divided into tables, chatting about life magic, the next big event, or the Great Beast Bridge in the near future.

The middle-grade life magicians on the second floor are gathered around, sitting or standing.

On the table between them, there was a broken piece of Shi Jie City, which looked like a wooden city model that had been punched through.

One person said: "This is the Shijie City I recently found. It was a product of the Tianshi Sect about three hundred years ago. Although some techniques are backward, some places are extremely exquisite..."

Wow…

Everyone stopped and looked up, and saw a void appearing on the top of the teahouse. A purple sand pot was suspended in the air, slowly tilting, and tea was flowing out.

"Golden tea!" someone shouted softly.

The other life magicians' eyes widened and they held their breath, watching carefully as the golden tea fell on the jade cup below.

An instant later, the jade cup filled with tea flew out of the Mingshu Tea House.

"Which top-grade master is willing to hand over his inheritance in exchange for a jade cup of golden tea?"

"Envy."

"It is truly a blessing for the human race to have a top-grade master who is willing to leave his inheritance in the Life Skills Teahouse."

"You are wrong. There is only one situation when this jade cup of golden tea flies out of the house, and that is to give it to the person who enters the tea house for the first time, as a reward for his good situation."

"So, which high-ranking master has never entered the Mingshu Tea House, and today is the first time?"

"Even if an ordinary high-ranking person enters a fortune-telling teahouse for the first time, it is impossible to get a jade cup of golden tea, unless the master has the qualifications of a great fortune-teller."

"It's really rare for a top-ranking person to enter a life-skilling teahouse. Could it be that he's from a hidden sect or a top-ranking genius who is coming down the mountain to experience for the first time?"

"It may not be the top grade. On that day, Duan Tianji, a fifth-grade man, first entered the destiny arts teahouse, and he also received the jade cup of golden tea."

"The destiny-shu teahouse that Duan Tianji entered was built by the great destiny-spelling master of the destiny sect, so it will naturally receive preferential treatment."

Everyone looked at each other, stopped to discuss the dilapidated situation, stood up one after another, walked to the stairs, and looked down to the first floor.


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